Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 413 Yi Zhonghai panicked

In the office of the director of the street office.

After listening to Jia Zhang's words, Director Wang was stunned for a while.

Jia Maolin was actually killed by Yi Zhonghai?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

Back then, she was the officer in charge of the courtyard area, and she clearly remembered that Yi Zhonghai and Jia Maolin had a good relationship as if they were brothers.

The two go to work and leave work together every day, and they often help each other with housework. If they both have wives, Director Wang would think that the two of them have different hobbies from ordinary people.

After Jia Maolin's death, Yi Zhonghai expressed extreme grief and indignation. That night, on the way back to the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai cried and cried all the way.

After returning home, Yi Zhonghai couldn't afford to be ill until the day of Lao Jia's burial. Yi Zhonghai's illness was still not healed, but he braced his body and came to see Lao Jia off on crutches.

Director Wang was also on the scene at the time, and he clearly remembered that Yi Zhonghai's cry was the loudest among all of them.

It even surpassed Jia Zhang's and Jia Dongxu's. Some uninformed people thought Yi Zhonghai was Jia Maolin's godson!
No, a godson wouldn't be so sad, it definitely had to be his own son.

At the funeral, Yi Zhonghai pointed to Jia Maolin's tombstone in front of all the guests and made three vows.

"First, he will accept Jia Dongxu as an apprentice in the future, so that Jia Dongxu can become an excellent fitter and serve the motherland."

"Second, he will take care of the Jia family. If the Jia family encounters any difficulties, he will definitely be the first to rush to help."

"Third, in the future he will help Jia Dongxu marry a wife and have children."

These three oaths echoed over the cemetery, and everyone present gave Yi Zhonghai a thumbs up.

They had only heard of entrusting their wives to offer their children before, but they had never seen it before, but now they have seen it.

Director Wang also praised Yi Zhonghai's high moral level at that time. After returning to the street office, he suggested to the director of the street office at that time that Yi Zhonghai be the uncle of the courtyard.

Now Jia Zhang actually accused Yi Zhonghai of killing Jia Maolin, how could this be possible?
It has to be said that Yi Zhonghai, the moral god, still has some skills. Even though the halo on his body has been pulled down a little bit recently, it is still hard for ordinary people to believe that he can do such shameless things.

"Jia Zhang, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Director Wang asked the sub-district office to help Jia Zhang up.

Just kidding, if this scene is seen by the superiors, she, the director of the street office, will be at the end of her job.

In this era, the people are the masters of the country, and people have the same status, which is not empty talk.

After Mrs. Jia Zhang sat on the chair, Director Wang said slowly: "Mr. Jia Zhang, I know that you have had a hard time recently. In this way, our street office recently received a batch of orders for bundled brooms. I will distribute them to you." You some."

Seeing that Director Wang thought he was trying to extort money, Jia Zhang wanted to cry, but shouted at the top of his voice, "Director, Yi Zhonghai is really the murderer who murdered Lao Jia."

As she spoke, her eyes froze, and she said quickly: "It's Li Weidong, this matter was investigated by Comrade Li Weidong."

Hearing Li Weidong's name, Director Wang's expression became serious.

She knew that Li Weidong had always been reliable in his work and would not do such frizzy things.

If Li Weidong was sure that Yi Zhonghai murdered Lao Jia, then Yi Zhonghai might really be the murderer.

It's just that it's been so many years.
Director Wang pondered for a moment, then said: "Jia Zhang, how about this, we will immediately apply to the higher authorities to re-investigate what happened back then, don't worry, as long as the higher authorities agree, our street office will definitely cooperate with the police station to conduct a thorough investigation of the whole case. "

Hearing this, Jia Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, Director, thank you so much."

Seeing Jia Zhang's appearance, Director Wang hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It has been so many years, even if there are witnesses, it is very difficult to restart the investigation, and you have to think of a way."

"Think about it yourself." Jia Zhang frowned.

"Yes, make things bigger and let the masses also report to the higher authorities."

"Understood!"

Jia Zhang was overjoyed, she has no other skills in her life, she is best at making big things.

After Jia Zhang left the street office, he went to the rolling mill again.

The reply given by the security department of the rolling mill was even less ideal than the reply from the street office.

It's not that Li Aiguo, the chief of the security department, doesn't care about the workers and doesn't want to avenge Jia Maocai's grievances.

Instead.

