Siheyuan: Start with a big car
Chapter 412
Chapter 412
Thinking of this, Qin Huairu immediately recovered.
In the past few days, Jia Zhang promised Qin Huairu several times that only Qin Huairu could help her find out the real culprit who murdered Lao Jia.
She will listen to Qin Huairu in everything from now on.
Not only did he no longer prevent Qin Huairu from being with Li Weidong, but he also listened to Qin Huairu in everything in the future.
Qin Huairu was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear when he thought that the old godly woman who was against him would become extremely well-behaved in the future.
Of course, she didn't leave with Qin Jingru immediately, but turned around and went back to the workshop, went around again, and told the workers to work hard.
Only then did he turn around and leave the fitter workshop, and came to the poverty alleviation workshop.
Entering the office, Qin Huairu turned and closed the door with a bright smile on his face.
Walking to Li Weidong's side, gently pinched his shoulders for him.
"Brother Weidong, do you have a clue about Lao Jia?"
Don't tell me, although Qin Huairu has never learned massage skills, his technique is quite good. Li Weidong felt a numbness in his bones, and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.
Seeing Li Weidong's expression, Qin Huairu pressed harder, and soon dense sweat oozed from his forehead.
Li Weidong patted her hand, indicating that it was okay, Qin Huairu took a breath, and sat opposite Li Weidong with his buttocks twisted.
She propped her two arms on the table, and her little face was full of expectation: "Brother Weidong, what is the matter that you came to me?"
Li Weidong laughed, stood up and said, "You guessed right, I did find a clue, and I can confirm that the real culprit who murdered Lao Jia was Yi Zhonghai."
Hearing this, Qin Huairu jumped up from the chair excitedly, wrapped his arms around Li Weidong's neck, and gnawed on it.
"Brother Weidong, you are really amazing."
"Whether I'm good or not, don't you know?"
"Hate!"
Qin Huairu rolled her lovely eyes and said coquettishly, "You rough man will bully me."
Li Weidong smiled, and took Qin Huairu's hand: "Stop making trouble, let's get down to business now."
Seeing Li Weidong's face became serious, Qin Huairu also put away the smile on his face, and sat down opposite Li Weidong in a serious manner.
Li Weidong said slowly: "I found a person who witnessed the whole process of the accident. He is willing to come forward and accuse Yi Zhonghai of murdering Jia Maocai."
"Then let him go to the security department of our rolling mill to identify Yi Zhonghai, what are you waiting for!" Qin Huairu couldn't wait.
"You, you are just so big and brainless." Li Weidong smiled wryly and shook his head: "The case happened decades ago. Because of the obstruction of the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai, the case was not filed at all. The conclusion of Lao Jia's death It was an accident. Now you ask Liang Damin to go to the security department to testify against Yi Zhonghai, and the security department has to accept it."
Hearing this, Qin Huairu was a little confused: "Brother Weidong, what do you mean?"
"It's been a long time since this matter happened. At the time, there was no public-private partnership in the rolling mill, and the officers who defended Corey were all from Loubancheng. After the public-private partnership, those people were all fired. No one would I remember the matter of Lao Jia. So, if you want to kill Yi Zhonghai, the only way now is to ask Jia Zhang to go to the street to do it, to make trouble in our rolling mill, and let the leaders above pay attention to this matter.
Then restart the investigation. In this way, it will become logical for Liang Damin to come forward after the investigation is reopened. "
Of course, Li Weidong can now suggest to Director Yang to investigate Jia Maocai, and Director Yang will never refuse.
But when looking for someone to do something, you always owe favors. This kind of favor resources can be used in other more important aspects, not on the Jia family.
The reason why Li Weidong investigated the cause of Lao Jia's death was not for Jia Zhang's family, nor for Qin Huairu, but to find out the truth of the incident more than ten years ago.
I want those beasts to reap their own consequences. If it is because of this, it is really not worthwhile to owe factory director Yang a favor.
Qin Huairu also understood in her heart that Li Weidong's ability to investigate was due to the special relationship between the two of them, and she had already saved a lot of face for her.
Letting Li Weidong intervene in the filing of the case is really a bit wishful thinking.
"Brother Weidong, don't worry, I'll go back and tell Jia Zhang about this right now."
Qin Huairu was concerned about resolving the embarrassment as soon as possible, and he didn't care about going to work, so he took a half-day vacation with the workshop director, and trotted all the way back to the courtyard.
