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President Yin said that he was determined to take back the court restaurant from the hands of Spring Prosperous Lazi."I'll be full for a year just by looking at this kind of person." But Chun Wang wasn't easy to deal with."The court lent me tens of thousands of yuan. If you don't pay me back the principal and interest, I will never leave."”The interest was as high as 30%, and it was the IOU from President Nian. President Yin invited the disciplinary inspection team and the audit department of the court to settle the accounts with Chun Wang Lazi for two days. After discussing the verdict for two days, he asked Chun Wang Lazi to leave.
A few days later, President Huang's wife returned to the court restaurant.
In her free time, Yiren thought of writing again, so she picked up her pen and wrote again. As she wrote, she felt more and more empty. What was the point of recording it down like a running account? If you continue to write like this, no matter how much you write, it will just be a pile of waste paper, because there is nothing special about your life experience!
If there was nothing special, why couldn't she write it? Literature was human studies, but was the life of ordinary people also life? Why do you have to ask for something new? Moreover, why isn't my real life experience and thought process worth writing about? The surging inner world was churning, and every real detail about life was like a sparrow in a cage scrambling to stick its head out, making Yiren feel very stuffy. Other people's lives are all modified, arranged with popular standards, and with the author's subjective consciousness. It was an art of writing for the sake of writing. It was a life of imitation and assimilation, so it was not real life. However, this was what people thought and pursued the true meaning of writing. It was the best model for writing in people's minds and the best annotation for life. Almost no one doubted that real life was not like this. Real life was very different. In real life, there was no such thing as writing a book or not mentioning it. It was just life, and every detail of life was equal. They should have the right to record it equally. Therefore, whether it was the so-called secret, vulgar, or vulgar, they should not be missed. No one had the right to divide the ordinary and equal life into different elements... and social experience was also dismembered by popular writers, making decisions based on the standard of utility. To cover up the truth and distort the truth, but in fact, social phenomena were objective. They could not be changed by one's likes and dislikes. They had to be recorded mechanically and without reservation... Regarding human thoughts, Yiren preferred to use the word thinking. There was no limit, no distinction between high and low. Thinking was just thinking. Thinking was like flowing water. It flowed wherever it wanted. Why would it follow the rules and be lukewarm? The thoughts in those words were incomplete, unreal, and unpleasant. They were man-made thoughts that were deeply influenced by many factors such as popularity and fashion...
That was why Yiren could write about real life, real thinking, and how wonderful a society would be.
However, Yi Ren felt that it was beyond his power. It was impossible to recall the past. It was impossible to be faithful to reality. Moreover, people were people of society. They had some concepts, thoughts, and standards. Therefore, the things that could be recalled were always filtered. It was inevitable that some real things such as wildflowers, sand, and soil would be lost. Society was a society of society, not a society of one person. Of course, one's understanding of society could not avoid the influence of propaganda agencies, the media, and " authoritative figures." No matter how sharp one's eyes were, they could only see society through colored glasses. Therefore, the pursuit of truth had inevitably become a kind of belief and a lofty ideal. Of course, there were people who were thinking about everything. However, it seemed that there was a main line in human thinking. The further away from this main line, the more wild thoughts one would have. There was no theme in one's thinking; however, there was a direction in human thinking. People living in human beings would not think about the problems that everybody else thought about. They would think less about the problems that everybody else thought about or almost never thought about. However, it was precisely these problems that attracted Yi Ren. This was the truth of thinking…
When she wrote about something, she would often write about it in detail. The more she wrote, the less confident she became. What was the point of writing down such ordinary words? He couldn't write down everything that he could recall. What was the connection? What was the basis for choosing? It was such a huge project. He thought that it was a few simple things, but it was endless when he wrote down them. He remembered that when people wrote novels and movies, they only wrote a few things. It was too far away from the real life of 365 days a year and 24 hours a day. It was just a drop in the ocean. How does a drop in the ocean reflect life? Wasn't it just using the self-righteous writing method of humans! It was these writing methods that ruined the reality of life, but it was impossible to record it from morning to night like a running account. This was real life! Yi Ren's heart fell into a deep contradiction. She had no choice but to make a choice. Once she made a choice, it would be integrated into the subjective will of the person. It would not be real life. As for the growth process of human thoughts, there was no clear vein in Yiren's mind. There were only a few words, which reflected the real process of thinking. However, how far was it to press the fluctuation of each thought into the real life at that time? Every thought was a story, every thought was a choice. How many words would it take to remember these stories and choices? What a boring and uninteresting text!
Yiren stopped writing in the midst of contradictions again and again, and again and again, under the stimulation of real life...
He still had to do some work.
What could he do? There was almost nothing to do, and there was no progress on the big case that President Yin mentioned.
Why don't you take out the cases you've handled in the past and take a look? Can't you execute a few cases?
If President Yin doesn't come and make the arrangements, what can you do?
Do as much as you can!
Yiren went to the Ganyang Judicial Office to execute a few cases with them.
He went to Ganyang for a few days, but he recovered a few hundred yuan of legal fees for personal emergency use. It did not benefit the parties or the court at all. Yi Ren dragged her tired body back to the court.
Why was there no one in the Mound Court? A deathly silence!
