After Qin Huairu left, Director Wang saw Li Donglai and quickly asked him to sit down.
Before Li Dong could speak, Director Wang said with a smile: "Qin Huairu has found a new way to make money this time. He receives two hundred paper boxes every day and earns 1 yuan. This time he actually received four hundred, which is probably
I want to exhaust Jia Zhang to death."
Li Donglai also became interested and asked: "How many paper boxes did Qin Huairu send this month?"
"Usually two hundred a day, occasionally three hundred, four hundred is the first time." Director Wang picked up the statistical table, took a look at it, and said: "If Jia Zhang continues to do this, I can give her
Apply for an example of positive progress.”
Good guy, Jia Zhang, who has always been lazy and never worked, has now become Qin Huairu's permanent job. This world is really amazing.
Li Donglai nodded and turned to talk about other things: "Director Wang, I came here this time to ask if you know anyone at the Tiechang Subdistrict Office. I want to inquire about someone."
"We know each other. The deputy director of the Tiechang Subdistrict Office was my classmate back then, and our relationship was called Tieci. If you want to inquire about someone, I'll give you a call."
"The matter is rather complicated. You may have to look through old files. I'd better go to Tiechang Street to handle it in person."
"That's best. Just wait and I'll call Lao Huang."
Director Wang picked up the phone and shook it for a while. After the call was connected, he told Lao Huang that Li Donglai wanted to look through the files.
When Lao Huang heard that Li Donglai was a friend of Director Wang and the director of the rolling mill hospital, he agreed immediately.
In the archives room of the Tiechang Subdistrict Office, Lao Huang took a file from the archivist and handed it to Li Donglai: "I have an impression of this Uncle Liu. His name is Liu Yimu. His hometown is in the northeast. You also know
What happened in the Northeast, his whole family died in the war, and he was the only one who escaped. He happened to have an old uncle in the capital, and his household registration was in his name.
His old uncle was a doctor and had never been married, so he regarded Liu Yimu as his biological son.
After Liu Yimu studied medicine with his old uncle for several years, he probably felt that he was not qualified to study medicine, so he gave up and started a small business.
After liberation, because Liu Yimu's business could not be completed, he learned the skill of driving somewhere, so he drove a black car for others.
You also know that when China was first liberated, there were many big capitalists in the capital. In order to avoid trouble, they would not use government-appointed drivers.
In this way, Liu Yimu became the driver of Boss Cotton Textile King. After this boy became a driver, he got to know a lot of green skins.
He followed that gang of people, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling all day long. He didn't make much money, but his family fortune was completely wiped out. Even the house left by his old uncle was sold by him. It made his old uncle angry to death.
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Later, after Liu Yimu drank, his truck hit a bridge pier while driving at night. He was taken to the hospital by passers-by. His life was saved, but his legs were lost.
Because his old uncle had a good reputation in this area, the director of the sub-district office at that time arranged for him to live in the iron factory compound in order to take care of him, and he was given a monthly subsidy of ten yuan.
Ever since Liu Yimu moved to the iron factory compound, he rarely goes out due to his inconvenient legs and feet."
Li Donglai took the file and looked through it. Sure enough, the situation described above was exactly the same as what Lao Huang introduced.
He looked at it carefully again, and after finding nothing suspicious, he raised his head and looked at Old Huang: "Brother Huang, do you have Huang Liren's file here? He is also from the iron factory compound, and he used to work in the steel rolling mill."
"wait."
Lao Huang turned around and walked up to the archivist, muttering a few words in a low voice. The archivist had a look on his face, but he still nodded.
Lao Huang turned around and explained with a smile: "These old files are piled together. It will take a lot of effort to find them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the archivist came out with a file and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Huang Liren's file is placed at the outside."
When Li Donglai saw this scene, instead of being happy, he frowned vaguely. Huang Liren had not appeared for more than ten years, and his file should be at the bottom.
"Really? That's really lucky."
Li Donglai calmly took the file from Old Huang and opened it in front of Old Huang. Sure enough, the file bag was empty.
"Is this so?" Lao Huang's face changed drastically. He took the file bag and looked at it carefully. When he confirmed that there was no file in it, he looked at the file clerk and asked: "Xiao Sun, what's going on? What's inside?
