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1598 The influence of a song

When the entire artistic performance ended, when the leaders who came to the performance were sent away, when everyone left the Hongxing Machinery Factory, the sky was already dark.

After Yang Xiaotao saw off the leader, he returned to the office and sat with Liu Huaimin and others. There were leaders of the machinery factory around him. Everyone discussed the experience of the performance, and there was endless laughter.

"Lao Yang, you have shown such a big face this time, you have to take care of the dinner!"

Xu Yuanshan sat aside and shouted to Yang Youning.

Yang Youning was already in high spirits and had to accompany the leader at noon, so naturally he didn't dare to let go.

Now everyone is one of their own, so it goes without saying that he immediately waved his hand.

"I've been waiting for what you said. No one can leave tonight. The three of us will have food and wine, and we'll get drunk before resting!"

Liu Huaimin nodded after hearing this. Compared with the food and wine he had paid for, the honor he received today was too great.

It will even be of great help in preparing to enter the First Machinery Department in the future.

"You heard it, everyone heard it, don't be polite to anyone tonight, eat hard."

Chen Gong was also smiling on the side, and the room was full of cheers.

Yang Xiaotao stood up, "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"This is just in time for dinner."

Zhou Shenghong was the most enthusiastic, and the people around him cheered in response to his words.

Even Bai Jingshu, the only female leader on the side, did not leave and followed with a smile.

Obviously, this is a way to integrate into the Red Star Machinery Factory.

Everyone walked to the canteen with cheers, and they could hear the workers talking and laughing along the way.

From this performance, Hongxing Machinery Factory gained both fame and fortune.

Internal Affairs Office.

Shen Tao was sitting in the office, sorting out information documents.

snap

He put the folder aside, frowning tightly, his mind was in a mess.

After returning from the laboratory, he thought about finding his ideal partner.

But when I inquired about it, I found that he was not in Sijiu City.

I don’t know where exactly I went, but I said I was on a mission.

Well, only he can do this.

Thinking of the results given by Mr. Jian, I felt dizzy again.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Shen Tao felt that if this case continued to be investigated, he would have to go to hell to find Wang Guohua and question him.

No, I guess Wang Guohua doesn’t know either!

Otherwise he will drink the coffee?

Thinking of this, he turned his attention to the documents on the table.

It was brought back from Wang Guohua's office, and the content above shows the purpose of the other party's recent activities.

And if you look at it from above, you will find that these guys are really no fun.

Of course, for their Internal Affairs Office, these matters are not their responsibility.

However, these materials indicate the other party's goals. Generally speaking, this kind of conflict of interests is an obvious motive for committing a crime.

So to put it this way...

Shen Tao picked up the document and thought about Wang Guohua's recent targets.

Yang Xiaotao.

His eyes rested on a pile of documents, which were investigation documents about Yang Xiaotao.

Bang bang

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Shen Tao suddenly looked up and saw the door being pushed open and a middle-aged man walking in.

"Director!"

Shen Tao hurriedly stood up and greeted.

The middle-aged man wore a gray-white coat with several patches visible on it. He held an enamel jar with a lid in one hand and waved it with the other hand. Then he closed the door and walked up to him, "Sit, sit. "Come on, I was just out for a walk, and I happened to see you with the lights on and you haven't eaten. This is not good. People are like iron rice. If you don't eat for one meal, you will be very hungry..."

The director speaks Ganxi dialect, but after staying in these four-nine cities for a long time, it is not so obvious.

It's just that he speaks very fast and it sounds hard to listen.

Shen Tao heard the general idea, but he didn't dare to sit down. He didn't go to the side until the director sat down first.

"I heard at Mr. Jian's place that something happened to you, so I came here to take a look."

Shen Tao looked solemn, "Yes, this matter is really, very strange."

"What a strange method?"

"It's just that I'm not sure how he was killed."

Shen Tao said with a frown and told what he knew about the situation. The director rubbed the lid of the jar with his hand and looked serious.

"No wonder Mr. Jian said it was strange when he came back. Anyone who touches this thing will scratch their head."

The director picked up the lid and took a sip of tea. Shen Tao immediately vomited bitterness after hearing this, "Director, if the method of committing the crime is uncertain and the murder weapon cannot be found, how can we investigate further?"

"I'm totally confused now and don't know what to do."

The director put down the jar and asked, "What about interpersonal relationships and interest relationships?"

"This has also been checked."

"You don't know, this person is still from the Investigation Department, but this guy has offended a lot of people recently. If we go by this, a group of people will have to investigate."

"And this is the person who was recently investigated."

Shen Tao got up from his seat and picked up a stack of documents, "Look, it's this guy."

The director just glanced at it and then put the information on the table, "Why, is this person under pressure?"

"There's no pressure. This is what our internal affairs department does. Anyone can investigate."

"It's just that."

"Just what?"

Shen Tao took out the report from Mr. Jian from the file on the side, "Look, the time of death of the deceased was this morning. During this time, this person was participating in a performance at the machinery factory. This..."

"There are so many witnesses, how to investigate?"

When the director heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Since there's no way to investigate, let's do it slowly."

Shen Tao was grimacing when he suddenly heard the director say this and raised his head in surprise.

Then there was a trace of struggle on his face, and he stopped talking.

"I know what you're thinking."

"However, our work also has priorities, and you should understand the principle that haste makes waste."

Shen Tao listened and nodded, "I understand, Director."

Seeing Shen Tao nodding, the director smiled, then walked to Shen Tao's desk and flipped through the information on the table.

