The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 343 Zhang Hongliang’s thoughts, carefree Cui Dake

Nanshi Town Police Station, in the office.

Zhang Hongliang's attitude suddenly became eager.

"You guys rest here for a while, and I'll call the postman in town right away."

He hurriedly left the office with Deputy Director Liu.

out of the yard.

Deputy Director Liu stopped and looked at Zhang Hongliang worriedly: "Director, there are militiamen in Cuijiazhuang. I'm afraid there will be trouble. And Mayor Liu, how should we explain it?"

"The locomotive depot is not someone to be trifled with. These people are all from the railway service." Zhang Hongliang stopped and said, "This time they have brought their guys with them. They are obviously well prepared."

"There has never been a farmers' cooperative in Cuijiazhuang. The Cui family only knows that there is Cui Rendong, but they don't know that there is a police station. The situation is similar to the old society."

"Let's use our strength this time."

"As for Mayor Liu," Zhang Hongliang said in a deep voice: "The mayor is a good old man. He doesn't know right from wrong. He will understand."

The deputy director's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Cuijiazhuang is the most troublesome village in Nanshi Town.

Most people with the surname Cui especially like to hang out in groups.

In addition, Cui Rendong is a strong village chief.

Whenever a case occurs in the village, they are solved by themselves.

Even if the police station got the news and rushed there, they would be perfunctory by the Cui family and could only return without success.

"Old Director, are you still smarter?" Deputy Director Liu gave a thumbs up at the right time.

Zhang Hongliang sighed and said, "Even if the comrades from the locomotive depot don't come forward, our police station still has to take action."

Seeing that Deputy Director Liu looked confused, Zhang Hongliang had no intention of continuing.

He looked up at the sun high in the sky and said, "It will be noon soon. You can make some noodles for the comrades in the locomotive depot."

"We only have less than half a catty of fine grain left in our institute." Deputy Director Liu looked embarrassed.

"Last month I was given two kilograms of fine grain, so I kept it in the cabinet in the dormitory and used it first."

"How can this be done? Oh, Lao Zhang, my sister-in-law will definitely make trouble with you if she finds out."

"She is an old woman, what is she causing trouble?!" Zhang Hongliang said with wide eyes: "If the people in the locomotive department can help us deal with Cui Dake, I will give them a month's salary and treat them to meat!"

After Zhang Hongliang finished speaking, he strode towards the post office.

Deputy Director Liu looked at his back and scratched his head: "Who was kicked under the bed by his sister-in-law last time?"

Director Zhang had already walked far away. He seemed to have tripped over a stone and staggered.

After the two left.

Zhou Ke frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Patriot, Director Zhang's attitude has changed too quickly. I think we are being used as a weapon."

Zhang Hongliang looked embarrassed at first, but after seeing Li Aiguo's firm attitude, he tried his best to cooperate.

Attitudes change so quickly that anyone would be suspicious.

How could Li Aiguo not see this? He smoked a cigarette and smiled lightly: "As long as I can help Miaomiao get justice and solve the cancer of Cui Dake, what's the point of being a gunman?!"

Liu Dongping agreed: "Being able to serve as a gun for others requires strength."

As soon as these words came out, Li Aiguo couldn't help but look at him high.

This taciturn buyer turned out to be a great philosopher.

A few people chatted.

Zhang Hongliang walked in with a middle-aged man wearing a dark green uniform.

The middle-aged man is thin, his hair is graying, and his complexion is tanned. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person who travels around all year round.

really.
Zhang Hongliang introduced: "This is our postman Zhong Dakui in Nanshi Town. He handles all letters and remittance orders in Nanshi Town."

Zhong Dakui is the kind of honest and honest person, and he is always frightened when he enters the police station.

Looking at the serious faces of several people, their calves became weak and their bodies trembled.

He sat on the chair, put his hands on his knees, and took a standard posture for interrogation: "Leader, leader, have I committed a crime?"

Li Aiguo stood up, handed him a cigarette, and took out a lighter to light it for him.

"Don't be nervous. The reason why I came to see you today is to learn something about the situation with you."

After taking two puffs of cigarette, feeling the warm attitude of the other party, Zhong Dakui sighed and half-pushed his buttocks onto the chair: "Leader, you can just ask."

Li Aiguo winked at Zhou Ke.

Zhou Ke stood up and handed over the remittance orders: "Comrade postman, are these all from you?"

Nanshi Town is a small town, and there are not many people who remit money.

