When Guo Chengzhu said that there was something wrong with the scale, the weigher's face immediately darkened and he scolded angrily: "Are you the weigher or am I the weigher? When you sell grain to us, should you use your scale or our scale?" , I just want to ask you one question: should I sell this food or not?"
Hearing the weigher's words, Guo Chengzhu wilted again. He thought of his son who was studying at a key university in Yanjing City. Although the weight was a full 500 kilograms less than when he weighed it, Guo Chengzhu had to accept this reality because his son Tuition is required.
Guo Chengzhu's voice was choked and he said: "Sell, I can't sell it."
While speaking, two hot tears flowed uncontrollably from Guo Chengzhu's eyes.
At this moment, Guo Chengzhu is full of grievances and grievances, but who can he talk to?
At this time, the weigher suddenly reminded: "You transport the grain to warehouse No. 1."
"Warehouse No. 1." Guo Chengzhu was stunned again, because he knew that Warehouse No. 1 was filled with first-level quality grain, but his own grain was rated third-level quality. Why should he put it in? In Warehouse No. 1.
"Hurry up, the car behind is still waiting." The weighing officer said with some dissatisfaction.
Guo Chengzhu could only smile miserably, and took his grain to the No. 1 warehouse. Liu Qingyu kept watching with cold eyes. He could see very clearly that the warehouse staff were working together to cheat these farmers. It was originally a first-class quality He will rate your grain as Grade 3 and send it to the Grade 1 warehouse, and the price difference will become the profit within the grain warehouse.
Black, so fucking dark.
It seems that he also saw Guo Chengzhu's burning tears. Perhaps the weigher realized it out of conscience. During the last weighing, he told Guo Chengzhu that the weight of the empty truck was 1.2 tons. In this way, the weight of his entire grain became 4.8 tons. Calculated, this is equivalent to only 200 kilograms of being blackmailed by Guo Chengzhu during the entire weighing process. This is because the weigher's conscience found that Guo Chengzhu, a farmer, was pitiful, so he showed mercy.
When Guo Chengzhu heard that the weight of his grain was 4.8 tons, he was stunned for a moment. He looked at the weigher with complicated eyes and a hint of gratitude. He knew that the weigher was really merciful.
At this moment, Liu Qingyu just lowered his head slightly and clearly noticed that it was clearly written on the car door next to him that the weight of the vehicle was 1.5 tons. How could the scale weigh 1.2 tons.
When Liu Qingyu saw this, he was completely speechless. It was really a two-worded word. If you have it, you have it. If you don't have it, you don't have it.
Taking the weighing certificate given to him by the weighing officer, Liu Qingyu accompanied Guo Chengzhu, who was full of hope, to the financial room of the grain depot.
Guo Chengzhu handed the weighing voucher to the financial staff. The financial staff checked it and made sure it was correct, then took out the timer and calculated it. After the calculation was completed, he said: "Guo Chengzhu, your food grade is level 3, and the price is 1.05 yuan." For each kilogram, you pulled a total of 4.8 tons of grain, which is 9,600 kilograms, and a total of 10,080 yuan. Do you think this number is correct?"
Guo Chengzhu took out his mobile phone and used the calculator inside to calculate it again. After confirming that it was correct, he nodded and said: "Well, that's right, it's 10,080 yuan."
As he spoke, Guo Chengzhu looked at the financial staff with anticipation. The food had been handed over to the grain depot, and he would receive the money soon. With the money, the funds for his son's college education would be secured.
However, what neither Liu Qingyu nor Guo Chengzhu expected was that the financial staff took out a white slip from the drawer, then wrote the number 10,080 yuan on it in uppercase and lowercase fonts, and then stamped it on the grain depot He handed the official financial seal to Guo Chengzhu and said: "Okay, take this note and come to our finance office in one month to collect the money."
"Ah, Bai Tiao." Seeing Bai Tiao, Guo Chengzhu suddenly became a little unsteady, but Liu Qingyu quickly caught him with his quick hands and eyes. Guo Chengzhu said in a pitiful voice: "Girl, can you not give me Bai Tiao? Give me cash, my son is in a hurry to go to college and is waiting for money. If I don’t send him the money this month, he won’t have money to eat next month.”
Hearing Guo Chengzhu call him girl, the financial officer immediately turned serious and replied with a bit of anger: "What does your son have to eat or not? What does it have to do with me? I did it according to the requirements of my superiors, and the money is not the same." It’s not that I won’t give it to you, it’s just that it will be delayed by a month, and you don’t think about it, you guys selling food have so many people coming in a day, where are we going to prepare so much cash for you.”
As he spoke, the financial officer felt confident and scolded Guo Chengzhu: "I said you are a real person. Why didn't you figure out all the relevant things before you came here?"
