Clear the injustice?
What's the meaning?
Lu Manyue's light words caused an uproar on the spot.
Everyone looked over with different expressions.
Secretary Lin frowned and suddenly shouted, "Who do you think will believe your nonsense? The evidence is irrefutable. Lu Dashan himself admitted that he signed on behalf of the quality inspector. Are you still trying to confuse right and wrong?"
Lu Manyue looked at her with a smile and said slowly, "Don't be anxious, Director Lin. It's not time for the desperate to jump off the wall."
Secretary Lin was furious and reached out to slap Lu Manyue.
Lu Manyue stretched out her hand to block her, pushed her back, and pressed her to sit on the chair, "Be patient, wait for me to finish my words. There are so many people watching, Secretary Lin should pay attention to his behavior.
Look at Secretary Li, how quiet and elegant he is, unlike you, who is like a shrew."
The factory office clerk Lin Qingqing and the trade union clerk Li Wenjing have been trying to stand out.
The reason was that Li Wenjing was beautiful and eloquent, and was very popular among young officials.
Lin Qingqing would learn how to dress like others every day, and pretend that they were in sync with each other.
Li Wenjing accidentally discovered this and felt a little uncomfortable.
Lin Qingqing also likes to say behind Li Wenjing's back that she is pretentious.
While learning, I accuse others of pretending.
So this trend is becoming more and more serious.
Just now, when Lu Hongyue scolded Lin Qingqing, Secretary Li pretended not to hear it and even raised the corner of his mouth.
After Lu Manyue said this, Lin Qingqing couldn't get angry anymore.
One is elegant, the other is a shrew, she doesn't like this title.
Moreover, she claimed that she was well prepared and did not believe that Lu Manyue could make a comeback.
After Lu Manyue dealt with the trouble-making Secretary Lin, she asked Ma Youtie to put the two tables in front of everyone and let them look at them in turn.
"Did you see that? The defect report form for March and the quality inspection report form for April were both written in pen."
"What's so strange about this?"
"Why isn't it strange? The fountain pen was only delivered to my dad on April 29th and Liu Cheng borrowed it to use. The ink was also sold on the same day.
But why was the March report written with the same pen and the same ink as the April report? "Lu Manyue looked at Secretary Lin, puzzled.
Secretary Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "Who said it was the same pen and the same bottle of ink? Comrade Liu Cheng also had a pen before, so why can't he write with his own pen?"
Lu Manyue smiled and asked the onlookers, "Have you ever seen Comrade Liu Cheng with a fountain pen before April? Anyone who has seen one, please stand up!"
No one stood up.
Lu Manyue asked Secretary Li to find the folder for March, pour out all the other reports, and show them to everyone.
Except for the bad report form which was written in fountain pen ink, the other dozens of reports were all written in ballpoint pen, and the signers were all Liu Cheng without exception.
"Comrade Liu Cheng didn't have a fountain pen before April 29th. If he had, he wouldn't have lent it to my father and never returned it.
The pen was not available until the end of April, but the report date was in March. It was obvious that someone had falsified the information.
No one discovered the defect in advance and reported it to my father. My father cannot bear the blame for not reporting the serious loss to the factory." Lu Manyue smiled at Director Lin and spoke word by word.
Everyone looked at each other, whispering to each other.
Secretary Lin said with all his might: "Your father has never seen the defective report, but he personally signed the form that the defective products were checked into qualified products. He should also make up for the loss of more than 2,000 yuan. If he doesn't, he will still go to jail.
You can’t deny this anyway.”
Lu Manyue smiled again.
Secretary Lin was frightened by her laughter and couldn't help asking her in a shrill voice: "What are you laughing at?"
Everyone was also very surprised. Even Lu Dashan had personally admitted this. Could Lu Manyue still turn the tables?
Lu Manyue started pointing fingers at people again.
The person who came out this time was called Ma Youqian, who was Ma Yougang’s younger brother.
"At 5 p.m. on April 29th, before getting off work, you went to your brother's workshop, right?" Lu Manyue asked Ma Youqian.
Ma Youqian nodded.
"You upset a thief's water-cup, and soaked a watch?"
Ma Youqian nodded.
"You thought no one saw you take off the watch, crumpled it up, and put it in your pocket and took it away, didn't you?"
Ma Youqian rubbed his hands, looked around and said nothing.
Lu Manyue said, "Several people saw this, you can't deny it."
Ma Youqian then nodded.
"That workstation is my father Lu Dashan's workstation, and the report dated April 29th is placed on it.
Everyone knows how much water is in a cup.
All the reports were stained with water, the top one was completely soaked, and the writing on the remaining reports all had more or less smudge marks.
But it's so strange, I don't see any trace of smudges on the form signed by my father in Secretary Lin's hand." Lu Manyue asked Secretary Li to find all the reports for April 29th.
The others all have traces of smudging.
Secretary Lin shouted in disbelief, "Impossible, this is impossible. This shows that this is the one signed by Lu Dashan. This one is definitely not fake."
"This one is not fake, the previous one was fake. People who have faked things before will become familiar with it. If they can do the first one, they can do the second one. Secretary Lin, you said the previous one was fake, so this one must be real. Ask everyone, who believes it?" Lu Manyue chuckled, with obvious sarcasm in her eyes.
"No, nothing is absolute. It is possible that this table has not been touched by water." Secretary Lin argued unwillingly.
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