I make a living solving crimes.

The meal lasted two hours and twelve bottles of white wine were consumed.

They are all warriors who have been tested by alcohol, and they are still graceful when they walk out of the canteen.

Chang Wei and Long Zu only drank two small cups of wine when they toasted, and the cold wind blew away most of the alcohol smell.

He Yuzhu did not leave after finishing his meal, but stayed in the kitchen waiting. When he saw Chang Wei coming out, he hurried to greet him.

"Brother Zhuzi, what's up?"

"Well, Chang Wei, I have something to ask you."

Chang Wei understood, slowly walked to the side, lit a cigarette and said, "Do you want to ask about Jia Dongxu?"

"I can't help it. Qin Huairu is crying at home every day. I see that we are all neighbors, so I came to ask you."

"The results haven't come out yet, probably reeducation through labor."

"So serious?" He Yuzhu stood there in a daze, and it took a while for him to come back to his senses. "In the past, stealing things in the factory would at most result in a disciplinary punishment. Why is he being sent to a labor camp this time?"

"Their case is special. I'm not afraid to tell you that there are spies involved. Some of the more serious ones will be sent to labor camps in the northwest."

"Chang Wei, you are an official now, can you help him speak up for him?"

Chang Wei looked at He Yuzhu's old face and sneered, "I'll get him out and let him report me for favoritism?"

He Yuzhu was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He stammered, "That's right, that's just him being confused. Anyway, at least he suffered a loss this time and will remember your kindness."

"Do you promise?" Chang Wei asked back slowly, with a hint of smile on his face. "For Yu Shui's sake, as long as Brother Zhuzi promises, I will let him out. But if he does it again next time, you will be punished together. How about that?"

He Yuzhu hangs out with gangsters on the overpass and is a very righteous person.

After hearing Chang Wei's words, he turned and left.

Who the hell dares to guarantee Jia Dongxu?

Even Yi Zhonghai didn’t dare.

He is just pretending to be silly, not really stupid.

In the courtyard, except Qin Huairu, the other three uncles couldn't do anything to him.

Chang Wei immediately understood that this guy was not really worried about Jia Dongxu, but about Jia Dongxu's wife.

As expected, He Yuzhu walked out a few steps and then slid back, smiling awkwardly, "Chang Wei, Jia Dongxu's problem is his own fault. I just want you to help. If Jia Dongxu is arrested, what will Sister Qin do? She is still breastfeeding her baby."

"Brother Zhuzi, how about I sentence Jia Dongxu to death and you marry Sister Qin?"

"Well, you can't say that. We are all from the same courtyard. We should help each other if we can."

Chang Wei didn't say anything. He thought for a moment, walked up to the secretary, and asked with a smile about how the factory had dealt with Jia Dongxu and others.

The secretary frowned slightly and glanced at He Yuzhu who was not far away. "In principle, all of them will be fired. Some of them are not serious. We will hold a meeting in the factory to discuss it. If Team Leader Chang has any good suggestions, you can also put them forward. We will give them full consideration."

"No, we fully respect the opinions of the factory leaders. It's just that some workers live in Gulou Street and their families are in difficult circumstances. I want to understand their situation so that I can discuss with the Street Office about providing assistance."

The secretary smiled immediately. "We know that Team Leader Chang cares for the people. You are right. We can't let the whole family suffer if one person makes a mistake. We will study this matter. If they are really in financial difficulty, we can consider letting their family members take over the job."

"Well, the secretary really cares about the workers. The workers in the steel mill are lucky to have a leader like you."

The two men flattered each other for a few words, and then sent Chang Wei to the car and left. The secretary waved his hand and called the office director to his side, "Go and find out if the worker who committed the crime knows Chang Wei."

"Did he ask you for mercy?"

"Don't be fooled by his young age. He is very careful in what he says and does. I guess they are just acquaintances. If they were really close, he wouldn't have arrested him. It should be because of their friendship with He Yuzhu. Chang Wei is doing him a favor."

"Okay, I'll find out and report back to you."

After saying goodbye to the factory leaders downstairs of the office building, two cars drove towards the gate.

When passing by the message room, Wen Dao went down to greet the soldier on duty. Chang Wei, who had nothing to do, came down to smoke and casually glanced into the message room.

Several security officers were lying on their chairs, snoring.

After Wen Dao finished speaking, he came over, followed Chang Wei's gaze, sighed and shook his head.

