The three people walked into the office of the street office, and the three aunts quickly ran to Clerk Cao's table. They took out two certificates from their arms and spread them on the table.

"Director Wang hasn't come back."

"No, don't you, please help me see these two proofs to count?"

"Um."

Clerk Cao responded, but he didn't even look at these two certificates. After picking them up, he put them aside. He took his teapot and poured a cup of boiling water, sat back on the rattan chair and drank slowly.

"Sir Cao, what else do you lack in our old Yan?"

"Don't worry, I remember that when Xiao Chen, our unit, went to your hospital to read the sentence of Yan Bugui, it seemed that someone said that money and people must be left behind. I don't understand the meaning of this sentence, but I have already criticized Xiao Chen very seriously. You said that's right, Xiao Chen."

Clerk Chen looked at the three aunts, picked up the newspaper on the table and shook for a while. He crossed his legs and said nothing, as if he hadn't heard it.

The three aunts could only run over quickly, hold the table and say, "That... Clerk Chen is sorry. I blame me for this. I was shocked at the beginning. It was me who had never been to school and could not speak. You can't argue with me, an uneducated person. I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"

Clerk Chen covered his face with the newspaper and said, "No! I didn't say it clearly. It's you that I have nothing to do with you. It's because I haven't done my own job well. I have to thank you for your criticism and correction."

"Is this all blamed me? I was wrong, I apologized to you."

Clerk Chen put down the newspaper, stood up and raised his hand to block the bow of the three aunts to apologize.

"Oh... what our street office cannot accept the most is that you residents don't understand our work. If you bow to me at such an age, what will I become? Let's not say that in the future, I will just read out the processing results of the superior unit. What's the matter if you keep all these accounts on me? Forget it."

Hearing Xiao Chen say this, Clerk Cao picked up the certificate on the table and took a look. He just glanced at it and it was over.

"Your two proofs are indeed very helpful to Yan Bugui's case. Our street office will also consider this carefully. We will give corresponding opinions based on the actual situation. I didn't expect that Yan Bugui had experience teaching in literacy classes before, which is very good and deserves praise."

"Then do you also write a certificate?"

"You will definitely write it, but should you pay the fines from our street office and tax office first?"

The three aunts slapped their foreheads and said, "Oh, I forgot. I'll pay it now. How much is it?"

Xiao Chen interrupted and said, "344 yuan."

"Yes, yes, yes... Wait a little longer, I'll send it right away, two steps."

The three aunts called Yan Jiefang to the front and whispered in his ear for a while.

Seeing Yan Jiefang running out of the street office to go home to get the money, Liu Haizhong quickly sat on the chair and introduced himself to clerk Cao.

"Hello, comrade leader, I am the liaison officer in the yard No. 95. My name is Liu Haizhong. Director Wang must know me. The last time he followed Lao Yan's lover was Yi Zhonghai, but he couldn't speak or did things. The reason why Yan Bugui's punishment this time was mainly because he delayed it. If there was such a thing in the future, you can just notify me."

"I understand, but you told me that these things are useless. The director Wang is responsible for your yard."

"Hey, my name is Liu Haizhong. Just turn around and mention my name to Director Wang."

"hehe."

Seeing that Clerk Cao ignored him, Liu Haizhong looked at Clerk Chen who had been to Siheyuan a few days ago. Just as he was about to come forward to talk, Xiao Chen picked up the documents on his desk and walked towards the office around the corner.

"That... I'll go back first from the old Yan family. If you have something to do, please speak again and leave."

"Mr. Second uncle, we have to go to Lao Yan's school later."

"The students are all on holidays. Are there any teachers in the school?"

"this…"

When the three aunts saw Liu Haizhong leaving, they sat back on the chair and rubbed their temples hard.

"Mom, huh...I've brought the money. Can you see if it's this handkerchief?"

"Go and pay the fine."

Yan Jiefang gasped and took out 344 yuan from the handkerchief bag and handed it to Clerk Cao. At this time, there were 112 yuan,57 cents left in the handkerchief.

"Yeah, the money is just right."

Clerk Cao put the counted money in the drawer, took out a piece of manuscript paper from the Jiaodaokou office, put the money in, and locked it with his hand.

"Yan Bugui's lover, I have something to explain to you. Yan Bugui's incident this time was quite big and the plot was very bad. No matter what other units had, our street office's attitude can give him a chance to reform. Isn't he a primary school teacher? When Yan Bugui returns from Qinghe Farm, the work of writing propaganda slogans on the walls of our street fell on him. Can you understand?"

"I've agreed to our old Yan, and there's no problem with this. But after he comes back, he has to go to school to work. I'm mainly afraid of delaying your affairs."

“Isn’t the school on holiday now?”

"Yes, you see, I forgot about this again."

"hehe."

Clerk Cao picked up a pen and wrote: I have a resident of my street, Yan Bugui (liaison officer). In view of his good performance on weekdays, he cooperated with our unit to complete all instructions from his superiors many times. I hope your unit will handle it as appropriate.

