A young educated youth who repays his gratitude

"what is this?"

A sudden loud shout startled Bai Lele. He hurriedly patted Baowa in his arms, "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

In a blink of an eye, he saw the middle-aged man greeting the guard with an angry face.

"Take it off." Fang Chong frowned, and said with a serious face: "It's just a family conflict, and it's a big-character poster. Isn't it ruining people's reputation."

"It's all a family, why be so vicious."

Fang Chong asked the guard to quickly take it off. This style of posting big-character posters made him hate it.

How many people suffered a lot because of the big-character posters in the past few years, and he will never tolerate it.

Let alone encourage this unhealthy trend.

"Who are you calling vicious?" Bai Lele stared at him with an indignant expression on his face, "Isn't this true? I didn't accuse anyone."

When Bai Lele heard what he said, she immediately became unhappy, the content on the big-character poster just now.

He read it too.

It can only be said that the writing style is very good, the writing is meticulous and sensational, and it stands on the righteousness of ethics and morality.

Especially the last sentence: Refusing to see the biological mother for the last time is really a failure to live up to the grace of childbirth.

Bai Lele believes that there is no conflict with each other, and there is no actual harm.

It's just the disgust and contempt for the family caused by the gap between the rich and the poor.

It was Huo Xingyao's unilateral reason, and he should be personally responsible, not his parents.

"Who are you?" Fang Chong looked at Bai Lele with a dark face, pointed at the big-character poster and asked, "You posted this?"

"It's not me." Bai Lele looked at him without fear, and said forcefully, "But I know the actual situation."

"What?" Bai Lele asked back, glaring at Fang Chong and said, "You still don't allow people to tell the truth, and don't let your relatives seek justice?"

"You can ask for justice." Fang Chong was stunned for a moment, and then said righteously: "But you can't use this wrong way, aren't you trying to destroy people?"

"To destroy him." Bai Lele admitted confidently, and said, "Let everyone know that this man is corrupt, cold-blooded, and a real white-eyed wolf."

This kind of thing can't be controlled by law, but it should be condemned by Wan Fu in morality, and it should be strongly condemned by society.

Bai Lele thought there was nothing wrong.

"You?" Fang Chong was poor at words, seeing Bai Lele's arrogant appearance, he couldn't help but said angrily: "What's the difference between you and Huo Xingyao doing this?"

"The method is low-level, and it is not open and aboveboard."

"Cut." Bai Lele couldn't help swearing, and she was even more unwilling to talk about the truth with him, "I only know that wicked people should be tortured by wicked people. A wolf-hearted person like Huo Xingyao can't be treated too badly."

"And..." Bai Lele suddenly smiled, looked at Fang Chong and asked, "Which method do you think is better? Please advise."

"Should I beat him up and scold him, or should I swallow my anger and let it go?"

"This..." Fang Chong had nothing to say, neither of these two methods is advisable, and has no practical significance.

"It's against the law to hit someone." Bai Lele snorted softly, seeing that he was speechless, "We abide by the law and the bottom line of morality."

He added: "If the people don't fight with the officials, there is nothing we can do."

Bai Lele said bluntly: "I have endured it for more than [-] years, and I don't want to see this white-eyed wolf like this, but even my biological mother's dying wish is to see him for the last time."

"He is indifferent, is this something people do?"

"There must be a misunderstanding here." Fang Chong's face softened a lot, and after thinking about it, he said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be so decisive."

"Hmph." Bai Lele was a little tired of his attitude, and said impatiently, "What's the misunderstanding? There is no harsh treatment, nor is there any encumbrance."

"What do you mean by misunderstanding?"

At the gate of the Textile Bureau, many people came in and out, and when they saw the big-character posters, they all gathered around to look at them.

Now listen to the conversation between Fang Chong and Bai Lele.

In the beginning, there were whispers, discussing the credibility of what was written on the big-character posters, but with this conversation.

They all stopped discussing and stood aside quietly.

The scene was a little quiet for a while, as they all looked at Bai Lele and the others who were confronting each other, the atmosphere became oppressive for no reason.

"Bad..." Bao Wa'er suddenly pointed at Fang Chong, staring at Fang Chong with big round clear eyes, "Bad guy, hit him."

He turned his head and touched Bai Lele's cheek again, as if to comfort him and said, "Dad, come out and beat him up."

"Yeah." Bai Lele was a little angry just now, but when Bao Wa'er interrupted him, he nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, we'll wait for Dad to come out."

He looked at Fang Chong and said, "It's natural to judge right and wrong."

Bai Lele said: "You have the skills to be serious with me, why don't you prove it yourself and let the facts speak for themselves."

"Who are you?" Fang Chong asked, "What does it have to do with this matter?"

"We are a team." Bai Lele said: "There is no real evidence, and we will not be thousands of miles away. After more than 20 years, we will frame someone."

"We're just here to seek justice, for his angry father and his deceased mother."

He said, "Come and ask, is he still human?"

After Bai Lele finished speaking, he thought about it and said, "You said it was wrong for us to post big-character posters, so may I ask if there is any other way for us to make this matter public?"