The head of the disciplinary inspection team of the court had led a team to conduct a resignation audit for President Nian. This was a good system. It was beneficial to the construction of a clean government. They wouldn't know if they didn't try it, but they were shocked at the first trial. Qiu Long Court actually owed more than 200,000 yuan in foreign debt. How was that possible? He had collected hundreds of thousands of yuan over the past few years, and now he was in debt. Didn't he spend 600,000 to 700,000 yuan over the past few years? I won't believe it even if you beat me to death! President Nian smiled helplessly, but President Yin was as angry as a bull. He was about to flare up a few times, but the disciplinary team leader suppressed him.
Yi Ren suspected that a lot of money must have flowed into some unknown place.
President Yin refused to accept the accounts left behind by President Lin and left. The discipline inspection team leader said," From the current accounts, the Qiulong Court owes more than 200,000 yuan. These people have a clear list of the names of the people who owe the money. They have evidence in their hands. We can't deny it. Therefore, the amount of debt will be confirmed today. As for the reason for the debt, we will further audit it. Whoever has a problem will be responsible for it.”
In fact, there were still many debts that had been deliberately or unintentionally concealed.
However, there was no further audit. The old accounts became a mystery, and the IOU in the hands of the common people became a passbook that could not be cashed because President Yin said that he had never accepted the old accounts.
Li Xixiao's classmate went to the court to promote MLM. Yi Ren listened to the recording hungrily and read the promotional materials. She was really excited. She regretted not meeting him earlier and was completely immersed in the beautiful blueprint of MLM. Yi Ren was eager to give it a try and even patiently helped Li Xixiao's classmates teach Li Xixiao. This was a brand new and attractive way to succeed. There was no bragging, no flattery, no fawning, no influence of family background. There was only one word," hard work." To achieve results through hard work and rise through results. This was the true fair competition. There was no cheating and no borrowing. Yiren was destined to walk down this path. As long as she worked hard, she would definitely reach the highest level.
Yi Ren and Li Xixiao began to implement the multi-level marketing plan together.
I also want to use what I have learned to repay the party and the people, but they don't seem to care about what you have learned. To be a judge with a clear conscience and a sense of accomplishment was really too difficult. It was simply impossible. Was it impossible in the first place? The system doesn't allow you to persist in anything! Forget it. Why don't you go back to the countryside and become a professional farmer? Wouldn't you be able to have great success by raising a thousand pigs or a thousand chickens? It would also save him the trouble of racking his brains every day without a good result.
The common people said that " things are easy to deal with when they get serious ", but it turned out to be the truth. No one cared about small things anymore. Only when things get serious would people pay attention to them. There was a mother who accidentally fed her daughter a highly toxic drug. To save her daughter's life, it might cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. What should she do? Can you take it out? What could he do? She had mixed the same medicine into the rice and poisoned the entire kindergarten. This was a big deal. The party committee and government attached great importance to it and sent all the poisoned people to the hospital for free treatment. In the end, all of them survived. The mother was sentenced to prison for poisoning, but she was relieved because her daughter was saved. If she hadn't poisoned her daughter, her daughter would have…This was the cruel reality!
Why did they worship scholars and writers? Because the textbooks that he had been influenced by in the past were filled with scholars and writers, he had only become familiar with them and felt close to them! It wasn't that literature had an absolutely noble reason, it was just that scholars used power to scheme for personal gain!
In this chaotic world, we really don't have any faith anymore. All we have is the pursuit of material benefits and the stimulation of material enjoyment. But what was faith? Why should we believe? What should we believe in?
Don't look at society like that! There are many more people who are more noble than you! Do you think you're the only one who knows? Didn't he look down on the other party's view that he was the only one who knew? Why not reflect on yourself?
Who was a great writer? Who would acknowledge him? A reader? Didn't the reporters only read the works of other people under the temptation of the critics? Were there any good works that no one commented on? Did anyone read it? Then who would comment on the critics?
We always say that people in ancient times had a process of going from ignorance to enlightenment. We also say that rural people went from ignorance to enlightenment by learning knowledge and widening their horizons. But what about us? Are we all civilized people? Don't we have Meng Huo? Who do you think you are? An ordinary god who saves all living beings? A Buddha with great wisdom? A leader of the people who saved the people from the abyss of suffering? No, you're nothing. You're just a person walking on the ground. You're not much better than others. Perhaps others are much better than you!
He really had no direction to follow blindly. He didn't know how to do things, how to think, how to speak. Everything was in contradiction, in a big mystery, but he had no hope of solving this mystery. He was anxious and discouraged every day. Why not just commit suicide! What was wrong with committing suicide? Many famous people committed suicide. Since he couldn't find a reason to live, why not commit suicide? There was nothing wrong with committing suicide. It was just a way to move from one world to another. You haven't committed suicide before. Why do you deny the good of suicide? Will anyone mock me after I commit suicide? What was so ironic about suicide? Suicide is a personal choice. What does it have to do with you? Suicide was a heroic act. Why was there a need to be sarcastic? Before I commit suicide, I'll finish writing the article that I'm worried about and leave it in the world. Perhaps it can cause a sensation. He was already dead, so why did he still care about the sensation? However, death did not mean that all thoughts would disappear. One would still remember their ideals! Suicide was not a denial of life's ideals, but a sublimation of ideals. Suicide wasn't escaping, nor was it world-weariness. It was calmness, it was...
