After arousing suspicion, Team Liu suffered from an occupational disease. When he followed Zhang Qingcui into the villa, he began to pay attention to the situation of the Zhang family.
The Zhang family's hall is luxuriously decorated, with solid wood floors, old-era glazed lamps hanging from the ceiling, and a large clock placed against the wall. It doesn't even have the necessary picture frames for every household.
More importantly, there should have been several paintings and calligraphy on the wall, but now they have been removed, leaving a bare trace.
Captain Liu noticed that Zhang Tianpeng turned around and glanced at him from time to time. His eyes only glanced slightly at the wall, then he pretended to be unintentional and walked to the sofa and sat down slowly.
At this time, a girl wearing satin pajamas walked down from the second floor.
As she walked, she whispered something to the middle-aged woman, looking a little unhappy. However, when she entered the hall, her eyes fell on Zhang Qingcui, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Qingcui, why is it you?"
The girl rushed over quickly, grabbed Zhang Qingcui's arm, and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for seven or eight years."
"Yes, we met on the street last time. We haven't seen each other for a few years. Xiuna, you have grown into a big girl." When Zhang Qingcui said this, her heart trembled.
In her impression, although Zhang Xiuna was not from a good background, she was still very motivated, actively participated in various activities, and was commended by the school several times.
But the Zhang Xiuna in front of her, although she tried her best to hide it, her tone and movements were very frivolous, and there was a vague smell of strange fragrance wafting from her body. It was not the smell of cream, it should be the perfume brought back from the port city, and she didn't know how to use it on her lips.
What is painted bright red.
The whole person is no different from those capitalist ladies in Hong Kong City.
Zhang Qingcui knew in her heart that Zhang Xiuna was definitely not qualified to enter the laboratory of the steel rolling mill, but as an old classmate she hadn't seen for many years, it was hard to leave rashly.
She still took Zhang Xiuna's hand and sat down.
Before Zhang Qingcui could speak, a young man hurriedly walked in from outside.
When the young man saw an outsider in the living room, he was obviously stunned for a moment. Then he walked up to Zhang Tianpeng and muttered something in a low voice.
Zhang Tianpeng's face turned slightly, he stood up slowly, and said to Team Liu and Zhang Qingcui: "Both of you, I'm really sorry. There's something going on at the textile factory. I have to go to work. It's a pity that I can't entertain you in person."
"Uncle, Xiuna and I are old classmates, so we are not guests." Zhang Qingcui stood up and said with a smile.
Captain Liu was stunned for a moment before he remembered the role he played and nodded quickly: "We will go back after we finish talking."
"Okay." Zhang Tianpeng said to the middle-aged woman: "Don't go anywhere later. Just serve the guests carefully here. If something goes wrong, be careful and I will take care of you when I get back."
The middle-aged woman nodded heavily.
Zhang Tianpeng explained clearly, then turned and left the living room.
Here, Zhang Xiuna yawned lazily, her left leg crossed over her right leg, and the smooth satin flowed, revealing her fair and tender calves. Zhang Qingcui looked away slightly and whispered: "Xiuna, what I just said
I went to school to find you, but I heard that you haven’t gone to work recently.”
"Oh, Qingcui, I am different from you. You are engaged in research and need to be busy in the laboratory. Those of us who are engaged in art have to pay attention to doing things casually. If everything follows the rules of the school, how can we do that?
I have some good inspiration!" Zhang Xiuna picked up the teacup, took a few sips, and said with disdain: "Also, I finally understand that as far as our domestic situation is concerned, there are no artists who study Western painting.
Useful place."
"Well, then you can't break the pot! You still have to actively strive for progress, and then find ways to improve your ideological awareness." Zhang Qingcui continued to persuade her old classmate when she saw that she was feeling a little decadent.
This was originally a well-intentioned message, but to Zhang Xiuna's ears, it felt a bit harsh.
She raised her eyebrows: "Qingcui, how did you know that I was breaking the jar? Actually..."
"Ahem!"
Before she finished speaking, the middle-aged woman who had been sitting next to her suddenly coughed twice.
She said sheepishly: "Hey, I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation. Xiuna, don't you still want to draw? Don't waste your time, otherwise you will be angry when your father comes back."
"Yes, yes." Zhang Xiuna also realized something at this moment, stood up quickly and said: "Qingcui, I still have things to do, so I won't leave you here."
Seeing that she was about to leave suddenly, Zhang Qingcui was a little confused for a moment: "Xiu Na, I haven't explained my purpose yet!"
"You say it and I listen."