He spoke very seriously, without any tact, and said as a matter of course: "We want to vent our anger and let him be punished, so what's wrong?"

Fang Chong couldn't say it was wrong, this kind of thing was the most troublesome thing, and it was the hardest thing to deal with.

He also calmed down at the moment. He was a little excited by the big-character posters just now, and now he thinks carefully.

I feel that Bai Lele and the others really have no better way.

"You said?" Seeing that he was silent, Bai Lele stood opposite him, frowning, and asked, "What would you do if you encountered this situation?"

He actually wanted to say: What would you do if you had such a child?

But after thinking about it, this kind of assumption is a bit disrespectful, so I temporarily changed my words.

But who is Fang Chong? He is the director of the bureau who just took office this year, and he has a wealth of life experience.

How could he not see what Bai Lele wanted to say.

"The influence is not good." Fang Chongdao: "You can ask the leader to mediate, and the two of you can negotiate to resolve it."

"Even if you let him ruin his reputation, you won't get any benefits. There's no need to make such a big fuss."

"We don't want anything." Bai Lele said, "As for the solution, his father has already given it, but the unit has to cooperate."

He said sincerely: "After all, we don't want to quarrel, we just want to settle things peacefully."

When Fang Chong heard these words, his eyes were a little surprised, but he was relieved in his heart.

It is best not to make a big fuss, and everyone in the city knows it.

Pointing to the big-character poster, he said, "Let's expose it, it won't affect the effect of posting it."

Bai Lele looked at the big-character poster, then at Er Chengzi and San Shitou standing beside the big-character poster, he shook his head and said, "Don't expose it yet, no one has come forward to deal with it yet."

"We have to wait for the leader to agree, arrange for Huo Xingyao to meet with us, and do justice to both parties."

Fang Chong: "..."

He knew that this was forcing the leader to stand out, and by the way, everyone knew what Huo Xingyao had done.

But I have to say that this is the best way, and it can be solved smoothly if you can vent your anger.

"You go to the textile factory at three o'clock in the afternoon." Fang Chong felt helpless, but he couldn't just sit idly by, so he said, "I will personally go to mediate."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. He didn't want to say another word, but only hoped that this matter would be resolved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if everyone knows about it, it will have a bad impact on the textile bureau and the textile factory. If the leaders above know.

None of them will fall well, and they will all be criticized, especially Huo Xingyao may be punished.

Seeing him leave, Bai Lele pursed her lips and complained in her heart: "I don't want to worry about it, but I'm afraid of the impact. I really want to do something cheap."

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Lele and the others arrived at the textile factory on time, and saw the man who was following Fang Chong standing at the gate waiting for them.

Immediately, he saw the man stunned for a moment, then strode over and looked at Huo Changqing with a bright smile.

"Huo Changqing." Liu Jun came forward to shake hands with him with a smile, and patted Huo Changqing's shoulder affectionately, "I didn't expect to see you again."

"Indeed." Huo Changqing smiled, shook hands with him and said, "We haven't seen each other for so many years, I didn't expect to have the chance to meet again."

The two of them had a lot of emotion, recalling that year, it was only when Bai Lele knew that the two were classmates in college.

They all went to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University.

Then Huo Changqing also told him that he was here on business, so he mentioned Huo Xingyao.

And talk about the relationship between each other.

"Then let's go." After listening to Liu Jun, he pondered for a moment and said, "Director Fang is waiting in the conference room."

He told Huo Changqing that they came an hour early, and Huo Xingyao said something that was not good for them.

"It's okay." Huo Changqing said: "Everything can't be more than a word of reason, and we don't want to ask him for anything."

"En." Liu Jun nodded, his face was a bit embarrassed, but he still said: "Huo Xingyao has a background, and his wife's family is quite powerful."

He looked at Huo Changqing, "I can only do so much."

"Thank you." Huo Changqing patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's a great help for me to have this reminder."

He immediately sighed: "I didn't expect you to work in the Textile Bureau. It seems that I still have some luck."

But Huo Changqing didn't back down either, he already had a plan in mind what to do, now it was just a matter of adjusting his strategy.

They went to the meeting room, and as soon as they entered, they saw chatting and laughing happily inside.

There is a long oval table in the office, with several chairs on both sides, and Director Fang sits at the main seat.

On the left side of him sat an old man in his 50s, with a slightly fat body and a little fat, smiling and talking.

Sitting on the right is a man in his forties, with a thin and refined figure, handsome appearance and elegant demeanor.

"Director." Liu Jun walked towards Director Fang as if he didn't know Huo Changqing, "here he is."

His words were redundant, as soon as Bai Lele and the others entered, the three of them looked over.

Director Fang nodded, looked at Huo Xingyao and said, "Talk about it, it's just a family conflict, let's resolve it as soon as possible."

"Director Lao will go there in person." Huo Xingyao said with a smile, "I'm really sorry for working so hard on such a trivial matter."

"It's okay." Director Fang waved his hand, looked at Bai Lele and the others and said, "It just so happens that I have to come over for an inspection today, by the way."

The two of them acted like no one was around, no one greeted Bai Lele and the others at all, as if they were dismissing them casually.

