Chapter 42 Petitioning by beautiful women is equivalent to throwing oneself into a trap
The next morning, Mei Duo got up and found a pair of Beijing flat cloth shoes beside her bed. The green satin was embroidered with plum blossoms. It was elegant in its simplicity, and it was the kind of plum blossoms that girls like.
Duo couldn't believe her eyes.
"Did you buy it for me?" Mei Duo looked surprised and happy, and the pear dimples on both sides of her face were sweetly dented, filled with rare happiness.
"Yeah;" Li Xiang's eyes drifted from her face to her feet, and he said something, too embarrassed to say anything.
"How do you know the size of my feet?" Mei Duo put one of her delicate feet into the shoe and looked at him with bright eyes. While waiting for his explanation, the skin on her face became hot due to embarrassment.
Come, it's like the cherries on the tree have been wetted by dew, and become even sweeter and cuter. Could it be that... while I was ripening, he touched my feet with his hands and measured every inch of my feet?
"Yeah;" Li Xiang looked at how her feet fit into the shoes and said something, still embarrassed to say anything.
"I'm asking you, what are you talking about?" Mei Duo laughed out loud. Seeing that he was acting by the rules and could not easily offend women without their permission, her eyes fell on a pair of socks fluttering outside the window.
, I found the answer in my heart.
"So, you secretly took my socks and measured my feet, you?" Mei Duo's face turned redder and turned the color of mulberry. She simply turned her face away and concentrated on trying on the shoes. She sighed in her heart: We are in trouble.
We trust each other, but you reciprocate with love! I don’t need to carry or support you, I just want my shoes and my dignity back. You sincerely help and considerate, giving shoes is like giving help in times of need, you are really a careful person!
After breakfast, Li Xiang took Mei Duo and his daughter on a bus and went straight to the National Bureau of Letters and Calls located on Yuetan South Street, Xicheng District, Beijing. International experience shows that per capita GDP is between US$3,000 and US$10,000.
It is not only a period of opportunities for middle-income countries to move towards moderately developed countries, but also a sensitive period when conflicts increase and obstacles are encountered. At this stage, people are prone to psychological imbalance, social disorder, economic imbalance, and development can easily fall into the "middle-income" stage.
Trap". It is obvious that China's rapid development has touched the Pandora's box of the "middle-income trap". One indisputable fact is that the number of people petitioning the National Bureau of Letters and Calls has increased, and it is like a stuck in the throat. The relevant leaders of the National Bureau of Letters and Calls have
I can't even breathe:
"This petition of yours should be resolved through legal channels. Now the petitions are in chaos. The legal channels should be used to solve the problems by the law, but the problems ended up being solved through the petitions. The problems should be solved through the petitions.
We have to resort to legal means. It’s hard for us to work now. The itching all over our body is like suffering from red and white lupus. It’s not good when we scratch it, and it’s not good when we scratch it. It’s hard to live with it even if we scratch it!” The person who received them was a staff member of the No. 1 Letter Office Department.
He was not in a hurry to give instructions on the petition. Instead, he called a local official in the Beijing Office, scolded him a few times, and then said, "Xia Xiaoyi, I order you to rush to the Second Letter Office to pick up the person immediately!"
After a while, Xia Xiaoyi, the local official in charge of receiving visits in Beijing, rushed over in a hurry. After a review with the staff of the First Department of Letters, Li Xiang and his mother and daughter were picked up in a Beijing Hyundai.
The petitioner controlled the petitioner, with anger, irritability, indifference and disdain in his eyes. The car drove to an inconspicuous place in Beijing South Station, Xia Xiaoyi's mobile phone suddenly rang, and the car slowed down until it stopped. "It was just now.
The leader called and asked me to pick him up from his place. Just wait for me on the roadside. I will meet you soon after picking up the person."
Li Xiang, mother and daughter had no choice but to get out of the car and hide in the shade on the side of the road to wait patiently. Suddenly, two plainclothes men came out of the darkness, claiming to be here to receive a visit, and took the three of them into a sealed vehicle.
A very good box-type truck. The box-type truck meandered from the downtown area into the no-man's land. It drove quietly back and forth for about two hours and brought them to a black building between two abandoned railway tracks.
room.
"Shenyueguogui, let's change the old rules. You want money, I want people!" A big man held Li Xiang's arms behind his back, turned back and grinned at them, and made several obscene movements in succession; "What kind of work is this?"
What kind of work is black, what kind of work is white, what kind of work is laid out, what kind of work is carried out - oh, my dear!"
"Okay, let's fight it quickly! Don't wait any longer, the police will be here soon!" He was holding a big cigar in his mouth, staring at Mei Duo's long hair in fascination.
"Come here, you little petitioners, mother-in-law! Hold your heads with your hands and stand obediently against the wall!" Vajra pulled and pulled, forcing the three petitioners to enter the house. They held their heads with their hands and stood facing the wall, accepting
His plundering and ravaging.
"Don't touch her, you bastard!" Li Xiang glanced at King Kong, and found that King Kong's dirty hands were close to the tip of Mei Duo's buttocks, so he couldn't help but yell at him. Mei Duo heard the warning,
Shuadi made a gorgeous turn, waved his hand and slapped King Kong in the face, and cursed angrily, "Rogue, shameless!"