The conspiracy of the courtyard

Chen Ping ignored the stares from others and walked towards the gate. When she asked the gatekeeper, Old Tong shook his head and said:

"Uncle Tong, where can we get a door in this area? This is made by someone. Isn't this just crazy?"

When Lao Tong heard Chen Ping shouting, he also went out and said cheerfully:

"I asked Xiao Zhao to find him, don't worry about it. Girl, he's really cruel. He sent the money abroad directly. Haha, but you still have to be careful. His family is not reasonable people. They will definitely come to you tomorrow and ask you to apologize.

Don't bother with him, his family is all about military merit. You are right about one thing, his life was really saved by the lives of several comrades, otherwise his father would not have called him back urgently.

I find you to be a bad girl. Whoever messes with you will end up in trouble. Haha… Go and get busy. If you need anything, just let me know." Chen Ping thanked him and went back to the office.

Chen Ping returned to the office with a droopy face.

"Son, you've said such harsh words, he won't come again, right? I can't stand it any more. If I were a man, I would chop him to pieces. How can he be so disgusting?

And you still say I'm playing hard to get? Fuck him, just based on those dead fish eyes? I can't even describe how self-righteous he is, why didn't he die on the battlefield? At least he could be used as fertilizer."

Lu Zixuan replied easily:

"Why are you angry? No one can help you if you get angry. Besides, he should be angry, okay? Being humiliated by a girl, how shameless? I guess he will go to his safe haven for comfort in the next two days, and won't bother you for the time being.

I just thought about it, I think Yi Zhonghai will look for you again, Jia Zhangshi probably went back last night, but Qin Huairu didn't come back so soon, you..."

"Hey, Chen Ping, you damn girl, are you going to rebel? Why did the door become like this? Did you smash it with a hammer? And you're still sitting in the room? What happened? What's the matter that makes you so angry? Who are you talking to?"

Director Wang walked in and saw Chen Ping was angry.

Chen Ping replied weakly

"Who else could have smashed it? It must have been that bastard Zhang Jun. He felt humiliated by me, so he took his anger out on the door."

Then he recounted the scene just now.

Director Wang also frowned, thought for a while and said:

"Don't be angry, this is too lawless. Does he think everyone is his mother? If not, I will go find his father. Who hasn't been to the battlefield? Which soldier hasn't killed the devils?

I, a female comrade, have killed Japanese invaders, how dare he, a man, show off this? You are right, he is the only one who treasures those military medals that were obtained by drinking other people's blood.

Okay, don't be angry anymore, it's not worth it for such a person. I will report to the district first and let him pay for the door repair himself. I also need to tell him about what happened today.

You can't be so reckless just because you have military merits. You can do whatever you want, right? People like this will be the cancer of society in the future. We must eradicate them immediately. I'll make a phone call. You quickly ask Xiao Zhao to find someone to fix the door."

After Director Wang left, Chen Ping was somewhat bored and was in a daze. Lu Zixuan couldn't stand it anymore.

“Mom, if you want to solve this problem once and for all, go find Director Wang and ask her to find out about Zhang Jun’s father’s political enemies.

If we expose the fact that Zhang Jun killed his wife due to stress syndrome, abused his power due to his military achievements, and lived a life of luxury and debauchery due to his high salary, we will probably gain more.

This is a bit cruel. His whole family will probably be implicated. But from what Lao Tong said just now, his family rose to prominence through military merit, and there may be other people in their family. Why don’t you go discuss it with Director Wang?”

Chen Ping looked at Lu Zixuan with a serious expression, "Do you have any evidence for what you said? What if people don't believe it?"

Lu Zixuan said: "There is no need to explain the murder of my wife. Since Director Wang was able to find it out so easily, many people should know about it.

He must have lost control of himself and resorted to violence more than once, and it will happen more often in the district.

For three consecutive months, he invited all the people in the street office to dinner, and it was not cheap. The country was tightening its belt, but he still entertained guests. Isn't this considered extravagant and wasteful? And the purpose of the dinner was just to make the girl happy. What do you think he would do?

He is a bit too arrogant. He obviously wants to attack you today. You need to teach him a lesson. If his family really rose to power by relying on the blood of others, they would have more handles. We are just giving them a reason to attack."

After hearing this, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly lit up. She said, "I'll go take a look," and ran out.

The door had just been repaired when Chen Ping came back. As soon as she entered the room, she picked up Lu Zixuan and kissed him again and again before saying:

"Son, you are amazing. How do you know his father has many political enemies? My God, after I told him about this, Lao Chen acted like he had won a battle. He said the organization was already investigating, but they just didn't know where to start. So I just handed him the handle of the knife and said that we would probably see results the day after tomorrow and asked us to go to his house for dinner tomorrow."

Lu Zixuan said indifferently:

"I'm nothing but a god. It was Old Tong who said that his family gained military merits through deliberation, not fighting. Old Tong is really good. He hit the nail on the head with just one sentence. I was also used as a knife for once, but it's good.

Did I see it wrong? I thought it was post-war stress syndrome, but it turned out that he was frightened? Then why did the district leader also say that he was sick? How did he hide it from the public?

No, I'm definitely not mistaken. That crazy look can't be acted out. He really killed someone. Whose credit is he stealing? I can't figure it out, but I don't think it's that easy to deal with." He shook his head slightly at the end.

Chen Ping picked up Lu Zixuan and said, "Who cares if he's a gangster or a fighter? Just don't bother me. Son, let's go to the cafeteria."

Lu Zixuan looked at Chen Ping deeply

[I am really worried. How can I abandon my mother who is like this? Who knows how she has been living these years? She has been thinking about eating for 20 years and still can't get enough. I guess she learned to be sweet-talking from others.

She has seldom communicated with others in the past 20 years, let alone her. Maybe people don’t have so many thoughts. Being able to understand other people’s expressions and learn a little culture is really amazing. If it weren’t for this era, I guess I would be able to defy fate with a little effort. Alas…】

Lu Zixuan thought that as long as he didn't get emotional, Chen Ping wouldn't be able to hear him, and he was still sighing.

Chen Ping even laughed a few decibels louder after hearing this. She knew that her son would never bear to see her, his biological mother, being wronged.

Chen Ping got off work late and met most of the people in the steel factory. "Zhao Saner, your wife is pregnant, can you find some good supplements for her?"

"Aunt Zhu, the match factory in the district is looking for people to make paper boxes. You can go and have a look."

"Brother Wang, please send your child to school as soon as possible. The school has waived tuition fees."

"Mrs. Zhang, your little girl picked up these treasures. Hurry up and sell them to the state-owned steel mill. They are recycling a lot of steel recently."

With each greeting and greeting, the welfare and livelihood of those poor families are arranged clearly. When everyone is happy, someone will be unhappy. Who? Guess again?