With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

March nights are still very cold.

Xue Ming took off his scarf and put it on his wife's neck. "I'll take you home first."

"No, I'm not cold." Zhao Xue decided to accompany her husband to deal with the aftermath of the fight, and they agreed to take care of things together.

Xue Ming stopped persuading.

At this time, Wang Lintao, a police officer, sent over two military coats. The couple hurriedly thanked them and put on the coats.

The body became colder instantly, and the couple stood in the yard waiting for the results of the treatment.

From time to time, people hurried past them. They must be the parents and wives of the people who fought on the highway.

When the time came to 10:30 at night, the door of the civil dispute handling office opened, and Wang Xianbang and Xie Yongzheng came to Xue Ming.

"Ninth brother, brothers and sisters, why don't you go home so late?" Wang Xianbang asked.

"What is the result of your treatment?" Xue Ming asked.

"Nothing came of it. Deputy Director Pei praised us for handling it properly."

"Okay, you go home and rest first, and we'll share a house tomorrow."

"Goodbye, ninth brother, good-bye, younger brothers and sisters."

The two parties waved goodbye. Wang Xianbang and Xie Yongzheng did not participate in the fight, and even tried their best to prevent Xue Ming from participating. Of course, the public security organs would not impose administrative penalties on them.

The dispute resolution door opened again. Wang Tianhe and other seven people came to Xue Ming to say hello, all of them looking downcast.

"Brother Tianhe, what is the result of your treatment?" Xue Ming asked softly.

The seven of them were still downcast. Wang Xianbang looked like he was hesitant to speak. After a moment, he sighed and lowered his head.

"Brother Tianhe, tell me, no matter what the outcome, my husband and I will help you." Zhao Xue said softly.

The seven people looked up at Xue Ming and his wife at the same time. They never expected that the nine siblings would say such things, and their hearts suddenly felt warm.

"Each of the seven of us has been fined five yuan. Come and pay the fine before get off work tomorrow afternoon, otherwise it will be deducted from your salary." Wang Tianhe said bravely.

The seven people sighed again. Their wages were only forty or fifty yuan, so being fined five yuan all at once would be too much.

At that time, they followed Xue Ming to drink in a hotel private room, and eventually got involved in a fight, which was a relatively minor incident.

"Husband, my brothers did this to protect the reputation of the Transportation Department and your reputation. Let's pay the fine for our brothers." Zhao Xue gently held her husband's hand.

The air suddenly became quiet, and everyone, including Xue Ming, was stunned and didn't know how to answer the question for a while.

Xue Ming also raised the corner of his mouth. He thought the same way, and his wife actually thought of it together with him.

"No, no, the issue is how can we let our ninth brother get the money." Wang Xianbang hurriedly waved his hand and declined.

"Stop talking nonsense, go pay the fine immediately and go home to sleep. We will sort out the family members tomorrow." Xue Ming opened his wallet and handed out the money.

The seven people were moved to the point of bursting into laughter. Wang Tianhe's eyes were moist, and he nodded seriously and led everyone to pay the fine.

After paying the fine, I came over to say goodbye to Xue Ming and his wife. I felt warm in my heart. It is a blessing to follow a responsible leader.

The dispute handling room opened the door again, and a large group of transporters came to stand in front of Xue Ming. No one spoke and was slightly silent.

Xue Ming couldn't see their expressions clearly, but he knew that their punishment was more severe than that of Wang Tianhe and the other seven, and they took action earlier than Wang Tianhe.

"Comrades, please tell us what punishment the public security organs gave us." Zhao Xue came to them and asked softly.

"The fine of 7 yuan will be paid tomorrow, otherwise it will be deducted from your salary. Director Xue, I'm sorry, we have caused you trouble." Wu Yongjun, Transportation Section Two, bowed his head and apologized.

"The other party provoked me first. You are trying to protect the reputation of the Transportation Department, so there is no need to say sorry to me." Xue Ming took out his wallet again and handed out money.

"Go and pay the fine. Go home and have a good sleep and forget about all your unhappiness. We will move and share a house tomorrow."

The scene was eerily quiet, and Wu Yongjun's hands were trembling, "Director...I won't say anything else."

Twenty transporters returned to the dispute handling room to pay fines. Xu Sanmao, who was in charge of collecting fines, was stunned.

These bastards just now were crying and shouting that they were poor, so how could they suddenly have money? "Comrade, where did you get the money?"

"Director Xue gave it to me. Isn't it just a fight? Why did we fine us so much money?" Wu Yongjun asked, squeezing his neck.

"That's right, why are we fined so much?" A group of transporters asked one after another.

The scene turned into chaos, and the police immediately shouted at the scene to maintain order.

Xu Sanmao slammed the table, "This is the punishment given by superior leaders in accordance with the law. What do you want to do? Do you still want to cause trouble to your director?"

The transporter immediately shut up and left. The police comrade was right, he couldn't cause any more trouble to Director Xue.

Xu Sanmao immediately went to Zhao Qinghong's office to report. The office was filled with smoke.

Zhao Qinghong and Pei Zhengming from the Public Security Bureau, Cao Baoshan and Niu Bao from the Transportation Bureau were all smoking.

After listening to Xu Sanmao's report, they were stunned.

Xue Ming has already paid so many fines, and there are still thirty interns left.

The intern was the initiator and first participant in the fight. The bureau imposed an administrative penalty of 9 yuan per person. Could it be that Xue Ming also paid for this money?

Zhao Qinghong's brows knitted into knots. He knew his daughter and son-in-law too well.

The son-in-law is generous and generous, and the daughter has always been a good teacher who loves and cares for her students. They can definitely do such a thing.

"I suggest that the Highway Department compensate for the hotel's losses and that the interns from the Transportation Department be given a lighter punishment as appropriate," Pei Zhengming said.

"No, the punishment will be severe in accordance with the law." Zhao Qinghong waved her hand to Xu Sanmao to continue handling the fight.

This time the fight was too big and it was definitely impossible to hide it. The heavier the punishment imposed by the public security organs, the lighter the punishment from the provincial and city governments.

Regardless of whether Xue Ming participated in the fight or not, he was the director of the Transportation Department, and his leadership would definitely be held accountable by the provincial capital in person.

"Lao Niu, tomorrow we two brothers will write a letter of apology and go to the People's Government to plead guilty." Cao Baoshan said.

Niu Baoquan immediately understood that Cao Baoshan wanted to do his best to protect Xue Ming, and he also wanted to do his best to protect Xue Ming, so he nodded. After all, his own son was Xue Ming's apprentice.

In the courtyard of the Public Security Bureau, thirty interns all held money in their hands and lowered their heads, waiting for the director to curse.

Xue Ming said nothing, and the interns were walking on thin ice, fearing that Xue Ming would use this as an excuse to fire them.

"Hongwei, Guoxing, you two will take everyone to pay the fine. You will also help your master move tomorrow." Zhao Xue said softly.

Liu Hongwei wanted to cry but did not dare to cry. He felt that he was ashamed of his cousin.

Niu Guoxing raised his head and handed the money in his hand to Xue Ming, "A manly man, one person does everything for the other, and I pay the fine myself."

"You are worthy of being called a man. Don't embarrass your father. Thirty of you can't beat someone. You are all trash. You are all a loser."

Xue Ming cursed at the top of his voice, "If you can't win a fight, why should you drive? Listen carefully to me. Starting from tomorrow, you will run around the playground ten times before going to work every day. Do you hear me?"

"I heard it!"