The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 308: The plan to alert the snake begins [Big Chapter]

The shipyard is more than ten miles away from Yanzhen.

The weather was hot, and after returning to the shipyard, both of them were exhausted and thirsty.

Inside the meeting room of the investigation team camp.

Yanzi picked up the iron tea bottle and poured some tea. When he handed it over, he asked, "Patriot, how is the situation?"

Li Aiguo looked at Zhou Wu: "Old Zhou, come and report."

Zhou Wu felt that Li Aiguo was trying to ease the relationship with Lao Mao, and said gratefully: "Ai Guo, don't worry, I, Lao Zhou, am a regular guard, and my personal emotions will never affect the mission."

Li Aiguo: "I just have a sore throat."

Zhou Wu: "."

He felt that he was being a little pretentious.

Zhou Wu took a deep breath, settled his thoughts, and recounted his suspicions about Zhang Siwei.

When Lao Mao heard this, he tapped his fingers on the table: "This Zhang Siwei looks very cautious, but in fact he is full of loopholes. He should not have received professional training."

Zhou Wu was surprised: "How do you know he has not received professional training?"

Lao Mao turned his body slightly and looked at Zhou Wu calmly: "Because you saw his flaw."

Zhou Wu: "."

He felt insulted, but couldn't refute it.

After all, compared to people like Lao Mao, he is indeed not a professional.

Seeing that the two were about to conflict again, Lao Hei and Lao Dao were helpless, so Yanzi quietly nudged Li Aiguo with his elbow.

Li Aiguo felt a sigh of relief in his heart. Zhou Wu had such a domineering temperament that he always spoke in the security department of the shipyard.

But the old cat is a person who can't get rid of the sand in his eyes.

When two people touch each other, can they avoid causing sparks?
Li Aiguo patted the table gently, interrupting the tense atmosphere: "So, there should be someone behind Zhang Siwei."

The old cat nodded noncommittally and suddenly raised his wrist to look at the time:
"I have sent Lao Bai to the county town to investigate Zhang Siwei's situation and arrange the following actions. Calculating the time, he should be back now."

The voice just fell.

The door of the conference room was pushed open.

Lao Bai walked in in a hurry, his fair face turned red by the sun, like a big lobster.

After Lao Bai closed the door, he strode to Lao Mao and raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat flowing down his cheeks.

"Report to the team leader, the situation has been investigated clearly."

After speaking, Lao Bai did not continue speaking, but turned to look at Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu: "."

He felt like an eyesore.

Old Mao waved his hand: "Comrade Zhou Wu is now considered a member of the investigation team. You can report directly."

What it means is that Zhou Wu subconsciously wanted to correct Lao Mao's statement.

But he couldn't bear to leave, so he could only sit back angrily.

Lao Bai took out a document from the canvas bag and said loudly: "I contacted local comrades. After investigation, Zhang Siwei's family is from the county town, and now he is a salesperson (temporary worker) at the Yanzhen Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

He comes from a third-generation poor family, has a high level of education, and has no doubts about his social skills. The only suspicious thing is that he made friends with a person named Zhang Xiaoli a year ago. "

Lao Bai turned a page and continued:

"Zhang Xiaoli is a foreigner. Her parents died in the war before liberation. She came here to join her relatives three years ago.

She is now a first-level female worker in the county's cotton spinning factory, earning a monthly salary of 15 yuan.

According to Zhang Xiaoli's boss and workers, Zhang Xiaoli has a frivolous style, flirts with many male workers, and lives a relatively luxurious life.

The specific manifestation is that he does not cook at home every morning, but likes to go to restaurants to eat fried dough sticks and soy milk.

Some workers often smell the smell of meat coming from Zhang Xiaoli's dormitory.

According to my statistics,

Just last month, Zhang Xiaoli should have eaten meat five times.

This is beyond the standard of living a worker should have.

In summer, Zhang Xiaoli likes to eat popsicles and eats two popsicles every time. "

Li Aiguo clucked his lips after hearing this.

Having meat three times a month, Zhang Xiaoli is really not afraid of death.

The old cat also frowned upon hearing this.

When the character Xiaoli appeared in this chapter, I thought she was the person behind the scenes.

Now it seems that even if Zhang Xiaoli knew about it, she would not be a big fish.

If there is enough time, the old cat will definitely continue to investigate until the big fish is dug out, and then start taking action.

but now
Old Mao raised his head and looked at Li Aiguo: "Aiguo, what do you think?"

"action!"

Li Aiguo said categorically: "If there is a big fish, it must be hiding at the bottom of the water. Only by mixing the water can we scare the big fish out."

Zhou Wu also nodded in agreement: "Whatever big fish it is, throw a detonator down and I'm sure to blow it up."

Lao Bai, Lao Hei and Yanzi all agreed.

They have been suffering for more than two months, and it is time to stretch their muscles.