Something has already happened once, but these people still don't know how to live or die.

Neither of them was interested in preaching any truth to these people who were just waiting to die.

After spending an afternoon in the office, it's time to get off work.

The setting sun dyed the sky red, and the outline of the city became softened in the afterglow.

In the backyard, Yang Min's temper became more and more violent.

"I desperately asked your brother for a room. Why don't you clean it up? It's become a pigsty after living here for a few days."

Chang Long pursed his lips and muttered quietly, "Have you ever seen a pig clean a house? It's always the pig farmers who do the cleaning."

Yang Min happened to be sweeping the dust with a feather duster and raised it to hit him.

Maybe she has reached menopause, she has been more irritable recently.

He kept lecturing me while we were eating.

"How was your test today? Are the results out yet? I'm telling you, if you fail, don't call me mom anymore."

Chang Long buried his head in the bowl and mumbled in a voice that only Chang Wei could hear, "Okay, Auntie."

Chang Wei was afraid that she would not be able to enjoy her meal well, so he quickly changed the subject and talked about something happy about Yang Min.

He turned his head and looked at Chang Tian, ​​"How did you do on the exam this time?"

Hearing his elder brother's question, Chang Tian put down his chopsticks, swallowed the rice in his mouth, and whispered, "He should be the second in the grade."

Chang Wei was shocked. Chang Tian had always been the top student in the grade since the first grade. How come he dropped in rank this time?

"Is there any problem?"

"No, I can do it all."

"Then why are you second?"

"Jin Wenxi has always ranked second in the exam, so I'll give her a chance this time."

Is this the arrogance of a top student?

Chang Wei took two bites of rice and asked curiously, "This Wen Xi you are talking about, is she a girl?"

"Ah."

Then the whole family shifted their attention and stared at Chang Tian.

The young man was nervous. He hadn't figured out the situation yet and looked at his older brother in confusion.

"Why did you suddenly think of giving her the first place?"

Chang Tian avoided Yang Min's gaze and whispered, "If she gets first place, her father will reward her with ten yuan. She said if I give her the first place, she will give me five yuan."

The whole family looked at him stupidly.

Is this the power of knowledge?

Only Chang Long felt nothing and tugged at Chang Tian's sleeve, "Second brother, give me two pieces."

That’s enough of the main text, here are the bonus points.

Yesterday I wrote about the Security Department of the Steel Rolling Mill. There were several comments and dozens of likes. The general meaning was that the Security Department of the Steel Rolling Mill was not under the management of the factory. Some said it was under the management of the Public Security Bureau, and some said it was under the management of the Armed Forces Department.

First of all, one thing is clear: in the 1950s and 1960s, the management of the security departments of factories and mines was within the factory.

The predecessor of the factory security department was the workers' armed self-defense force and the workers' armed picket team, which were both thorough workers' organizations.

In the late 1960s, the factory accepted guidance from the public security authorities in its business operations, but management authority remained in the factory.

This is actually easy to understand.

In the country, no matter whether it is a block or a department, the superior who really has the final say must be the superior in charge of allocating funds. To put it simply, whoever gives the money has the final say.

For example, the Municipal Public Security Bureau accepts business guidance from the Provincial Department, but with regard to the appointment of the director, the Provincial Department can only choose to agree or disagree based on the city’s list; it cannot directly appoint or remove the director.

Zhao Donglai is not afraid of Qi Tongwei, he always follows Li Dakang closely.

How could the Security Department not be under the factory’s jurisdiction?

The Armed Forces Department is in charge of the factory’s militia, which is different from the Security Department.

I don't get a penny for writing this nonsense. I don't get paid by the number of words. I wrote this extra paragraph because I want everyone to have a clearer understanding of the 1950s.

I have been rewriting the previous article these days and have seen many ridiculous comments.

If I were to explain, it would seem like I was arguing with the readers.

I can only endure it.

In order to write this book, my material library has hundreds of megabytes, and I dare not write about the prices of things I don’t understand.

The bus ticket from Deshengmen to Changping is 65 cents, and the bus ticket from Qianmen Railway Station to Jinmen is 2.3 yuan, and you also need to buy insurance. I have photos of the tickets. Goubuli steamed buns are 90 cents a pound...

You guys take a look at it first, there are still two chapters to go, I’ll upload it in the evening!