Bai Lele frowned. Hearing Liu Jun's words just now, he had a bad guess in his heart.

Sure enough, Huo Xingyao's next sentence was: "What do you want to do?"

His tone was gentle, but his eyes were full of disgust, "Want money?"

"Tell me, how much?" Huo Xingyao said straight to the point, "As long as it's not a lion who opens his mouth too much and is sloppy and stubborn, I can give it to you."

"You fart." Huo Xinghui's eyes were red with anger, and he was about to beat him up, "Who wants your stinky money."

Just as he took a step, Huo Changqing grabbed him and slapped him casually.

"It's worthless." Huo Changqing shouted, "Who told you to argue with the beast and let yourself be depraved?"

Huo Xinghui: "..."

He looked at Huo Changqing aggrievedly, moved his lips and wanted to say something, but thought of what Huo Changqing told him.

Huo Xinghui lowered his head, "I was wrong, Uncle."

Bai Lele was taken aback by his slap, and looked at Huo Xinghui, a man in his 40s.

Being slapped casually by him, he couldn't bear it, and hurriedly pulled Huo Changqing's sleeve.

"Why are you beating him?" Bai Lele glared at him, then looked at Huo Xingyao and said, "Why don't you let the villain see you as a joke."

"Hmph." Huo Changqing snorted coldly, and took a few steps to the end of the long table, where he sat opposite Director Fang, "Things that are not as good as animals, you also compete with him."

Liu Jun hinted at what he meant, and Huo Changqing knew all the original plans.

Now it's all overthrown.

Huo Xinghui bumped into Huo Xinghui, and fell into the lower class as soon as they met.

how?

"Since the leaders are here." Huo Changqing said: "Then let's end it."

Bai Lele hugged Bao Wa'er and sat beside him. Who knew that Huo Xinghui and the others didn't sit down.

Instead, he stood behind Huo Changqing.

Just as he was about to stand up, he also stood beside them, thinking in his heart that Huo Changqing should not lose his momentum.

But was held down by Huo Changqing, "What are you learning from the younger generation, sit in your seat."

Bai Lele was pressed to sit down. He looked at Director Fang and the others. The three of them were sitting.

Liu Jun stood alone behind Director Fang.

On their side, Huo Changqing was sitting with him, while Huo Xinghui, Er Chengzi and San Shitou were standing.

At first glance, the momentum is stronger than that.

Bai Lele: It feels like the two sides are negotiating.

Huo Changqing looked at Director Fang with a serious face, raised his eyebrows and said impolitely: "Since the Director is here, this matter will be easy to handle."

He introduced himself unceremoniously: "I am Huo Xinghui's uncle, and I am here to deal with this matter on behalf of his father. It is just for everyone to be a witness."

Huo Changqing waved his hand, "Xinghui, show the things to Director Fang."

"Yes." Huo Xinghui walked towards Director Fang and handed him a piece of paper.

"This is the letter of guarantee written by Huo Xingyao back then." Huo Changqing said, "Director Fang, take a good look, are we in a difficult situation?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fang Xingyao's face changed, as if he remembered something, "I never wrote a guarantee."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it." Huo Changqing glanced at him with a half-smile, and the corner of his mouth raised to reveal a hint of sarcasm: "Over 20 years have passed, and it doesn't matter if the handwriting doesn't match."

"After all, you were nothing then."

"You..." Huo Xingyao still wanted to say something, but couldn't help but look at the guarantee letter, and moved his fingers to get it.

But seeing that Chief Fang was watching, he stopped again, feeling a sense of humiliation in his heart.

His family was poor back then, but he was obviously very smart and studied hard.

But the family could not afford him to study.

Seeing that he was about to drop out of school, Huo Xinghui couldn't help kneeling in front of his father, begging him to continue studying.

But his father refused to speak for a long time.

He begged hard for a few days before his father took him to find some immortals, the so-called elders of the family.

Bring him down on his knees and beg for help.

At that time, he was full of humiliation, and he knelt down in front of others unwillingly, even wanting to die.

But in order to continue to go to school, get out of the immediate predicament, and get out of that impoverished family.

Huo Xingyao could only grit his teeth and endure.

But those old guys, who have a lot of gossip, asked him to write a letter of guarantee.

Huo Xingyao hated them to death.

The moment he wrote the letter of guarantee one stroke at a time, he made up his mind to wait for his success.

Be sure to cut off everything from here.

Let the once impoverished, weak and incompetent family members, these so-called tribesmen.

All cut off old age and death.

He knew that remote mountain village was full of incompetent people, as long as he didn't go back and didn't tell him where he was.

They can't find themselves.

That mouse-like courage, cowardly and incompetent, inferior to himself, has never even seen the world.

I dare not come to him.

"You guys are pretty good at it." Huo Xingyao gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment, "In order to ask for money, I can think of any way."

He thought in his heart that as long as he didn't admit it, what would you do to him?

It's a big deal to send some money.

"Heh!" Huo Changqing sneered, squinted at him, and said coldly, "Then... did you give me a penny?"

"Has anyone ever asked you for something or forced you to do something? Have you seen anyone in the Huo family in the past 20 years?"

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!