"The thing is like this. Our steel rolling mill laboratory wants to hire two art designers. Comrade Hong Shan from your school has agreed. I came here just to ask if you are interested." Zhang Qingcui is a kind-hearted person.
The girl, seeing something was wrong with Zhang Xiuna, specifically added: "In our laboratory, we only care about character, not family background. As long as you enter the laboratory, I guarantee that nothing troublesome will happen."
"The laboratory of the steel rolling mill... That's a good place, but it's a pity..." Zhang Xiuna suddenly shook her head in the middle of her sentence and said, "I'm sorry, Qing Cui, I don't want to work now, thank you."
"You're welcome, we are old classmates!" Seeing Zhang Xiuna's firm attitude, Zhang Qingcui did not continue to persuade her.
After chatting with Zhang Xiuna for a few words, Team Liu left Zhang's house with him.
When I returned to the laboratory of the rolling mill, it was already approaching get off work time in the afternoon.
Li Donglai was preparing to get off work early so that he could attend the election meeting in the courtyard in the evening.
At this time, Zhang Qingcui knocked on the door and came in and reported the situation.
"Two people persuaded one, which is already a great achievement." Li Donglai said with a smile: "I will ask the personnel department to contact Comrade Liu Hongshan tomorrow and win him over as soon as possible."
No wonder Li Donglai is so active.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Learning art is not popular these days, and at the same time, few people will ask for trouble to learn art.
Those who have talent are even rarer, and when they encounter one they recognize, they quickly grab it in their hands.
After completing the task, Zhang Qingcui seemed very happy and left happily.
Li Donglai stepped on the canvas bag and was about to leave the office. When he saw Captain Liu still standing at the door, he was surprised and said: "Old Liu, aren't you getting off work?"
Now that the security work in the steel rolling mill laboratory has been institutionalized, Team Liu, who was originally on call 24 hours a day, now only works eight hours.
He can go home and live with his wife every day. I heard that his wife is pregnant.
"Director Li, I discovered something today, and I'm a little unsure." Captain Liu looked serious.
Li Donglai looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he invited him into the office, poured an enamel jar of tea and handed it to him.
"Old Liu, if you have anything to do, you can just say it!"
Captain Liu knew Li Donglai's temperament and also knew Li Donglai's confidentiality level, otherwise he wouldn't have found him.
He took a sip from the enamel jar and said in a lower voice, "Zhang Qingcui's old classmate, Zhang Xiuna, seems to have some problems."
Li Donglai's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
The so-called problems with Team Liu are probably not petty theft or style problems, but serious and big problems.
"are you sure?"
"We can't be sure for the moment...that's what happened." Captain Liu expressed all his suspicions.
Li Donglai frowned slightly. There was no real evidence for something like this. If he explained it to his superiors without permission, it would easily have a negative impact on the person involved.
In addition, Brigade Liu is no longer responsible for these matters. He is dedicated to guarding the steel rolling mill laboratory. According to regulations, he cannot interfere in such matters.
This is also the reason why Team Liu came to Li Donglai for help.
Seeing Li Donglai's hesitation, Captain Liu continued: "Director Li, I also know that my evidence is insufficient, but the other party is Zhang Tianpeng!"
Seeing that Li Donglai had no reaction to the name Zhang Tianpeng, he explained Zhang Tianpeng's situation in detail.
After Li Donglai finished listening, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a thumping sound.
"So, if Zhang Tianpeng and his family leave the capital, they will definitely have to carry a lot of belongings, right?"
"If it's just property, that's it. The key is that Zhang Tianpeng was a famous antique collector before liberation. According to rumors, his collection includes porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, as well as Badashan calligraphy and painting!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Donglai's face suddenly became serious.
These things are all national treasures. If they are smuggled out like this, it will be very difficult for us to find them back in the future.
We must know that in future generations, with just one faucet, those gangs of robbers will dare to extort billions from us.
After Li Donglai figured it out, without any hesitation, he picked up the red phone on the table and contacted Team Liu's old superior.
After the other party learned about this situation, he said on the phone at that time: "Comrade Donglai, thank you for providing such an important clue. We will immediately take people to investigate this matter thoroughly."
When the situation was conveyed, Li Donglai originally wanted to hang up the phone, but he saw Team Liu scratching his ears and cheeks, looking like "I want to go, choose me", but he was too embarrassed to say it.
Li Donglai smiled at him and said into the microphone: "Leader, I have a small request here. Can Lao Liu also participate in this task? You may not know that he now helps the laboratory guard every day.
Damen, the whole person is quite decadent, so we just take this opportunity to cheer him up."
