Chapter 334: Deputy Section Chief Hu(1/2)
Chapter 334 Deputy Chief Hu
Author: Xiangdongxiangdong
Chapter 334 Deputy Chief Hu
Inside the concierge.
The security officers were all curious about the term "cage house".
They have seen cages, but cages are for poultry or pets, while houses are for people.
The words cage and house cannot be connected together.
Li Weidong looked at their surprised faces, smiled, and said: "There is a kind of house in Hong Kong City called a cage house.
Its design structure is just like its name. The bed is surrounded by barbed wire, just like cages, and various daily utensils are even placed in the cages.
The size of a cage house is similar to the double dormitory of your security department, and it can accommodate more than twenty people."
"What, there are more than 20 people living in a small room? Can it fit in?" Xiao Liu couldn't help but exclaimed.
His home is quite far from the steel rolling mill, and he lives in a dormitory on weekdays.
The double room dormitory felt crowded even though there were only two people there, and it was full of daily necessities and bedding.
He couldn't imagine how twenty people could be "crammed" into one house.
The security officers also looked suspicious.
There is no way, houses in this era are all allocated by factories, and they never have to worry about accommodation.
Li Weidong said: "Under normal circumstances, there is no way to place twenty cages in one room, but those cages can be stacked."
"Of course, there is no kitchen in the cage house. When cooking, you can only cook in the public toilet."
The harsh environment of the cage house made the security officers' expressions change.
Although most of the houses in the capital are old, some families have large populations, with two or three people crowded into one house.
but.
I have never seen anyone cooking in the toilet.
"The cages are stacked up, and people live in the cages. What's the difference between humans and animals?" Xiao Liu took a breath.
A look of disbelief: "Then why do those people live in cages? Why don't they live in dormitories?"
"Dorm? Haha." Li Weidong smiled and said: "In Hong Kong City, factories are all private, and workers are just tools for factory owners to make money. Do you think those factory owners will consider the living environment of workers and spend a lot of money to build dormitories for them? ?"
People always don't care about things that are easy to get.
Because some people get it without paying, so he doesn't care much, he thinks that's what he deserves.
Take the house for example.
The capital city of this era has a population of 7.396 million people and covers an area of 216.06 square kilometers. It can definitely be regarded as an international metropolis.
Being able to own a house of your own in such an international metropolis is a lifelong dream for countless people abroad.
Now domestic workers can be assigned a house of their own as soon as they enter the capital.
So much so that they never realize how valuable their homes are.
This was the first time that the security officers had heard of this kind of thing, but their elders all came from before liberation and were familiar with the factory environment before liberation.
Xiao Liu couldn't help swallowing and his eyes were dull: "Is this still the bustling port city?"
"Oh, the prosperity of the port city is the prosperity of the factory owners, big capitalists, and big businessmen. They are playing flute and singing in the neon lights every night.
The prosperity of the port city has nothing to do with ordinary workers.
Workers need to work continuously in the factory for more than ten hours during the day.
The management of factories in Hong Kong City is much stricter than here.
Workers have a set time to go to the toilet, and if they exceed the time, their wages will be deducted.
After a tiring day, they dragged their tired bodies back to the filthy cage house.
Falling into sleep amidst the constant snoring and the rotten and dirty smell.
The next day, before dawn, they had to get up and go to the factory to work.
Day after day, year after year.
Until they fall down in the factory and can never stand up again."
"How can they endure working more than ten hours a day?" Xiao Liu couldn't help swallowing.
In the steel rolling mill, the working hours of workers are eight hours, and even if they work overtime, they will not exceed nine hours.
The security officers looked a little dull at this time.
They couldn't imagine how the workers in the port city persisted.
Of course, there is more information about Hong Kong City in Li Weidong's memories of his previous life.
The port city of this era was managed by four major Chinese detectives. The police chiefs colluded with the society, and there was a mixture of black and white.
In addition to enduring their exploitation, ordinary people may also be arrested and charged with crimes. Life is far more difficult than in the mainland.
However, these things are too shocking.
Once spoken out, it may cause unnecessary trouble.
Just when he was about to get up, a voice came from outside.
"Hey, everyone's cats are here!"
A burly middle-aged man opened the door.
He was wearing a peaked cap and an old military coat, with thick and slightly thin lips and fierce eyes, and he looked very imposing.
His face was rosy and he looked very healthy.
This should be Deputy Section Chief Hu.
Li Weidong narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to stand up.
Deputy Section Chief Hu also noticed him and frowned slightly: "Comrade, who are you?"
Xiao Liu quickly stood up and introduced: "Section Chief, this is Director Li from the Poverty Alleviation Workshop. I have something to discuss with Section Chief Zhang Aiguo. You also know that Section Chief Zhang Aiguo has gone to a meeting, so I will wait here for a while."
"Director Li, you are Director Li Weidong!" Deputy Section Chief Hu was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on his face, "I have heard that you, a truck driver, can become the workshop director, it is amazing."
Li Weidong chuckled and said: "Chief Hu, you have given me the award. This is my luck. The factory leaders think highly of me."
Deputy Section Chief Hu nodded and said, "In that case, just sit down and wait. Section Chief Zhang Aiguo will probably be back soon."
After saying that, Deputy Section Chief Hu opened the door and left.
Standing at the gate and looking into the distance, Deputy Section Chief Hu's face darkened.
Seeing that it was time to bring the truck out of the factory, Deputy Section Chief Hu came to the gate post in advance, wanting to chat with the security officers and build relationships.
Seeing that Li Weidong was there at this time, he suddenly lost his mood.
It is said that Li Weidong is Zhang Aiguo's best friend.
He and Zhang Aiguo are mortal enemies.
When the old section chief retired, he recommended Deputy Section Chief Hu to be the chief of the Security Section.
Deputy Section Chief Hu was already ready to take over. Unexpectedly, the superiors suddenly transferred Zhang Aiguo, who worked in the public security department.
Of course, Deputy Section Chief Hu was not convinced. Taking advantage of his many years of working in the Security Section, he tried to squeeze Zhang Aiguo away at work several times.
Who would have thought that Zhang Aiguo, an old police officer, is quite capable.
Not only did Deputy Chief Hu fail to succeed, but Zhang Aiguo won the support of the security officers for sabotaging several cases.
Zhang Aiguo was not a soft-hearted person. After gaining a firm foothold, he began to cut off Deputy Chief Hu's gang members.
The butts of Deputy Chief Hu's cronies are not clean to begin with.
Seeing that Zhang Aiguo was serious, they all fled after being arrested, reported to the superiors and were transferred from the Security Section.
At this point, Deputy Section Chief Hu became a loner and was soon pushed out of the job by Zhang Aiguo.
Seeing that there was no hope of promotion, Deputy Section Chief Hu simply began to fail and began to take sick leave all year round.
If it hadn't been for Ma Sanxiang's request, he wouldn't have come to work today at all.
Thinking of Ma San, Deputy Section Chief Hu suddenly felt bad and cursed secretly: "This guy is just like a dog-skin plaster. He can't tear it off after he puts it on. I really shouldn't have asked Ma San to do those things back then."
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Back then, in order to suppress Zhang Aiguo, Deputy Section Chief Hu asked someone to investigate Zhang Aiguo, but no problems were found.
If there is no problem, then create some problems for him.
However, the person who creates the problem must be reliable and dare to take action.
Deputy Section Chief Hu quickly thought of Ma San.
To be continued...