Guo Chengzhu said a little nonchalantly: "In the past, when the grain depot collected grain, they were always given cash."
"The past was the past, and the present is now. Do you know what it means that the world is changing rapidly? Do you know what it means that time has changed? Now is different from before. Our leaders have also changed. We can only follow the instructions of the leaders. It's time to do the work, take your note and leave quickly, there are already several people waiting behind you." The financial officer yelled at Guo Chengzhu full of dissatisfaction.
At this moment, the people behind Guo Chengzhu saw that what Guo Chengzhu received was an IOU, and their faces all turned pale. One of them, an old man in his sixties with pale hair, looked at the financial staff and said, "Girl, can you not give me an IOU?" My old lady is currently in the hospital and needs money urgently for surgery."
"Why are you country bumpkin farmers like this? Didn't I just say it? It's not my decision whether to pay you or not. It's the leader who asked for it. It's not like I won't give you the money, it's just a month's delay. The leader is doing this for your sake. Ah, what if your money is robbed by others on the way? Really..." Then, the financial officer began to scold the old farmer again. As for Guo Chengzhu, she didn't even look at it.
Guo Chengzhu held the white note tremblingly, with tears streaming down his face, and his heart ached as if cut by a knife. Facing this white note, facing this white note that he had earned with a year of hard work, Guo Chengzhu didn't know how he should face his son. Guo Chengzhu knew that his son was very sensible. If he hadn't been short of money and couldn't continue to support him, he wouldn't have called him to ask for money.
But now, as the father of his child, he had promised his son that he would pay him living expenses soon. But now, he has not been able to raise the money. What should he say to his son?
From beginning to end, Liu Qingyu stood beside Guo Chengzhu and witnessed the entire process of everything.
If Liu Qingyu was dissatisfied with the fact that the sampling inspector deliberately lowered Guo Chengzhu's grain registration, Liu Qingyu was already angry that the weighing officer was manipulating the farmers on the scale, and now, seeing the grain depot's financial staff being so anxious The peasants who needed money gave him free money, and Liu Qingyu was completely furious.
Liu Qingyu suddenly stood up, slapped the counter hard with his big hand, stared at the financial staff coldly and said, "Call the director of your grain depot over here immediately."
The female financial officer rolled her eyes and glanced at Liu Qingyu, who was wearing ordinary clothes. She rolled her eyes with dissatisfaction and said, "Who are you? I'll call you if you ask me to."
"This is my work permit." Liu Qingyu laughed angrily. For such a scornful person, Liu Qingyu didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he directly photographed the work permit in front of the female financial officer.
When the female financial officer saw Liu Qingyu's work permit, her face turned pale, because when she saw the work permit, she realized that the identity of the person in front of her was probably a little different, because it was impossible for ordinary people to have a work permit.
When she opened Liu Qingyu's work permit and saw the clear official seal and the words "Mayor of Lanshan City and Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Liu Qingyu" on it, the face of the female financial officer instantly turned pale, and her hands and body were all covered with blood. Already trembling, when he looked at Liu Qingyu, his eyes were full of fear: "You...you are Mayor Liu."
Liu Qingyu nodded with a gloomy face and said: "Yes, I am Liu Qingyu. You immediately call the director, deputy director and other main leaders of your warehouse over. I want to talk to them on the spot about their At work, I hope to see everyone here in ten minutes. If no one shows up, there will be no need to come here again."
As he spoke, Liu Qingyu no longer looked at the financial staff, and directly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Qingyuan County Party Committee Secretary Tan Zijun: "Tan Zijun, this is Liu Qingyu, please inform all of you in Qingyuan County All the members of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee immediately rushed to the Third Grain Depot of Qingyuan County. I plan to hold an on-site office meeting here. At the same time, I will also let the leaders of the County Party Committee of Qingyuan County take a look at the sales volume of farmers in Qingyuan County. How difficult is it to get food?"
Liu Qingyu's sudden outburst shocked everyone at the scene. Only then did everyone realize that the young man in front of them, who looked ordinary and had a lot of dust and wheat grains on his body, turned out to be the mayor of Arashiyama City.
After hearing Liu Qingyu's angry voice, Tan Zijun immediately realized that something must have happened in Qingyuan County, and that something big was going to happen. He knew when Liu Qingyu arrived in Qingyuan County, and he also He knew that Liu Qingyu had left, but he didn't expect that Liu Qingyu would appear in Qingyuan County again at this time. Moreover, he had not heard any information at all, and Liu Qingyu directly pointed out the farmers selling grain. Difficult question.
Tan Zijun's face suddenly darkened. He immediately conveyed Liu Qingyu's instructions through the secretary-general of the county party committee. At the same time, he immediately took a car and rushed towards the grain depot.
At this moment, Qingyuan County officialdom has been completely stirred by Liu Qingyu's phone call.
