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Chapter 95, I really don't want my life
Zhao Chuanliang squatted at the door and listened carefully.

The voice was a little intermittent, but I could barely hear some of it, but it was all old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

After listening for a long time, I didn't hear too much important information.

Instead, it shakes up part of the previous affairs of the steel factory.

It turned out that the director Sun mentioned by the other party was once the manager of the steel factory when he was bald, and was in charge of the daily life of the factory.

In fact, it is equivalent to the factory manager.

At that time, there was no such thing as a factory secretary. He was the boss here.

And people who have returned from studying abroad.

As for Chen Zhi, it was Accountant Chen, who used to be the deputy director of an accounting department in a steel factory.

The director ran abroad because of a problem with the money.

So Chen Zhi became the person most familiar with the factory's finances.

But after all, he is a person left over from history, and he was not given a particularly high position.

With the transfer of some trustworthy accountants one after another, coupled with the expansion of the steel plant, Chen Zhi was naturally transferred to the scrap workshop as an accountant.

He didn't know or know Director Sun.

I didn't pay too much attention to this aspect, after all, this is a problem left over from history.

After listening for a long time, I didn't hear any useful information.

As for asking someone directly, he wouldn't be so stupid!

There are neighbors in the neighborhood, and basically they have been getting along for many years. When a stranger came to ask about this matter, it was immediately revealed.

It's not very suitable for him to come to inquire.

It's best for the aunt here to inquire, that's the perfect way, to find out the news, and not be alerted by other people.

He was going to go back and propose to Gu Feng.

After listening for a while, it was just some trivial matters. Accountant Chen had an affair with this widow, and he couldn't tell who the relationship was with the young daughter-in-law.

Zhao Chuanliang was not surprised when he heard the words.

Accountant Chen has Zhang Wanqing's black market as a guarantee that there should be no shortage of food, at least the puffiness from hunger will not appear.

But not everyone else.

These days, for food, anything can be done, because people are already hungry and red-eyed.

After listening for a long time, I didn't hear any useful information.

He was going to take a stroll elsewhere to see if he could hear any useful information.

But a line of dialogue inside made him a little confused.

"Director Sun told Chunmiao that Chen Zhi should have been wronged. He said that he had an account book. As long as he found it, he could reverse the case for Chen Zhi and find out the murderer who forced Chen Zhi to death."

"Did you hear it? Such an important thing can be heard by you?"

"My eldest grandson said he heard it at Old Chen's house. If you don't believe me, go ask Chun Miao! Really, it's like lying to me."

Zhao Chuanliang's first reaction was that this ledger was the ledger of the scrap workshop.

After thinking about it, it was wrong. It was more likely to be the transaction records of Accountant Chen and Zhang Wanqing.

But after thinking about it, there are still problems.

No matter which one it is, even if there is an account book, it is confirmed that Accountant Chen has done bad things. How can he wash away his grievances?

Then he thought of a possibility.

Damn, it can't be the big tiger that got involved in the factory, right?
You must know that Shougang has undergone several rounds of expansion and upgrades, and its current level is very high. As the factory manager, it is naturally rising with the tide.

Besides the factory secretary, he is the biggest.

But from the tone of Zhang Wanqing's conversation with the other party that day, Zhang Wanqing alone was able to suppress Accountant Chen.

If Director Sun has a problem, there is absolutely no need to personally go through this muddy water.

Zhang Wanqing can completely let Zhang Wanqing solve this matter.

In that case, if Accountant Chen really has the handle of Director Sun, then he has no need to be afraid of Zhang Wanqing.

Director Sun is in the factory, such a high level!

Still can't keep a Chen accountant?
At least you don't have to commit suicide, right?
Now Zhao Chuanliang felt that his brain was not enough, and he couldn't figure out the relationship inside.

In other words, what is important in it, and he doesn't know the key things.

There is no way to sort out the relationship between them.

At this moment, he hesitated for a moment. If it was related to Director Sun, he wondered if Gu Feng could withstand the pressure.

Even if Factory Director Sun is a leftover from the past, since he can continue to be the factory director of the factory.

