Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Chapter 504: Being Sold and Having to Help Count Money

Dabao touched his chin, and Sun Qian said hurriedly: "Boss Bao, we are all brothers in the same station. If there is a dispute, it is a contradiction among the people. You can't just ignore Lao Zhao. If you send him to the disciplinary inspection, the best result will be expulsion from the public security team. How will his family live then?"

Zhao Zhenyu nodded repeatedly. He was completely controlled by these three villains. He was basically sold out and had to help others count the money.

Dabao hesitated for a moment before saying, "Since you two are begging for mercy on behalf of Lao Zhao, you will curse me behind my back if I don't show some leniency.

Let me put it this way, Lao Zhao, I'll give you a chance, I hope you can seize it."

"Hey, hey, hey, Chief, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of it."

"Okay, here's how you do it. You and the instructor will go in and interrogate Wang Xiaobing and the other two. Make them confess all the facts of their crimes, especially who in the factory stole the iron and steel? Where was it stolen? When was it stolen? Where was it sold? If you find out everything, Old Zhao, we can put this matter behind us. What do you think?"

"Okay! Don't worry, Director!" Zhao Zhenyu rolled up his sleeves, his face filled with murderous intent: "If they don't tell me, I'll beat my poop out of them."

Dabao clapped his hands and said, "Go!"

Zhao Zhenyu nodded vigorously, opened the door and entered the interrogation room...

Sun Qian curled his lips and whispered, "Boss, you are really sinister."

Xie Ming nodded repeatedly, and Dabao was so angry that he kicked them one by one: "You two are not good people either!"

Xie Ming laughed heartily as he entered the interrogation room. He was a pre-trial judge and knew how to make a confession.

Dabao and Sun Qian walked towards the office.

Dabao told Sun Qian that he would go to the Municipal Bureau to borrow a car to transport the grain. Sun Qian nodded repeatedly.

When Dabao borrowed a truck from the city bureau's garage, he found a deserted place and loaded the truck with five bags of flour, no rice, and twenty bags of cornmeal. These twenty bags of cornmeal were bought from the black market. The cornmeal in the space was finer than the white flour on the market now, and taking it out would arouse suspicion.

Especially now, he dared not let the people in the institute eat white flour buns, which would make people suspicious. However, it was good enough that the two-grain flour buns could fill them up. He also threw a pair of mutton offal and half a mutton into the car.

Dabao is going to ask the canteen chef to make some mutton soup to see how good his cooking skills are.

Dabao returned to the institute. People cheered and came to unload the truck. Tong Xiangyun, the office clerk, counted the numbers. Dabao stood aside and watched. Zhao Zhenyu and Xie Ming came over with a stack of materials in their hands.

Xie Ming's face was very solemn. Dabao had never seen him so serious since he met him.

"Director, this is a big deal."

"Big? What do you mean?" Dabao was stunned. Xie Ming and Zhao Zhenyu pulled him aside and handed the materials to Dabao. Dabao looked at them carefully.

Zhao Zhenyu's face was filled with rage. "Director, these people are so bold! They actually dared to undermine the country's resources. The security department colluded with the factory workers, stealing steel and selling it. This has been going on for over two years. The total amount is quite large."

The more Dabao read, the more he frowned. The materials showed that Wang Xiaobing and his gang of more than ten people were smuggled out by seven or eight workers, with the security department providing cover.

The scraps of steel were sold to criminals, and these criminals accumulated a lot of it, and no one knew where they sent it.

"Xie Ming, you and Lao Zhao, take people and arrest the people collecting scrap steel immediately! Go now!"

"Yes!" Xie Ming and Zhao Zhenyu saluted. Zhao Zhenyu was sweating profusely. He wanted to call Dabao "Dad" now. He knew that if Wang Xiaobing and the others got into trouble, he would be implicated. At that time, he would be charged with harboring a criminal.

But now it’s different. He is involved, and as long as he doesn’t leak any information, he can’t escape the credit.

"Go in a truck and bring plenty of people. If you encounter resistance, shoot them on the spot. After you capture them, remember to search them thoroughly."

"yes!"

Dabao waved his hand: "Go!" He walked quickly into the office. The household registration office was now open as normal. The household registration office and the finance office were two separate offices.

