Regarding petitions, no matter which dynasty, it is a taboo. The so-called high-money reality that is often staged on TV is really pitiful.

As a senior official or a chief official in the border area, you are not afraid of making mistakes. What you are afraid of is that you can’t cover the cover if you make mistakes, and end up reaching the sky.

Especially in today's society, the media is so developed. No matter how small the matter is, once it is exposed and exposed to the public's vision, it is an extraordinary event.

Therefore, localities generally have very strict management of those who petition privately. Once intercepted by personnel from various places, they will be locked up in a dark room at a minimum, and will not see the light of day for several months, or even evaporate from the world at worst. It is so dark that it cannot be black anymore.

"About how many days have you been arrested?" Wang Zhi asked after pondering for a moment.

"It's been a week." Cui Yan replied.

"Tsk!" Wang Zhi smashed his mouth and couldn't help but mutter, hoping that this person is still safe and that as long as the person is still safe, he will have a way to rescue him.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it first." Wang Zhi asked while thinking about his solution.

"Actually, it's helping others stand up." Cui Yan began to tell with a little bitterness.

Ni Xue's home is in Weiping City, Beihai Province. She lives in a small county town in Weiping City, which is a relatively backward place. The small county town they are in is the hometown of apples. Villagers in dozens of miles all plant orchards, with dozens of acres and three or five acres in the smallest, almost every household has it.

This is the season when apples are ripe. There are many merchants who collect apples from the town, some are local and some are out of town. In general, there are still quite a lot of merchants from other places.

But whether it is from other places or locals, merchants who come will find one or two locals as agents and run around to arrange things. This is almost every year. Everyone is used to it.

In the first half month, a merchant came to the county town where they were. The head of the young master of the county party secretary. When this guy came, he didn't know what method he used, but the local apple price immediately began to drop, down by 40 cents.

You should know that this catty of apples has dropped by 40,000 kilograms, and basically every household has a yield of tens of thousands of kilograms. The loss is huge, so naturally some people are not satisfied. Although there is no way to make the price increase, I can't sell it.

Sometimes it is terrible for these villagers to become stronger. At worst, all the apples are poured into the pit, and it is not cheap for you guys like you. Maybe everyone will unite in the end and the price of the apple will rise again.

The orchards planted in this county are very large, and the color and head of the fruit are also good. They are famous in Weiping City. When the villagers make such a fuss, some merchants can't stand it.

The price of apples this year is good, so they naturally don’t want to watch the profits they are about to get. Besides, can the apples that have just fallen down the tree compare with the fruits that have been put on for a while?

At this moment, the county party secretary Gongzi became strong and gathered a group of young people from somewhere to wander around the orchards of each village and household.

"It's this price. If you sell it or not, we will smash it if you don't sell it. You will dump it anyway, you will dump it, no." A group of people were in awe, and some villagers couldn't bear it anymore. Some people had to grit their teeth and sell the apples at a low price. They said they were just angry when they said they were thrown away. If these guys really smashed it, wouldn't they be able to make a penny?

However, some people bow their heads, and naturally some people resist. Ni Xue's family has a distant cousin who planted nearly tens of acres of orchards at home. The annual output is less than tens of thousands of kilograms, so he is considered a big family. Generally, such big family is easy to bargain with merchants, so he refuses to agree.

As a result, a group of young people waved their hoes and shovels, smashing tens of thousands of kilograms of fruit into pieces, which can be regarded as a warning to the monkey. Ni Xue's cousin is a middle-aged man in his fifties. In order to protect the fruit, he was beaten up by a group of people. After being admitted to the hospital, he felt depressed and turned his braids a few days later.

Ni Xue's cousin had a son and a daughter, all working outside. When they heard the bad news, they rushed back, so they naturally wanted to seek justice for their father. However, the person in charge was the son of the county party secretary of the small county town, and there were people in the city. Ni Xue's cousin sued him several times and was beaten back.

At this time, Ni Xue's brother Ni Jun came back. He was immediately angry when he heard this: "If we don't care about the county town or the city, we will go directly to Kyoto, and we will not believe it. There is no place to reason in this world."

So, as soon as Ni Jun and his cousin Ni Chen decided to come to Kyoto, the two of them rushed to Kyoto, but just after getting off the train, a few people were stopped by people they didn't know. Fortunately, Ni Jun was smart and actually called his home while the chaos was in trouble, and there was no news afterwards.

Wang Zhi already knew a lot about this kind of thing, but after hearing it, he didn't feel too excited. Instead, he took out his cell phone and called Shui Yuxiang.

Although he knew a lot about this kind of petition, he was not very clear about the current process. Mizuyuxiang is considered a local snake in Kyoto, so he should know something. Even if he doesn't know it himself, it should be easier to inquire.