Finally, he sneered, "So much information, it's not ordinary information."

"Director, what do you mean?"

"Find out who leaked it."

"Yes, understand."

Shen Tao suddenly became energetic and understood what the director meant.

Cha Guohua.

Find the person behind this guy.

If this guy's butt is not clean, then there is no need to waste energy on him.

After all, their internal affairs department has a lot of things to do, and they don't have that many people to spare.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

The director tightened his coat and walked out.

Shen Tao hurriedly saw him off, but when he was leaving, he clearly heard the director humming something, but he couldn't hear clearly.

A gift to the Red Army~

What song is this?

Until the director walked away, Shen Tao was still confused.

However, he quickly regained his composure. Since the director had pointed out the way, what else could he say?

I walked back to my desk, took the pile of information in front of me, and started reviewing it.

Especially about Yang Xiaotao, that is the top priority.

"Is this a hybrid corn? Isn't this Grade A? It's stupid."

"This is Qixing, what these bastards have done?"

Soon, Shen Tao's yelling and cursing came from the room, and of course there was a little excitement in the voice.

...

bang bang bang

Coffee cups kept falling to the floor, and crumbs were everywhere in the office.

Team leader Zhang's face turned pale. After smashing the cup, he still didn't regret it. He even picked up the book on the table and banged it on the table.

The banging sound kept coming out, and people outside did not dare to approach for fear of being harmed.

They don't have Wang Guohua's ability to go in and persuade.

Moreover, the capable Wang Guohua is gone now.

For the sake of your own life, you should put your work aside.

"Damn, damn, idiot, waste~"

Team leader Zhang was cursing, and the hateful words kept coming out, and he didn't know who he was cursing.

However, the report on the Red Star Machinery Factory performance in my hand had suffered a disaster and was now in tatters.

Just like the entire office, it is in dilapidated condition!

...

Siheyuan.

Ran Qiuye returned home early with Cuiping and a group of people from the machinery factory, where they were preparing dinner.

However, the courtyard was full of chatter, talking vividly about the machine factory performance.

In the front yard, the third aunt was surrounded by a group of people and described everything that happened at the Red Star Machinery Factory.

The old ladies around him exclaimed in surprise, and many people also commented with emotion, but most of them were envious.

I envy the three aunties who can go in and see it, and even more envy those who get the rewards.

Even if you are participating, you still need a coat.

This machine shop is really luxurious.

Thanks to the liberation of Yan, Yan Fugui's family got a place to enter the machinery factory, but instead of sitting in the front like Ran Qiuye, they sat on the side with the people in the courtyard.

Even so, it's quite enjoyable to watch.

At this moment, Yan Fugui was showing off to a group of old men in the alley outside.

"You don't know, that person is so crowded that you can't even see the end of it at a glance."

"That's why our Hongxing Machinery Factory has such a big area."

"The stage is so high, it's bigger than the courtyard. Let me tell you, the performances there are even more beautiful than those in the movies."

Yan Fugui was wearing a cotton-padded jacket and squatting on the top of the house, with the wind at his back, not too cold, and a little excitement on his face.

"The most exciting thing is the prize."

"Zhou Kui in our courtyard is the first prize. This time he rode back directly on a motorcycle."

"Motorcycles, there aren't many in Sijiu City..."

As soon as Yan Fugui finished speaking, there was a rumble not far away, and everyone immediately started to stand on the roadside. They saw a motorcycle coming from a distance with its lights on. They looked closely and saw that the rider

It turned out to be Zhou Peng.

When the car came to a stop at the door, Zhou Peng was full of joy. After getting off the car, he directly stroked the motorcycle with his eyes as if looking at his own wife.

Yan Fugui wanted to step forward to take a look, but before he could say anything, he saw several people walking out of the alley. The leader, Zhou Kuina, recognized them at a glance.

However, there were two more people following behind.

Moreover, the thing Zhou Kui was holding in his hand was not small.

"Kuizi, Xiao'e, what are you doing?"

Yan Fugui recognized the person behind him and quickly stepped forward to ask.

Zhou Kui chuckled, but said nothing.

He is still somewhat lacking in communicating with others.

When Lou Xiao'e saw Yan Fugui, she stepped forward proudly, "Uncle Yan, isn't this obvious? We are giving a gift."

"Gift giving?"

Yan Fugui's eyes widened, and then he looked at the big man Zhou Kui was holding, "Is this a washing machine?"

"Guessed it right."

Lou Xiao'e smiled and nodded, then saw that Zhou Kui was struggling, so she urged him to go in quickly.

Yan Fugui watched from behind, and a group of old men around him came forward and asked curiously, "Uncle Yan, is this a gift? Who is it for?"

Yan Fugui turned around and said, "Who else can I give it to, of course, the Yang family."

Several people suddenly realized.

Yan Fugui became energetic again, "You don't know, the one who won first place will be sent to the Red Army ten times, but Yang Xiaotao in our courtyard wrote more than just that. There are several songs in this performance that were written by him."

It’s done.”

"As soon as I sent the Red Army to Lige, I sent them down the mountain..."

Yan Fugui sang at the side with a high voice. Although he was tone deaf, he memorized the lyrics roughly.

"You haven't seen it. This guy sang and that guy performed. Everyone in the audience was crying..."

Yan Fugui shook his head as he spoke.

He also shed tears when he felt the same emotion.

"This Xiao Yang is so awesome. He didn't even participate, but he still got first place. He's very capable."

One person sighed, and the people around him nodded, admiring Yang Xiaotao's ability even more.


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