Zuo Mingyue works in the household registration office. There are four women in the household registration office, including the office staff. Liu Cuiyu and Wang are both in their thirties, and their children are in their teens.

Tong Xiangyun, an office worker, is 23 years old and her child is 3 years old.

The work in the household registration office was not busy, and the four women had nothing to do but take care of the children.

As a result, the Warm Baby became a group favorite. Most of the children nowadays are malnourished, pale and thin. How could the Warm Baby be so white, tender, chubby and cute?

Now Zuo Mingyue couldn't hold her daughter all day, so the hot pack was passed around by three women. The three women even set a schedule, with each taking turns for an hour.

Dabao pushed the door open and saw Zuo Mingyue lying on the table writing something.

When Nuanbao turned around and saw his father, he started crying with his hands raised and his legs kicked wildly.

Mrs. Wang laughed heartily: "This little fellow, as soon as he saw his father come in, he refused to follow anyone."

Dabao took his daughter over, kissed her face, and rubbed Zuo Mingyue's hat.

"What should I write?"

"Financial statements," Zuo Mingyue looked up and smiled sweetly.

Dabao nodded and said, "I brought back mutton and mutton offal. We'll make mutton soup in the cafeteria at noon."

Liu Cuiyu and the other two were very happy. They hadn't eaten meat for a month, so they had to satisfy their craving.

"Yueliang, I've got the food. White flour is 80 cents a pound, and cornmeal is 30 cents. Once Tong Xiangyun has weighed it, you can distribute it based on the amount per person. There's no rush for the money. I'll deduct it from your salary later."

"OK."

"Then you guys go ahead and do your work. I'm going to take my daughter out." Dabao went out holding his daughter in one hand and the stroller in the other.

There was a big locust tree in the yard of the police station. The father and son sat under the tree and chatted. Most of the police officers in the station followed Xie Ming and his men out to arrest people. Only a few temporary workers were left to move food into the warehouse.

Dabao squeezed a bowl of juice with his space when no one was paying attention, and slowly fed his daughter. The warm baby sat obediently in his father's arms, drinking the juice, and his eyelids were almost unable to open.

Dabao drank the remaining juice in one gulp. The bowl and spoon disappeared when he turned his hand. He put his daughter in the stroller and rocked her gently. He was also a little drowsy.

The phone rang in the office. Dabao picked up the cart and went into the office. He sat down and answered the phone.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"I'm Long Fei, you little bastard, you're always causing me trouble."

Dabao said lazily: "Director Long, what trouble have I caused you? We are familiar with each other, but I will not tolerate you making random accusations against me."

"Get out of here! Still accusing people of this? That Hong Anming is here to ask for mercy. His wife's uncle is the office director of the city government. What do you think we should do?"

"What should I do? Just leave it alone. You can deal with it however you want. I don't care."

"Okay, stop being so sarcastic. Can you please give me some face? Let's put this matter behind us?"

"two!"

Long Fei was stunned on the other end of the phone: "What two?"

"Send two more police officers to our station. We don't have enough manpower."

Long Fei smiled: "You don't have enough manpower? No institute has enough manpower now. Just try to overcome it, okay?"

"Bullshit! I plan to divide the jurisdiction into sections, and assign a police officer to each section. The main responsibilities are to maintain public order in the section, handle civil disputes, manage household registration, etc. This is the most basic public security work.

My requirement is that the police officers in charge of each district must be fully aware of the situation of the residents in that district, so that we can meet the requirements of public security to the greatest extent possible."

Long Fei suddenly became interested: "That's great. Please submit the materials as soon as possible. I will conduct a pilot project in your institute. If the results are good, I will recommend you for credit."

"I know. I'll have Xie Ming finish writing the materials and send them to you!"

Long Fei knew this little bastard too well: "You, you are just lazy. You always let the instructor come to the meeting. If I want to see you, I have to go to your institute. Aren't you too arrogant?"

Dabao curled his lips: "You are the one who wants to see me, not me. How can you see me if you don't come to my place?"

"Go aside, you're always right. And Dabao, you should at least give Political Commissar Li some face about that Wang Xuehua incident, right? He was so angry, I heard he broke two cups."

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