Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 636
"Asshole! What an asshole!"

"This Second Uncle Cui actually colluded with Cui Dake and murdered a farm cow in our commune."

"That's a farming ox. Even if we don't eat or drink ourselves, we still have to feed the farming cattle!"

"Although it's been so many years, we can't just let it go."

After hearing what Mr. Cui told him, the leaders of the commune were so angry that the corners of their mouths trembled.

In this era, the leaders in the commune were all members and were ideologically active. They absolutely could not tolerate this kind of theft of collective property.

"Section Chief Liu, don't worry, we will arrest Second Uncle Cui now."

Liu Changyi nodded, and said: "During the arrest process, you must be careful that Uncle Cui has hidden weapons in private."

"Oh, he has weapons, so we have no weapons? You are one of our own, and we will not hide it from you. Many of the militiamen in our commune are veterans. They have been on the battlefield and seen blood. "The commune leader waved his hand indifferently.

When Liu Changyi heard this, he felt relieved. After all, no matter how powerful Second Uncle Cui was, could he surpass these veterans who had been on the battlefield?

Since Liu Changyi was a comrade from the city, and as soon as he came to Nanshi Commune, he helped the commune solve old cases many years ago. The leaders of the commune were very enthusiastic about him and invited him to rest in the commune's meeting room.

It is said to be a rest room, but it is actually an old house in the commune. There is a broken table in the middle of the house, a few crooked broken stools, traces of whitewashing can be seen on the adobe walls, and there are a few cobwebs in the corners. The spider is leisurely waiting for its prey to come to its door.

However, Liu Changyi didn't feel that he was being treated poorly. After all, there was still a skylight in the commune secretary's office just now. Although the meeting room was old, the roof was still intact.

He ran all the way, and was a little tired at this time, so he put together several long chairs, lay down on them and fell asleep comfortably.

When he woke up again, it was already noon, Liu Changyi rubbed his eyes, yawned and opened the door.

A female comrade outside the door was walking this way with a basket, and saw Liu Changyi smiling: "Comrade Liu, you are awake, come and eat quickly."

Liu Changyi looked at the basket, which contained several black buns and a bowl of buckwheat noodles.

Smelling the unique taste of buckwheat noodles, Liu Changyi said with a smile: "I haven't eaten this stuff for several years, and I really miss it."

Noodles in the capital are either refined white noodles or Erhe noodles, and noodles made of buckwheat are rarely used.

In addition, Liu Changyi lived in the factory on weekdays and ate in the cafeteria. He ate whatever the cafeteria did, so this is why he said so.

Perhaps it was Liu Changyi's love for simple food that encouraged the lesbian. The lesbian who was a little cautious just now said with a smile.

"Comrade, from your accent, it seems that you are not from the capital."

"Yes, I'm from Ningzhou." Liu Changyi smiled and took the basket, put it on the table, took out the bowl of noodles from it, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

He ate noodles like a wild wolf that had been hungry for seven or eight days, gobbling them voraciously and sucking them from time to time.

The lesbian covered her mouth and smiled: "Your leaders in Ningzhou also eat buckwheat noodles?"

"What kind of leader? I used to be a member like you, but now I'm a clerk, not a leader." Liu Changyi raised his head.

"I don't believe it. I heard from Secretary Zhang that you are the chief of the security department of the Lanhua Automobile Factory. That is the big leader."

The lesbian seems to like to laugh very much. When talking, her eyes always bend into crescents.

"That's because the leader thought highly of me and said that on purpose." Liu Changyi felt that this topic could not continue.

Before he came to Nanshi Commune, Wang Weidong told him that when he got here, he must unite the masses and never claim to be a leader.

Liu Changyi thought so deeply.

Seeing Liu Changyi's firm denial, the lesbian stopped worrying about this issue, and sat down opposite Liu Changyi.

Staring at Liu Changyi with bright eyes, this made Liu Changyi, who had been burying his head in eating noodles, a little unbearable.

He took out a black bun from the basket and handed it over: "Comrade, are you hungry, how about a bun?"

"I'm not hungry, I just like to watch you eat." The lesbian smiled with her lips pursed.

"What's so good about eating?"

Liu Changyi muttered something, suppressed the discomfort, and swallowed the noodles.

"It's just good-looking." The female comrade refused to let go, paused for a while, and suddenly lowered her head.

"Are you married?"

