Wu Ling continued: "Nangong and Mushroom discovered a little movement at that time. In the afternoon, we went to see that place. The people have been withdrawn. Judging from the surveillance, he left Minqing, and after getting on the high-speed rail, he disappeared. ”

I felt a sense of relief and a sense of disappointment.

However, no matter where the new thing escaped, I should be able to lock its past in my dreams.

Thinking about it made me feel good again.

Wu Ling's narration has not stopped.

"When I say disappearing, I mean disappearing completely. I've tried a few spells, but I can't find it. We've scared the snakes. Wu Ling calmly admitted their mistakes.

But I didn't think about the review, and I still didn't understand Wu Ling's sentence "completely disappeared".

"I should be able to ......," I hesitated.

Wu Ling said: "Whether your ability can come in handy, I can't be sure. At least, traditional methods don't work against it. After Nangong and Mushroom looked at the surveillance, they also found that something was wrong...... In Nangong's words, it is that the frequency is different, it is indeed a new thing, different from anything that has appeared in this world before. ”

"You mean, it's possible for me to dream of it?" I was a little surprised.

"That's just my speculation. There are some differences between what the two of them see and hear. When You Qiqi died, that new thing should have discovered our existence, or it may just have found that its own power was destroyed, so it changed its state. ”

I was a little surprised.

"So the abilities of the two of them only sensed anomalous movement at that moment. In the subsequent surveillance, the new thing suddenly disappeared, and it was adjusted well. Now, we can't find it. Whether you have the ability to find it, we don't know. Wu Ling said.

Although her tone was the same as before, and it was a vague "I don't know", I always felt that she was sure that I couldn't dream of that new thing.

This is not too difficult for me to accept, but it makes me regret and a little unwilling.

How can people be willing to let that thing go like this, not knowing if it will occupy other cities and continue to plague people, or when it may come back?

ended the call with Wu Ling, in the group, and the thin man reported the news, and I was a little excited.

After dinner, I rested early.

I don't know if it was said by Wu Ling, I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and after falling asleep, I didn't dream of anything.

When I woke up on the second day, I felt that I was not well rested and very tired.

The weekend passes, and I go to work on Monday.

I was involved in a major accident in the city, was in a coma for a week, and was hospitalized for another week. The old leader also came to our office and asked me about my physical condition.

For two weeks, I've rested here, and they still have to work.

The voting for the demolition compensation plan is almost complete. Ninety percent of property owners voted to make their choice. The rest of the people basically confirmed their abstention.

In the past two days, in addition to lobbying those property owners who have not yet voted to make decisions, we are counting the number of votes available.

The results were similar to what we had originally expected, with two proposals receiving similar votes, and neither of them reached an absolute majority.

When we ate in the cafeteria at noon, Jiang You's group was just as worried as us.

I was just hospitalized with injuries, and Zheng Wei's family died, and the situation was even worse. Jiang You's group had one less colleague, and the atmosphere in the office was also terrible. In the last two weeks, their work progress has naturally been affected.

When the two groups walked into the cafeteria, they were very worried, and after communicating with other groups, we found that everyone's voting results were actually about the same, and they didn't get the plan of an absolute majority of votes, nor did they achieve 100% voting, let alone 100% valid votes.

When you think about it, it's not surprising.

There are different calculation methods for several of the schemes provided by the Demolition and Relocation Office, but for most families, the difference between the different calculation methods is relatively small. Those who are particularly poor, have a particularly large number of families, or have a very small population, are always in the minority. Most of the families living in the demolition area are small families of four or five people living in the same house for three generations, and even if there are more, there are rarely more than 10 people.

In this case, it is basically impossible for a certain plan to be elected with a high number of votes.

This is also the result of the concept from the beginning of the design.

It's just that it's not we, the grassroots employees of the demolition office, who decide the plan, it's not a few of us who directly face the property owner, and there will always be some contradictions between theory and reality in the docking of work.

The problem now is that the results of the first vote were not so "pretty".

If everyone is not "pretty", then everyone will not be criticized.

Next is the problem that Director Ma of the Propaganda Department needs to struggle with - how to describe this first vote "beautifully".

This kind of thing can't be on the domestic news, and the local station of Minqing won't necessarily broadcast it, but you always have to write a report and keep a record, maybe it will be turned out in the future and make a documentary about the changes of the city.

Someone always needs to pay attention to this.

That has nothing to do with us grassroots civil servants.

As soon as they communicated with each other, everyone was not good, everyone relaxed, went back to the office to write reports and summaries, and handed in the voting paper together.

The next two days were meetings to analyze the results of this round of voting and discuss the process of the next round of voting.

The final plan may not be a single one, and the property owner may be consulted to synthesize the plan with an equal number of votes, or it may be turned into an alternative and flexible compensation method.

Meetings are a must-have, but they are a nuisance.

It is not us at the grassroots level who make the decision, but we still have to be prepared to speak and give our own suggestions.

One by one, it makes people physically and mentally exhausted.

No matter how kind the attitude of the old leader is, it can't make the meeting easy and enjoyable.

During this time, I didn't go into a dream.

Wu Ling probably said that I couldn't use my ability to possess that thing.

The work alleviated some of my anxiety and disappointment.

When this stage of work is over, and the people of our group move on to the next stage, making bulletin boards, preparing to announce the results of the vote, and pacifying and guiding the property owners to the second vote, we will get rid of one meeting after another.

Those in charge of advocacy and the development of compensation packages are also back busy preparing for the second vote.

Time flies especially fast in moments like these.

When my sister said that she was going to go on a graduation trip, I found out that it was already August.

Their group of little girls have come out of the shadow of the film and television city, and they are in the mood to go out and play again.

The original travel plan was taken out, and the tour groups, air tickets, and luggage were also moved out, but they were greatly renovated.

This time, it was a solo tour group composed of these little girls. In addition to her sister's classmates in high school, several of her best friends in junior high school were also pulled together. Classmates led classmates, and more than 20 girls of the same grade joined a group and went on a trip together.

I was naturally a little worried, but there was no reason to stop her, so I could only remind her to be careful, consulted Wu Ling again, and asked my sister to wear the amulet.

"Don't worry, brother, we are looking for an international travel agency, and the itinerary has been booked. I've got everything with me. My sister pressed her chest and winked at me, suggesting that she had put on an amulet.

I could only rub her head, help her carry her luggage, and send her to the chartered bus.

The car was full of girls, giggling, waving to me through the window, like their sister.

I couldn't help but laugh as I watched the bus go.

(End of chapter)