In Xu Damao's house before the courtyard house, Mrs. Jia Zhang was squatting in front of the table pasting matchboxes.
Due to the poor light, she had to put in a lot of effort to paste each matchbox, and she was so tired that her back hurt after a while, but she didn't mean to stop.
After pasting one matchbox, I picked up another one, and after a while, the ground next to it was full of boxes.
At this time, Jia Zhang looked like a diligent old lady.
In fact, it was forced.
Since bidding farewell to Old Wangtou and returning to Jia's house, Qin Huairu has made an agreement with her three times, and will not give her any pocket money except for providing her with meals every day.
Jiazhang also had some deposits before, but they were all cheated by the old Wangtou.
If it is an ordinary old lady, even if she doesn't have pocket money, she has nothing to do, as long as she can eat enough and dress warmly these days, what more can she ask for?
But Jia Zhang's is unusual. She has to take painkillers every day, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable all over.
Painkillers cannot be reimbursed, and they need to be bought in the hospital with money. A piece costs [-] cents, and Jia Zhang needs to take five tablets every day, which means that it costs at least [-] cents a day.
Without the pocket money given by Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang could only find a way to earn money by himself.
Although there are not many ways to make money in this era, there are still some.
For example, when the grain station carries large bags, it is unloaded at the railway station.
But these jobs require strength, and Jia Zhang's body has long since collapsed after taking painkillers for so many years, and he can't do heavy jobs at all.
She had no choice but to ask Director Wang of the Sub-district Office.
Director Wang didn't want to see Mrs. Jia and Zhang at first.
Jia Zhang caused so much trouble for her.
but.
Director Wang is a kind-hearted person, and after a few beggings from Mrs. Jia Zhang, his heart softened.
So he gave Jia Zhang the job of pasting matchboxes.
Of course, the manual work of pasting matchboxes is not a good job. You can only earn 1 cent for every ten matchboxes pasted.
To save enough fifty cents, Jiazhang needs to paste five hundred matchboxes, so to speak, from morning to night.
For Qin Huairu, this is just right.
Jiazhang works every day, so she has no time to go out to the parents of the east, and the family of the west is short, which can save her a lot of trouble.
Jia Zhang was sticking to the matchbox, cursing Qin Huairu inwardly.
"Damn Qin Huairu, my wife is already five or sixty years old, and you still force me to work."
"Dongxu, Lao Jia, take a look, what kind of life am I living now?"
"You guys have to find a way to talk to Qin Huairu at night."
"By the way, you must not touch the wrong place. My old lady is now too old to be frightened."
Just as he was swearing vigorously, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was pushed open from the outside, and Jia Zhang's swearing stopped abruptly.
The insidiousness on his face disappeared without a trace, and he changed into a warm smiling face in an instant. The speed of changing his face was comparable to that of an experienced Sichuan opera master.
It's a pity that Qin Huairu, who was standing outside the door, had heard her scolding a long time ago, and said with a cold face: "Jia Zhang, keep scolding."
Jiazhang put down the matchbox and stood up with a smile: "Huairu, you misunderstood, how could I scold you! I'm scolding Shazhu, you don't know, Shazhu is too annoying now, this morning, I Even if I want him to carry some water for me, he doesn't want to, instead he scolds my old lady for being too lazy. Tell me, isn't he outrageous now!"
Jia Zhang's duplicity is as ridiculous as it needs to be.
At this time, Qin Huairu was concerned about Lao Jia's affairs, and was unwilling to argue with her there, so he said with a sneer, "Mr. Jia Zhang, if I hear you swearing again in the future, it's not just me, but anyone else. No way, I, as the uncle of our courtyard, will tear your mouth apart."
"Yes." Jia Zhang shrank her neck in fright.
She looked at what Qin Huairu seemed to think of, and suddenly widened her eyes and said, "Huairu, it's working time, you came back suddenly, did something happen?"
Qin Huairu nodded and said, "That's right, I entrusted Li Weidong in our compound to investigate Lao Jia's death a while ago, and now we have news."
Hearing this, Jia Zhang jumped up from the ground excitedly, ran over and grabbed Qin Huairu's hand and said, "Huairu, tell me quickly what happened back then."
"It happened like this, back then"
"Yi Zhonghai, it really is you bastard who killed my man!"
"If I don't clean you up today, I will feel sorry for Lao Jia."