A society that uses money and power as simple signs of success is unjust! But who would care about righteousness and injustice?
Was the 21st century the century of China? Who said that? What was the reason? Didn't you also believe so in the past? But in the past, didn't there also be people who believed in " chasing after XX in fifteen years "? Didn't there also be people who thought that they were the center of the world? If you said that the century belonged to China, no one would interfere with you. Even if you said that the 20th century belonged to China, no one would compete with you!
It was also reasonable to use judicial power to seek small profits. It was human instinct to pursue profits. Weren't all walks of life playing to their own advantages? As the saying goes," striking copper, dropping copper, striking iron, dropping iron ", everyone is used to it. Why are you pretending to be virtuous?
If Lu Xun was still alive, how would he view social phenomena such as swindling and swindling? What would he do? Would he go to jail for his words? What could he say? Is there a place to speak? Would he commit suicide? Would his suicide cause a stir?
I'm really not an ordinary successful person. I should be a writer, a philosopher, a ideologist, and a doer. Why did he mention so many families? Did the word "home" really represent greatness?
How did the organization nurture people? Did the organization train people? Why was it right to rely on tissue cultivation? Was it wrong to work hard? Was personal effort a form of heroism? But the organization doesn't train me, so what can I do? I will achieve good results through my personal efforts and achieve results that will shock the organization.
I'm someone who doesn't even accept the judges and the scoring rules. How can I let the judges judge me? The judges couldn't judge a real talent.
Why don't they lay off their officials? Was the official position really that stable? Not only did they not dismiss the officials, but they also added two more members to the party group, making it a total of seven. There were only seven courts in the court, and one party member could not be in charge of one court, right? Then what was the point of having a president? Therefore, the members of the party group were divided into two groups. Other than the director who was in charge of the overall situation, the three vice directors were in charge of one line each. Two deputy secretaries and a discipline inspection team leader assisted the vice director in charge of one line each.
So many workers had been laid off, but the publicity department had been tirelessly publicizing the few people who had been laid off and entered the market to achieve great success. It seemed that being laid off was a prerequisite for success, and being laid off was a good thing, but success was, after all, a rare thing. Everyone was encouraged to enter the market, but the market was not a bottomless pit. The market also needed people to be laid off! Since being laid off was the prerequisite for success, why didn't any officials at all levels be laid off? Did they not want to succeed? Of course, being laid off was a painful thing, but why was being laid off related to being patriotic? Therefore, being laid off was patriotic, and being employed was also patriotic (of course, it couldn't be said that being employed was not patriotic). Who would think of being patriotic when they didn't even have a job? Survival was the most important thing! If a country asked its people to lose their jobs to love their country, would it still be a country that loved its people? Therefore, being laid off was not patriotic. If they were laid off, they would be laid off. They still had to find a way out. It was not because they were more glorious after being laid off. For example, beggars could not survive if they did not beg. However, it did not mean that they chose to beg because they were patriotic. It was just that they were forced by life. If they could not beg, who would be willing to?
Why don't you cut off your official position? As the number of people decreased, a few more people entered the court. They were all the children of the county magistrate.
Everyone was a genius. They had different fields and different performances. Some could sing, some could dance, some could hear, and some could invent. However, even though they were all geniuses, their popularity was completely different. Therefore, those who were famous were just lucky people. If our society only liked people who could hear, then what kind of changes would happen to the popularity?
The world really did not belong to one's colleagues. There was an obvious reality that the law did not punish the masses." A child who loves to cry will drink more milk " was also a rule of survival. The propaganda department told people to be unknown, but who would care about your suffering if you were unknown? The higher-ups were not saints, so they would not be able to foresee things in advance. Therefore, those who complained could always be compensated, and those who silently endured could only endure it again and again. Therefore, the director of the middle school also said, No one knew if his son's stomach hurt or not.
Of course, Yiren didn't care about flattery. She didn't know much about flattery because she looked down on it. In fact, flattery wasn't that simple. It wasn't just a matter of right or wrong, or righteousness or injustice. Flattery was also an art and had a lot of knowledge. The most typical two extreme flattery methods were: "Knowing that there was a tiger in the mountain, you would prefer to go to the tiger mountain." If you deliberately bragged about a leader who hated flattery, you would definitely be punished after bragging. The leader would enjoy the pleasure of being punished, and you would reflect on your mistakes while being punished. This way, the leader would develop a compassionate heart. After making you suffer for a period of time, he would be merciful and arrange a better position for you. The second was the "Traceless Snowstep Technique", which was to reach the highest level of flattery, so that the person being flattered would not be able to detect it and would give you benefits in a daze. When he woke up, what was done was done. What could he do? From the looks of it, he had to change his point of view and prepare to do something that he had vowed not to do in the past, but it might not be done well. It was really like "the world is clear, the mouth is knowledge, and the human relationship is knowledge." Then how could he not say that society was a university? Why was it that the things learned in the classroom were more profound and even more noble than the things learned in society?
A little bit of relaxation, Yiren blamed himself, blaming himself for wasting time, which was tantamount to slow suicide, but every day it seemed that he was busy but did not do anything decent, just like others (people who were not busy).
