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Chapter 388 Petition

After hearing what the woman said, the migrant workers at the table couldn't hold back their anger because of their drunkenness.

"Damn, isn't this bullying? Digging people's ancestral graves will cost you your conscience for eight lifetimes." The man in the vest slammed the table and stood up, "Where are you from? Why didn't you find the local place?

Will the government solve it?" The man in the vest asked again.

The woman at the table heard this and said, "We are from Dongmiao Village, Xinlong Township, Baolan County, Ruihu City." After telling her home address, the woman sighed, and the man next to her continued angrily:

"Why haven't I looked for it? The township and village said that this is some big enterprise that the county invited investment from, and asked us to match it.

We work with them and say we will compensate them, but this matter is not about money. The ancestral graves of more than a dozen of our families have been buried there for more than a hundred years. Now we are asked to dig them out and burn them to ashes for our ancestors. This is what people do.

What's the matter? This money is just compensated to us. When we are alive, we can spend it comfortably. How can we go to see our ancestors after we die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several other people at the table also agreed. There were many different opinions for a while, and the room exploded in an instant.

When Ling You heard this, he was also worried about the leaders of their local government, thinking that this matter was really difficult to handle. After all, our current scientific development concept is becoming popular, and this road is also a long way to go.

, especially farmers who have been rooted in the land for several generations. In fact, in their minds, this traditional concept is stronger and cannot be changed in ten, twenty or even a hundred years. Moreover, this concept

, Ling You also felt very uncomfortable in his heart. The traditional teachings of our nation for thousands of years have deeply engraved the thought of fallen leaves returning to their roots in our bones. This is the inheritance in people's hearts and the root of people. Even Ling You

You's grandfather Ling Guangbai was buried in the same way as Sun Yaxian last year when he passed away. So now there is a sudden policy that allows more than a dozen families to move their ancestral graves. No one can explain it.

There was a commotion for a while, and people at several tables in the room all participated in this topic. Some said that they should hire a lawyer to file a lawsuit, some said that they should go to the province to file a lawsuit tomorrow, and some were more excited and even asked them to file a lawsuit.

They were guarding the ancestral graves, fighting anyone who dared to move. In short, this small restaurant, which was not big at all, suddenly became crowded, and even pedestrians passing by were looking at it.

After arguing for a long time, the room gradually became quiet. At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit said from the table of white-collar people who had not participated before: "Brothers and sisters, please listen to me.

, this matter, he didn’t just do it randomly, in this society ruled by law,

You have to abide by the law. Tomorrow, go to the provincial petition department to report the situation to them and ask them to come forward to solve it for you. It is not okay to go to the provincial government door to complain. Now he is not just complaining in ancient times.

It’s an era when problems can be solved. In the new society, you have to abide by the rules of the new society.”

When the woman heard this, she asked: "What is the petition department? Where is it, brother?"

The man immediately asked the proprietress for a pen and paper, then wrote an address on it and handed it to the woman at the table: "It's on this street. You can look for it along this street tomorrow. There is a petition written on the door.

Go to the bureau and file a complaint there, but don’t mess around, otherwise your rationale will be ignored.”

The woman took the finger strip, carefully put it away, and thanked the man in the suit. The bald man at the other table of migrant workers also nodded while picking his teeth: "This brother is right, you can't be impulsive, you have to be careful.

Do things according to the rules. Each department is responsible for the affairs of another department. Listen to this brother."

After a burst of noise, it finally came to an end. Then the table of white-collar workers finished their meal and left first, then the table of migrant workers, after greeting the table that complained, they also left the restaurant.

Ling You had already eaten enough, so he stood up and waved to the landlady: "Sister, settle the account."

After hearing this, the landlady came over, looked at the list and said, "Seventy-two yuan, brother."

Ling You reached for his wallet and said in surprise: "Such a big pot is really cheap."

The landlady said with a smile: "It's a small business, just leave when you see a profit. Look outside, it's where buildings are being built. Most of the people who come to eat here are migrant workers. It's more expensive. They feel sorry for each other when they eat."

matter."

Ling You took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over, and praised: "You are really warm-hearted."

The landlady looked for money for Ling You in her pocket and said: "Being a human being means comparing one's heart to another. If you help me, I will help you, and everyone's life will be easier. People think that our family's

The food is cheap and delicious, so just come here often from now on. This money is not earned in one go, and you don’t have to eat it all in one bite. Come on, I’ll pay you thirty, and I’ll give you the two dollars.”

After stuffing it into Ling You's hand, the proprietress smiled again and said: "After you eat, come back to Beichun and come back to my eldest sister."

Ling You heard the words and took the money: "Hey, I will definitely come again in the future."

The landlady sent Ling You off. When Lingyou passed by the table of people who complained, he glanced sideways, then said hello to the landlady and left the restaurant.

After returning to the hotel, Ling You took a shower and went to sleep, saying nothing all night.

The next morning, Ling You got up early, washed briefly, and walked out the door.

When we arrived on the first floor, the waiter at the bar smiled and asked, "Are you going out?"

Ling You smiled and nodded: "Go out for a walk."

The service staff then said, "You're not checking out today, are you?"

Ling You replied: "If you don't retreat, you will come back in the evening."

The service staff asked again: "Can I clean up the room for you?"

Ling You thought that there was not much use in the room, so he replied: "No need."

"Okay, then I wish you a happy time." The service staff smiled.

Ling You agreed and said thank you, then walked out of the hotel door with a smile on his face. As soon as he came out, he was blinded by the morning sunshine. The weather today is good, although there are still gusts of autumn wind from time to time.

It's coming, but the temperature is obviously higher than yesterday.

As Lingyou walked, he felt that the people here might be naturally full of enthusiasm. For example, the taxi driver patiently explained the local people and customs to Lingyou who had just arrived. For example, the warm-hearted enthusiasm of the restaurant proprietress last night, and this

This small hotel is not a high-end hotel. It does not require them to be warm and considerate to guests. However, the service staff will still greet every guest from the bottom of their hearts with morning greetings, which seems to be able to warm up this cold area where the autumn wind blows.
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