I asked you to read Feng Shui and you became the master of Yingjiang?

Chapter 289 Husband’s Second Prophecy
  At around eight o'clock in the evening, Song Dehui had just finished reading a document in a municipal community in Tongren City when his cell phone rang.

His brows were already frowning before he even looked at the phone.

Only a limited number of people knew his number, and strangers would never be able to call in.

Moreover, he once said at a meeting that after [-] pm, it is his rest time. If there is nothing particularly important, generally do not call him.

But now, someone called at this time, which made him feel very unhappy.

However, after seeing the caller, he was slightly startled, but his brows widened again.

Shaking his head, he answered the phone and said with a smile, "Xiao Qi, why did you remember to call me?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was sweet, but seemed a little anxious.

He didn't even have time to exchange greetings with Song Dehui and went straight to the topic.

After listening for a long time, Song Dehui's brows wrinkled again:
  "Xiao Qi, why are you acting like crazy now? You want me to send someone to drive out all the people in Oh Shuiyunjian? And it has to be before ten o'clock. What's the reason? There must be a reason Bar?"

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"It's nonsense, it's just nonsense. How did you know there would be a fire at ten o'clock? Are you and the arsonist together?"

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"Qiqi, you can't joke about this kind of thing. You can't ask me to chase people away just because you heard someone say there's going to be a fire at ten o'clock. Third uncle can't satisfy you anymore."

After saying that, Song Dehui hung up the phone.

Next to him, Song Dehui's wife Liu Yunzhi happened to walk over and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Dehui couldn't laugh or cry and said:

"She's not the little girl from my second brother's family. She came to our place for some reason. She didn't say anything about her arrival. She went to Ning'an County for a trip. I just got a call saying that there is a foot spa called Shuiyunjian there. Center, there is going to be a fire at ten o'clock in the evening, let me send people to drive out all the people inside."

After Liu Yunzhi heard this, he was also speechless:

"Did you promise her?"

"How could I agree to her?"

Song Dehui shook his head and said: "There must be an occasion for such nonsense. I guess the little girl suffered some grievance somewhere and got angry with others."

Liu Yunzhi smiled and said: "I guess that's the case, but I haven't seen Qiqi for a while. You call her and ask her to come over."

Song Dehui said: "People don't want to come see us two bad old men and old ladies. You said that this girl is neglecting her good work and insisting on doing some kind of live broadcast on the Internet. My second brother is almost mad."

Liu Yunzhi said: "Isn't that just the right time to call over and give me some advice?"

While the two were talking, Song Dehui's phone rang again.

He originally thought it was Qiqi again, but when he took it over and took a look, he found that it was not the case. The caller was his secretary.

There must be something important to call at this time, so Song Dehui didn't waste any time and answered the phone directly.

"Leader, there is online public opinion in Ning'an County."

After picking up the phone, Song Dehui's secretary didn't beat around the bush and said directly.

Song Dehui frowned: "What's going on?"

The secretary said: "The cause was that someone posted a post on the official website of Ning'an County, claiming that a fire would break out at the Shuiyunjian Foot Spa Center on Baiyun Road in Ning'an County at ten o'clock tonight, and the relevant departments were asked to quickly organize the evacuation of the people inside."

Song Dehui was stunned and looked at Liu Yunzhi.

Liu Yunzhi was also stunned. The secretary continued: “Originally, this was probably a joke made by some netizen, but the forum administrator didn’t take it seriously and deleted the post.”

"As a result, just a few minutes after this post was deleted, at least hundreds of netizens went to the official website forum to post at the same time, and they were all talking about the same thing, that is, there was a fire in Shuiyunjian at [-] o'clock in the evening."

"Originally, this was nothing, but the management staff happened to be out for a trip at the time and did not pay attention to the situation on the forum. As a result, by the time they were discovered, the situation was already out of control."

"Those posts appeared in large numbers in a short period of time and quickly attracted the attention of people in Ning'an County, who then reprinted and forwarded them."

The secretary's voice was full of bitterness:
  “Up to now, not to mention Ning’an County, even in the relevant forums, post bars, and Douyin public accounts of our Tongren City, there are people asking about this matter.

The secretary stopped when he said this.

"What does Zhang Yunmin, the county magistrate, do for a living?"

Song Dehui cursed first, and then his face became serious. "How to deal with it?"

The secretary paused for a moment and then said helplessly: "It's not handled. County Magistrate Zhang's phone number can't be reached, and he can't be contacted."

"Play the piano!"

Song Dehui slapped the table angrily. After thinking for a moment, he quickly ordered: "Ask the Internet Police Department to dispatch and do two things. The first thing is to delete any posts about this matter. The second thing is to check the posts." Who sent it? Also, continue to contact Zhang Yunmin. If you can't contact him again, he should stop being the county magistrate. They didn't even respond to such a big thing. This is a serious dereliction of duty."

"Ok!"

The secretary hung up the phone.

After the call was interrupted, Song Dehui composed himself, turned on his computer and logged in to the listing-related forum, and he saw several posts:
  "Shuiyunjian Foot Spa Center is on fire at ten o'clock tonight, please save people quickly!" 》

"Ten o'clock in the evening, save people!" 》

I looked at several in a row, and they were all like this. They all shouted that there would be a fire at Shuiyunjian Foot Spa Center at ten o'clock tonight, and asked the relevant departments to rescue people quickly.

The following netizens’ responses are also varied:
  "Haha, I admire these brothers who posted the joke. They made the joke on the official head. That's awesome."

"That's right. It's about having a nose and eyes. It's ten o'clock in the evening. How do you know that? Did a fortune teller figure it out?"

"I calculated with my fingers that there will be a fire at ten o'clock tonight... Hahaha, I'm sorry, I got the wrong line."

"You have to have a certain temper when joking. You can't joke around about this kind of thing."

……

After looking at it for a long time, Song Dehui breathed a sigh of relief.

The development of things is still within control.

Now these posts are still concentrated in Tongren City. If the Wangwang Police Department acts quickly, this wave of public opinion should be able to be controlled.

What he is more worried about now is the situation on Douyin, the largest short video platform in the country.

You know, the speed of information transmission on Douyin is the speed of light.

Once fermented, the situation will become uncontrollable.

I hope not.

While thinking this, he took out his mobile phone, opened his own Douyin, and clicked on the official account of Tongren City.

Then, he saw this message under the first pinned video:

"My husband made a second prediction: at ten o'clock tonight, there will be a fire at the Shuiyunjian Foot Spa Center in Ning'an County. Please pay attention to the relevant departments."

(End of this chapter)