Under dim light.

The old cat stood up with a serious look on his face: "The operation to alert the enemy has officially begun!"

noon.

Scorching sun.

The pedestrians in Yan Town gradually became sparse.

There are not many customers in the supply and marketing cooperative, and the sales assistants have begun to prepare to get off work.

Zhang Siwei, an excellent salesperson, took on the important task of cleaning as always, picked up a broom and started to work.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw Huang Kui, wearing old work clothes from the shipyard, hurriedly walking in with a young comrade.

"Uncle Huang, are you here to purchase supplies again this time?" Zhang Siwei put down the broom and stepped forward to greet him.

Huang Kui nodded slightly as usual, maintaining the demeanor of a logistics manager of a large state-owned factory. He ignored Zhang Siwei, opened the cotton curtain at the back, and entered the backyard.

Zhang Siwei looked at the two people's backs, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and said to the saleswoman who was chatting at the counter next door: "Sister Liu, please help me look at the counter. I will go to the backyard and scan the corridor."

"Zhang Siwei, you are really diligent. When we vote for outstanding employees next month, this vote will be yours." Sister Liu, the saleswoman, raised her head and smiled brightly: "You can go ahead, we are about to get off work, there are not many who will Come and buy something if you have an eye for it.”

Zhang Siwei nodded at Sister Liu and lifted the cotton curtain with a broom.

Sister Liu, who was chatting, was still feeling grateful for how hardworking this young man was, and she didn't even see a cruel smile appear on the corner of his mouth.

Yanzhen Supply and Marketing Cooperative is divided into two parts.

The front row is a row of facades, and the backyard is the leadership office.

This place used to be a trading center built by a wealthy man. The courtyard is quite exquisite, with gardens and pavilions.

"Driver Li, how am I doing?" Huang Kui walked along the corridor to Deputy Director Liu's office.

When he walked to a place where no one was around, he said with a guilty conscience.

"Very good, keep it up. Just treat everyone you meet as the primary school students you have taught before." Li Aiguo nodded and encouraged.

After it was determined that Zhang Siwei was the suspect, the plan to lure the snake out of the hole was about to begin, but the five-person team encountered difficulties they had never imagined.Huang Kui, who is responsible for purchasing supplies, is an important link. He needs to send the supply list to the supply and marketing cooperative to release the bait.

but.

The former old teacher was timid by nature.

Although he didn't know the specific inside story, he felt that he was going to catch the bad guy, and he was already frightened out of his wits.

He felt that as long as he left the shipyard, the people outside were bad guys and could shoot at any time.

Looking at the trembling Huang Kui, even the experienced old cat couldn't do anything.

Huang Kui appearing at the supply and marketing cooperative like this will definitely arouse others' suspicion.

In the end, it was Li Aiguo who came up with this 'alternative' method.

When he was in elementary school, he went on stage to perform and was so nervous that he almost peed. His teacher gave him an idea. As long as he treated the audience as little white rabbits, he would not be afraid anymore.

The praise was quite successful, and it would have been even more perfect if Li Aiguo hadn't run off the stage before the end of the performance and stuffed the prop carrot into the principal's mouth.

As an old teacher, Huang Kui may be afraid of everything, except students.

"That's right, primary school students. Primary school students. They are my primary school students, and I am a teacher. There is nothing to be afraid of!"

Huang Kui muttered and regained his composure.

Snapped!
Push open the door of the deputy director's office.

"Primary school students, stand up and answer the questions!"

Deputy Director Liu, who was sitting behind the desk, was shocked and stood up quickly: "Old Huang, what are you doing?"

"Ah! I saw that you look very similar to my former student." Huang Kui looked calm and handed the supply list to Deputy Director Liu, and also handed over a pile of money and bills, "Old Liu, we are in trouble again. is you."

Although Deputy Director Liu couldn't understand why a comrade in his 50s looked like a primary school student, he still accepted the supply list.

Ensuring the supply of materials to the shipyard is a key task of the Yanzhen Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

"Wait a moment, I'll go buy it for you now."

Deputy Director Liu did not count the money and bills, but took the supplies list and left the office.

Not far from the door, I met Zhang Siwei who was sweeping the floor.

Zhang Siwei raised his head, looked at the flustered Deputy Director Liu, and said with a smile: "Director, aren't you off work yet?"

"Ahem, don't mention it. The people from the shipyard are here to buy supplies again. He is the boss, and I have to take care of him." Deputy Director Liu complained.

"Director, things are in a mess in the warehouse, can I help you pick them up?" Zhang Siwei was very positive.

Deputy Director Liu nodded: "I'm sorry to bother you. In a few months, when our supply and marketing cooperative has a regularization target, I will consider you first."

"Thank you very much." Zhang Siwei followed Deputy Director Liu into the warehouse.