After listening, Jia Zhang's eyes widened angrily, his fists were clenched like a hammer, and he rushed out to settle accounts with Yi Zhonghai.
Jia Maocai could be regarded as a well-known handsome young man in ten miles and eight towns back then, and he was not bad at all. Although he was threatened by Jia Zhang with despicable means, he married Jia Zhang, but he treated Jia Zhang well after marriage.
Jia Zhang has a lot of affection for Lao Jia, and even imagined that he could live happily like that for a lifetime.
But Lao Jia's death broke Jia Zhang's fantasy.
The family lost the head of the family, Jia Zhang, a lazy woman, had to stand up and support the Jia family.
Over the years, she admits that she has suffered a lot.
And the root of all this is Yi Zhonghai.
Jia Zhang wants to make Yi Zhonghai suffer.
If it was in the past, Qin Huairu would definitely not stop her.
It has been Qin Huairu's dream for many years for Jia Zhang to bite the dog with Yi Zhonghai.
But not now.
Qin Huairu wanted to ensure that Yi Zhonghai was sent to the fence, and that Jia Zhang could not ruin her event.
"Jia Zhang, wait a minute."
"Qin Huairu, what do you mean? Since you know that the murderer is Yi Zhonghai, what are you waiting for? Fuck him!"
"You stop me now, do you want to make a deal with Yi Zhonghai?"
"Let me tell you, Yi Zhonghai is our Jia family's great enemy, and there is absolutely no compromise between us."
At this moment, Jia Zhang looked like an angry bull, her eyes were blazing. It was predictable that if Yi Zhonghai stood in front of her, she would definitely tear Yi Zhonghai apart.
Qin Huairu grabbed Jia Zhang's arm, and said coldly: "Jia Zhang, let me ask you, now I'll get you a kitchen knife, do you dare to chop Yi Zhonghai!"
This statement came out.
Jia Zhang's arrogance shrunk visibly with the naked eye. She looked at Qin Huairu in a daze, and shrank her neck: "Huairu, murder is a crime, and my wife doesn't want to squat on the fence."
"That's it. Even if you find Yi Zhonghai now, you can't do anything to him. You can only use your words to attract his attention. You might as well go to the street office and the rolling mill security department to report the case now." , let them investigate what happened that year."
Qin Huairu's words woke Jia Zhang up.
That's right, even if Yi Zhonghai was sprayed bloody, so what?
Jia Zhang gave Qin Huairu a thumbs up: "Daughter-in-law, you are getting smarter now."
"Stop talking about it, hurry up, I have to go to work."
"Good good!"
Remembering to avenge Lao Jia, Jia Zhang went straight to the courtyard street office like a wild boar.
bang.
He broke into Director Wang's office.
Director Wang was assigning tasks to a sub-district officer, and when he saw Mrs. Jia and Zhang barging in, his expression darkened immediately.
"Mr. Jia Zhang, what are you trying to do? Attack our streets?"
bang.
Jia Zhang only felt that a certain iron hat had been put on his head.
Shivering with fright, the anger on her face disappeared without a trace. She quickly ran to Director Wang, and knelt down with a 'plop'.
"Director, you are wronged, our Jia family is wronged, our old Jia is wronged!"
Mrs. Jia's move made Director Wang jump up from the chair in fright, and he stretched out his hands to help Mrs. Jia.
"Jia Zhang, what are you doing? It's a new society now, we can't do this anymore."
"If there is anything, you can talk about it. If it can be solved, I will definitely help you solve it."
Instead of standing up, Jia Zhang's eyes were filled with tears: "Director, I, Jia Zhang, know that you are a good director and the blue sky of the people. Our family's old Jia was killed by someone more than ten years ago. I hope You can come forward and make decisions for him."
As soon as these words came out, Director Wang was stunned.
She came to the Street Office of Siheyuan after she joined the work. She was the secretary of the Street Office more than ten years ago, and she had also listened to Lao Jia.
Director Wang glared at Jia Zhang and said, "Jia Zhang, what nonsense are you talking about? Your family's old Jia had an accident in the workshop. At that time, the rolling mill gave you pensions. How could he be killed?"
Mrs. Jia Zhang cried: "Director, you don't know. Our family's old Jia and Yi Zhonghai in the compound were both fifth-level fitters in the rolling mill. As an indicator, while Lao Jia was practicing his skills, he secretly murdered him."
"Yi Zhonghai thought he could deceive the world, but he forgot the saying that paper can't cover fire."
