Chapter 282 Must be shot
The person on the right said, "Sue? Where can we sue? He has connections everywhere. He has people in the province and in the capital. In recent years, I have only heard of people who filed complaints being sent away, but I have never heard of anyone coming back."
The person behind him said, "What will happen if you sue? In my opinion, the two characters of the word 'official' are from the same family.
Those high-ranking officials are all living a good life in Peking. Who would care about the lives of the people of Yi County?
What President Quan and President Luo are all deaf and blind! "
Feng Qi grabbed his collar and asked, "Who are you scolding?"
Luo Jiu quickly patted her hands and said, "Forget it, let him go."
Feng Qi let go of his hand, and the man hurriedly stepped back, mumbling, "What does it have to do with you if I scold the officials? Are they your father or mother?"
Feng Qi raised his fist and was about to hit him, but he was so scared that he turned and ran away.
Luo Jiu sighed and whispered, "Forget it. The common people have a hard life and are full of resentment. You can curse if you want."
Luo Jiu also wanted to curse. Her resentment was now stronger than ever before.
Ma Youguang is a big stinky bug. He not only did evil things to harm the people of Yi County, but also caused them to be scolded as well. What the hell is this?
She instructed Lu Qingyun, "When you get back at noon, call Beiping and ask Minister Qiu of the Organization Department what's going on with Ma Youguang and how they selected officials.
Did anyone violate regulations during the appointment process? If Minister Qiu can’t give a reasonable explanation, don’t blame us for investigating it ourselves and slapping him in the face.”
Lu Qingyun said hurriedly: "I will ask in a moment, don't be angry, even if Ma Youguang has problems, he is not just eating and doing nothing, didn't he still use his brain and work hard on the Olympics?"
Luo Jiu said coldly: "Your merits are not worth your faults, and you will still be in prison."
As he was speaking, a gong sounded on the stage, and the emcee in charge of the selection came on stage and bowed, saying, "Dear people of Yi County, today is the third day of Yi County Olympic Talent Selection. We have come at a good time. The whole country has been liberated, County Magistrate Ma has led everyone to live a good life, and the whole country is preparing for the Olympics. Everyone can participate in the selection."
Feng Qi nodded silently, "It's still a good job."
The next second, the emcee said, "It's still the same old rules. The registration fee is three yuan per person. After registration, you can go on stage to perform. Those with outstanding performance will have the opportunity to go to Peking and be selected for the national team."
Feng Qi gritted his teeth and said, "He didn't even do any human work. Who asked him to charge?"
The registration fee was three yuan. At that time, the monthly salary of an ordinary worker was only five yuan. How dare he charge a registration fee of three yuan? It was really a lion's mouth.
Luo Jiu's face was already as dark as it could be, and he whispered, "Shoot him! Such a corrupt official must be shot!"
Feng Qi touched the gun on his waist and said, "Should he be executed now? I'll go find him."
Luo Jiu was amused. "We are not fighting the Japanese, we can just kill them. People like this must be tried and arrested as a negative example for the whole country. After the interrogation, they will be shot according to the law."
Feng Qi let go of the gun in his hand and muttered, "It's troublesome, but it's better to be casual before the founding of the country."
At this moment, some people have already lined up to register with the money they prepared in advance.
An old lady sold her cow and finally raised the three yuan registration fee to send her son to the stage.
The young man looked to be in his twenties, a strong and healthy age.
He actually had some strength, and he gritted his teeth and picked up the huge rock on the stage.
The stone weighed at least 200 pounds and had no handle. He struggled to lift the stone about ten centimeters off the ground, and then moved slowly on the stage with difficult steps.
There were some old men sitting on the judges' table. One of them said, "It doesn't count if you do this. You have to lift it above your head. Otherwise, how can it be called weightlifting? It didn't work this time. Pay the registration fee again and try again next time."
"I can do it!" The young man uttered these two words from between his teeth. His gums were almost bleeding. He used all his strength but could only lift the boulder to about 30 centimeters.
Feng Qi couldn't help but say, "He can't hold on any longer. If he goes any higher, he will lose his balance and be crushed to death by the rocks."
Before he could finish his words, the young man slipped and fell backwards.
His mother was watching from the audience, and she shouted heartbreakingly, "Be careful!"
Feng Qi didn't have time to say anything. He pressed the shoulder of the person next to him, jumped up from the spot and leaped onto the stage in an instant.
She stood behind the young man, lifted the boulder with one hand, turned around and kicked him.
With a bang, she kicked the boulder hard and it fell heavily to the other side, smashing a large piece of the wooden table top and even breaking a table at the judges' seat.
The MC was horrified. "Who is it? How dare you disrupt the competition?"
Feng Qi said angrily, "You still blame me? What kind of competition is this? Is there such a thing as weightlifting? If I hadn't taken action, you would have killed someone."
An old man stood up from the judges' booth and said, "Once you are on stage, your life and death are determined by fate. It is really disgraceful for you to get involved and mess up the place."
Feng Qi was so angry that he laughed, "You are unreasonable, right? Fine, I see you are also on the stage. Since the life and death of the people on this stage are determined by fate, I will send you to see the King of Hell first."
Feng Qi said this as he strode forward. How could the old man have imagined that there would be someone in the world who was more unreasonable than him?
There was no time to hide before someone grabbed the shoulder and Feng Qi dragged the old man out across the table. The old man was so scared that he danced with his hands and feet like a chicken flapping its wings.
Everyone in the audience was stunned. The emcee shouted, "Someone, where are the guards? Someone is causing a disturbance in the stadium!"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Here comes County Magistrate Ma!"
Luo Jiu hurriedly whispered a few words to Gu Meng, who immediately squeezed out of the crowd and ran out.
Luo Jiu looked at the stage again and saw a bald middle-aged man, about fifty years old. He was not the fat type, but had squinted eyes and very light eyebrows, almost non-existent.
Luo Jiu recalled the physiognomy book he had read before, which said that people born without eyebrows have the appearance of treacherous and vicious people. After a quick examination, he firmly agreed with it.
Ma Youguang walked around the stage with his hands behind his back, looking very cocky. The audience was completely silent.
The secretary brought him a chair, and he sat down in the middle of the stage, squinting at Feng Qi, "Are you signing up for the competition?"
Feng Qi threw the old man with weak legs aside, straightened her fake pigtails, and said loudly: "No, I came up to save people."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Luo Jiu shaking his head at her, and quickly added, "Of course, I'm here to participate in the competition as well."
Ma Youguang laughed, "That's right, this stage is built for the trials, only competition is allowed, not saving people."
He took the tea brought by his secretary and drank it slowly. "Since you are here to compete, have you paid the registration fee?"
Feng Qi touched his pocket and was about to pay when he heard Luo Jiu say loudly, "Ma, County Magistrate, I heard that you don't have to pay to participate in the Olympics, and all expenses will be borne by the state.
Why are you charging money here? Are you charging it for yourself or for the government?"
As soon as these words came out, the people around took a deep breath and asked, "Are you crazy, girl? Do you want to die?"
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