It seemed that capable bad guys were more likely to be put in important positions. The so-called capable bad guys referred to people who could do a good job in a unit but were bragging, drinking, gambling, deceiving their superiors and subordinates, and receiving gifts. This kind of person should be smelly. Why was he put in an important position? Did people's values really change beyond recognition? No need for sincerity, no need for honest people, no need for an honest official, no need for a good reputation? As long as you make the unit prosperous, I don't care what tricks you use! However, Yiren would never be such a person, so would she not be able to be an official?
It was fine to be humble, but no matter how humble others were, you shouldn't judge them in a realistic way. Similarly, if you said the same thing, it would be belittling others. It had nothing to do with modesty.
What fashion? Fashion was something fabricated by shallow people to prove that they were better than others. Fashion was something without concept, logic, and reason. People who didn't know anything would become officials, and people who didn't know anything would understand fashion.
All art was mysterious. What kind of crude thing was art in God's eyes? Wasn't he a devil that ruined nature? Only thoughts were truly useful. If thoughts could be put into practice, it would be politics. Other than thoughts and politics, what else could rule the world? What kind of art is an art without thought? How can all activities escape the Buddha's Palm of politics? No matter how profound you are, if you leave politics, what foundation do you have? There was nothing wrong with politics deciding everything.
Aren't capitalists all covered in blood and dirty things? Why is there still the saying of national capitalists? So, if you give me money, you are a good capitalist. If you don't give me money, you are a bad capitalist. You can't escape the word profit!
He had to go to a remote mountain village to do family planning work, so he had to ride a bicycle. How annoying, he had to ride the bicycle for more than an hour! Why did the judge have to contract a group (villager group) to do family planning work? Didn't he think that he would have to say goodbye to the bicycle?
The Qiulong Court was riddled with holes and was in debt. There was also a blackout, water cut, and telephone cut. At the end of last year, the Council had the intention of transferring President Nian away. I'm afraid that once President Nian leaves, there will be a vacuum in the Qiulong Court for a period of time. If the President's team works with me, I might agree to be in charge for the time being. However, that kind of person in charge must be a very difficult job. He would never leave the door to collect debts all day long. The parties involved would take detours whenever they saw the court. What fun could such a person in charge have? If he was crowned as the person in charge, he would have a car to sit on, so there was no need to ride a bicycle.
Even after graduating from university and working for more than three years, Yiren still didn't know how to ride a bicycle. In primary school, no one knew how to ride a bicycle, so there was no difference. Besides, not many families could afford a bicycle. Later on, in junior high school, some people rode bicycles, but Yiren's home was next to the school, so there was no need to ride a bicycle. However, whenever the students wanted to go out to play, Yiren could only sigh at the sight of the bicycle. Every time this happened, Yiren had to find an excuse not to participate in the activities outside. However, Yiren, who stayed at home, was annoyed. Fortunately, it seemed that no one who could ride a bicycle had good grades, which greatly saved Yiren's face. How could he be a good student if he didn't study hard and rode a bicycle everywhere? In high school and university, there were more people who rode bicycles, and Yiren was even more envious. However, she didn't have a bicycle at home, and she was embarrassed to borrow someone else's bicycle to learn. Even if she borrowed it, there might not be someone willing to help her learn. Therefore, not knowing how to ride a bicycle became a worry for Yiren. She even went to the height of being unsociable and unpioneering. Yiren had also learned how to ride a bicycle a few times, but she always felt that her foundation was too poor and that she was too ignorant. She was getting older by the day, and she did not want others to say too much about her, so she did not persevere and did not learn. However, in her dreams, she rode a bicycle many times. There was a text in high school called "The Man in the Sleeve". That person was very worldly and old-fashioned. He even could not stand girls riding bicycles. Yiren was afraid that his classmates would call him the one in the sleeve. This was because he didn't seem to have any extra-cursory activities other than studying. In addition, the school promoted not participating in extra-cursory activities as " hard work and hard work," which further encouraged Yiren's habit of not participating in extra-cursory activities. However, Yiren blamed herself in her heart. This was because the outstanding students he saw in books and movies were not only good at studying, but also actively participated in various extra-cursory activities. However, Yiren... Moreover, Yiren's studies weren't good. That would make him feel even more inferior. He was not good at his studies, and he was not good at other aspects. He only knew how to let his imagination run wild all day long. What pride could he have?
After joining the work, the bicycle became a necessary tool. When he wanted to do something, he saw others riding a bicycle for a while and then came back. Yiren was very envious, but because of his face, he was unwilling to acknowledge others as his teacher. He did not want others to see his old-fashioned side, so he never learned to ride a bicycle. He could only walk and take three carriages to solve the case. Of course, the efficiency was particularly low. Yiren once thought that if I could ride a bicycle, I would definitely be willing to ride a bicycle to various villages. I would definitely meet a lot of people, increase the number of cases, and be closer to social reality. Later, the son of the court cook, Gui Tangshao, rode a light bike to the court. He was here to take over his father's work. Yiren used his authority to bring the light bike to slide every night. After a long time, he could ride a few rounds. With more effort, he could go on the road. In the first few days, Yiren rode the bike to various villages every day, but he soon got tired of it.
Therefore, Yiren had only been riding a bicycle for more than a year.
He didn't expect that he would have to say goodbye to a bicycle again after learning how to ride a bicycle.
