Siheyuan: Enemy spies are captured every time

"Officer Wang, wait a moment!"

"Don't be polite, Uncle. You can just call me Comrade Wang." The street office clerk said politely.

"Comrade Wang, I have a question I want to ask. Why wasn't our compound rated as an advanced compound last year? Are there any criteria? I was just elected as the manager by everyone. There are some things I'm not clear about, and I'd like to clarify them. Do you mind?" Xu Damao asked with a smile.

Hua Chengyu had told him about this matter, and he found out everything the next day.

After reporting to Hua Chengyu, Hua Chengyu thought that the time was not ripe and he would find an opportunity later. Today, his colleagues from the street office came over, and he got Hua Chengyu's approval and prepared to further undermine Yi Zhonghai's reputation.

This is a good time.

"It wasn't rated as an advanced compound? No way? Wait and see!" Secretary Wang clearly remembered that there was Compound No. 95, so how could it not be rated?

"Oh, there is a record. This is Compound No. 95, right? I am not in the wrong place, am I?"

"No, Comrade Wang, this is Compound No. 95, you are not in the wrong place." Xu Damao said affirmatively.

"That's right. Last year, Compound No. 95 was rated as an excellent compound by the street. Your compound has been rated as an excellent compound for ten consecutive years. Congratulations!" Secretary Wang said happily.

"It's approved? That's not right!"

"Didn't you say you didn't get the award?"

"Did Master Yi make us up?"

"He wants to take all the street's reward?"

Ignoring other people's comments, Xu Damao continued to ask: "The old man in our courtyard told us last December that our courtyard was not rated as an excellent courtyard last year, so we didn't get the reward from the street. Comrade Wang, what do you think about this?"

"You didn't get the award for outstanding compound? You didn't get the street award? No way. Didn't your compound come to receive the award on December 12? And you received it from here. What's going on? Oh, let me see. It was a manager named Yi Zhonghai."

"So that's it!"

"Understood!"

"It's not that we didn't get the award for outstanding hospital, but that the award was embezzled by Master Yi."

"Master Yi, that's Yi Zhonghai. I never thought that Yi Zhonghai, who usually looks so righteous, could actually do such a thing."

"It's too much. It's really too much."

"I have never seen such a shameless person."

.......Damn, the secret is out. When Xu Damao asked the first question, Yi Zhonghai knew that he was in trouble. When did Xu Damao have this brain?

It definitely wasn’t Xu Damao, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been beaten by Sha Zhu since he was a child.

Flower idiom?!

Yes, it must be him, a top student from Wudaokou, an administrative level 15 cadre. Only he has the brains to do this. When he was distributing things that day, he gave himself a meaningful smile. It seemed that he had known it for a long time but kept it to himself until now. How insidious, too insidious. Yi Zhonghai looked at Hua Chengyu as if he were looking at a devil.

Hua Chengyu gave him a wicked smile.

"Old Yi, don't you have anything to say?" Liu Haizhong was furious. He had just taken over as the first uncle today, and he was tricked by the previous uncle.

This has greatly reduced the impression you have on the street office staff.

"What did I say? Didn't we distribute all the things to you on December 12rd? I didn't keep any of them. I distributed them according to the previous years. Old Liu, Old Yan, do you agree? Every family received them!" Yi Zhonghai stood up slowly.

I have lost my face, but I can’t lose the money!

If I admit it, wouldn't I lose money? Not only that, I will also be charged with stealing public property. Although the amount is small and I won't be sent to prison, it will be unpleasant.

"December 12rd, Lao Yi, didn't you say we were going to celebrate in advance that you passed the eighth-level worker exam? So? Are you going to use the supplies from the main street to celebrate for you?" Liu Haizhong stepped forward and said.

"Old Liu, what you said is wrong. Did I pass the exam to become an eighth-level worker? No, I was rated as a third-level worker instead." Yi Zhonghai was indignant: "I took the supplies from the street out of kindness and distributed them to everyone. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Didn't you say that our compound was not rated as an excellent compound?"