Zhong Dakui looked at it for a few times and then remembered it.

"It was indeed me who sent it to Cuijiazhuang."

"Did you personally hand it over to Cui Dashan?" Zhou Ke asked.

"It was with my own hands."

As soon as the postman finished speaking, he was stared at by a cold look that made him tremble all over.

He turned around and saw that the leader who had just passed the cigarette had a face as cold as ice.

"Zhong Dakui, we are not the leaders of the post office, and we are not interested in your mistakes at work." Li Aiguo reminded slowly: "But if you dare to lie and mislead the direction of our investigation, we will hold you accountable. responsibility."

It has to be said that Li Aiguo has acted together with Lao Mao and the others several times, and now he has been tainted with that majestic aura.

Even Zhou Ke, who was sitting next to him, suddenly felt a huge weight on his heart, let alone Zhong Dakui, an honest and honest postman.

He couldn't help but shiver all over. He dropped the cigarette butt on the ground and didn't dare to pick it up.

He raised his voice and said: "Leader, it's not that I don't want to send Cui Dashan to his hands, but it's his brother who stops me halfway every time."

Perhaps because he was too anxious, Zhou Dakui actually choked on his own spit and coughed violently.

Li Aiguo's expression gradually softened, he took out another cigarette and handed it to Zhong Dakui: "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Zhong Dakui took the cigarette, his mood relaxed a lot, and told the whole story.

According to the regulations of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, the remittance order must be delivered to the recipient in person.

But regulations are dead and people are alive.

Especially for grassroots units, it is common for employees to operate in violation of regulations in order to complete the work faster.

Since the time for the locomotive depot to remit remittance orders is fixed, Cui Dake would 'accidentally' appear near Cui Dashan's house every time.

Zhong Dakui stopped Zhong Dakui who came to deliver the remittance order and said that his brother was not feeling well, so he would help deliver the remittance order.

Cui Daku was Cui Dashan's biological brother, so it was normal to hand over the remittance slip, and Zhong Dakui didn't care.

I heard several people asking about this today, and I felt something was wrong.

Li Aiguo asked: "Don't the remittance orders require a signature? Is it Cui Dake's name every time?"

Zhou Ke immediately became energetic after hearing this.

As long as Cui Dake dares to sign the remittance form, he can be arrested directly.

Zhong Dakui raised his eyelids, recalled for a moment, shook his head and said: "Every time I wait by the persimmon tree outside Cui's house, Cui Dake takes the remittance slip in, and after a while, he returns the receipt to me. .”

"Pah!" Zhou Ke slapped the table angrily: "You didn't let him sign in person? Don't you know this is against the rules?"

Zhong Dakui was so frightened that his face changed and he was speechless.

Li Aiguo waved his hand to stop Zhou Ke, telling him not to worry.

Then he turned to look at Zhong Dakui: "Would you like to go to Cuijiazhuang with us?"

".Yes." Zhong Dakui hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily.

Although there was no evidence of Cui Dake's signature, it was enough to have Zhong Dakui as a witness.

Li Aiguo seemed to have thought of something again. He invited Zhang Hongliang aside and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"Driver Li, don't worry, I promise to handle it properly for you."

After several people finished planning, it was already noon.

Li Aiguo pressed his belly, which was burning with hunger, raised his head and said, "Lao Zhang, is there a state-owned restaurant in Nanshi Town? I'll treat you to a meal today."

"It's so bad. I'm a guest from far away. How can I let you spend money? I've already asked the canteen to cook."

Zhang Hongliang walked out of the house and shouted to the room next door that served as both the duty room and the kitchen: "Old Liu, is the meal ready?"

"OK OK"

After a series of responses, Deputy Director Liu walked into the office with two bowls of noodles.

Zhou Ke stood up and took the bowl, and said with some surprise: "Old Liu, as a leader, you cook the food yourself."

At this time, the deputy director had a scarf hanging around his neck and a bib on his body.

There was an awkward smile on his smoky face: "Our police station has a small number of people and can't afford a cook. I served as a cook in the army before I retired, so I was able to catch up."

"You guys wait, I'll serve the food again."

"Comrade Chef, just sit down and we'll do it ourselves."

Li Aiguo quickly stood up and took Liu Dongping to the next door room.

The boiling water filled the house with smoke and smoke.

There is a fire pit coiled against the wall, and a coal stove is placed near the window.

The walls had been so smoked that the original color could not be seen clearly, and the smell of fragrant food mixed with the smell of dampness and decay made it look particularly weird.

