As soon as the door rang, Chief Gao of the Accounting Department walked in, holding a stack of bills in his hand and said, "Captain Jiang is here too."
Qiao Muchai: "What's the matter?"
Section Chief Gao put the bill on the coffee table and said: "This is the extra expense of the station this month. Take a look at it. If there is no problem, I will take it back and record it in the account."
Qiao Mucai frowned and said, "Are you in a hurry?"
Section Chief Gao said with a smile: "Webmaster, today is the last day of this month, so you see..."
Qiao Mucai flipped through the bills casually and said with emotion: "Oh, the last day... Unknowingly, it's the end of the year again. Time flies like an arrow and makes people grow old!"
Jiang Xinyu echoed: "That's right, year after year, it's just like yesterday."
Qiao Mu flipped through the last note, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "Section Chief Gao, what's going on with this money?"
Section Chief Gao leaned over and took a look and said, "Oh, this is the receipt sent by the deputy webmaster, saying it is activity funds issued to informants."
"Whose informant?" Qiao Muchai would inevitably ask a few questions about anything related to Wu Jingrong.
Section Chief Gao: "The deputy webmaster didn't say anything, probably because it's not convenient to disclose it."
Qiao Mucai said calmly: "With such a large amount of money, I have to know where it was spent. I can't sign this document."
Section Chief Gao complained secretly that the money had already been spent. If Qiao Mucai didn't sign, the accounting department wouldn't be able to do the accounting.
Jiang Xinyu saw clearly that in addition to the signatures of Wu Jingrong and Section Chief Gao, there was also the name of the person in charge: Sun Feng.
In other words, Sun Feng took away the activity funds.
Jiang Xinyu advised: "Webmaster, why don't you sign it first, and then ask the deputy Webmaster what the money is used for when you have a chance, so that Section Chief Gao won't have to deal with it in the middle."
Section Chief Gao nodded frequently at the side. He could not afford to offend either of the two webmasters. Wu Jingrong deliberately concealed the informant's situation, and Section Chief Gao did not dare to make random inquiries.
Qiao Mu thought for a while and said to Section Chief Gao: "You are the chief of the accounting department. It is your responsibility to review the expenditures. You cannot just pick up a name and say it is our informant! We will check the accounts in the future. How do you explain this?
Where does the money go?”
Section Chief Gao: "What you taught me is that the deputy webmaster said that he will provide a detailed description of the informant next month."
"He always has a reason!"
Qiao Mucai picked up the pen and signed his name, and said with a straight face: "It's just this time, it won't happen next time!"
"Yes!" Section Chief Gao put away the receipt, cast a grateful glance at Jiang Xinyu, turned around and exited the stationmaster's office.
Qiao Mucai said to Jiang Xinyu: "You said that if I don't sign, it seems that I, the webmaster, are too harsh on the people below me. In fact, I am acting according to the rules!"
"You are right. Logically speaking, the informant's statement must be reported..." Jiang Xinyu agreed.
Qiao Mucai sneered: "Wu Jingrong wants to handle a big case to improve his prestige. I understand his psychology very well!"
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Sesame Oil Alley.
Luo Yongqing and Houhou helped Bao Changyi into the house and carefully laid him down on the bed.
"Monkey, you stay at home and don't go anywhere. I'm going out." Luo Yongqing put a few pancakes he bought on the roadside on the table.
The monkey's eyes were almost blue from hunger. He reached for a piece of pancake and was about to put it to his mouth. After thinking about it, he came to the bedside and said, "Political Commissar, you can eat some. The pancake is still warm."
Bao Changyi reluctantly shook his head and said: "You can eat it, I can't eat it..."
Bao Changyi's right leg was swollen than before, and the wound no longer bled. "Because I also like playing chess, but I'm not as obsessed with it as you are."
"You know this place..."
"Yes, I know. I'm sorry, I followed you."
"I am in the light and you are in the dark. It is of course very convenient to follow me."
Fan Bin knew that there must be an emergency when Lily suddenly came to contact him.
He looked at Jiang Xinyu, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, so he said, "Is it convenient for you to reveal your public identity?"
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said: "Of course, since I am here to meet you, there is no need to hide my identity. My public identity is the captain of the Yanjin Station Action Team of the Military Command!"
Fan Bin suddenly realized, no wonder Jiang Xinyu said that even if they were not underground members, it would be inconvenient for them to have private contact. It turned out to be this reason!
Jiang Xinyu: "Let's make a long story short. The military commander is secretly monitoring all clinics that can perform surgical operations. That Kangping clinic is not safe. Political Commissar Bao and the others must leave there as soon as possible!"
"That clinic is very remote. Besides, no one knows their identities. There should be no problem in a short time."
"There is a man named Liu Ergui. He knows Political Commissar Bao. As far as I know, Sun Feng from the Yanjin station's rebel group takes him to the clinic every day to identify people. There are not many clinics in the city that can perform surgical operations. I guess we will investigate
We can reach Kangping Clinic within a day or two!"
Fan Bin was secretly surprised. Fortunately, Jiang Xinyu was informed of this situation in advance, otherwise political commissar Bao and Luo Yongqing would be in danger of being arrested!
"Okay! I will notify them as soon as possible!"
"I estimate that the operation will be completed this afternoon. We can recuperate at Luo Yongqing's home first, and then we can find a way to leave Yanjin after the injury is almost recovered. Otherwise, Political Commissar Bao's characteristics will be too obvious, and I'm worried that he won't be able to leave the city."
Jiang Xinyu had considered everything, and Fan Bin couldn't help but be secretly convinced and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say!"
Jiang Xinyu picked up a "horse", gently placed it on the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Damn horse, general, dead chess!"
Only then did Fan Bin realize that while the two were talking, Jiang Xinyu had arranged the chessboard into an endgame.
The advantage of this is that even if an outsider suddenly comes in, there will not be any doubts. This scene is like two people playing a game of chess.
What are details? This is it.
Jiang Xinyu stood up and said: "I have to go. If you have anything to do, try to contact us by phone. In fact, the organization should change a contact person. Our identities are too inconvenient."
Fan Bin smiled bitterly and said, "Your wish will come true soon."
Jiang Xinyu: "How do you say this?"
Fan Bin sighed and said: "Luo Yongqing went up the mountain to report the news. I was worried that he could not find the guerrillas, so I gave him the gun and asked him to fire a warning shot when necessary. I thought that this gun would now become a big problem.
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Jiang Xinyu sat down again and said, "What's the trouble?"
"The pistol fell into the hands of the national army!"
"How could you be so careless?"
"It's a long story, but in short, I have to move."
"Why not find a black gun!" Jiang Xinyu knew that as long as he investigated according to the gun number, he could quickly find the owner of the gun.
Fan Bin said: "Time was tight at the time, and I was not prepared at all..."
Jiang Xinyu thought for a while and said, "What model is the pistol?"
"Browning 1911."
"The raid on Yushu Ridge was secretly led by Wu Jingrong. I estimate that this gun should be at Yanjin Station now... Well, you can find a reason in the past two days and ask for leave to leave Yanjin. I will think of a way to ease this matter.
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Eight Two Small Talks 2xs, a better experience, the bookshelf is synchronized with the computer version.