Then there must be his reasons.

Either Director Sun is very capable and has not done any serious bad things before, or there are some special reasons.

Anyway, no matter what, they are now in charge of such a large factory.

It's not something that a small chief of the security department like Gu Feng, or a chief who has not reached the rank of deputy department, can handle.

Calm down and be there thinking about the relationship.

If the ledger is related to Director Sun, and it is really the same as I guessed, what role does Director Sun play in it?

Did he not trust Zhang Wanqing if he went out in person?
In other words, accountant Chen is stepping on two boats.

If he stepped on two boats, accountant Chen didn't need to be afraid of Zhang Wanqing, so how could he be forced to death?

It doesn't make sense logically!

If it doesn't matter, and the ledger doesn't exist, then how could Director Sun say such a thing.

That aunt's grandson lied?

Or there was an error when delivering the information, and was misunderstood by the aunt?

Or did someone know that Accountant Chen's affairs were under investigation and set off a fog bomb to muddy the water?
After Zhao Chuanliang thought for a while, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Finally, he put aside his thoughts and continued to listen to the voice inside.

But after listening for a long time, I still felt that I didn't have any thoughts. At this time, someone came out from the door of Accountant Chen's house.

He was worried that he would be watched, and he would not get any news when he came next time, so he left directly.

Prepare to circle around and come back from the other side.

Going around to another alley, a woman in her 20s walked over from not far away with a pale face.

The other party didn't have any swelling, but his face was pale, with almost no blood visible.

The body wobbled.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Zhao Chuanliang saw the other party and felt something was wrong, so he asked.

It's just that the other party looked vigilant, quietly pressed his hand on his pocket, shook his head, lowered his head and continued on his way.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Zhao Chuanliang shook his head, watching the other party leave and didn't care about it.

There must be something good hidden in the other party's pocket.

Afraid he would steal it.

"Pfft!"

Just as he was looking for the alley to go to the other side of Accountant Chen's house, a dull voice came from behind him.

Turning his head, he saw that it was the woman who fell to the ground just now.

"Hey girl, what's the matter with you?"

There were also pedestrians on the road at this time, and an aunt next to her was startled, and hurried over to shout.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanliang turned around and went back.

"Hey, girl, what's the matter with you, talk, why is your face so pale?"

Big Mom was also there shouting.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanliang knelt down and touched the other party's head.

cold!

Like a dead man!
Hypoglycemia?
It feels like this symptom.

Because if it was hungry and dizzy, it wouldn't be like this, the other party hasn't been swollen yet!
Put your hand on your nose and try it.

Fortunately, angry.

Then I asked the aunt next to me, "Auntie, do you know her? Let her family come over!"

The aunt shook her head: "How do I know her! She doesn't seem to be from our area, she looks very strange! What should I do?"

When Zhao Chuanliang heard this, he thought for a while.

Finally, he hugged her up.

"Ma'am, let me take her to the hospital. Do you know where the hospital is?"

"Oh, you take this road to the north, two miles to the east, there is a school over there, it's near there."

The aunt hurriedly showed him the way.

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanliang probably knew the place, so he was going to ask again.

Just when he was about to hug the other person up, the other person's hand stuffed into his pocket slipped down, holding a list tightly in his hand.

Zhao Chuanliang looked curiously.

Here is the prescription slip folded together.

He thought that the other party had some incurable disease, and felt very sad!
But looking at the beginning of the paper that says blood donation 200CC, and there is a red note inside, I instantly understood what it meant.

This is where hypoglycemia or illness!

The fuck is going to donate blood.

No need to look, he already knew what the red note inside was.

Meat ticket.

Because there has been a regulation since this year, blood donation 200CC, compensation for a catty of meat, with the certificate issued by the hospital, there is no charge to go to the butcher to get the meat.

400CC compensates 2 catties, no more.

I don't know how much the other party donated blood.

Hurriedly picked up the other party and rushed to the hospital. It is really desperate to dare to donate blood when the body is so weak.

Maybe people will be gone.

(End of this chapter)