Li Aiguo walked to the corner, picked up the wooden board covering the noodle vat and took a look. Only the bottom of the vat was left with the white noodles inside.

Liu Dongping also came over to take a look and sighed: "Driver Li, have we eaten up other people's grain reserves?"

Li Aiguo said nothing, filled the food and left the room.

I was just about to find a place with beautiful scenery to squat down.

A young comrade wearing an old uniform came over from a distance, carrying a pole on his shoulders, with two barrels hanging on both ends of the pole.

From a long distance, he shouted loudly: "It smells so good, Deputy Liu, what's so delicious?"

"Xiao Hu is back, hurry up, steamed noodles." Deputy Director Liu greeted and introduced to Li Aiguo: "This is Xiao Hu from our police station."

"This is Driver Li from the locomotive depot, here to investigate Cui Dake's affairs."

Xiao Hu put down the carrying pole and said hello: "Hello, comrade."

Li Aiguo held the rice bowl, looked Xiao Hu up and down, and asked doubtfully: "Comrade Hu, what are you doing carrying the pole?"

Xiao Hu looked embarrassed and scratched his head.

Deputy Director Liu explained: "In the past few years, Nanshi Town was in chaos, and many young people were captured by the enemy and died outside.

Some lonely elderly people are left behind and their lives are inconvenient.

Xiao Hu would go down to the streets every morning to help the elderly carry water and take care of their lives. "

When Li Aiguo heard this, he was in awe of the short young man, who seemed to have grown a lot taller at this time.

"'The spirit of the shoulder pole' nourishes the police soul"

At this time, Zhang Hongliang heard the noise and walked out of the office. When he heard this, he clapped his hands and said: "The spirit of the pole. Good words!"

"I was worried about how to publicize Xiao Hu's deeds, and now I finally have a theme."

When Xiao Hu heard this, his face instantly turned red. He rubbed his calloused hands and said, "Director, I grew up eating a lot of food. Without those neighbors, there would be no me. Doing this kind of thing doesn't count." What."

"Besides, if this is spread, someone should say behind my back that I am fake." He lowered his head and whispered: "I just want to help the ladies and gentlemen do something."

Li Aiguo walked over and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Comrade Hu, you are wrong to think like this."

Xiao Hu raised his head in surprise, and Zhang Hongliang also pretended to be listening.

Li Aiguo held the bowl and said, "How many lonely elderly people can you help by yourself?"

Xiao Hu fell silent.

Li Aiguo continued: "Only by publicizing your deeds and allowing more people to participate can we help more people."

Xiao Hu thought about it carefully and realized that this was really the case. He puffed up his chest and said, "Director, I will no longer be afraid of being called false and active."

Zhang Hongliang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded gratefully to Li Aiguo.Xiao Hu is a motivated kid who likes to help others and is a good prospect.

The only drawback is that I care too much about other people's opinions.

On the street, there were several families with landlord backgrounds who saw that the beggars who used to beg for food were now police officers.

Wearing a majestic uniform and carrying water for their former long-term worker's family, it felt like being half-pricked by a thorn, making them feel uncomfortable all over.

It's just that they don't dare to confront someone head-on, and can only often make irresponsible remarks behind their backs.

Nanshi Town is a place with a big butt, and people say it is scary.

Xiao Hu, who was already introverted, was full of pressure. Zhang Hongliang tried to relieve him several times, but it didn't work.

Unexpectedly, Li Aiguo's words would untie the child's knot.

The train drivers in the locomotive depot are very good at ideological work.

After nagging for a while, the noodles almost became lumpy.

Li Aiguo quickly squatted down, stirred it twice with chopsticks, and took a big gulp.

In fact, this bowl of noodles cannot be considered authentic saozi noodles, because there is no meat in the saozi noodles, only a few pieces of broken tofu residue.

The taste is very pure.

The noodles are slender, even in thickness, with fresh and fragrant seeds, red oil floating on the noodles, hot and sour soup, tough and refreshing noodles.

If in later generations, Li Aiguo would give him a thumbs up and say "mother's taste".

There is no lunch break in the police station these days.

After dinner, Zhang Hongliang took Xiao Hu and two other comrades to receive their guns, and then gave a brief lecture in the courtyard.

"Cui Dake from Cuijiazhuang occupied his brother Cui Dashan's property, embezzled Cui Dashan's salary, and kicked Cui Dashan's only daughter Miao Miao out of Cuijiazhuang."

