I make a living solving crimes.

When the old man was alive, corruption would result in death.

With the highest instructions, no one dared to slack off and started to move immediately.

Military vehicles drove directly into the grain depot and all the people were temporarily detained. The grain depot was taken over by the troops. Financial personnel mobilized from the Commercial Bureau, Supply and Marketing Cooperatives, and banks, accompanied by the Provincial Investigation Office, entered the grain company and grain depot and began to check accounts and inventory. The Provincial Public Security Department and the Municipal Public Security Bureau started to arrest people with the list given by Chang Wei.

For a time, the entire food system was in a panic and everyone was in danger.

Chang Wei began to take command in the office temporarily allocated by the provincial department. He had just signed an arrest warrant when he heard angry curses coming from the corridor, "Don't let any of them go. I'll take responsibility if there is any problem. Damn, it's only been a few years. Do these bastards really think we are Li Zicheng?"

The scolding was getting closer, and the office door was pushed open. General Wang was standing in the corridor. The moment he saw Chang Wei, the anger on his face had subsided. He walked over quickly and patted Chang Wei's arm heavily, praising loudly, "Good boy, well done."

Chang Wei chuckled, "Something went wrong at the last minute. I was thinking of picking you up."

"We two won't talk about this." After his heart disease was cured, General Wang regained his former spirit. He walked to the sofa and sat down, patting his side, "Come and sit down, tell me about the case."

Chang Wei sat down obediently and briefly explained the circumstances of the case.

"I don't know anything about investigating cases. I'm just here to support you. If you have any questions, just come to me. If I can't handle something, I'll find someone to do it for you. Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid."

"I know. If you were afraid, you wouldn't have touched this case." General Wang looked at Chang Wei with satisfaction. "The Dragon Group is vindictive. People say that it will take revenge for any grievance, but they forget that it has a strong character. I'll find you a good knife and carve a vindictive pattern on the handle. You can carry it with you every day. If anyone asks you about it, just say it was given to you by me."

Chang Wei muttered, "I am a gentleman, and I use a sword."

General Wang smiled even more happily, "Okay, okay, you are a gentleman, I will find you a good sword."

He rubbed Chang Wei's head hard twice.

This head has probably been touched by many people, so it is very round.

Little Chang Wei, the more I look at him, the happier I am!

After appearing at the provincial department, he hurried to the provincial party committee.

When he says he supports someone, he does so. The old revolutionary speaks without any ambiguity.

It was not until dark that the first wave of people involved in the case were arrested. Chang Wei went to take a look at everyone and then walked to the corridor to stretch his arms and stretch himself.

"Do you want to go back and rest?"

"No, is there any unrest on the streets today?"

"We have reiterated the confidentiality regulations. Regardless of whether you are involved in the case or not, if you leak the information, you will be treated as an accomplice."

Chang Wei nodded. It was time to get off work, and the streets were crowded with people. He looked at them quietly for a while and said, "The grain store should not be closed yet. Let's go and take a look."

Fan Tuaner naturally would not object. She put on her coat and asked Li Jianping to lead the way.

Coming out of the Investigation Office compound, Chang Wei suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked behind him, frowning and asking, "Who arranged this?"

Six capable men were scattered on both sides of the road, hanging not far away.

Fan Tuan'er whispered, "General Wang left this to protect your safety."

"What a waste of time! Who can kill me?" Chang Wei also replied in a low voice.

"You also know whether to kill or not, not whether you dare to kill or not. You are afraid that they will burn down the warehouse if they are desperate. Don't you doubt that they will come to kill you?" Fan Tuan'er rolled his eyes and said something to him in a bad mood, and then warned him: "Don't chase them away, do you hear me?"

"Got it, got it." Chang Wei waved his hand casually and continued walking forward.

He is proud, but not stupid.

Moreover, this was Wang Yong's good intention, and he felt warm in his heart.

The streets were crowded with people, and the six men were getting closer and closer. Chang Wei didn't want to embarrass them, so he simply called them to come over and walk together.

Li Jianping took him to the nearest grain store, and when Chang Wei arrived, the store had not yet finished get off work.

As the end of the month approached, many families still had unused food coupons for the month and were queuing up with baskets and bags of flour to buy food. They were all calm and showed no signs of anxiety.

Chang Wei observed carefully, nodded slightly, and found a gap in the crowd to squeeze in.

He had his hands empty, but was wearing a formal Zhongshan suit. He was accompanied by a few strong men, and the one leading the way was a public security policeman. A few young men in the team were about to shout at him, but were stopped by the old man.

"You are blind. He doesn't look like a food buyer. He looks more like a leader."

"How can there be such a young leader?"

"Your father is just a carpenter. During the war, he hid at home and dared not come out, so you are just a carpenter. Other people's fathers are fighting outside with guns, and their sons can enjoy the good life of being an official."

The young man said nothing more.

We were all peasants before, and no one had a nobler origin. Our fathers sacrificed their lives, so their children and grandchildren deserve to enjoy the life.

Chang Wei heard the discussions behind him but did not refute them. He was actually benefiting from his father's help.

As long as he works hard and doesn't bring shame to his father, he will have no guilty conscience.

In the grain store, a teenager wearing a thin waistcoat came out from the grain storehouse at the back carrying a sack weighing nearly 100 kilograms. He turned his back and placed the sack on the counter.

The man who was weighing the flour had flannel sleeves on his hands, which were covered with white flour, but he was reluctant to shake it off. Seeing the young man sweating all over, he shouted, "Ah Xing, take a break."

"No need." The boy smiled and wiped the sweat off his face with his arm. "Two cents for one bag, two cents for ten bags. I can earn two dollars after carrying a hundred bags. My father is sick and is waiting for me to take the money back to buy medicine."

The man sighed, "My dear, be careful not to hurt yourself."

"It's okay." The young man took a breath and turned to walk towards the warehouse at the back.

The young man who had just been discussing Chang Wei in the team pursed his lips and said, "What a fool! Flour bags are the heaviest and you don't even know how to pick the lighter ones to carry."

The old man who had stopped him just now said unhappily, "You are really smart. If he couldn't endure hardship, he probably wouldn't have gotten this temporary job. At least he knew his family needed money, so he was willing to work hard after school. What about you?"

The young man said proudly: "I have a formal job, why should I come out to carry heavy responsibilities?"

Just now he was angry at Chang Wei, but now he was laughing at the young man who was not as good as him.

The man weighing the goods on the counter sneered when he heard this, "Ah Xing has good grades and has already gone to a technical secondary school. You are making fun of him now, but in a few years, when he graduates, he might still be your leader."

The young man's face stiffened and he said nothing.

Chang Wei stared at Ah Xing's wet back for a while, then walked out of the grain store with heavy steps.

The sky darkened and the street lights suddenly came on.

The lamp burned a hole in the darkness.