However, something unexpected happened. President Nian was going to be transferred away, but there were a few people who were vying to come to the Qiu Long Court. Were they really not afraid of jumping into the fire pit? Could it be that as long as he had an official position, he could ignore everything? If you become an official, can you guarantee that you will be able to recover the cost of seeking an official?
After that, President Yin became the person-in-charge. Yiren was sure that President Yin would run away in less than half a month. However, to everyone's surprise, President Yin seemed to be too lazy to care about debts and reputation. He went to his brother, who was a secretary in Qiulong Town, to get him water, electricity, and a phone. In less than two days, he left the court. No one knew what he was busy with, but he came to the court " often " in the future.
Yiren also concluded that President Yin would leave in anger, would be chased away, and would be transferred away by the party group in anger, but nothing happened.
I hate President Nian for not promoting me. Usually, when an official is promoted, he will promote his subordinates so that they can help him clean up his mess. President Nian had not done so, and he could not have done so. He had also been transferred away suddenly. Of course, the new President Yin did not give any face to President Nian. Yi Ren often heard President Yin scolding President Nian over the phone. Even when the President came to Qiu Long to handle a case, President Yin was too lazy to let President Nian stop, let alone entertain him.
I've already been in Qiu Long for five years, and there hasn't been any change in five years. Isn't it too disappointing? Didn't I change every three to four years in the past? He thought that he would change in three or four years at most, but it was obvious that nothing had changed. Other than his age growing crazily, he was already twenty-seven years old. According to the village, he was already twenty-nine years old! Yi Ren couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Unknowingly, she was already close to thirty years old. In her previous thoughts, thirty years old was no longer a young mind. If she still hadn't achieved anything at thirty years old, it might be very difficult to achieve anything. He was nearly thirty years old, yet he was still unmarried. He did not even have a girlfriend. In the eyes of the villagers, he was simply a monster. I heard that it's not strange to be unmarried at the age of 30 in the city, but you're in the countryside after all. Why talk about the city? If he really turned 30 and was still alone, according to the convention, he would have to enter the cold palace of the marriage market. It would be impossible to have a beautiful love, and it was very likely that he would become the target of a second marriage.
In fact, I'm only twenty-seven years old, Yiren thought. Isn't there still three years before I turn thirty? Can't I work hard these three years? If he worked hard, he could do a lot of things in three years. But what have you done in the past five years? Five years was not shorter than three years!
I really have a lot of things to do. I want to study the law, I want to use the law to do some practical things, I want to write, I want to observe society, I want to think about life, I want to find love... There are too many things. A few years ago, I thought these were just a few simple things, but now I feel that everything is so difficult.
I really hope that time can stop, so that I can speed up the completion of some urgent things in the stagnant time. Don't let me enter the thirties unknowingly in the midst of my struggle and hard work.
But could time stop?
Didn't I already plan not to talk about love before I turn 28? Why couldn't he hold it in before he turned twenty-eight?
She didn't know how she felt back then! Moreover, love and not love are not something that can be said easily. Can you guarantee that love will come once you turn 28? Was that why he panicked? Was that why he had no choice but to make preparations before he turned twenty-eight? If he really passed the age of twenty-eight and had some hiccups, wouldn't he turn thirty in the blink of an eye?
I'm worried that I'll lose everything because of the failure of my love and marriage.
Yi Ren felt her heart tighten.
Why was it that the law of the jungle was the norm in international relations? When a country became strong, other countries would be eager to find ways to get close to it. The United States was only a sovereign country, but it could act as an international police force. It could attack any country it wanted and punish any country it wanted. China wanted to join the World Trade Organization. After more than ten years of negotiations, other countries had no objections. Only the United States was blocking it. Could the United States represent more than a hundred countries? The United Nations had become the United Nations of the United States…The United States owed the United Nations so much money and did not return it. How could this be called justice? The justice that he had been painstakingly pursuing could be casually abandoned in the international world? In the past, he hated the uncultured parties who were not honest and loyal to the law. However, he believed that the president and the village head were honest and loyal to the law. However, he slowly realized that the president and the village head were not always honest and loyal to the law. He was a little disappointed. However, he believed that the higher authorities of the hospital director and the town mayor were absolutely honest and loyal to the law. He slowly realized that the hospital director and the town mayor were not always honest and loyal to the law. He was disappointed again. However, I believe that the judges of the higher courts, the presidents, and the county heads will definitely be absolutely honest and loyal to the law…Even in the international community, they are still so unsatisfactory. Then…absolute integrity requires a simple way of being a person, a simple way of being an official, and a simple way of doing things for the country. All flowery words and tricks can only be used to hurt justice and integrity with imaginary intelligence and wisdom. It will hurt our living environment and hurt ourselves! A simple person should be straightforward and not beat around the bush. The simple way of being an official was to be honest with one's heart. Everything was down-to-earth and went straight to the goal without using any skills. The simple behavior of the country could not be to abandon all diplomatic language and diplomatic methods and be as serious as a simple primary school student. If you were wrong, I would point it out. If you did too well, I would cheer. If you said one thing and did another, I would simply ignore you. I would even expose you to your face. You bullied the weak. If you bully the weak, I will uphold justice. If you hide and try to gain personal gain, I will confront you face to face and expose your inner demons? However, none of them could do it. The form exceeded the essence. Fancy replaced innocence. Simple " techniques " emerged one after another. Lying became a skill to show off. Those who were absolutely honest became the targets of bullying and ridicule…As a result, some officials were no longer wholeheartedly serving the people and the public. Some governments were no longer the unquestionable protectors of the people. Some officials racked their brains and used all their tricks only for personal interests, friends 'interests, and family interests, but they could still speak of injustice! Some governments sometimes competed with the people for benefits, shirking responsibility, and even breaking the law and committing crimes, making the people feel disappointed...