"This time our police station will cooperate with the comrades in the locomotive depot to arrest Cui Dashan."

He paused for a moment and said seriously: "The situation in Cuijiazhuang is complicated. Guns cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary."

"understand!"

Although the comrades were wearing shabby uniforms, they were full of energy. Under the sunlight, the whole team looked particularly majestic.

Zhang Hongliang nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Li Aiguo: "Comrade driver, let's set off now!"

Because there are no bicycles in the entire police station.

The four Li Aiguo, plus seven comrades from the police station, a total of [-] people, could only take a jeep.

The Jeep seats two in the trunk and four in the back.

Zhao Yazhi held Miao Miao and sat in the passenger seat, Zhou Ke sat in the gear and was responsible for shifting the gear, and Li Aiguo was responsible for driving the jeep.

Finally, Liu Dongping really had no place to sit.

Seeing that the car door could hardly be closed, Liu Dongping pointed to the roof of the car: "Driver Li, I'll sit on it."

Li Aiguo: "."

finally.

Liu Dongping carried a long gun, sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, patted the window and said: "Driver Li, you can leave."

Liu Dongping was extremely satisfied with his seat.

The air is fresh and the view is wide.

Moreover, he saw the awed eyes of the residents on the roadside, and he also found the feeling of riding a tank on the northern battlefield.

Li Aiguo stepped on the clutch, turned on the engine, and turned to look at Zhou Ke, the gear-shifter: "Shift into gear!"

Zhou Ke lowered his head and looked at the black and thick gear lever between his legs, feeling a little depressed: "I knew I would be sitting on the roof of the car. If I could wave to the people around me and say 'Thank you, comrades, for your hard work', then It’s more majestic.”

Zhang Hongliang: "."

Deputy Director Liu: "."

Li Aiguo: "You are looking for death."

Zhou Ke shrank in fear, holding the gear lever with both hands and shaking it violently.

Shifting the gear to first gear, Li Aiguo immediately relaxed and lightly applied the gas, and the jeep sped away with black smoke.

"Second block!"

After the speed is up, depress the clutch and give the command again.

Zhou Ke held the gear lever and shook it violently for a while.

He felt that something was wrong with his actions.

Li Aiguo chuckled.

Hey guys, our Jeep has turned into an automatic transmission.

What’s special is that it’s intelligent and voice-controlled.

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The autumn wind in November becomes dry.

The branches of several old locust trees at the head of Cuijiazhuang Village are bare and trembling in the autumn wind.

In front of the gate of the dilapidated courtyard, only the dry branches of the tall persimmon tree were left.

Cui Dake had lunch, squatted in the sun, glanced at the withered branches with his eyelids closed, trying to spot a big red persimmon.

"Dake, you guys have some crooked ideas again." Village chief Cui Rendong walked over from a distance with his hands behind his back.

"Uncle, judging from what you said, how can it be a wrong idea!"

Cui Dake quickly got up from the ground, took out a crumpled sunflower from his pocket and handed it over, licking his face and smiling: "Uncle, this is a cigarette that only leaders at the company commander level can smoke, try it. "

"You're quite capable," Cui Rendong said with admiration as he took the cigarette.

Cui Dake and he were not close relatives.

The reason why Cui Rendong has been taking care of him all these years is because this kid is sensible.

Every now and then you can get something good.

Others don't have enough to eat, but this guy can get sausages.

Cui Rendong took two puffs of cigarette before continuing to ask: "What's going on? Our mutual aid group is going to change into a senior club, and we have to elect a president this afternoon. I'm very busy."

Cui Dake stopped hiding it, pointed to the dilapidated yard next to him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I want to sell this yard to you."

"What? Sell me the yard?" Cui Rendong opened his mouth in shock, and the cigarette butt almost fell to the ground.

He quickly stretched out his hand to pinch the cigarette butt, frowned and said, "Dake, this is Cui Dashan's house."

"Isn't there no one in my brother's family?" Cui Dake said with a hint of sinisterness in the corner of his mouth: "I am his brother, so the house should belong to me. Now that it is to be sold, who in the village dares to say anything? Tao four.”

As he spoke, he emphasized his tone: "Uncle, are you afraid of Cui Dahu?"

The Cui family in Cuijiazhuang is divided into two branches.

One group was headed by Cui Rendong, the former clan leader and current village chief, and they had a large number of people.

The side branch is headed by Cui Dahu, the leader of the mutual aid team.