"Yes!"

"Did I say that? How could I not remember? Our compound has been an excellent compound every year. When there was a major disaster in the past few years, our compound was united. Every family contributed food and effort, and we overcame the difficulties together. No one starved to death, and we even had more children. We are one of the famous compounds far and wide." Yi Zhonghai said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

After a while, Liu Haizhong said slowly: "Okay, Lao Yi, maybe I remembered it wrongly. Everyone was busy with the assessments during those days. Fortunately, you remembered the excellent courtyard."

"Yes, Uncle Yi's spirit is worth learning. Our new manager must learn from Comrade Yi Zhonghai and remind himself at all times not to forget to serve the people and the residents of the compound." Yan Bugui took over the conversation.

"Yes, yes!"

"Thank you, Uncle Yi!"

"If Uncle Yi hadn't told me, I would have forgotten it. You see, I really deserve to die." Everyone started to explain for Yi Zhonghai.

Even Hua Chengyu had to admire Yi Zhonghai's courage.

It's true that even if one of his three brushes is lost, he still has two brushes left. In such an unfavorable situation, he openly threatened everyone in the compound in front of his comrades in the street.

Great!

"It's just a misunderstanding, just talk it out!" Secretary Wang breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that someone else might claim the things, which would be troublesome. "Then fellow residents, I will go back. Please help the three uncles to mediate neighborhood disputes and fight against special agents and feudal ideas."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Officer Wang. You come to our yard to work so late at night." Liu Haizhong signaled everyone to see him off.

"Please stay, everyone should rest early and adjourn the meeting!" Secretary Wang bowed and walked towards the front yard.

"Humph!"

"Old Yi, that's too much!"

"Pooh!"

"A big bird can thrive in any forest. Old Yi, are you planning to eat us for the rest of our lives?" As soon as this person said this, everyone looked at Yi Zhonghai.

"You guys chat, I'll go back first. But I want to remind you, there are cadres in our hospital, you should think twice before you say or do anything!" After saying that, Yi Zhonghai ignored everyone and walked straight into the inner room.

"Pooh. What the hell!" A man spat at Yi Zhonghai and went back home.

"You've lost your human form, why are you pretending to be such a big shot!" Another person spat at Yi Zhonghai. More and more people came to Yi Zhonghai's door, spitted and cursed.

That night, Yi Zhonghai's image in everyone's mind collapsed.

No one expected that he would not only use public property to embellish his own wealth, but also threaten everyone.

Will everyone be threatened by Yi Zhonghai for the rest of their lives? At this time, many people who experienced the affordable grain incident had this thought: being controlled by others for the rest of your life is not a pleasant experience.

How to do?

When everyone returned home, they were all thinking about the same problem.

Hua Chengyu didn't care what others thought. It had nothing to do with him for the time being. Although he knew what Yi Zhonghai was saying, he had no way to stop it.

No one would admit that they bought affordable grain back then. After all, it was a matter of life and death. It might not have been a big deal after the reform and opening up, but it is a huge matter now.

You'll lose your head.

No one dared to say anything, so Hua Chengyu naturally took a shower and went to bed. Maybe there was a big show waiting for him in the evening?

"Brother, brother, wake up. Wake up quickly..."

In his dream, Hua Chengyu suddenly felt the world shaking: "What happened? Did the earth dragon turn over?"

"What earth dragon? Brother, wake up and watch the show."

"Oh, yes, watch a show, watch a show!" Speaking of this, he was no longer sleepy instantly. It seems that the love of watching the fun has been engraved in the DNA of the Chinese people.

He got up, put on his coat, and quietly slipped out with Xu Damao.

There was another person whom Hua Chengyu remembered. He was a militiaman in the courtyard. There were only six militiamen in the courtyard, and each family could only send one militiaman at most, and they received subsidies.

Hua Chengyu remembers that he received a subsidy of three yuan a month from the street.

