After all, the mayor Zhao is the mayor of Zhao. He was still the parents and relatives just now. This is already the deputy leader of the "accident handling coordination group". The secretary of the town party committee, Hong, is the leader. Chu said, "Meet!
If only the mayor had that happy event that day? Nonsense!
Are you happy to get married? Wouldn't it be okay if the tower shed didn't open on the school playground? Nonsense, nonsense!
Hundreds of people gave gifts to hundreds of people, and you said, where should you not have a seat on the playground? The school is so convenient, there are people to help, and some places to rest.
So, what's wrong is that you should ask the students to help with tea and water? Not right. Behold, the mayor Zhao and Zhike were negligent that day, knowing that the playground is the construction site, and there is no protective net, they should pay attention to it. At the very least, a few warning signs should be written in red paint on the side of the playground.
It ’s too coincidental. If there is no happy event that day, if Teacher Zhong does not call her to make tea for the mayor's house, the main thing is that Li Gang, who was found by the daredevil, ran to the top of the building and threw wood. How can you say that? What happened? You see, a few unlucky ghosts came together: the fourth-year student named Li Mei, right, Hu Li was smashed to death; Li Gang, the culprit, right, he was sentenced to one year's punishment—migrant workers outside the country He did n’t pay more than tens of thousands of dollars for a few years; the owner of the project contract had money, and his responsibility was so big that he lost tens of thousands of dollars? A living person is worth that.
What about Mayor Zhao? The Li family is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Hi, such a big thing can be handled properly. It really depends on the experience and resourcefulness of the mayor Zhao.
This is naturally a chat of Nanshan people after the three autumns.
At that time, the Li family was indeed not a fuel-saving lamp. Who were they? They are a collection of three or four hundred siblings. They want to say that Nanshan came from the west, and everyone said it. Li, who was drinking the mayor's wedding, was led by an elder, and the dozens of people were blushing, blowing their breath, and sang "Go!"
"Quickly returned to Lijiacun. The roar, which scared the headmaster Sun to sweat, and said that the tiger was going down the mountain, and in front of everyone, said Teacher Zhong, find a place to hide. Teacher Zhong panic Unbearable, he remembered that on the 26th of last month, he saw with his own eyes more than a dozen hawkers from other places who were beaten by a group of strong men with their shoulders and screaming for help. The strong men yelled while chasing: "Isn't the Li family It ’s a mess— ”The other guests who drank the wedding were gone. The Li family was all here. The deaf, the blind, and the drooling fool were all very angry. The one who walked in front was Li Mei, who was crying. Her mother. The school teacher is also prepared. Everyone heard the subtext of "go" is undoubtedly "fuck." After hiding Mr. Zhong, they all waited in the office, female teachers and a dozen The students who helped out were principals. President Sun was a local and 60-year-old old man who was responsible for explaining outside the door. The Li family should not dare to be rough. This idea was made by President Sun and it was the only good policy to protect the school. Come Tightly packed Menacing, serving as the courtyard of the elementary school. In the scolding, the school and principal Sun suddenly got malaria, the sieve trembled, and the young teacher clenched his fists in the office with humiliation.
"Where Teacher Zhong went, it was the man who stood up and gave us an account of the Li family!
Principal Sun had not walked out of the door before holding the cigarette, but was held by Li Mei's mother's legs and could not move. Li Yan, who was radiating from his head, said in a weeping cry, "Sun Deming, you must return my daughter's life!
"Principal Sun explained weakly:" You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry-Li Mei-is in the hospital-first aid-"" Everyone is dead, first aid!
"Where is Zhong Guolin, where did your Sun Deming hide him?" I rolled up the sleeves for the elders, sealed the principal's collar with one hand, and pointed at the principal's head with one finger, and stretched the neck to the teacher in the office and shouted: "Mr. Zhong on Dog Day, he mayor Sao. What a pity, let Li Mei pour water for the mayor? He owes us a life!
Principal Sun was stagnant and suffocated, his face was dark, but as long as Li's parents left a gap in his throat, he also had to squeeze his voice out of his nose: "Uncle Li, are you impulsive, you ——It's time to find the town——leader——office—reasonable— ”The words didn't fall, and a huge fist fell on the face of President Sun. It was fishy, warm, and the nosebleed came into his stomach. Said, "Fortunately, Xiaozhong hid. Before the principal fainted, he heard that the person who beat him said "Zhong Guolin on Dog Day-" The accident reconciliation meeting opened overnight. Four young cadres outside the meeting room held handcuffs borrowed from the police station Standing solemnly and solemnly. That night, the Li family couldn't hold the mayor Zhao's thighs, although some people suggested that Li Yan smear the daughter's blood with both hands, go to hold the mayor's thigh and ask him for a few hundred thousand Boss Cheng is also unavailable. He is trying to curl up his fat body on the squeaking sofa, shrinking the top bald head into his chest, and listening to Secretary Hong's instructions with his ears open. Zhao Zhenzhao took a mouthful The ground pumped "Ashma" and remained silent.
When the dawn dawned, Secretary Hong shouted to the door, "Go and call Li Mei's father into the meeting room!
As soon as the words fell, the door opened, like a ghostly Li Yan, a father Li who resembled a pig-slayer, and an irritable elder, crowded in, and the cadres guarding the door said, "They squat in the middle of the night Waiting outside the conference room, they made a noise at the school for a while, and the old Liu of the police station and a few cadres went to persuade them and went home. Secretary Hong cleared his throat and cleared his throat. First, he poured hot cups of tea for the three folks and said, "Oh!
No one is unexpected, you must mourn-"The negotiations went on one morning, and the bloody rising sun became Bai Cancan's silver cake, hanging on the ridge of the town government office building. Three long and two short crys went to every corner Drilling makes people panic.
"We can make a little compensation, but we can get at least 80,000 yuan." "Miss Zhong of the school wants to be fired!
Repeatedly, the Li family just said a few words. Secretary Hong's face was black and white, and Mayor Zhao was a scum-like figure coming out of the flue-cured tobacco stove. The boss Cheng didn't tell the Li family to recognize it. Xiaoyue Xiao pretended to fall asleep. A deputy mayor ran into the conference room with a burning buttock and whispered to Secretary Hong, "The people in Lijiacun are here again, and they are all around the door. Secretary Shu's facial muscles twitched. This delicate message was still intercepted by the Li family. Suddenly, Li Ying's cry was so scary that he crawled and rushed over, hugging Secretary Shu's leg. Secretary Hong was unprepared and fell backwards.
Thanks to Zhen Zhenzhao's quick eyes and his hands, he supported Secretary Hong with his body, and at the same time he angered and yelled, "Are you going on? What are you going to do to hold Secretary's legs? Want to play tricks? Big deal, give you fifty thousand For a few dollars, I'll tell you to have another child, and you will not be penalized. Is the head office right? "If you say it, the water pouring out will freeze in spite of spring. The cry of Li Yan, the mayor Zhao's mouth was too late to close, Secretary Hong's distorted expression, and Cheng Bo's shrinking body, all frozen and stiff, whoever knocked on something casually would scream.
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