The rolling mill before the joint venture and the rolling mill after the joint venture are almost two different factories. The management has all been changed, and most of the workers from that year have left.

If the investigation is to be restarted now, it will be very difficult, and it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Besides, when Jia Zhang received the pension from the rolling mill, it was tantamount to acquiescing that Jia Maocai died of an accident.

Now that he is looking for a later account, it is inevitable that he will be suspected of blackmail.

Guarding Corey at the rolling mill, Jia Zhang's reputation is not very good.

If it was in the past, Jia Zhang might have already made a fuss defending Corey.

But after going through so many things, Jia Zhang has also become more intelligent.

She knew that if she wanted the higher-ups to investigate this matter, she could only make things worse as Director Wang said.

Mrs. Jia Zhang returned to the courtyard, looked at Yi Zhonghai's door, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Recently, Yi Zhonghai has had a bad time.

He was taken care of by Li Weidong in the past. Li Weidong is the workshop director. He is not Li Weidong's opponent, so there is nothing shameful about it.

But last time, he was pissed off by the old godmother Jia Zhang.

Incidentally, the deaf old lady was also scolded.

It was a shame to throw it home.

When the days are uncomfortable, the anger will be bigger.

In less than 5 minutes, Yi Zhonghai cleaned up the two apprentices.

"Look, what is this thing you made? If you hand in this thing, you will not only lose the face of our workshop, but you will also lose the face of your master and me."

"And you, whether you have eyes or not, the size of the workpiece has become smaller, and you didn't notice it."

The two apprentices were sprayed bloody, they drooped their heads and said nothing, but there was a burst of resentment in their hearts.

Ever since they followed Yi Zhonghai, they haven't had a good day.

The first thing to do at work every day is to serve Yi Zhonghai tea and water, and he has to help Yi Zhonghai with some small tasks such as carrying materials on weekdays.

It is common for apprentices to help their masters with work. Before liberation, those young apprentices left their masters and had to work for their masters for free for three years. Master's kindness.Not to mention three festivals and two birthdays, you have to bring gifts to visit the master.

but.

The master is really teaching things. The apprentice has learned the real skills, so he can support himself and his family in the future.

But Yi Zhonghai is a stingy teacher, he only teaches them some basic knowledge, and if it involves specific techniques, he will keep his mouth shut.

The two of them have been in the fitter workshop of the rolling mill for five years, and they are still first-level fitters. They can only get a salary of 27 yuan a month.

The few young men who entered the factory at the same time as them worshiped other masters. Although they had to help the master with work and respect the master on weekdays, their masters really taught things.

In just five years, everyone has become a fourth-level master and a fifth-level master, and they can get a salary of 60 yuan a month.

The gap between them made the two apprentices unacceptable, so they naturally became less serious about their daily work.

Anyway, they are regular employees, even if they fish in troubled waters, the factory cannot fire them.

"I, Yi Zhonghai, am an eighth-level fitter in the rolling mill. I am well-known in our rolling mill. How could I accept you two stupid apprentices?"

"You have been working for so many years, and you are still only a first-class fitter. It really embarrasses me."

The more Yi Zhonghai spouted, the more energetic he became, the more refreshed he felt in his heart.

"If it weren't for the fact that you still know a little bit of etiquette between master and apprentice, I would have kicked you out a long time ago."

"Well, it will be May Day in a few months, and this year's filial piety will be doubled. Recently, the master is not in good health and wants to eat dim sum from Daoxiang Village. If any of you have filial piety, I will teach him the true skills of the fitter. "

After listening to Yi Zhonghai's words, the two apprentices drooped their heads and remained silent.

They had also been taught real skills by Yi Zhonghai before.

At that time, they were still ecstatic, thinking that they could become master masters.

But after hearing the so-called real skills, both of them dropped their jaws in shock.

It turned out that Yi Zhonghai's real skill was not to put his hands into the rolling mill when operating the rolling mill.

Isn't this bullshit!

Even if the two of them are not too smart, they will never be fooled by Yi Zhonghai again.

Seeing that the two of them didn't take the bait, Yi Zhonghai became even more angry, and was about to burst into anger to show them what it means to be a real strict master.

Officer Liu from the Propaganda Section hurried in and whispered something into Yi Zhonghai's ear.

"what!"

Yi Zhonghai's complexion changed drastically at that time, he turned his head to see that the two apprentices were staring at him, and said with a cold face: "Now the master has something to do, you need to finish my task before you get off work!"