It's just night patrol, sometimes there's no night patrol.

For example, tonight Liu Guangfu and another militiaman will be on patrol, one in the first half of the night and the other in the second half.

"Brother Damao, Director Hua!"

"Shh!" Xu Damao made a gesture, signaling Xiao Li to lower his voice. Xiao Li is the grandson of Uncle Li, who picks up rags in the compound. He is 20 years old, has no job, and is an unemployed youth.

Jobs are scarce in this era and there are many unemployed young people.

In a few years, they will go to the countryside to work.

50 years later, many people again suggested sending so-called experts to the countryside. In fact, many of them were those people. The so-called experts had been caught in the rain at that time, so they did not allow ordinary people to hold umbrellas.

I'm getting off track. Three people were lying stealthily in front of the main door of the Jia family. The door was pushed open a crack. Jia Zhang first hung up the photos of Old Jia and Jia Zhangxu, then placed candles on the table, then moved a piece of blue brick on the floor, first took out a cloth bag from it, and then took out an incense burner.

Then he opened the cloth bag and found an iron box in it. The iron box was not small.

Then he took out three incense sticks from the bag, and then six white silks. It seemed that these things were prepared by Jia Dongxu when he hung them on the wall and they were not burned. The Jia family were really ruthless and were not afraid of bad luck.

A cloth mat was pulled out from under the bed, and Jia Zhang knelt on it and muttered to herself.

"Brother Damao, Director Hua, what is Jia Zhang reciting?" Xiao Li asked.

"I don't know, it's definitely not a good word." Xu Damao said without turning his head: "Director, this Jia Zhang family is openly practicing feudal superstition, should we rush in?"

"Let's take a look first. Wait, Qin Huairu is coming."

In the sight, Qin Huairu put on a set of small flower sweatshirt and a coat and walked to Jia Zhang's side: "Mom, it's late at night, you do this, isn't it scary?"

"Kneel down!" Jia Zhang shouted softly.

"Why? I have done nothing wrong to the Jia family." Qin Huai tilted his head to the side and did not look at the mourning hall.

"You haven't let down the Jia family yet, Qin Huairu, you vicious woman. Old Jia, Dongxu, I'm sorry for the misfortune of our family. This evil woman flirts with Sha Zhu all day long, and also flirts with Xu Damao. A few days ago, I saw that Xu Damao, that little bastard, touched this woman's breast..."

"Mom, what are you talking about? When did Xu Damao touch my breast?" Qin Huairu looked ugly. She was thirty years old and in her prime. Xu Damao had taken advantage of her from time to time recently, but she had never let Xu Damao touch her breast.

"Do you think I'm blind? Qin Huairu, what were you doing behind the pool that day?" Jia Zhang raised her triangular eyes and said fiercely: "You are a slut, a horny bitch, shameless, bah."

"Mom, I didn't!" Qin Huairu said in a low voice, suppressing her shame and anger.

Whether it was Jia Zhangshi or Qin Huairu, perhaps because they were afraid of disturbing the three children, their voices were not loud, but in the dead of night, Hua Chengyu and the other two could hear them clearly.

Hua Chengyu and Xiao Li glanced at Xu Damao.

I didn’t expect Xu Damao also likes this.

"No, you slut, don't think I don't know that you secretly went for a vasectomy. Tell me, what do you want to do?" Jia Zhang stood up and questioned Qin Huairu.

In this era, basically no women go for sterilization. If they do, they must have other ideas.

"I, I didn't!" Qin Huairu was a little panicked. How could her mother-in-law know about this?

"Qin Huairu, kneel down and tell your father-in-law and Dongxu." Jia Zhang made way and let Qin Huairu kneel down.

"No, I will never kneel, Mom. How many times do I have to tell you that I have done nothing wrong to the Jia family, nor to Dongxu?" Qin Huairu said stubbornly.

"Okay... okay... you don't kneel, you are noble, you are amazing..."