Click! The official seal of Jiaodaokou Street Office fell on the manuscript paper.

"Take it."

"Hey, thank you for thank you."

The three aunts folded these three certificates and put them away, pulled Yan Jiefang's forearm and ran to the tram. After 25 minutes, they appeared at the door of Hongxing Primary School. Looking at the closed primary school gate, the three aunts just wanted to kick the door open.

Yan Jiefang ran to the small door and slapped the iron door hard and shouted.

"Bangbang! Is anyone there? Is anyone on duty in the school? Bangbang! Is anyone there? Bangbang!"

"It's all holidays, and all the teachers are not here."

The old man's voice came from behind the small door, and Yan Jiefang's hands were loudly shaped and shouted against the crack of the door.

"Old man, my father Yan Bugui is the math teacher in your school. My name is Yan Jiefang. I was also studying here before. My class teacher is Qi Youfu. If you don't believe it, just look at me. Maybe you still have an impression."

"Dun."

The sound of unlocking was released together with the sound of iron chains, and the small iron door was opened from the inside by the old man.

"No need to ask anymore, what you said is correct. But I heard that your father is not that."

The third aunt quickly replied: "I haven't found out about Lao Yan's affairs, and now I'm misunderstanding. You see, this is a proof document issued by the public security and the streets. I came here to ask if the leader of the Academic Affairs Office is there? I have to report it to him."

"Don't show it to me, I'm just a gatekeeper. You came too late. On the second day of the junior high school, a comrade from the Education Bureau came to inspect. When the leaders left, do you think the school still needs to keep teachers on duty? They all went home."

"Uncle, do you know where the leader of the Academic Affairs Office lives?"

"The leaders all live in small buildings, and the leaders of our school's academic affairs office also live there."

The three aunts took out 10 cents from their pockets and handed them over.

"Uncle, please buy a pack of cigarettes. Can you tell me which small building?"

"Take the money back, who do you think of me as! Go to the Cultural Palace and ask. Go."

"Hey, you're such a good person."

"Go, I'm going to lock the door."

"Thank you, uncle, I will definitely let our old Yan thank you when I look back."

The old man at the door waved his hand, closed the small iron door and locked it again.

"Oh... I just remembered that your father had talked about the Cultural Palace before. My mind is really..."

"Let's go quickly. What will happen if my brother goes to the countryside tomorrow?"

"Now I don't care about your brother anymore. Getting your dad out of the farm is the most important thing."

The mother and son took the bus and took 8 stops to the entrance of the Cultural Palace and the Cadre Building of the Education Bureau. After asking four comrades in a row, they found out where Director Wang's doorstep was heading. They ran to the east house on the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

"Who? Come here!"

"I am Yan Bugui's lover, I have all the proof documents you want."

"Oh, hurry up and talk. It's very cold outside. I'm right now. I'm Mr. Yan's second son? I didn't say anything in my office last time, and I'm still too young, so I feel a little embarrassed. I have to criticize you. Your father and I are colleagues in the same unit. What can you not let go? Treat this place like your own home. I have a deep impression of you, come and drink water and sit down and say, "The ones at home will make a bowl of rice for your children."

"knew!"

The three aunts stood up and waved their hands repeatedly and said, "No more trouble, we have eaten it."

"That's right. The body is the capital of the revolution. No matter how big the matter is, you have to eat. You can't just drink water and eat it like last time. What about Teacher Yan's proof documents? Take it out and let me take a look."

"Give."

Director Wang of the Academic Affairs Office looked at the name of the unit on the manuscript paper, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. He held the letter with his left hand on his knee, and looked carefully with a cigarette in his right hand for nearly 10 minutes.

"Well~ Very good, I knew that Teacher Yan could still trust. These certificate documents are so good. Look at the street office and cooperate with superiors many times. Look at the documents of the rolling mill. Teacher Yan also has the literacy class teaching process? I don't even know, alas...

It seems that the comrades in our teaching team have thoroughly implemented the spirit of doing good deeds without leaving a name. Very good, very good!"

After hearing the leader's praise, the smile on his face could hardly cover his teeth.

Sitting on the stool beside Director Wang, he cooperated and said, "Our Old Yan is such a person. No matter what good things he does, he doesn't even tell me."

"Uh-huh."

"Director Wang, look... these three proof documents have been published. Have you done the matter between our old Yan?"

Director Wang slapped the handrail and said, "Do it! It must be done for him! Don't worry about this matter, it's all over me. After the school is in the winter vacation and the principal comes back to preside over the work, I will go to the Education Bureau to find relevant leaders to talk about Teacher Yan. If they don't handle it, I will live there and not leave! You must let them open an opening. Don't worry."

"This...this..."

The three aunts looked at Director Wang who was confident and could not answer a word. What they wanted was not the result!
Chapter completed!