"Don't worry, it is the responsibility of the public security organs to catch the murderer. I will definitely report this matter to the relevant departments and let them give you a satisfactory answer as soon as possible."
"I want to know when you can give me accurate information?" the old miner said firmly.
Xiao Zixin saw Director Liu and said: "Uncle, how can you tell me to set this... time? This matter of yours is really annoying. I just want to leave as soon as possible and follow the normal procedures. Don't you still believe it?"
The old man looked embarrassed and sad: "I originally wanted to kill someone to pay for my life, but I didn't expect that no one would care about it after suing for three years. Oh, how difficult it is! What's going on..."
Hearing this, Xiao Zixin felt that what happened to this old man was really unbelievable. Murder was a major matter anyway, so how could no one take care of it after three years of prosecution? He wondered whether he should go back and continue to wait for the person who received the murderer.
The old miner lowered his head, wiped his eyes with his torn sleeve for a while and said: "I will wait here today, and I won't leave until you give me a true message."
"Okay, wait." Liu Bin wrote a few words on the paper, crossed them out, and wrote "It's really sad" below.
"No," the old miner shook his head repeatedly, "I can't just sit like this while I wait for you. Can you give me some accurate information?"
Liu Bin crossed out the words "really sad" and wrote "there's really no way" underneath, and then heavily crossed out the words: "Master, what do you think we should do?"
The old miner shook his head resolutely: "I don't know what to do. Anyway, my son can't die in vain, and the government can't be left alone."
"What? No one cares? Did I say no?" Liu Bin's eyes widened.
The old miner smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not saying you don't care, I'm saying someone has to take care of this matter. If the government leaders say they won't care, then they have to accept their fate."
After hearing this, Liu Bin nodded: "I know that your old man has been wronged, but the county leaders are too busy with important matters, so let me go to the county magistrate to try for you. But let's talk first. If the county magistrate really doesn't do it today,
Time management, are you going to stop waiting here today?"
The old miner nodded.
Liu Bin signed his name under the thick stack of petition materials. He picked up the paper in his hand and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly said to himself: "I have been doing petitions for six or seven years, and I have never had one."
I have never seen such a stubborn old man."
The old miner wanted to say something, but saw that he had already walked out, so he had to give up.
However, less than half a minute later, Liu Bin suddenly turned back: "The county magistrate is having a meeting, and we can't do it today."
The old miner was stunned for a moment and asked: "Do you really care about my matter?"
"I can only verbally promise that I will go find the county magistrate as soon as he has time, but I also have difficulties. Anyway, I have your *** materials. You should go back today. If you have nothing to do, don't run back and forth here.
I'll call Xin'er and you'll come back, okay?"
The old miner stood up with a wry smile: "You can tell me whether it's okay or not, you kid."
Liu Bin also smiled bitterly: "Everyone has things they can't explain, and county leaders are actually just as helpless."
The old miner nodded and felt very disappointed. Xiao Zixin saw him muttering something outside the door and was about to leave, but Liu Bin waved to him to send the old man out of the building.
Xiao Zixin understood that this was on the surface out of concern, so that the attackers would not be too desperate after walking out of the building, but the real intention was to use the escort to prevent the attackers from having time to think and regret, lest they change their minds temporarily and go back.
Breaking in upstairs.
At the door of the building, when Xiao Zixin waved goodbye to the old miner, he noticed that the old man's face was full of tears and his steps were difficult, so he stood still, keeping his eyes within the effective line of sight of the old man's rickety body, and thought to himself: Old man loses his son
, it was difficult for the old man to go back. He spent more than three years just to file a lawsuit, and I don’t know how much he paid for it. I don’t know how he survived.
Sighs and soft coughs came from behind him, and he did not turn around, knowing in his heart that the cadres in the office were watching him for being too strange.
That night, Xiao Zixin angrily wrote an article "Strange things happen, the murderer is at large", which was published in the provincial legal newspaper a few days later.
Afterwards, the provincial newspaper published comments on the front page for three consecutive issues, pointing out that certain local leading cadres protected and encouraged their sons to commit crimes, and that people's lives and property were seriously infringed, which was the root cause of tension between cadres and the masses and an imbalance in the law.
Another long report in an evening newspaper praised Xiao Zixin's personality, praising him as "a person who dares to put his own job less seriously, at least less than the interests of the people, and less than fairness and justice."
However, the reporter also admitted that "it is already a miracle that such a person can keep his job."
Under the pressure of the news media and public opinion, the county government quickly issued instructions on the case of the victim, an old miner, and the public security bureau also tightened control. The director personally led the police to wait in the pit, and finally the murderer was arrested and severely punished.
Precisely because Xiao Zixin dared to tell the truth and exposed his dark side, many people in the county government avoided this newly assigned college student like a god of plague, thinking that he "violated the rules of the game."
As soon as he got to work, Director Liu Bin called Xiao Zixin to his office and patted him on the shoulder: "You, just do your petition work honestly and well, and stop writing those bullshit articles, do you understand?"
Xiao Zixin's face was red. Since he arrived at the Petition Office, he has learned something new almost every day. He is a complete novice. Is it wrong for him to use his off-duty time to objectively report some things?
Liu Bin looked at his puzzled expression and said: "Working in the government has government rules. You don't have to know anything, but you must react quickly to avoid being confused. You think about it, you have no power and no money in the petition work?
A game of wits and courage, it is an act of telling lies with your eyes open and making the lies more sincere than the truth - this actually relieves the leader's worries. If you say you are not smart at all, then do the opposite.
How can it be done to bring disgrace to the leader’s face?”
Is the petition work a deceptive game? Xiao Zixin had doubts in his heart.
Before coming to the government, he was mentally prepared for "official corruption", but it was just an abstract concept. He had never thought about becoming a professional "liar".
"Ah, there is really a lot of learning here." Xiao Zixin really didn't expect that petitions would turn out like this.
No wonder someone warned him behind his back that he had no authority in petition work, but it was not easy to do it clearly.
It was obvious that the rebels were filled with bitterness and wanted to pour it out, but they could not find their way upstairs. Instead, they were the first to deal with the rebels, and they were entangled here every day.
This was mixed with short-term votes, buck-passing and other complicated procedures. No one can figure out what the final argument was for the rebels.
This isn't a letter or visit at all, it's simply a request for help.
In the blink of an eye, it's the end of the month, my salary has been paid to me, and all the miscellaneous money I've wasted was only more than 300 yuan in total.
Xiao Zixin returned to the dormitory, just as Chen Lei came back from get off work. After discussing it, the two decided to go to a restaurant outside for dinner.
Chen Lei was also a newly graduated college student, and his newlywed wife was still in the county below, so the two of them got together.
Chen Lei's major is law. Although he was an outstanding student in school, his major naturally looked more promising than Xiao Zixin's water conservancy major. However, Chen Lei had the understanding very early and resolutely got married without Su Ye.
Worked as a general cadre in the County Justice Bureau.
When Xiao Zixin got his diploma and didn't know what to do, Chen Lei was already well-known in the city's judicial circles.
Halfway through the drink, Chen Lei told Xiao Zixin that the Municipal Construction Bank was about to implement a loan house purchase system, and he was going to take a loan to buy a house. Xiao Zixin looked at him blankly for a while. He also wanted to buy a house, but he didn't know whether the loan procedures were
Complicated? Even a good loan would cost tens of thousands. With his current income, he still has to send money to his parents in the countryside every month. When can he pay off the loan?