The person on the other side agreed without any hesitation: "Tell that bastard to report to the old place immediately."
When Captain Liu saw Li Donglai put down the phone, he couldn't wait to ask: "Director Li, what did the old leader say?"
"Let you report to your old place!"
"Oh, thank you so much." After Captain Liu learned the news, he put his legs together and saluted Li Donglai: 'I will promise to complete the mission and not let the bad guys take away the things that belong to our family!'
"Pay attention to safety. You are going to have a child now." Li Donglai warned.
Team Liu turned around and strode out of the office.
.....
Night gradually falls.
The capital fell into overwhelming darkness.
Inside the Zhang family's small villa on the outskirts of the city, the lights were brightly lit.
Zhang Tianpeng rushed back with his three sons in the afternoon and began to prepare for the ceremony in Hong Kong City.
There are a total of twelve large wooden boxes, three of which contain small yellow croakers, two of which contain jewelry, and the rest are all antique calligraphy and paintings that Zhang Tianpeng has collected over the years.
The middle-aged woman who was originally respectful in front of him was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. She looked at Zhang Tianpeng who was working in front of the box and said coldly: "Zhang Tianpeng, I really don't know if your brain is broken.
Why do you bring so many antiques? They are worthless. You can buy one for ten yuan in a trust store."
Zhang Tianpeng was ridiculed, but he didn't dare to get angry. He straightened up and said: "Team Leader Huang, you may have stayed in the mainland for a long time and don't understand the situation outside. Antiques are not valuable in China, but when you get to Hong Kong City, as long as you
When you enter the auction house, the value of these things will skyrocket by a hundred times. Moreover, all the antiques I brought this time are national treasures. If we just sell a few pieces, we will have nothing to worry about in our lives."
"Really? You businessmen are still a lot of spendthrifts. I don't care about you. Anyway, I will send your whole family out this time. When you get outside, you must promise to share half of my gold." The middle-aged woman took out a cigarette and struck a match.
Clicking on it, the little finger was raised high.
"Of course, if it weren't for your relationship, how could I have gone out." Zhang Tianpeng felt annoyed for a while, but he had to agree.
At the beginning, Zhang Tianpeng also wanted to go to the port city, but he couldn't bear to leave his family business in the capital, so he stayed back.
He originally thought he could live out his life in peace, but then the bad things he had done in the past were constantly revealed.
Zhang Tianpeng didn't care at first. Isn't the reason why people like them became factory owners just by squeezing workers?
Those workers are not honest people either.
I take care of their food and housing every day, but they dare to ask for wages.
In addition, don’t they have to work twenty hours a day, and don’t they still have four hours of rest time?
They couldn't stand it anymore and started making trouble one after another.
Zhang Tianpeng ordered the factory protection team, armed with steel rods and machetes, to clean up the troublemakers.
Of course, it is inevitable that some of them will die and some will be disabled.
but.
He is also for the development of textile factories.
What's wrong with him!
After getting the news, Zhang Tianpeng had to make other plans. It happened that he met Team Leader Huang through a friend.
Even though Team Leader Huang is a middle-aged woman, she is a capable person. She has maintained close contact with some people in the south all year round. As long as she leaves the capital, she can ensure the safety of her family to the port city.
It’s just that the price is not cheap.
Zhang Tianpeng is someone who does big things, so he gritted his teeth and admitted it.
Seeing that Zhang Tianpeng agreed, Sister Huang took into account that it was getting late, so she didn't waste much time and waved her hand to call in a few young people wearing black clothes.
"You guys carry all the boxes onto the truck outside."
Four trucks were parked outside the cottage.
Zhang Tianpeng obtained these trucks through his connections in the textile factory.
Although he is no longer in power, as a director of the textile factory, he still has some connections.
In addition, the captain of the team was a member of the factory protection team back then, so he had the handle.
So four trucks came and took them outside the villa while it was dark.
Zhang Tianpeng paid each driver a sum of money, drove them all away, and replaced them with Sister Huang's people.
It didn't take much time to load dozens and boxes onto the truck.
However, Zhang Tianpeng and the others did not set off immediately. Instead, they turned off all the lights, hid in the truck and waited quietly.
What he didn't know was that Brigade Liu was also waiting there with a group of people in the woods on the roadside away from the small villa.
He looked at the trucks like a hunter looking at his prey.
Time passed bit by bit, and it was half past two in the morning before I knew it.
The truck suddenly roared and drove slowly towards this side.
Captain Liu took out his pistol from his waist and waved his hand.