(End of this chapter)
Thinking of this, Qin Huairu immediately recovered.
In the past few days, Jia Zhang promised Qin Huairu several times that only Qin Huairu could help her find out the real culprit who murdered Lao Jia.
She will listen to Qin Huairu in everything from now on.
Not only did he no longer prevent Qin Huairu from being with Li Weidong, but he also listened to Qin Huairu in everything in the future.
Qin Huairu was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear when he thought that the old godly woman who was against him would become extremely well-behaved in the future.
Of course, she didn't leave with Qin Jingru immediately, but turned around and went back to the workshop, went around again, and told the workers to work hard.
Only then did he turn around and leave the fitter workshop, and came to the poverty alleviation workshop.
Entering the office, Qin Huairu turned and closed the door with a bright smile on his face.
Walking to Li Weidong's side, gently pinched his shoulders for him.
"Brother Weidong, do you have a clue about Lao Jia?"
Don't tell me, although Qin Huairu has never learned massage skills, his technique is quite good. Li Weidong felt a numbness in his bones, and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.
Seeing Li Weidong's expression, Qin Huairu pressed harder, and soon dense sweat oozed from his forehead.
Li Weidong patted her hand, indicating that it was okay, Qin Huairu took a breath, and sat opposite Li Weidong with his buttocks twisted.
She propped her two arms on the table, and her little face was full of expectation: "Brother Weidong, what is the matter that you came to me?"
Li Weidong laughed, stood up and said, "You guessed right, I did find a clue, and I can confirm that the real culprit who murdered Lao Jia was Yi Zhonghai."
Hearing this, Qin Huairu jumped up from the chair excitedly, wrapped his arms around Li Weidong's neck, and gnawed on it.
"Brother Weidong, you are really amazing."
"Whether I'm good or not, don't you know?"
"Hate!"
Qin Huairu rolled her lovely eyes and said coquettishly, "You rough man will bully me."
Li Weidong smiled, and took Qin Huairu's hand: "Stop making trouble, let's get down to business now."
Seeing Li Weidong's face became serious, Qin Huairu also put away the smile on his face, and sat down opposite Li Weidong in a serious manner.
Li Weidong said slowly: "I found a person who witnessed the whole process of the accident. He is willing to come forward and accuse Yi Zhonghai of murdering Jia Maocai."
"Then let him go to the security department of our rolling mill to identify Yi Zhonghai, what are you waiting for!" Qin Huairu couldn't wait.
"You, you are just so big and brainless." Li Weidong smiled wryly and shook his head: "The case happened decades ago. Because of the obstruction of the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai, the case was not filed at all. The conclusion of Lao Jia's death It was an accident. Now you ask Liang Damin to go to the security department to testify against Yi Zhonghai, and the security department has to accept it."
Hearing this, Qin Huairu was a little confused: "Brother Weidong, what do you mean?"
"It's been a long time since this matter happened. At the time, there was no public-private partnership in the rolling mill, and the officers who defended Corey were all from Loubancheng. After the public-private partnership, those people were all fired. No one would I remember the matter of Lao Jia. So, if you want to kill Yi Zhonghai, the only way now is to ask Jia Zhang to go to the street to do it, to make trouble in our rolling mill, and let the leaders above pay attention to this matter.
Then restart the investigation. In this way, it will become logical for Liang Damin to come forward after the investigation is reopened. "
Of course, Li Weidong can now suggest to Director Yang to investigate Jia Maocai, and Director Yang will never refuse.
But when looking for someone to do something, you always owe favors. This kind of favor resources can be used in other more important aspects, not on the Jia family.
The reason why Li Weidong investigated the cause of Lao Jia's death was not for Jia Zhang's family, nor for Qin Huairu, but to find out the truth of the incident more than ten years ago.
I want those beasts to reap their own consequences. If it is because of this, it is really not worthwhile to owe factory director Yang a favor.
Qin Huairu also understood in her heart that Li Weidong's ability to investigate was due to the special relationship between the two of them, and she had already saved a lot of face for her.
Letting Li Weidong intervene in the filing of the case is really a bit wishful thinking.
"Brother Weidong, don't worry, I'll go back and tell Jia Zhang about this right now."
Qin Huairu was concerned about resolving the embarrassment as soon as possible, and he didn't care about going to work, so he took a half-day vacation with the workshop director, and trotted all the way back to the courtyard.
