Lin Yuxi woke up to find herself transmigrated into a novel set in a specific era. After only one day as a capitalist's young mistress, her home was raided, and she was sent to the countryside!...
Shanghai Stock Exchange.
Letter after letter was sent to the office of the committee director.
At first, one letter appeared, then two more, almost every three to five days. I initially thought they were just simple complaint letters, but the content of each letter was the same.
The original complaint box was filled up within a few days, including a letter from the General Office of the Beijing Municipal Committee, which contained a complaint letter from Lin Yuxi.
Even ordinary employees could smell something fishy.
"Who did this?!"
Inside the office, the director was furious. He looked at the contents of the complaint letters and threw them all in front of his subordinates.
"They've already sent the complaint letter to Beijing. Find out who handled this matter right now."
"Still worshipping foreign things? People who worship foreign things sold their assets and took their families abroad during the economic crisis. Why would they stay here?"
"My job has been taken over by someone else."
"The house has also been occupied."
"Even their household registration was transferred away, and the whole family was sent down to the countryside."
The director launched into a tirade in his office, yelling, "Are they robbers? They raid homes whenever they want, and they demote people whenever they want! We just received a report, and the next day they've already demoted someone! I think they're the ones who should be demoted and have their homes raided!"
"They didn't even have any evidence, yet they just kicked the whole family out!"
He grew angrier the more he thought about it, and even picked up the ceramic cup in his hand, wanting to throw it directly at the enemy, but he managed to suppress his anger due to his rationality.
"Director, please don't be angry. I'll go check it out right away," the subordinate said, wiping the sweat from his brow and quickly trying to dissuade him.
The director snorted coldly, "The personnel are a mixed bag now, anyone can sneak in as a Red Guard. Investigate this matter quickly and reply to those who need to... Never mind, I'll write this letter myself."
The current Red Guards are all organized by students and are not under their jurisdiction; they can be said to be a separate entity.
"Find out the truth within ten days. If you don't, don't come to work. This position is not suitable for you."
Dong Wei rose to power by confiscating property. He would take a fancy to any family, seize the opportunity, and without holding a criticism meeting, he would directly confiscate their property and drive them away. Whenever an investigation was conducted, he would be found to have many suspicious points and loopholes.
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Irrigation sprayers were started to be allocated to Qinghe Village. For the large area of Huangtupo alone, the water pipes only needed to be extended, and the amount of work that would normally take four days could be completed in two days.
The water in the reservoir has been reduced by more than half, and if the water level drops, water will be drawn from the well to replenish it immediately.
To prevent the water in the reservoir from evaporating, a black net was specially made to cover the reservoir as a shade net.
After using the sprinkler in the fields each day, Chen Dajiang would take it back and store it at the commune.
This is the commune's precious treasure; it must not be damaged.
"This machine is used almost every day, and the diesel fuel isn't enough. I need to go to the farm to get some more diesel," Chen Dajiang muttered to himself as he walked.
At the end of the day, the workload was reduced. Although it was still about carrying water up the mountain, it was much easier than before. Finally, we didn't have to bend over and hunch over to water each tree in the field.