Sure enough, Shui Yuxiang received a call from Wang Zhi. When he heard that this was the case, he immediately said, "I'll ask you, I'll call you later."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhi turned around and asked Cui Yan: "Have you eaten? I haven't eaten yet. Let's find a place to eat first."

Cui Yan nodded, and Wang Zhi's car accelerated immediately. He stopped in a good restaurant. The three of them went in and had some food.

As soon as the meal was finished, Shui Yuxiang called: "Wang Zhi, I asked, it seems that there is a place in Beihai Province in the North District that specifically detains petitioners."

"The other party is just a staff member from a small county town. It's not so exaggerating. Will there be something else? By the way, you can ask someone at the train station." Wang Zhi frowned and said.

"Haha, since I was arrested for petition, it should basically be one. A small county town would not have such great energy. Maybe there are people in the province." Shui Yuxiang said.

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look." Wang Zhi said after pondering for a moment.

"Wait for me, I'll go with you. You are not from Kyoto, so what will happen if you get into trouble then." Shui Yuxiang thought about it and said. He was not afraid that Wang Zhi would suffer a loss. He was still clear about Wang Zhi's skills, mainly because he was afraid that Wang Zhi would make a big deal. Although this kind of thing looks small on the surface, who knows if there are any other reasons for the detainees here. The water inside is sometimes very deep.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the intersection of the Second Ring Road in the North District." Wang Zhi said with a smile. After saying that, he hung up the phone, drove Cui Yan and Ni Xue and went directly to the North District.

After arriving at the Second Ring Road, Wang Zhi waited for about ten minutes. Shui Yuxiang drove a gray Audi. Seeing Wang Zhi's car, Shui Yuxiang pressed the horn twice to signal Wang Zhi to follow him. His car drove to the front to lead the way.

The two cars drove one in front and one behind for about twenty minutes, and the car stopped at the entrance of a small courtyard with a three-story dormitory building. Wang Zhi glanced at the sign at the door, which read: The accommodation building of Shihong Logistics Company, North District.

"This Shihong Logistics Company was run by people from Beihai, but it is not a dormitory area, it is the place used by Beihai Province to detain petitioners." After getting off the car, Shui Yuxiang explained to Wang Zhi, and at the same time he brought a young man over, but he did not mean to introduce him to Wang Zhi.

"This is a big effort. I have found a place to keep people in check. Even if they are from Beihai, is there such a deep connection?" Wang Zhi asked in confusion.

"Haha, this is the matter of the petition office. No matter whether there is any connection or not, as long as the Beihai people petition, once they succeed, the petition office will not be able to escape the relationship." Shui Yuxiang explained.

Wang Zhi nodded and expressed his understanding when he heard this. This is the truth. The petition offices in various places were originally responsible for handling issues such as petitions from the masses. Once the masses were allowed to petition to the central government at a higher level, this would be the dereliction of duty of the local petition office.

"What should we do now? Go in directly?" Cui Yan listened from the side and asked in confusion.

"Of course I went in directly, and I couldn't find anyone standing here." Shui Yuxiang smiled and walked in. As soon as he reached the door, a young man walked out of the guard room and looked at the few people with a slanted eyes: "What are you doing? This is a private dormitory area, and strangers are not allowed to enter."

"Why are you talking? I don't dare to scream so much when I see you." As soon as the guard spoke, he kept talking with the young man next to Shui Yuxiang, with an authentic Beijing accent.

"You are?" The guard immediately changed into a smile when he heard the person's tone and asked carefully.

"Is this what you should ask?" The young man glanced at the doorman with his eyes slanted, and said disdainfully: "Call the horse face to come out."

"Director Ma is out? Look..." The guard couldn't figure out the identities of the people and did not dare to offend them rashly. He could only say with a smile: "How about you call Director Ma."

"His face is worthy of letting me know the phone?" The young man glanced at the other party disdainfully, and then said coldly: "Let's go inside and wait, you can contact him as soon as possible."

"This young man is quite angry." Wang Zhi looked at him from the side and whispered to Shui Yuxiang with a smile.

"I just do dirty work. In the northern area, there are many people in this area, many people give me some face. It is the first time I have dealt with him." Shui Yuxiang explained with a smile.

"Oh!" Wang Zhi nodded with a smile. He knew that such people existed no matter where they were. They often did things that were neither black nor white. They knew a wide range of people and were a little bit slim. Most people would not offend such people easily.

"Who is so angry?" As soon as the young man finished speaking, before the guard could react, a cheerful voice came from the inside, and then a middle-aged man with long face walked out. He was neither tall nor low, and he had a bit of momentum in his eight-character steps. (To be continued)

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