Pretty Beauty of the Eighties Compound

[Fictional Eighties + Animal Mind-Reading + Historical Era]

Lu Qiaoge transmigrated from an apocalypse riddled with natural disasters to the seventies. Just as she opened her eyes, she fell i...

Chapter 84 There is something difficult to do

Chapter 84 There is something difficult to do

Director Hu arrived late and didn't look very well.

According to Lao Luo, the conversation in the morning was not very pleasant.

Wei Qiang was very upset. He also had to work, so how could he have the time to take care of his wife and children? He was also very busy recently. But he was a filial son, and although he was unhappy, he did not say anything bad about his parents.

Sister Hua said: "I just hope Wei Qiang won't blame Zhang Quan for dragging him down."

At this time, Huang Juan and Sister Qiao came in. They had been to Wei Qiang's house in the morning and helped clean up the house. Huang Juan frowned and said to Director Hu, "There is a difficult matter here. The money that Wei Qiang put in the drawer is missing. Wei Qiang said that when he left, he left 50 yuan and a lot of bills at home. I asked him to go to his parents' house at noon to ask how much is left."

Wei Qiang also told Huang Juan where the money was.

But when Huang Juan got there, she found that the wallets that kept money in the drawer were missing, not to mention the banknotes.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and more people tended to think that it was Old Zhang and Mrs. Liu who took the money, but there was no evidence now.

It depends on how Wei Qiang reacts.

Lao Luo said: "Wei Qiang would never say anything bad about his parents. Although they have a bad temper, they are very filial."

Lao Hu said sternly, "There's nothing wrong with being filial to your parents. Don't use this as an excuse. And don't jump to conclusions without evidence."

Everyone stopped talking.

Director Hu is right. This happens at work and we cannot bring personal emotions into the various disputes that occur.

Lu Qiage was originally going to find Director Hu to report the matter of the shortbread and her ideas.

But Director Hu came and left in a hurry, and was called away by Director Hao at a phone call.

However, since Director Hu is not here, the report to Deputy Director Huang will be the same.

Unexpectedly, Huang Juan called Lu Qiaoge: "Come on, come with me to Wei Qiang's parents' home."

Lu Qiaoge saw Sister Qiao taking people to Area 2 just now.

I thought Wei Qiang wasn't going to his house anymore.

Of course, he would just follow Huang Juan quickly.

Both of them had bicycles and were heading to District 7.

The ride takes about twenty minutes.

When they arrived at the place, they were both sweating.

Huang Juan looked at Lu Qiaoge and was very pleased. She praised him, "I really didn't expect that you, Qiaoge, would do your job like this."

Lu Qiaoge smiled and said, "Aunt Huang, I will definitely work hard. Not only will I not bring shame to my parents, but I will also save you from worrying about the recommendation quota you worked so hard to get."

Huang Juan smiled happily: "That's the truth, work hard!"

At this time, an old lady saw the two of them and greeted them cheerfully: "Deputy Director Huang, are you here for a visit?"

Old Huang smiled and said, "Aunt Zhou, I'm going to Wei Qiang's parents' house."

Aunt Zhou blinked her eyes and came forward to say, "Wei Qiang had just left when I heard Granny Liu crying and shouting that she was old and in poor health and had no energy to take care of her daughter-in-law and grandson. She also said that she didn't mean to leave without saying goodbye, but that Zhang Quan got angry and insulted them first, so she left in anger. She also said that she didn't know who stole the money in the house, and asked Wei Qiang to go to the security department to report the case..."

Huang Juan and Lu Qiaoge looked at each other.

Old Wei and Mrs. Liu didn’t take the money, so who took the fifty yuan?

Aunt Zhou said, "Mrs. Liu is the same. Since she knows that she is too old to take care of her daughter-in-law, she wants Zhang Quan's mother to take care of her. She has to step in. In the end, isn't it for Zhang Quan's subsidy and salary?"

The intention is too obvious.

You can tell at a glance why.

Huang Juan and Lu Qiaoge knocked on the door of Wei Qiang's parents' house.

The only people at home were Old Wei and Mrs. Liu, who looked unhappy.

Seeing that it was Huang Juan, Old Wei said hurriedly, "Deputy Director Huang, I was just about to look for you. This is outrageous. My wife and I didn't touch a penny of my youngest son's family."

Mrs. Liu on the other side also said angrily: "How can there be such a neighbor, who can steal money for doing a favor and also stir up discord between my mother and son. Just now my youngest son got angry with me and asked me if I took the money. I am so wronged that I want to die."

Lu Qiaoge is naturally a talkative person.

He said directly to Mrs. Liu and Old Wei, "Let me introduce myself first. I am the mediator of the street office. My name is Lu Qiaoge. This morning, the fat aunt who lives downstairs from your youngest son's house came to the street office and said that the mop was placed on the windowsill again, and the dirty water on it dripped onto her window glass.

Then I followed Auntie Pang, and I didn't expect your grandson Xiaobao to stand on the stool and pull the mop down, but he was too small and didn't have enough strength. He might have been anxious and scared, so he fell to the ground.

After hearing the noise, Auntie Pang and I rushed to your youngest son's house. Then we saw Xiaobao sitting on the ground crying and Zhang Quan lying unconscious on the bed.

Auntie Pang and I went in together. Auntie Pang was holding Xiaobao while I checked on Zhang Quan. I found that her forehead was very hot, so I picked her up and rushed downstairs. Then Auntie Pang came out holding Xiaobao. Auntie Pang and I can vouch for each other. We did not go to the bedroom. "

Wei Qiang's house is not big, with only one bedroom, a living room and a bathroom.

Old Wei and Mrs. Liu live in the bedroom.

Then Zhang Quan and his family of three slept on the big bed in the living room.

The money was kept in the drawer of the bedroom desk.

Old Wei and Mrs. Liu didn't expect that the young comrade from the street office spoke so fast that it sounded like frying beans.

No one reacted for a moment.

After a long while, Old Wei said, "You...you little comrade, I didn't say you took the money."

Then he added: "But there were other people at the time, all kinds of people in the chaos."

Huang Juan's expression gradually became stern.

The cadres of this era are very simple and honest. Most of them come from the grassroots level. They are not arrogant and when they scold people, they don’t care who your family is or what your background is.

How to say it?

In fact, this is a very humane era.

The cadres and workers can really get along well with each other.

It is not just talk that the working class is the leading class.

So Huang Juan criticized harshly without any hesitation.

"Let's not talk about the money first. The security department or the police station will handle it. What I want to talk about is the behavior of the two of you.

Even if Zhang Quan did something excessive, she is a patient now and her emotions were a bit extreme. As elders, we should give her understanding, consideration, care and love instead of just walking away without caring, especially when your youngest son was not at home.

Granny Liu, you often stay at your youngest son's house. You should know that your youngest son sometimes goes to the mine and may not come home for half a month. So you two old people left behind a paralyzed daughter-in-law with unstable emotions and a five-year-old grandson. Have you ever thought about what will happen to them?"

Old Wei and Mrs. Liu both looked very unhappy.

If someone else said this about them, he would definitely have ten thousand reasons.

But this is Deputy Director Huang of Xiangyang Sub-district Office.

And their behavior does not stand up to scrutiny.

The two men had gloomy faces and said nothing.

Why is everyone so quiet? It's so quiet~ Please continue to ask for monthly tickets