Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 334 Deputy Chief Hu
Inside the concierge.

Security officers are all new to the word 'cage house'.

They have seen cages, but cages are for poultry or pets, whereas houses are for people.

The words cage and house cannot be connected together.

Li Weidong looked at their surprised faces, smiled, and said: "There is a kind of house in Hong Kong City, which is called a cage house.

Its design structure is just like its name. The bed is surrounded by barbed wire, like a cage, and what's more, various living utensils are put in the cage.

The size of a cage room is about the same size as the double dormitory in your security department, and it can accommodate more than 20 people. "

"What, more than 20 people live in a small room? Can it fit?" Xiao Liu couldn't help exclaiming.

His home is far away from the rolling mill, and he lives in a dormitory on weekdays.

The dormitory in the double room only accommodates two people and it still feels crowded, with daily necessities and bedding piled up to the brim.

He couldn't imagine how twenty people could be "packed" into one house.

The security officers also looked skeptical.

There is no way, the houses in this era are all allocated by the factory, and they never have to worry about accommodation.

Li Weidong said: "Under normal circumstances, there is no way to place twenty cages in one room, but those cages can be stacked up."

"Of course, the cage house does not have a kitchen. When cooking, you can only cook in the public toilet."

The harsh environment of the cage house changed the faces of the security officers.

Although most of the houses in the capital are old houses, some families have a large population, and two or three people live in one house.

but.

I have never seen anyone cooking in the toilet.

"The cages are piled up, and people live in cages. What's the difference between a man and a beast?" Xiao Liu gasped.

With a look of disbelief: "Then why do those people live in the cage house? Why don't they live in the dormitory?"

"Dormitory? Haha." Li Weidong laughed and said, "In Hong Kong, factories are all privately owned, and workers are just a tool for the factory owners to make money. Do you think those factory owners will consider the living conditions of the workers and will spend a lot of money to help them build dormitories ?"

People don't always care about what is easy to get.

Because some people get it without giving, so he doesn't care much, he feels that it is what he deserves.

Take a house for example.

The capital of this era has 739.6 million people and covers an area of ​​216.06 square kilometers. It can definitely be regarded as an international metropolis.

Being able to own a house of one's own in such an international metropolis is the dream of countless people abroad.

Now domestic workers can be allocated a house of their own as long as they enter the capital.

So much so that they never realized the value of the house.

It was the first time that the security officers had heard of such a thing, but their elders all came from before liberation, and they also knew something about the environment of the factory before liberation.

Xiao Liu couldn't help swallowing and spitting, his eyes were dull: "This, is this still the bustling Hong Kong city?"

"Oh, the prosperity of Hong Kong City is the prosperity of factory owners, big capitalists, and big businessmen, who sing and sing every night in the neon lights.

The prosperity of the port city has nothing to do with ordinary workers.

Workers need to work continuously in the factory for more than ten hours during the day.

The management of the factory in Hong Kong City is much stricter than ours.

Workers have a set time to go to the bathroom, and wages will be deducted if the time is exceeded.

After a tiring day, they dragged their tired bodies back to the filthy cage house.

In the snoring sound one after another, and the smell of decay and filth, I fell asleep.

The next day, before dawn, they had to get up and go to work in the factory.

Day after day, year after year.
Until they collapsed in the factory, unable to stand up again. "

"How can they endure working more than ten hours a day?" Xiao Liu couldn't help swallowing.

In the rolling mill, workers work eight hours, and even if they work overtime, they will not exceed nine hours.

The security officers looked a little dull at this moment.

They couldn't imagine how the workers in Hong Kong City persisted.

Of course, in the memory of Li Weidong's previous life, there are more information about Hong Kong City.

Hong Kong City in this era is managed by the four major Chinese detectives. The police chiefs colluded with the community, black and white.

In addition to enduring their exploitation, ordinary people may also be arrested to take the blame. Life is far more difficult than in the mainland.

However, these things are too shocking.

Once said, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

Just as he was about to get up, a voice came from outside.

"Heh, the big guys are all cats here!"

A burly middle-aged man pushed open the door.

He is wearing a peaked cap and an old army overcoat, with thick and slightly thin lips, fierce eyes, and looks very imposing.

He had a ruddy complexion and looked perfectly healthy.

This should be Deputy Section Chief Hu.

Li Weidong narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to stand up.