Where’s the file?”
The archivist named Xiao Sun looked at the empty file bag with a confused look on his face. He scratched his head and said, "That's impossible. There is only one key to the file room and it has never left my side. What about the files inside?"
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Seeing Xiao Sun's appearance, Li Donglai knew that Huang Liren's files must not be found.
When Huang Liren decided to disappear from the world, he had made complete preparations. How could he forget his files!
Li Donglai said with a smile: "Maybe the files were lost a long time ago. The archivist cannot be blamed for this kind of thing."
Xiao Sun glanced at Li Donglai gratefully and nodded quickly: "That must be the case, director, as you know, files like this are kept at the very back, and I wouldn't touch them at all on weekdays."
Lao Huang also knew the truth of what Xiao Sun said, so he had no choice but to accept the fact and told Xiao Sun to be careful in the future to prevent file loss from happening again.
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Searching for Huang Liren's files yielded no results, so Li Donglai could only turn his attention to Liu Yimu again.
In the following days, he contacted the residents of the iron factory compound several times, hoping to learn more about Liu Yimu through them, but he was disappointed.
As recorded in the files, although Liu Yimu was the steward of the compound, he rarely appeared in front of the public. When the residents had problems, they would go to his house to resolve them.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Moreover, on weekdays, Liu Yimu rarely chats with others. The only person who has the most contact with him is his son Liu Zhen.
Li Donglai felt that the only breakthrough now was Liu Zhen.
When I got off work the next morning, I wandered over to the Security Department.
Xiao Liu, who was responsible for filling in the attendance records, was writing documents in the office. When he saw Li Donglai coming in, he stood up and said: "Director Li, are you here to see our Section Chief Zhou? What a coincidence, the Section Chief will be maintaining order at the gate.
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"Maintain order?" Li Donglai frowned. Zhou Dao is the chief of the security department and is in charge of the security work of the entire factory. Under normal circumstances, there is no need to "stand guard" at the gate.
Xiao Liu explained with a smile: "It's like this. The new workshop of our steel rolling mill is rolling special steel for a key project. This is the latest research result of our country and has important uses in the military field. In order to prevent someone from using the material
Take them out, starting from today, workers and leaders leaving the factory must be inspected.
Since there are many people leaving the factory, in order to avoid accidents, Section Chief Zhou Dao brought people to watch over there."
Li Donglai immediately understood after hearing this. During production, the workshop of the steel rolling mill will produce a lot of scraps. Many of those scraps are precious metals such as iron, copper, and aluminum. Some people with unclean hands and feet take advantage of the work while they are working.
If you don't pay attention, you just put it in your clothes and dump it into the black waste spot outside, and you can exchange it for money.
The brave ones even dared to cut off the iron sheet, wrap it under their clothes, and take it out of the factory with great arrogance.
Often in a month, the money earned from selling "waste" is more than the salary.
When Zhou Dao took office, he conducted a rigorous investigation and fired more than a dozen workers.
The atmosphere has improved greatly, and workers no longer dare to carry out private activities. The inspection at the gate has also become lax.
It was only because this special steel was involved in a secret that Zhou Dao would start a new investigation.
When Li Donglai arrived at the gate, Zhou Dao was standing nearby watching the security officer search the workers one by one.
Although the workers felt that they were wasting time and looked unhappy, they did not dare to say anything. They could only open their arms and let the security officers inspect them.
Li Donglai handed out a cigarette: "Old Zhou, I want to ask you about someone."
Zhou Dao took the cigarette and said with a smile: "You are so busy now, and you have time to come to the gate. I know you have something to do, tell me? Who do you want to inquire about?"
Li Donglai: "Is there someone named Liu Zhen in our factory?"
"Liu Zhen?" Zhou Dao thought for a moment with raised eyelids and shook his head: "I have never heard of this name, but if this guy is really from our factory, there must be a record in the list of our security department. I will go and help him now.
You look for.
You can help me keep an eye on it here first."
Section Chief Zhou Dao said, turned around and walked towards the Security Section.
Li Donglai crossed his arms and paid attention to the movement at the gate.
In fact, most of the workers are very cooperative, but there are inevitably some thorns among them.
Of course, it was not Li Donglai's turn to show off these thorns. As long as the security officers took out the sticks from their waists, those people would become honest.
