The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 343 The cowardly Jia Dongxu
"Um?!"

Li Mao stared blankly, appearing very surprised by the news.

After looking around, he finished the rest of his lunch in two mouthfuls, then closed the lunch box and left quickly with both hands.

It stands to reason that at Li Mao's level, he is eligible to eat four dishes and one soup at noon.

But thinking about this special situation, Li Mao still felt that it would be more appropriate to eat a big pot of rice in the cafeteria.

Some people say that you should only eat for a day or two, but if you eat all the time, you will lose your reputation, and you will be advancing and retreating with the workers in the factory!

The two left quickly, and after washing the lunch boxes, returned to Li Mao's office.

After closing the door and gathering his things, Li Mao calmly asked.

Whenever big things happen, you need to be calm.

It's not for self-restraint, not to pretend, but just to give myself enough time to sort out the inner story.

After arranging things in the factory, Li Mao went to the courtyard alone, carrying a backpack and riding a tricycle.

Wearing an ear-protecting melon skin hat and a large gray-brown scarf covering his face.

"What?! I know Director Wang. I will arrange the affairs in the factory and go back now."

The man who calls himself Xiaoqian said so.

Putting down the phone in his hand, Li Mao looked at Liu Haizhong:

And in the canteen, let Nan Yi and the others take the time to make some more instant noodles. "

After placing one cup in front of Li Mao, Liu Haizhong picked up his teacup.

Parking the tricycle by the door of Yanbu Gui's house, Li Mao walked quickly towards the middle courtyard.

There were some doubts in his heart, but in front of Liu Haizhong, Li Mao didn't say much.

Suddenly, the phone in Li Mao's office rang.

He pushed the cart in a hurry and ran to the door of our courtyard, where he immediately dropped the person off.

Due to special reasons, Jia Dongxu's body was not moved to the street office.

Li Mao didn't buy anything extra.

Why did these two people not come back sooner or later, but why did they wait until the day when Jia Dongxu's accident happened and then go back temporarily?

Just when Li Mao took out the tea leaves and was about to pour tea into Liu Haizhong.

After putting the tea away, Liu Haizhong spoke carefully:
"What happened to Jia Dongxu was told to me by a shift worker in the factory.

Just when Liu Haizhong was about to ask if he needed to go back for this matter.

Taking the tea leaves from Li Mao's hand, he walked to the tray with the porcelain cups on the side. Among the two colors of thermos bottles placed next to the tray, he chose the red thermos flask and poured hot water into it:

Jia Zhang's crying voice came out.

"It's from the street office. Just call me Xiaoqian. Director Wang is at Lao Jia's house. Please go over and have a look."

It was said that in the middle of the morning this morning, several people were dragging a cart, which was covered with a straw mat.

"Director Li."

Li Mao straightened his expression. Because he was calling Uncle Liu, his identity now became a junior in the courtyard.

"Hey, this is a machine shop."

Returning to the courtyard, as soon as I pushed the tricycle and parked it in the middle courtyard, I heard someone calling me.

"Hey, hey, director, you are busy, leave the matters in the factory to us."

Turning around, he saw that this man's face was a bit unfamiliar.

"Yes, I am Li Mao."

Except for necessary rationing and things used to support the scene.

As soon as they entered the middle courtyard, the sound seemed to have been restricted, and it boomed out of Lao Jia's house:

"Director Wang's call. This is a big deal. I have to go back. You and brothers Hou Er and Hou San can help maintain the work here in the factory.

That guy, if the old lady hadn't said she had forgotten something and asked the injured Silly Zhu to accompany her back to the courtyard, there's no telling when he would have found out. "

"Uncle Liu, where did this news come from?"

"I'm so close, I can just come."

Li Mao was slightly surprised.

"Dongxu! My Dongxu. You. How can you steal family money? Dongxu, my Dongxu."

Under Li Mao's leadership, most of the supply of machinery factories is dominated by workers.

"Deaf old lady? Silly Zhu?!"

Bangs on the side stood up quickly: "I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Liu Haizhong nodded quickly, with no trace of sadness or joy on his face.

"Who are you?" Li Mao asked calmly.

For a time, the few neighbors who were called back to the courtyard couldn't tell whether Jia Zhang felt sorry for the money or the missing Jia Dongxu.

"Hey, Director Li, you're finally back! This guy, Jia Dongxu, just came back this morning, and he stole the family's money and went out to play.

As a result, my body and bones failed, I lost all my money, and I became very angry. "

It was Shazhu who said this. Ever since Jia Dongxu disappeared, the corners of Shazhu's mouth were floating.