Someone came in and said that he was looking for Li Xixiao.
Wasn't she Xiao Ye, who had divorced Li Xixiao last year? Why was he looking for Li Xixiao?
Xiao Ye wanted a divorce again.
When Xiao Ye got a divorce last year, it was a mess. She was beaten up by her mother-in-law's family until her head was bleeding. Xiao Ye came to court to look for Li Xixiao with blood dripping from her body. Li Xixiao said that he couldn't do anything about it, so Xiao Ye went home and called for reinforcements to make a scene at her mother-in-law's house. They had quarreled, but they did not get a divorce.
Perhaps it had already been six months, but Xiao Ye had come to ask for a divorce again. The reason for Xiao Ye's divorce was simple: His mother-in-law was too evil. That's strange. Your mother-in-law doesn't want to spend the rest of her life with you. Why would she use this as a reason for divorce?
Xiao Ye said," It's true that my mother-in-law doesn't want to spend the rest of her life with me, but she gave birth to our daughter. Our daughter listens to her and doesn't stop her from coming to my house to cause trouble. I don't have any personal safety at all. Why don't I get a divorce?”
Yi Ren accepted Xiao Ye's divorce petition. Xiao Ye asked,"Can you get a divorce?" Perhaps it was because she hadn't gotten a divorce in a long time that her hands were itching for it. Yiren wanted to take over this case, so she said something against her will,"They should be able to get a divorce. Didn't the court rule that they can't get a divorce once? We should be able to divorce him this time."
After the case was closed, Xiao Ye's wife, Xiao Huang, was more enthusiastic than Xiao Ye. She ran to the court every two or three days to ask for information from Yi Ren. Xiao Huang's opinion was: Divorce was fine, but her daughter would be raised by her. Xiao Ye would have to pay a maintenance fee of 50,000 yuan. This was a contradiction. Xiao Ye said that he wanted to raise the child, but he did not need Xiao Huang to pay child support.
Every time Goldie came to court, there would always be a girl around her age. When Goldie talked to Yiren, the girl would always sit quietly and wait. It was obvious that she had dressed up carefully and had a smile on her face, so it gave Yiren a strange feeling. Especially after a few times, it attracted Yiren's attention.
One time, Yiren deliberately talked to the girl. Yi Ren tidied up the table, as if she had suddenly noticed the girl sitting at the side, and asked politely,"What do you want?"
"I'm fine. I'm Xiao Huang's classmate. I'm here to play with her.”
What's so fun about a divorce?
"Of course, there's no problem with a divorce. However, since both parties are fighting to raise their children, it's not easy to deal with.”
"You've studied the law before, so you can definitely handle it. I don't know the law, but I think it's better for the child to be with the mother!”
"But Xiao Ye doesn't have the money to pay child support.”
"I don't know…"
Why was this girl not flustered at all when she spoke? It was as if she had come prepared.
Yi Ren laughed, laughing at her own honesty. He asked for the girl's name and workplace.
It turned out that the girl's name was Huang Fen. She was an announcer at the town's television station and had attended a broadcasting technical secondary school.
Surprisingly, that night, Yiren's heart became excited, and her mind was filled with Huang Fen's smile. She said that she would definitely not date in Qiu Long, so…
She didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night and was still thinking about Huang Fen. She fell asleep when it was almost dawn. She slept very soundly and didn't get up until nine o'clock. It was Mu Jianshe who kicked the door and woke Yiren up.
It had been a few years since he had thought about girls so specifically. A few years ago, Yiren had never stopped recalling a girl's smiling face before falling asleep, even though she had changed to a few different girls. The strange thing was that after joining the work, she could officially fall in love. Yiren had forgotten about this matter. Perhaps she had thought too much, her dream was too difficult to achieve, and she was too busy with work.
When Goldie came back, Huang Fen wasn't there. Yi Ren felt a sense of loss, so she started talking to Goldie about Huang Fen.
Xiao Huang said that Huang Fen was her junior high school classmate. After graduating from junior high school, she went to a secondary school specializing in broadcasting. Her father was the station master of Qiulong Radio and Television Station, so it was easy for him to arrange for Huang Fen to work at the radio station. Goldie also said that Huang Fen admired Yi Ren.
What's there to admire?
Goldie then asked Yiren if she wanted to go to the radio station to play, but Yiren replied,""I'm going to the county town tomorrow."
The next day, Yiren really went to the county town. He didn't want to see Huang Fen in Qiulong again, so he had to avoid her. He thought about it carefully. Huang Fen wasn't his best choice. She only entered the radio station with her father's authority. What level could she be? Moreover, this girl was also very ordinary. She was not tall and her voice was not beautiful enough. She was not the ideal person at all.