The most troublesome thing is those who think they are leaders. They often refuse to check on the grounds that they are in a hurry.
No, Li Donglai was smoking leisurely when a burst of noise came from the gate.
"Xiao Zhang, I'm a clerk in the logistics department. Now I'm anxious to send these workpieces to the lumber factory. The machine there is broken. Keeping these workpieces has delayed production. Can you afford the responsibility? This is the manifest. It's above
It has the seal of our section chief.”
"Director Wang, I'm not making things difficult for you. Section Chief Zhou said that all people and cars leaving the factory must be inspected."
"Hey, hey, you little comrade, why are you so stubborn! Do you know that if the lumber factory delays production for one minute, how much less furniture will be produced in our capital?"
Li Donglai looked up and saw a man in his forties wearing a Chinese tunic suit standing at the door arguing with the security officer.
A man was pushing a bicycle with two sacks tied together and hanging down on the back of the bicycle.
Seeing that the man was not cooperating with the inspection, the security officers did not dare to take action because of the man's identity, but they just let him leave like this. Once Zhou Dao found out, they would definitely be punished.
Seeing Li Donglai coming over, the security officer seemed to have found a backbone and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Director Li, have you seen our section chief?"
"Lao Zhou went to do something. I'm here to keep an eye on him. What's going on?" Li Donglai's eyes scanned the man's face. The man's eyes were a little panicked. He stiffened his neck and said quickly: "You are the leader, right? Here you are.
It just so happens that these are urgent materials that need to be sent to the lumber factory immediately. If time is delayed, can you afford the responsibility?"
"Ha, judging from what you said, you are the only one who is anxious while others are not anxious anymore?" Li Donglai said as he looked at the two sacks on the back of the bicycle. Judging from the shape of the sacks, there should be two long strips inside.
According to the length analysis of the workpiece, it will not exceed fifty kilograms.
His eyes fell on the bicycle tires again, and when he saw that the wheel was flat, he suddenly understood something.
For a tire like this with a 28-inch bumper, even if it weighs 300 to 400 kilograms, the tire will not be flat to this extent.
When the man saw Li Donglai's eyes glancing at the sack, his heart trembled, and he quickly pushed the car and walked out.
"I won't talk to you here anymore. If you really want to check, just go to our section chief!"
When the security officers saw the man running outside, they all turned their attention to Li Donglai.
Li Donglai waved his hand: "Take out your gun!"
The security officer immediately took out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at the man.
They had long disliked this man. Besides, the man's behavior was tantamount to forcibly punching the card. According to regulations, they had the right to use guns.
Hearing the sound of a bullet being loaded, the man shivered in fright and quickly raised his hands: "Leader, leader, I didn't do anything bad. Do you need to be like this?"
Li Donglai walked over slowly and said with a serious face: "Believe it or not, I can kill you right now!"
He has determined that there is something wrong with this man, so he will not let him run away. If the man insists on charging, Li Donglai will not spare a bullet.]
The man shivered with fright, and his face suddenly turned pale when he thought of the sack on the car seat.
Seeing that Li Donglai had taken control of the situation, he waved his hand: "Untie the sack!"
The man swallowed his saliva and forced a smile: "Boss, I am Hu Lai, brother-in-law of Section Chief Zhang of the Materials Department of the Logistics Department. As long as you let me go, don't worry, I will definitely remember your benefits in the future in the factory.
If you have anything to do, just tell me, and I, Hu Lai, will definitely help you handle it properly."
Li Donglai said with a cold face: "I'll let you open it now!" As he said that, he raised his hand and waved it.
The two security officers immediately came up from behind and put their guns to Hu Lai's head.
Feeling a chill, Hu Lai's calves were a little weak, so he could only hold on and take the sack off the car seat.
The sack fell onto the dead body and made a "clatter" sound inside.
Li Donglai: "Pour out everything inside!"
Hu Lai knew that once the things inside were exposed to the light, not even his brother-in-law would be able to save him.
Suppressing the panic in his heart, he raised his head and stared at Li Donglai: "Leave a line in the future so that we can meet each other later. Do you really want to do this so cruelly?"
Li Donglai ignored him and nodded gently: "Get ready."