In Xu Damao's house before the courtyard house, Mrs. Jia Zhang was squatting in front of the table pasting matchboxes.
Due to the poor light, she had to put in a lot of effort to paste each matchbox, and she was so tired that her back hurt after a while, but she didn't mean to stop.
After pasting one matchbox, I picked up another one, and after a while, the ground next to it was full of boxes.
At this time, Jia Zhang looked like a diligent old lady.
In fact, it was forced.
Since bidding farewell to Old Wangtou and returning to Jia's house, Qin Huairu has made an agreement with her three times, and will not give her any pocket money except for providing her with meals every day.
Jiazhang also had some deposits before, but they were all cheated by the old Wangtou.
If it is an ordinary old lady, even if she doesn't have pocket money, she has nothing to do, as long as she can eat enough and dress warmly these days, what more can she ask for?
But Jia Zhang's is unusual. She has to take painkillers every day, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable all over.
Painkillers cannot be reimbursed, and they need to be bought in the hospital with money. A piece costs [-] cents, and Jia Zhang needs to take five tablets every day, which means that it costs at least [-] cents a day.
Without the pocket money given by Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang could only find a way to earn money by himself.
Although there are not many ways to make money in this era, there are still some.
For example, when the grain station carries large bags, it is unloaded at the railway station.
But these jobs require strength, and Jia Zhang's body has long since collapsed after taking painkillers for so many years, and he can't do heavy jobs at all.
She had no choice but to ask Director Wang of the Sub-district Office.
Director Wang didn't want to see Mrs. Jia and Zhang at first.
Jia Zhang caused so much trouble for her.
but.
Director Wang is a kind-hearted person, and after a few beggings from Mrs. Jia Zhang, his heart softened.
So he gave Jia Zhang the job of pasting matchboxes.
Of course, the manual work of pasting matchboxes is not a good job. You can only earn 1 cent for every ten matchboxes pasted.
To save enough fifty cents, Jiazhang needs to paste five hundred matchboxes, so to speak, from morning to night.
For Qin Huairu, this is just right.
Jiazhang works every day, so she has no time to go out to the parents of the east, and the family of the west is short, which can save her a lot of trouble.
Jia Zhang was sticking to the matchbox, cursing Qin Huairu inwardly.
"Damn Qin Huairu, my wife is already five or sixty years old, and you still force me to work."
"Dongxu, Lao Jia, take a look, what kind of life am I living now?"
"You guys have to find a way to talk to Qin Huairu at night."
"By the way, you must not touch the wrong place. My old lady is now too old to be frightened."
Just as he was swearing vigorously, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was pushed open from the outside, and Jia Zhang's swearing stopped abruptly.
The insidiousness on his face disappeared without a trace, and he changed into a warm smiling face in an instant. The speed of changing his face was comparable to that of an experienced Sichuan opera master.
It's a pity that Qin Huairu, who was standing outside the door, had heard her scolding a long time ago, and said with a cold face: "Jia Zhang, keep scolding."
Jiazhang put down the matchbox and stood up with a smile: "Huairu, you misunderstood, how could I scold you! I'm scolding Shazhu, you don't know, Shazhu is too annoying now, this morning, I Even if I want him to carry some water for me, he doesn't want to, instead he scolds my old lady for being too lazy. Tell me, isn't he outrageous now!"
Jia Zhang's duplicity is as ridiculous as it needs to be.
At this time, Qin Huairu was concerned about Lao Jia's affairs, and was unwilling to argue with her there, so he said with a sneer, "Mr. Jia Zhang, if I hear you swearing again in the future, it's not just me, but anyone else. No way, I, as the uncle of our courtyard, will tear your mouth apart."
"Yes." Jia Zhang shrank her neck in fright.
She looked at what Qin Huairu seemed to think of, and suddenly widened her eyes and said, "Huairu, it's working time, you came back suddenly, did something happen?"
Qin Huairu nodded and said, "That's right, I entrusted Li Weidong in our compound to investigate Lao Jia's death a while ago, and now we have news."
Hearing this, Jia Zhang jumped up from the ground excitedly, ran over and grabbed Qin Huairu's hand and said, "Huairu, tell me quickly what happened back then."
"It happened like this, back then"
"Yi Zhonghai, it really is you bastard who killed my man!"
"If I don't clean you up today, I will feel sorry for Lao Jia."
After listening, Jia Zhang's eyes widened angrily, his fists were clenched like a hammer, and he rushed out to settle accounts with Yi Zhonghai.