"It's over, there are already three children."

"what"

From then on, that lesbian completely lost interest in Liu Changyi. Just now, she was just a chirping lark, but now she will become a boring gourd.

But this just fulfilled Liu Changyi's wish, he ate the noodles in one go and burped.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked with a smile, "Comrade, have you caught Second Uncle Cui?"

"Seeing what you're asking, there are so many of us, how can we let him run away?" The lesbians seemed to eat chili peppers.

Liu Changyi didn't take it seriously, he had encountered this situation many times.

Every time those girls saw him, they would be very eager, but when they heard that he was married, their attitudes would change instantly.

Many of these girls are still good-looking and come from superior backgrounds.

But Liu Changyi didn't regret it. He married Dahong from the next village.

At that time, he had followed Wang Weidong to the Ningzhou TV Factory, and he could be regarded as a small cadre.

Many people advised him that rural girls are not as educated as city girls, not as beautiful as city girls, and not as sensible as city girls.

According to Liu Changyi's status, he could marry a city girl.

Moreover, Liu Changyi and Dahong hadn't met a few times. The reason why they got engaged was purely because a matchmaker was in the middle, and there was no relationship between the two of them.

but.

Liu Changyi married Dahong without hesitation.

Just because even if he lived in a tube building in the city, he would dream of the adobe house at home every night.

He knew that he was really a farmer.

Although he is now the head of the security section, one day in the future, he will still have to return to the countryside.

"Since I've been caught, can I go and meet him? You should know that the purpose of my visit this time is to collect Cui Dake's criminal evidence."

"Okay, you come with me."

Liu Changyi followed the lesbian to a remote small house.

"You wait here, I'll go in and take a look."

The lesbian opened the door and walked into the room, and after a while, came out again.

"Just right, the secretary and the others are interrogating Uncle Cui, so you can come in too."

Only then did Liu Changyi enter the small room.

The small house is actually a place for stacking firewood, and most of the space is occupied by straw and branches. Uncle Cui squatted on the firewood, drooping his head, and remained silent.

This was the first time Liu Changyi saw Uncle Cui, and he was inevitably a little curious about Cui Dake's bole.

If you want to say that the biggest difference between Uncle Cui and ordinary members is Bai.

The members of the commune worked in the fields all day long, and their skin was tanned, but Uncle Cui's face seemed to be painted with white flour.

Also, it is fat.

Uncle Cui wore a dark blue denim jacket today. This kind of coat was originally very loose, but now that Uncle Cui is wearing it, it seems to be one size smaller.

This weight must be at least two hundred catties.

In this day and age, fat people are rare, and Liu Changyi's impression of Uncle Cui couldn't help but be a bit worse.

Seeing Liu Changyi come in, the secretary of the commune asked someone to move a chair for Liu Changyi and motioned him to sit down.

Then, staring at Uncle Cui, he continued to ask: "Tell me the truth, the matter of stealing the cow was your idea or Cui Dake's."

"Of course it was Cui Dake's idea. Secretary, you don't know. Although that kid was only 13 years old, he was very courageous. He had already set his sights on the cattle in our commune, but he couldn't handle it alone. called me.

Although I shared a little more beef, Cui Dake kept threatening me with this matter in the following period of time.

The little advantage I took was all made up by him. "

The secretary of the commune wrote down Uncle Cui's words on the manuscript, and then asked, "Aside from stealing cattle, what other bad things has Cui Dake done?"

"That kid is not a thing. He got hold of me. He lay at home and slept every day, and at night he went to peek at Widow Liu at the entrance of the village to take a bath. By the way, the underpants that Widow Liu lost all those years were all made by Mr. Cui. Can be stolen."

Hearing this, the commune secretary looked at an older commune member next to him: "Cui San, is there such a thing in your village?"

"Yes, yes, I still remember that after Widow Liu lost her underpants, she yelled and scolded all over the village, and Cui Dake was still watching the fun!" Cui San was smoking a cigarette bag and pot, and when he heard the secretary's question, he quickly raised his head , the corners of the mouth were split, revealing the smoked yellow teeth.

After finishing speaking, he spat fiercely and muttered in a low voice: "At that time, I suspected that Cui Dake did it. This kid has been dishonest since he was a child. He just thought that his parents died early and he was alone. , It’s really not easy, the big guys just pretend they don’t know.”