After speaking, he ignored the two angry young apprentices, took Officer Liu's hand, and hurried out of the workshop.

When the two came to a secluded place, Yi Zhonghai let go of his hand and said with wide eyes, "Old Liu, what did you just say?"

Officer Liu frowned: "The thing is like this. I was writing a promotional material in the security department just now, and suddenly I heard someone mention your name outside. You know me, and I like helping friends the most, so I secretly Lie in the crack of the door and listen."

"It turned out that someone came to the security department to report the case. That person seemed to be an old lady, and she was Qin Huairu's in-laws, Jia Zhang."

"She claimed that you killed a man named Jia Maolin back then, and wanted Section Chief Li to file a case for investigation."

After listening to it, Yi Zhonghai was so frightened that he heard Jia Zhang whispered a few words last time, and wanted to find out the cause of Jia Maolin's death.

But I didn't take it to heart. After all, so many years have passed, it is almost impossible to investigate clearly.

However, now that Mrs. Jia Zhang went to the security department to report the case, she must have some evidence in hand.

If that matter was found out, he probably wouldn't even be able to squat on the fence.

Yi Zhonghai took several deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, looked at Director Liu and said, "Old Liu, has Section Chief Li filed a case?"

Officer Liu took a deep look at Yi Zhonghai.

He always felt that Yi Zhonghai's expression was a bit strange.

Could it be that Yi Zhonghai really harmed that Jia Maolin?
Of course, this idea was like a shooting star in his mind, and it was quickly extinguished.

Even if Yi Zhonghai committed murder and set fire, it had nothing to do with him.

Officer Liu said with a smile: "Of course no case has been filed. You also know that our rolling mill is different from what it was more than ten years ago. Even if you want to investigate, you need to get the approval of the superior department."

Turns out there wasn't a case filed.
Yi Zhonghai heaved a sigh of relief, straightened his chest, and explained with a smile: "That old lady, named Jia Zhang, was in the compound a while ago, and she had some conflicts with me because of cleaning. She is an old lady. Godly woman, she is best at making trouble out of nothing and framing others. I never thought that she would frame me for killing Jia Maolin, Jia Maolin and I are like brothers."

"Yes yes yes" Officer Liu laughed, why did he feel that Yi Zhonghai felt a little guilty.

Yi Zhonghai also realized this, and without saying anything more, he took out a bag of big front doors from his pocket and handed it to Officer Liu.

"Old Liu, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't want to be Jia Zhang and play tricks behind my back."

Seeing the pack of cigarettes, Officer Liu narrowed his eyes for joy, quickly took it and put it in his pocket.

"I have to go to work, so let's go first."

After Director Liu left, Yi Zhonghai's face turned livid.

Although he was sure that the matter of the year was handled very carefully and did not leave any traces, Jia Zhang could not find out even if he wanted to.

However, letting her do this would have too much impact on her reputation.

Yi Zhonghai's prestige has plummeted since Qin Huairu tricked him into taking away his position as a master. The residents who usually greet him respectfully when they see him no longer look at him seriously.

If this matter breaks out again, he will definitely not have a good life in the courtyard in the future.

Thinking of these troublesome things, Yi Zhonghai was not in the mood to go back to the workshop to continue working, turned around and went to the next group, and called Qin Huairu out.

Yi Zhonghai said with a straight face: "Qin Huairu, I heard that Jia Zhang is suing everywhere, saying that I murdered you Jia Maolin back then. Is there such a thing?"

Qin Huairu was shocked when she heard the words, she never thought that Yi Zhonghai would get the news so soon.

However, Qin Huairu did not panic. Although Yi Zhonghai was still her master in name, he couldn't control her anymore.

Qin Huairu said coldly: "Ms. Jia Zhang is a big living person. If she wants to sue, that is her freedom. I can't control it."

Speaking, Qin Huairu looked Yi Zhonghai up and down: "Besides, if you didn't murder Jia Maolin back then, why were you so nervous? Haven't you heard a saying that true gold is not afraid of fire?"

"Qin Huairu, what is your attitude, no matter what I do, I will still be your good master." Yi Zhonghai was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Master?" Qin Huairu rolled his eyes and put his arms around his arms: "Yi Zhonghai, tell me, as my master, what skills have you taught me over the years?"

(End of this chapter)