The two of them will compete for the president of the high-end club this time.

"You kid, stop being so angry."

Cui Rendong knew the details of Cui Dake and was not fooled. He reminded him coldly: "Dake, your brother has a daughter."

"That damn girl ran away a while ago. There are a lot of wild wolves in the wilderness near us, maybe. Hehe."

The coldness on Cui Dake's face made Cui Rendong couldn't help but shudder.

This guy is too cruel.

Cui Rendong knew about Cui Dake's misappropriation of Cui Dashan's family property.

Logically speaking, as a member of the Cui family, he has to take care of these things.

It's just that Cui Dake gave him a lot of good things in advance.

And Cui Dashan has no son.

If the Cui family's property was left to that little widow, wouldn't it be a waste of money for outsiders?

Cui Dake went too far just by attacking Miaomiao.

Even though Miao Miao is a girl, her surname is Cui and she belongs to the Cui family.

Seeing that Cui Rendong looked strange, Cui Dake immediately realized that he was getting carried away.

A harmless smile quickly appeared on his face, and he hunched over and said, "Uncle, what happened to Miaomiao was just an accident. She is my niece, how can I do anything to her."

Cui Rendong's face became serious: "Cui Dake, I can't control anything else. You go and find Miao Miao immediately. We are about to elect the leader of the senior club, so don't cause any trouble for me."

"Okay, okay." Cui Dake patted his chest and promised, "I am the only relative in this world. Even if I go to the mountain of knives or go to the sea of ​​fire, I have to bring her back."

"You'd better not play tricks. People in the village have a lot of opinions about your family's affairs." Cui Rendong warned him before preparing to return to the village committee.

Seeing Cui Rendong turning around to leave, Cui Dake quickly followed: "Uncle, this yard"

"Cui Dake, there are some things you must never do." Cui Rendong said with a cold face.

This old guy is too cowardly and doesn't even have the courage to do so. No wonder he is now threatened by the mud-legged Cui Dahu.

Labor and management dare to steal cattle at the age of 14!

Cui Dake looked down on Cui Rendong.

But his face was filled with a sincere smile: "Thank you for your advice, uncle, you are my uncle.

It’s just that the high-end club is about to be renovated.

You see, I can't carry it on my shoulders or lift it with my hands.

You can't join those people in the production team, right? "

Cui Rendong knew what Cui Dake was thinking and said: "After the transformation of the senior cooperative is completed, the original mutual aid group members will not be able to raise livestock by themselves. At that time, the senior cooperative will set up a position of livestock herder."

"The livestock herder is great, uncle, I like raising big fat pigs the most." Cui Dake's eyes widened with excitement.

After getting Cui Rendong's promise, Cui Dake hummed a tune proudly and walked home.

Stepping on the bluestone road under my feet, after walking a few steps, I saw a plump rhubarb lying in the grass beside the road.

The guy's eyes suddenly lit up, he swallowed and grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears.

Tsk tsk, isn’t this the rhubarb from Widow Huang’s family?

I haven’t seen you for a while, and I seem to have lost a little weight. Oops, I won’t be able to satisfy my cravings if I continue like this.

Cui Dake is good at dealing with small animals.

First he took out a piece of black corn from his pocket, and when Rhubarb came closer, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Cui Dake, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Widow Huang hurried over from a distance, shouting with wide eyes.

"Oh, it's my sister-in-law. What else can I do? I just want to get close to your rhubarb. Look how hungry this dog is."

Cui Dake was a little disappointed and casually took back the black wotou that was about to be delivered to Dahuang's mouth.

Da Huang whimpered warily, turned around and hid behind Widow Huang.

"Cui Dake, don't bother with our Dahuang family." Widow Huang's eyes widened and she said, "Did you lean against my window last night?"

Seeing that what happened last night was discovered, Cui Dake didn't panic.

He turned around and saw that there was no one around. He leaned over and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, your man has been dead for so long. It's hard to live alone. Brother, I don't have any other skills, but I can take care of women."

"Bah, you bastard who has been stabbed a thousand times."

Widow Huang's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, she pointed at Cui Dake and said to Dahuang: "Come on, bite off his balls for me."

"Wang!"

Dahuang, who had been teased just now, finally had a chance to take revenge, and rushed towards Cui Dake like an arrow.

Cui Dake didn't expect that Widow Huang didn't respect widow ethics.

I was so scared that I jumped out of my legs.

(End of this chapter)