However, when she was in Qiu Long, Yi Ren couldn't help but think about Huang Fen.
After staying in the county for a few days, he still couldn't completely get rid of Huang Fen's shadow. Yiren was anxious and asked his sister if she could introduce a girlfriend to him in the county. Otherwise, he couldn't help it.
Where can I find a girlfriend for you?
He went to inquire about the matter of entering the city, but it seemed that there was still no chance.
Yi Ren decided to come to Qiu Long and go out with Huang Fen. She was not bad either. She had a job, was pretty, and even went to secondary school.
On the way back to Qiulong, Yiren regretted that she was picky about Huang Fen. She regretted that she still wanted to avoid her inner drive and went to the county town to find a girlfriend. It seemed that Huang Fen had been paying attention to me for a long time. Perhaps she had been in love with me, but I didn't notice it like a papaya. She had already started to take the initiative, but you were hiding. You did something wrong to her.(Go to the county town to avoid), how to explain it in the future? Everyone says that love is beautiful, but why did you, Yiren, make the noble love so vulgar? Fortunately, they didn't know about it, so it didn't affect their opinion. But I definitely can't let Huang Fen take the initiative again. She's already suffered enough. A girl has already mustered up her courage and made a move. What do you still want her for? I must take the initiative. I must let everyone in Qiulong know that I'm the one pursuing Huang Fen.
Yiren called his sister again and told her that he was going to date in Qiulong. "It's best if you can go to the county town to date, but if you want to date, it's up to you."”
Why did she have to go to the county town to date? Great love was not limited by so many people.
Originally, she was going to look for Huang Fen the next day, but Yiren really couldn't hold it in anymore. That night, she called Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang had already gone out to play. When she called her place, Xiao Huang said,"We're at a classmate's house. You should come too.”
So be it!
Yi Ren went to Huang Fen and Xiao Huang's classmate's house.
Huang Fen definitely wasn't prepared. She was wearing very ordinary clothes, which was far from what Yiren had imagined. She was a little disappointed, but since she was already here, she had to continue.
Yi Ren, who thought she could 'cheat' with words, became nervous at the critical moment. She didn't know what to say, where to sit, or what to do.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Yi Ren said,""I'm in a woman's country." However, no one laughed, making Yiren even more embarrassed.
I'd better make my intentions clear!
" Let's go to the moon together! Huang Fen!"
Yi Ren wanted to only use one word, but she was afraid that it would be too presumptuous.
"Today is the first day of the lunar month. Is there a moon on the first day of the lunar month?”
"The moon is in my heart!"
What was this?
"Then go ahead!"
Goldie pulled Huang Fen to the balcony, and Yiren followed.
The two of them sat down, but Yiren didn't know what to say. The girl didn't say a word, so Yi Ren had no choice but to say,"Why is it so dark?"
"You were the one who said you wanted to admire the moon! Where is the moon?"
"But I can see your moon-like smile!”
Was it sour?
" Hehe." The girl finally smiled." So you're so shy!"”
Was shyness a compliment or a mockery?
In such an occasion, it could only be sarcastic.
How could I be a shy person? However, the more she mustered up her courage, the redder her face became. Fortunately, she could not see it in the darkness.
"What's wrong? What are you doing in the dark? There was a light on the balcony. What did he mean by not turning on the light?”
What was the point of meeting for the first time? Who was so mean!
"How about this? Let's go play with everyone!”
"They are playing cards."
"I love playing cards."
However, only one girl was willing to step down, so Yi Ren gave her position to Huang Fen.
Yi Ren was even more idle now. From time to time, she would guide Huang Fen to play cards, and from time to time, she would do some logistics services. Instead, she felt fulfilled.
It was time to break up. Yiren knew that she had to send Huang Fen home, but Huang Fen only wanted Yiren to send her home a few times, so she didn't let her go.
What was going on? Didn't Xiao Huang say that she had been paying attention to me for a long time?
Later, she asked Huang Fen out a few times, but Huang Fen said she didn't have time. Yi Ren's heart turned cold. There was no need to keep them in suspense before they even started!
Other than writing, what else do I have? Do I have nothing? Would I become famous because I wrote about this? Wouldn't that be a contradiction, where writing with nothing becomes having everything?
Director Yan of the Qiulong Judicial Office looked for Yiren and said that he had a case to solve. Yiren felt flattered. Why did he have to look for me, Yiren, instead of so many people?
It was just a small case. Wu owed the director of the Women's Federation 4,000 yuan. The director of the Women's Federation asked for it many times but it was still useless. She went to the director of the judicial office, Director Yan, and Director Yan came directly to Yiren.
The case was quickly settled. The plaintiff, Xiao, gave up the interest, and the defendant, Wu, agreed to return the principal of 4000 yuan within ten days.
Director Yan said that the key to the case was to execute it. Why would they want the mediation agreement? Mr. Wu was the most untrustworthy person. He couldn't execute it without taking enforcement measures.
I'm very familiar with Wu. He's also a famous person on Qiu Long Street. How can I take enforcement measures so easily?
President Ni from the court called to say that Xiao Huang was his niece and asked Yiren to review the materials. Actually, even if Dean Ni didn't call, Yiren would have thought that Goldie was Dean Ni's niece because Goldie's mother had said more than once," My cousin, Dean Ni…"
Dean Ni was smart enough not to give any instructions.