Even though he pursed his lips, joy still slipped out of his eyes.

"Is Jia Dongxu so angry?"

Hearing what Silly Zhu said, Li Mao couldn't help but be shocked.

He knew that Jia Dongxu was petty, but it was the first time that Li Mao had seen such a young person make him so angry.

"How can it be fake?

The man left a letter out of nowhere and put it in Jia Dongxu's arms.

I opened it and read it at the time, and it said clearly, Jia Dongxu, he was so anxious about losing money that he wanted to challenge someone, but as soon as he slapped the table, the person pushed him over.

Gee tut.

If you ask me, the way Jia Dongxu died was truly terrifying. "

Jia Dongxu's death was the best thing for Shazhu.

Anyway, Qin Huairu was not at the door now, so Shazhu naturally said how happy he was.

Listening to the voices of the two people talking in the courtyard, a livid-faced Director Wang walked out of Lao Jia's house.

Peering in through the open door, I saw several people with big hats holding things in their hands and registering something.

"Director Li is back. Did you hear what Silly Zhu said just now?"

Because it was official business, Director Wang did not call Li Mao's name.

"I heard it, but is this really true?"

Li Mao frowned. To be honest, he couldn't stand Jia Dongxu, but such a weird way of death really made people suspicious.

"The comrades of the public security are investigating, and it is initially determined that after Jia Dongxu was released from there, he first took advantage of the time when everyone in the courtyard was working at the blast furnace.

He rummaged through the cabinets at home and stole money.

Then I went out to the original Bada Hutong and looked for a place where I used to have fun.

The coat is a little dirty. Whether it was beaten or stained during transportation, we have to wait for further judgment. "

I don’t know why, Director Wang is able to speak now, and he answers as perfectly as possible.

Looking at Director Wang steadily, Li Mao was a little unsure about what kind of medicine was sold here.

"Are you having fun? The people over there aren't working?" Li Mao glanced behind him. The street office worker who had previously called himself Xiao Qian was walking through the doorway with a straight face.

"Xiaoqian, you answer this matter."

Director Wang raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door: "Xiao Qian, the street office over there sent us to coordinate the work."

"Yes."

Xiao Qian was serious, and then Lang Sheng replied: "There is something special over the Bada Hutong. Some of the special employees are placed in textile factories, and some are arranged for blind dates and marriages.

However, there are still some people who are disabled or infected and cannot participate in the process of making iron and steel.

According to inquiries from the street, Jia Dongxu went to this kind of place.

They argued that Jia Dongxu got jealous after losing at cards and was so angry that he hit someone.

After the fight, I was still upset. I wanted to get my money back, but I was scolded and threatened. When I went out in a panic, I tripped and fell to the ground and did not get up. "

"what?"

Li Mao squinted his eyes and moved his eyes back and forth between Sha Zhu and Xiao Qian.

But it was just moving and no obvious inquiry was made:

"Then what does Director Wang mean by calling me to come back?"

"It doesn't mean anything else. You have the highest position in this courtyard. Even if you are working in the street office, you have to find someone to watch and act as a witness.

Right now is a critical time for steelmaking outside. We will follow up on what happens next, but the matters in this courtyard must be dealt with as soon as possible. "

As soon as Director Wang said these words, Li Mao couldn't figure out what he meant.

This is to ask Li Mao to come forward and help bring this matter to an end as soon as possible.

According to the previous simple guidance, this matter of stopping the spirit usually only lasts for three days.

But judging from this tone, Director Wang is planning to keep going all day?
Could it be that he was going to pull it over and burn it?
Thinking of this, Li Mao felt a sudden chill in his heart:
"Speaking of this, Aunt Wang, didn't you arrange the wrong person? This matter is not a matter of position or position.

I heard someone say, isn’t the old lady also involved?

If you want me to say, just let the old lady come forward to take charge of this matter. Even if the old lady can't do it, there is still Uncle Yan in the courtyard, where is Uncle Liu?

How can you use me to come forward?
As a young person, what can I understand? "

Director Wang did not find it strange that Li Mao resisted.

As soon as he said this, he immediately turned his attention to the old lady sunbathing in the hospital:
"Old lady, what do you mean?"

"Me? I can't. I'm old and my body is weak.

How can a grandson with only a pillar under his body handle such a thing?
As long as the pillars are good, forget it.

The key pillar's hand is still injured, how can I help with this?

Let's let Xiao Yan in the front yard take care of it. He is a teacher and knows a lot. He also has many sons at home, so he will definitely come in handy. "

In front of Director Wang, the deaf old lady did not dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

I don't have any good impressions of Lao Jia's family, so I simply push the matter outside.