Deputy Section Chief Hu also spotted him and frowned slightly: "Comrade, are you"

Xiao Liu quickly stood up and introduced, "Section Chief, this is Director Li of the Poverty Alleviation Workshop. I have something to discuss with Section Chief Zhang Aiguo. As you know, Section Chief Zhang Aiguo has gone to a meeting, so I will wait here for a while."

"Director Li, you are Director Li Weidong!" Deputy Section Chief Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face, "I've heard that you, a truck driver, can become the workshop director. It's amazing."

Li Weidong chuckled, and said, "Mr. Hu, you're too proud. I'm just lucky. The factory leaders value it."

Deputy Section Chief Hu nodded and said, "In this case, sit down first and wait a moment. Section Chief Zhang Aiguo will probably be back soon."

After speaking, Deputy Section Chief Hu opened the door and left.

Standing at the gate and looking into the distance, Deputy Section Chief Hu's face darkened.

Seeing that it was almost time to bring the truck out of the factory, Deputy Section Chief Hu came to the gate ahead of time, intending to have a chat with the security officers to improve relations.

Seeing that Li Weidong was there at this time, he suddenly lost that mood.

It is said that Li Weidong is Zhang Aiguo's close buddy.

He and Zhang Aiguo are rivals.

When the old section chief retired, he recommended Deputy Section Chief Hu as the section chief of the security department.

Deputy Section Chief Hu was ready to take over, but who would have thought that Zhang Aiguo, who was working in the public security department, would be transferred here suddenly.

Of course, Deputy Section Chief Hu was not convinced. Relying on his advantage of working in the security department for many years, he played tricks at work several times, trying to push Zhang Aiguo away.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Aiguo, the old Anan, is quite capable.

Deputy Section Chief Hu not only failed, but Zhang Aiguo won the support of the security officers because he disrupted several cases.

Zhang Aiguo was not a soft-hearted person. After gaining a firm foothold, he began to cut off Deputy Section Chief Hu's henchmen.

The buttocks of Deputy Section Chief Hu's cronies are not clean.

Seeing that Zhang Aiguo was being serious, they were caught and fled one after another, reporting to the higher authorities and being transferred from the security department.

At this point, Deputy Section Chief Hu became a loner, and was soon squeezed out by Zhang Aiguo to a vacant post.

Deputy Section Chief Hu saw that there was no hope of promotion, so he simply started to behave badly, and began to take sick leave all year round.

If it wasn't for Ma Sanxiang's begging, he wouldn't have come to work today at all.

Thinking of Ma San, Deputy Chief Hu's mood suddenly became bad, and he cursed secretly: "This is just a dog skin plaster, and it can't be torn off after he put it on. I really shouldn't have asked Ma San to do those things back then. "

Back then, in order to suppress Zhang Aiguo, Deputy Section Chief Hu asked someone to investigate Zhang Aiguo, but found no problems.

No problem, then create a little problem for him.

It's just that the person who creates the problem must be reliable and dare to do it.

Deputy Section Chief Hu quickly thought of Ma San.

This person can be regarded as a leader among green skins, ruthless and unscrupulous in doing things.

And the mouth is still tight.

Deputy Section Chief Hu is the Deputy Section Chief of the Security Section, and he often has to deal with stubborn bosses like Ma San on weekdays.

Ma San was also arrested and interrogated because of some things.

As a result, Ma San's performance impresses him, no matter what means he uses, Ma San can survive every time.

To carry out this task of framing people, Ma San is the most suitable candidate.

So, deputy section chief Hu stopped Ma San on the way.

Ma San was really loyal, so he agreed without saying a word.

It's just that the final result exceeded Deputy Section Chief Hu's expectations.

Ma Sanfei not only failed to pull Zhang Aiguo out of the horse, but took advantage of this incident to stick to Deputy Section Chief Hu.

They asked Deputy Section Chief Hu to use his authority to cooperate with them in removing waste from the workshop.

Deputy Section Chief Hu is an old guard, and he can memorize the relevant laws and regulations backwards. Naturally, he would not do such a self-destructive thing, and made up his mind that if Ma San threatened again, he would let Ma San know the benefits.

As the deputy chief of the security department, he has a hundred ways to make Ma San disappear without a sound.

At this time, a situation that was unexpected to Deputy Section Chief Hu happened.

After Ma San was rejected by Deputy Section Chief Hu, he did not continue to push him. Instead, he gave Deputy Section Chief Hu two big front doors.

It was as if he had no handle on Deputy Section Chief Hu at all.

Deputy Section Chief Hu couldn't believe it at first, but as time went by, he gradually relaxed.