He had just reported to President Ni from the county town (President Yin insisted on going). Yiren said that there was no result yet, so what was there to report? However, President Yin said that since there was already a result, what was there to report? It was to constantly seek the opinions of the leaders!），Then, she received a call from Xiao Huang. It seemed that if this party had a backer, he would be even tougher than a judge.
However, Goldie didn't call him about the case, but to say that there was someone waiting for him.
Who do I really want to see?
Was it Huang Fen?
Didn't I forget about her?
I don't have any motives anyway.
Yiren was wearing travel-worn clothes and a plaster on her neck. She came to the place where Goldie and the others were gathering.
She was no longer nervous when she relaxed.
They pulled Yiren to sit beside Huang Fen, and Yiren was silent." I'm lucky to have a beautiful news spokesperson from Qiulong Town sitting next to me. I'll have another topic to brag about in the future.”
Yiren didn't mean anything else. She was just joking.
Everyone laughed.
During the meal, Yi Ren continued to make witty remarks, making everyone at the table laugh until they bent forward and backward. Yi Ren seemed to have forgotten that there was a girl who was slightly related to him sitting beside him.
What relationship could there be?
Later on, everyone suggested going to the dance hall, but Yiren said he didn't want to go. He said he didn't know how to dance, and it was just a " three-step dance.""You're a man, why are you being so shy? We have to kidnap him!"
There seemed to be only one man! Did they have any ulterior motives?
When they reached the dance hall, Yiren was also joking around, while Huang Fen was dancing alone.
Yi Ren sang another song and was called the "Sheep Singer"(trembling too much).
When they parted, Yi Ren didn't send Huang Fen. We had nothing to do with each other!
The next afternoon, Huang Fen came to court with Xiao Huang again. Yi Ren clearly saw Huang Fen's sad face.
Yi Ren politely greeted Huang Fen and went to her dormitory.
Li Xixiao came in and said mysteriously,""What's wrong with you? You made Huang Fen cry?"
I made her cry.
Could it be that she still misses me?
The soft-hearted Yiren finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He chased after her. He was worried that his previous " impudence " would hurt a girl's heart, although he didn't mean it, although he thought that Huang Fen had no feelings for him.
However, he couldn't find Huang Fen.
Yiren was even more anxious. Did the sad Huang Fen go somewhere to hide and cry? But you can't blame me. I asked you out a few times and you didn't come out. I thought you didn't have that intention anymore.
It was a sad night, inexplicably sad.
The next morning, there was still a court session, but how could it go on? Her mind was filled with Huang Fen. It was better to find a reason to suspend the court. She should be at the radio station now!
When they arrived at the radio station, Huang Fen was really there.
Yi Ren was worried that Huang Fen would throw a tantrum if she was really hurt.
But Huang Fen didn't. She received Yiren very normally and quickly pulled Yiren to the back garden.
The two of them sat on the stone bench in the back garden and chatted. Yi Ren started to crack jokes. Huang Fen listened like a sensible little sister, giggling from time to time.
When they were about to break up, Huang Fen asked,"Where are you going during the Dragon Boat Festival?"
"Go home!"
"Then forget it."
"But you don't have to go home. I can accompany you. I can go to your house to accompany you.”
"Go to my house? Dream on. Let's go watch the dragon boat race during the Dragon Boat Festival!”
"Sure!"
During the Dragon Boat Festival, Yiren and Huang Fen (along with a few of Huang Fen's female classmates) went to the Qiulong River to watch the dragon boat race.
The dragon-boat race was more than ten miles away from Hill Street, and there were no other cars going there, so they had to rent a three-horse carriage. The three carriages were on the broken road, and it was very bumpy. Yi Ren took the opportunity to pull Huang Fen into her arms, and Huang Fen was so obedient that she didn't say a word.
They went to Huang Fen's house for dinner and then went to watch the dragon boat race. Yi Ren thought that since they had hugged each other, there was nothing they couldn't get close to, so she deliberately walked very close to Huang Fen, but Huang Fen deliberately hid in the crowd of her female classmates.
After watching the dragon boat race, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at Qiu Long Court. One of Huang Fen's classmates was the sister of Li Xixiao's wife, Xiao Liu. Li Xixiao and Xiao Liu happened to be back at their hometown for the Dragon Boat Festival, so Xiao Liu's sister suggested that everyone go to her sister's room to play.
The girls were together, and Yiren was too embarrassed to follow them too closely. They were playing and fooling around, so Yiren went to the office to listen to music.
Xiao Huang came to tell Yiren that he had to be careful. He said that Huang Fen had a boyfriend who had been dating for a long time. Because of the interference of her family, they broke up. They didn't even get a break. Last year, she even came to Qiu Long to play. The boy was studying in Changsha.
Why did he have such a complicated experience?
But what could he do? You can't expect a girl to be so simple that she doesn't have any experience!
However, she heard Huang Fen talking to her ex-boyfriend on the phone in the office next door.
It must be fake! Even if he wanted to fight, he wouldn't have done it in this place, and he wouldn't have picked it up so quickly!
However, even though she knew it was fake, Yi Ren still felt jealous. However, he felt that Huang Fen was being honest. If she "confessed" the past without reservation, it meant that she had to start all over again. Why not?
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