Jia Maocai could be regarded as a well-known handsome young man in ten miles and eight towns back then, and he was not bad at all. Although he was threatened by Jia Zhang with despicable means, he married Jia Zhang, but he treated Jia Zhang well after marriage.
Jia Zhang has a lot of affection for Lao Jia, and even imagined that he could live happily like that for a lifetime.
But Lao Jia's death broke Jia Zhang's fantasy.
The family lost the head of the family, Jia Zhang, a lazy woman, had to stand up and support the Jia family.
Over the years, she admits that she has suffered a lot.
And the root of all this is Yi Zhonghai.
Jia Zhang wants to make Yi Zhonghai suffer.
If it was in the past, Qin Huairu would definitely not stop her.
It has been Qin Huairu's dream for many years for Jia Zhang to bite the dog with Yi Zhonghai.
But not now.
Qin Huairu wanted to ensure that Yi Zhonghai was sent to the fence, and that Jia Zhang could not ruin her event.
"Jia Zhang, wait a minute."
"Qin Huairu, what do you mean? Since you know that the murderer is Yi Zhonghai, what are you waiting for? Fuck him!"
"You stop me now, do you want to make a deal with Yi Zhonghai?"
"Let me tell you, Yi Zhonghai is our Jia family's great enemy, and there is absolutely no compromise between us."
At this moment, Jia Zhang looked like an angry bull, her eyes were blazing. It was predictable that if Yi Zhonghai stood in front of her, she would definitely tear Yi Zhonghai apart.
Qin Huairu grabbed Jia Zhang's arm, and said coldly: "Jia Zhang, let me ask you, now I'll get you a kitchen knife, do you dare to chop Yi Zhonghai!"
This statement came out.
Jia Zhang's arrogance shrunk visibly with the naked eye. She looked at Qin Huairu in a daze, and shrank her neck: "Huairu, murder is a crime, and my wife doesn't want to squat on the fence."
"That's it. Even if you find Yi Zhonghai now, you can't do anything to him. You can only use your words to attract his attention. You might as well go to the street office and the rolling mill security department to report the case now." , let them investigate what happened that year."
Qin Huairu's words woke Jia Zhang up.
That's right, even if Yi Zhonghai was sprayed bloody, so what?
Jia Zhang gave Qin Huairu a thumbs up: "Daughter-in-law, you are getting smarter now."
"Stop talking about it, hurry up, I have to go to work."
"Good good!"
Remembering to avenge Lao Jia, Jia Zhang went straight to the courtyard street office like a wild boar.
bang.
He broke into Director Wang's office.
Director Wang was assigning tasks to a sub-district officer, and when he saw Mrs. Jia and Zhang barging in, his expression darkened immediately.
"Mr. Jia Zhang, what are you trying to do? Attack our streets?"
bang.
Jia Zhang only felt that a certain iron hat had been put on his head.
Shivering with fright, the anger on her face disappeared without a trace. She quickly ran to Director Wang, and knelt down with a 'plop'.
"Director, you are wronged, our Jia family is wronged, our old Jia is wronged!"
Mrs. Jia's move made Director Wang jump up from the chair in fright, and he stretched out his hands to help Mrs. Jia.
"Jia Zhang, what are you doing? It's a new society now, we can't do this anymore."
"If there is anything, you can talk about it. If it can be solved, I will definitely help you solve it."
Instead of standing up, Jia Zhang's eyes were filled with tears: "Director, I, Jia Zhang, know that you are a good director and the blue sky of the people. Our family's old Jia was killed by someone more than ten years ago. I hope You can come forward and make decisions for him."
As soon as these words came out, Director Wang was stunned.
She came to the Street Office of Siheyuan after she joined the work. She was the secretary of the Street Office more than ten years ago, and she had also listened to Lao Jia.
Director Wang glared at Jia Zhang and said, "Jia Zhang, what nonsense are you talking about? Your family's old Jia had an accident in the workshop. At that time, the rolling mill gave you pensions. How could he be killed?"
Mrs. Jia Zhang cried: "Director, you don't know. Our family's old Jia and Yi Zhonghai in the compound were both fifth-level fitters in the rolling mill. As an indicator, while Lao Jia was practicing his skills, he secretly murdered him."
"Yi Zhonghai thought he could deceive the world, but he forgot the saying that paper can't cover fire."
(End of this chapter)
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