Half a year later, Deputy Section Chief Hu had already started to lie down.

One dark night, when Deputy Section Chief Hu woke up, he suddenly found a person sitting by the bed.

That person was Ma San.

Deputy Section Chief Hu reached out to grab the pistol under the pillow and found that the pistol appeared in Ma San's hand.

While playing with the pistol, Ma San took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and casually threw them in front of Deputy Section Chief Hu.

He asked Deputy Section Chief Hu to cooperate with his actions and get the waste out of the rolling workshop.

For every action, Deputy Section Chief Hu can get 20 yuan.

If not, he would write a letter about Deputy Section Chief Hu's attempt to frame Zhang Aiguo and submit it to the factory committee.

Unlike the flat refusal last time, Deputy Section Chief Hu fell into hesitation this time.

In his mind, the position of section chief should belong to him, and the leaders in the factory transferred Zhang Aiguo because they were being unkind to him.

Since you are not benevolent or righteous, there is no need for me to abide by my duty.

Moreover, all he needs to do is pretend not to see it while checking.

Even if the Ma San incident happened, it has little to do with him.

The most important thing is that after each action, he can get 20 yuan.

Deputy Section Chief Hu has five sons. Among them, the eldest and the second are regular workers in the factory, and they are all married.

In recent years, as the shortage of workers in Beijing has decreased, the employment situation for young people has become increasingly tense.

The third, fourth, and fifth children failed to find a formal job after graduating from elementary school.

They will need a lot of money to find jobs, get married, and have children in the future.

Deputy Section Chief Hu's monthly salary is only 60 yuan.

This money is enough for ordinary people's daily life.

However, it is almost impossible to arrange a job for the child and help the child get married.

20 yuan each time, just a few times, can change the current predicament.

The stack of banknotes in front of him kept shaking, as if it was a huge whirlpool, and Deputy Section Chief Hu was sucked into it.

Deputy Section Chief Hu finally agreed to Ma San.

He made up his mind that as long as he saved enough money, he would part ways with Ma San.

The rolling mill is a large state-owned factory with more than 1 workers.

The waste generated by the workshop is measured in tons every month.

Losing hundreds of catties of waste will not attract the attention of others at all.

Deputy Section Chief Hu, as the Deputy Section Chief of the Security Section, personally stood at the gate post to cover, even Zhang Aiguo would not have doubts about him.

In the following years, Ma San's actions succeeded every time.

He also kept his promise, and after each action, he paid Deputy Section Chief Hu according to the amount agreed in advance.

Relying on the money, the sons of Deputy Section Chief Hu found formal jobs one after another, and completed the life events of getting married and having children.

Deputy Section Chief Hu also had the idea of ​​withdrawing.

After one action, he told Ma San about his idea of ​​withdrawing.

Different from the last time, Ma San, who has always been gentle and polite, looked ferocious,
He stretched out his hands and strangled Deputy Chief Hu's neck.

"Ah cough cough!"

Deputy Section Chief Hu struggled.

Ma San was even more angry, his fingers tightened, his eyes widened: "You want to quit, that's fine, tomorrow I will write a letter of what you have done for me these years and send it to Zhang Aiguo's desk, what do you think?" What will he do to you."

Deputy Section Chief Hu gasped, coughed violently, and his face turned red

His fingers slid down and touched the cold handle of the gun.

With a little force, he grabbed the handle of the gun.

Just draw the gun and pull the trigger.

With a flash of fire, the villain in front of him will no longer exist.

He will be free again, no longer living in fear.

but.

The next second, Deputy Section Chief Hu let go of his hand.

He suddenly found that he lost the courage to draw the pistol in his heart.

It's different now.

He just framed Zhang Aiguo before.

Even if found out, the biggest punishment is to be fired.

And now!

Although he has not counted, but there are approximate estimates.

Over the years, they have brought dozens of tons of waste from the rolling mill.

What a dreadful amount!

Once things come to light, he will definitely have to squat on the fence.

His sons would be implicated.

His grandchildren would be laughed at.

The reputation of their Hu family will plummet.

He, Lao Hu, was the first factory leader of the Hu family and a benchmark for the young people of the Hu family.

When you lose your reputation, you lose everything.

Deputy Section Chief Hu couldn't accept such an ending.

That evening.

He staggered in the pouring rain.

Even letting the icy cold rain wash over his body wantonly could not stop the despair and pain deep in his heart.

He knew that there was no turning back.

(End of this chapter)