"Teacher Yan? That can only be like this. When the time comes, the neighbors in the courtyard should help as much as possible."

Seeing both of them trying to shirk things, Director Wang, who knew that Lao Jia's family was not well-connected, could only agree that Yan Bugui would handle the matter.

After all, Lao Jia's family has no man in charge. As long as Banggeng is older, he doesn't need to worry about this matter so much.

"What? Anatomy?!!! No! Absolutely not!
Our Dongxu is dead! You actually want to expose him? !

Are you human? ! Disagree, I absolutely disagree! roll! Get out of here!
If you have the ability, if you have the ability, arrest the person who killed our Dongxu!

If you have the ability, please find back the money our family lost!
Who do you think is bullying us orphans and widowed mothers here?
Qin Huairu! Qin Huairu! Are you dead? Someone wants to dissect Dongxu!
Damn you bitch, countryman, what are you doing! "

Inside the house, Jia Zhang's hysterical and crazy sounds could be heard.

Compared to the time when she was sent to an iron fence, Jia Zhang was even more crazy this time.

"Mom me."

Qin Huairu, who was awakened from his stupor by the fierce howling, twisted the corner of his mouth bitterly, and looked at the wooden stick that was hugging him, and his eyes fell silently.

"Trash! If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let Dongxu marry you!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang turned her head and stared fiercely at Qin Huairu who was holding the stick:

"It's all you! It's all you! If it weren't for you, our Dongxu's job would not be lost!

Your job will not be lost and your health will not be bad.

My health is not bad, and our family is living a comfortable life! It's all you!

It's all you, Qin Huairu, you loser star, you accompany my Dongxu's fate! "

When he loosened his clothes, a tear opened, revealing the cotton-wool police uniform underneath.

Jia Zhang turned her head and frantically vented her fear towards the silent Qin Huairu.

Thinking of those days when old Jia Gang died, Jia Zhang's pupils began to tremble non-stop.

"Good boy, come to grandma.

Your mother is not a good person, come to grandma. "

Just separated by a wall, Li Mao and others could hear this sound clearly at the door.

Hearing Qin Huairu being scolded in the room, Silly Zhu was just about to make a move when the deaf old lady who had been watching from the side picked up her crutch and hit her:
"Excuse me, madam, why are you hitting me? I, I didn't want to go in."

Silly Zhu scratched his head and looked at Lao Jia's house where the yelling and cursing kept coming. Silly Zhu felt distressed in his heart, but he pretended to be ignorant on his face.

"Go in? Where to go? Haven't you heard what Director Wang said just now? Go to Hongxing Primary School and call Xiao Yan!"

The deaf old lady didn't listen to Si Zhu's explanation and sent Si Zhu to call someone.

"Here I am. Hey, okay."

He looked at Lao Jia's house hesitantly, and then at his injured hand.

With a sigh, Silly Zhu could only head out the door.

"Director Wang, Jia Dongxu's family does not agree to the autopsy.

We have collected almost all the information that should be collected, and now we have to go back to the station to interrogate the people there.

I would like to advise you on the situation here. If you have any doubts, it is best to do an autopsy to see if there are any internal injuries or other inside information. "

The leading captain said to Director Wang.

He closed the notebook in his hand and raised his hand to greet the colleagues behind him to leave.

As for anatomy, as a profession that has existed in this land since ancient times, the previous work has just been renamed.

There may be fewer people going outside, but in Kyoto, there are still such talents.

After the police left with the small money, Director Wang revealed his true intention of calling Li Mao back:

"Li Mao, it's not that Aunt Wang is making things difficult for you, you have also seen the situation in Lao Jia's family.
I heard that you have a good relationship with Deputy Director Li of the steel rolling mill?

Can the steel rolling mill take some care of Qin Huairu's situation?
It's not that Aunt Wang is crying about poverty, the current situation on the street is really stretched.

There are many poor households below. Although the people of Lao Jia's family are pitiful, they are far inferior to those who really need assistance.

When Jia Dongxu went in and the whole family had no jobs, the street just gave them some jobs.

In the current situation, if the street is providing convenience to Lao Jia's family, it would be somewhat unfair to other neighbors. "

Anyway, Li Mao felt a little strange when he heard these words:
"No, why can't I understand what Aunt Wang said? Everyone is eating in the cafeteria right now.

After all these days, I have never heard of anyone who still has enough to eat.

Arrangement does not arrange work.

Even if Jia Dongxu is gone, at best it means that the old Jia family has lost its backbone. Apart from that, it wouldn’t be said that they don’t have enough to eat, right? "

(End of this chapter)