"Well, Cui Dake stole the pants, write it down." The secretary of the commune nodded, and wrote down what he just said seriously on the manuscript paper.

Hearing this, Liu Changyi already knew that the overall situation was settled, and Cui Dake's two crimes of stealing cattle and stealing pants were enough for him to drink a pot.

However, the secretary of the commune continued the interrogation in the spirit of eliminating evil.

Soon, all the bad things Cui Dake did in Nanshi Commune were exposed.

What peeked at the little girl taking a bath.

What steals sweet potatoes from the commune.

What spread rumors about the leadership of the commune.

The secretary of the commune looked at the densely packed text on the manuscript paper, and gritted his teeth angrily: "I didn't expect that there would be such a conscienceless guy in our commune."

"Secretary Zhang, this is because Cui Dake is too cunning. It has nothing to do with the commune or you." Liu Changyi said at the right time.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with our commune. The main reason is that Cui Dake is too bad and cunning."

Hearing this, the secretary of the commune was completely relieved, signed his name on the manuscript paper, stamped it with a red stamp, and handed it to Liu Changyi.

"Comrade, please hand over the evidence found by our commune to the capital, and the bad guy Cui Dake must not be allowed to escape."

"Don't worry, this is the purpose of my visit to Nanshi Commune."

After completing the task, Liu Changyi was ready to set off to return to the capital, but this time there was no bullock cart to sit on.

Cui Daquanzi, a stockman, was arrested by the commune because of his dereliction of duty.

Fortunately, the secretary of the commune had a bicycle and offered to send him to the road so that he could stop the truck that was transporting supplies to the capital.

The distance from Nanshi Commune to the capital was less than fifty miles, and it took Liu Changyi a full day to return to the capital.

By the time we returned to the Lanhua Automobile Factory, it was already dusk.

Liu Changyi didn't have time to rest, so he went straight to the factory director's office.

"Director, evidence of Cui Dake's crime has been found."

"Thank you, Changyi."

Wang Weidong took the manuscript paper and read it carefully.

Sure enough, as in the original book, Cui Da was a guy with pus on the soles of his feet and sores on his head.

With this evidence and the ledger provided by Ding Qiunan, even if Cui Dake had great abilities, he couldn't turn himself around.

Wang Weidong asked Liu Changyi to hand over this evidence to Director Liu Feng that night.

night, quiet.

In the staff dormitory of the machinery factory.

Wang Weidong and Ding Qiunan, who had just finished exercising, lay flat and chatted.

Ding Qiunan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Liu Feng talked to me today, and he praised me in front of the director of the infirmary for my high level of ideological awareness and my ability to bravely expose Cui Dake's crimes. Brother Hong Chang, this time I really have to thank you for the matter, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been able to escape from Cui Dake's hands at all."

"We are in the relationship between you and me. This is too polite."

Wang Weidong lit a cigarette with his body sideways, took two puffs comfortably, and said with a smile, "Cui Dake is self-inflicted. Do you know, when Cui Dake was in Nanshi Commune."

Wang Weidong recounted the situation investigated by Nanshi Commune.

Ding Qiunan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and it took him a long time to recover, with a look of fear on his face.

"I didn't expect Cui Dake to do so many shameless things."

"Cui Dake probably won't be able to get out in this life. You don't have to worry anymore." Wang Weidong comforted her a few words, and brought the topic to Ding's father and Ding's mother.

"How are the two old men doing?"

"Thanks to your help to find an expert, the situation is much better now, especially my mother, who can already walk on the ground."

When mentioning this matter, while Ding Qiunan was grateful, he also had to admire Wang Weidong's great energy in his heart.

She had heard from the little nurses that the doctor who was in charge of treating Ding's father and Ding's mother this time was a medical authority, and ordinary people could not find it at all.

Hearing this, Wang Weidong was also relieved.

At this time, Ding Qiunan seemed to be smiling and said, "Brother Hong Chang, I seem to have rested."

Wang Weidong: "Hey!"

The next day.

Just after dawn, Wang Weidong left the machinery factory and drove a jeep to the telephone office.

Today is the day of Hongchang mobile phone release.

That's right.

After half a year of busy work, the first generation of mobile communication phones has finally achieved mass production, and the telephone company has also built more than a dozen ground base stations in the capital, which is enough to ensure the signal of Weidong mobile phones in the capital area.

(End of this chapter)