The Yanzhen Supply and Marketing Cooperative is a grassroots unit that has not issued a regularization quota for several years. Deputy Director Liu just dangled a carrot in front of the donkey.

The reason why Zhang Siwei is positive is not because of the positive indicator, but because he has other motives.

It was just right for two people with ulterior motives to plan together.

After ten minutes.

Huang Kui left the Yanzhen Supply and Marketing Cooperative with Li Aiguo carrying supplies.

At this time, there was still half an hour before get off work.

Salespeople at other counters had already kicked customers out.

Seeing that Zhang Siwei was still stunned, a salesperson walked up to her with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, I'm off work. I'm going to my aunt's house for dinner today at noon. My niece is back from work today, and you guys just want to meet her."

"Hey, Aunt Wang, I'm really sorry. I have something urgent and I have to go back to the county seat." Zhang Siwei looked away and flatly rejected the aunt.

The aunt was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Then next time."

Turning to leave, the salesperson Auntie whispered: "Yesterday, Xiao Zhang asked me when my niece, who works at the county long-distance station, would be back. Why did she change her attitude today?"

Zhang Siwei heard the muttering but had no explanation.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, stood at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, lit it and took a few deep puffs.

His eyes darted around.

It seems that he is admiring the dilapidated street in front of his door, but his eyes are sliding over every pedestrian.

The middle-aged woman was carrying half a bag of rice, and her trouser legs were twisted together, indicating that she was anxious to go home and cook, otherwise she would be beaten violently by the man.

There were several primary school students who had just finished school with canvas schoolbags on their backs. One of them was holding a paper with a sad look on his face, obviously he had failed in the exam.

On the flatbed truck were placed a salted melon vat, a pig food vat, a pickle jar, tree sticks for building a pig shed, and pole materials for making house rafters... The driver's brows relaxed and he raised his whip high.

Everything is business as usual in the quiet town.

"Who would pay attention to a salesperson from a supply and marketing cooperative? Zhang Xiaoli is too cautious."

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoli's white body, Zhang Siwei's heart suddenly felt hot.

Zhang Siwei is handsome. Even in the county town, he is considered a handsome young man, and he is often pursued by girls.

There are many girls with privileged family backgrounds, including the daughter of Deputy Director Zhang of the BR County Supply and Marketing Cooperative, and the niece of Chief Liu of the Materials Bureau.
After Zhang Siwei met Zhang Xiaoli, he fell instantly.

It's not that Zhang Xiaoli is beautiful, but that she looks like a real woman.

Every frown and every smile contains all kinds of charm unique to women.

Compared with Zhang Xiaoli, those women are like wooden people, without any interest, and they can't even hold their little hands after being together for half a month.

Zhang Xiaoli is still considerate, and her plump ass always rubs against her intentionally or unintentionally, creating sparks.

Sparks ignite the firewood.

The two had only known each other for a month, and they had already accomplished good things in Zhang Xiaoli's single dormitory.

Zhang Siwei looked at the woman who had turned into a ball of water, and at that time he swore that he would not marry anyone other than this woman.

But what happened later made Zhang Siwei regret it a little.

'It's easy to get on the pirate ship, but it's difficult to get off the pirate ship. Now I just hope that Zhang Xiaoli's cousin can keep his promise'

Zhang Siwei sighed and made up his mind, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his foot, and then strode into the supply and marketing cooperative.

The dim cigarette butt was suddenly picked up by a big hand, spun around, and appeared in Li Aiguo's hand 10 minutes later.

Li Aiguo looked up at Lao Hei, who was pretending to be an old farmer: "Hasn't he been discovered?"

"Don't worry. With my face, you can tell at a glance that I'm a standard fisherman." Lao Hei pointed at the face that couldn't be saved with any cream, and said with some pride.

Li Aiguo pinched the cigarette butt: "Soft-label Dashan Pagoda does not require cigarette tickets. It is expensive, only [-] cents per box. This kid lives a luxurious life."

"This is enough to prove that we have not found the wrong person." Yanzi took an envelope and put the cigarette butts into the bag.

In the past, when they packed evidence, they just put it in random bags.

Later, at Li Aiguo's suggestion, it was replaced with separate envelopes.

It's just that Yanzi thinks it's a bit wasteful, such a big envelope contains such a small cigarette butt.

"That kid will probably take action soon. Lao Hei, go and keep an eye on him."

Li Aiguo took Yanzi and Lao Bai to guard the oil mill in the town.

This is the temporary settlement of a group of five people in Yanzhen. Their identities are distant relatives of Liu Fu.

Lao Hei wandered to the big tree not far from the supply and marketing cooperative.

He put down his belt on his shoulders and leaned against the tree.

The half bag of grain at his feet, the broken hat on his head, and the pipe and pot on his waist were enough to show that he was an old farmer taking a rest.

(End of this chapter)