Chapter 87: Which factory manager are you?
"Team One, depart immediately for the Zixing County Grain Bureau! Detain Jiang Weimin and all of his immediate family members! Thoroughly search his residence and office for any evidence of espionage activities! If you encounter resistance, take necessary measures!"
"Second Team, immediately report the situation to your superiors at a top-secret level and request the issuance of a wanted and arrest warrant for Jiang Weimin! His crimes: embezzlement and reselling of military supplies, espionage activities, and false accusations against revolutionary comrades! Requesting the coordination of all parties involved in a nationwide manhunt!"
"Team Three, stay behind at the base and, based on the clues in the account books, dig deep into his local network of connections and any possible spy contacts! We must capture them all in one fell swoop, showing no mercy!"
The orders came one after another, clear and cold, with unquestionable determination.
The atmosphere in the office was solemn and everyone took orders and acted quickly.
After giving the order to Jiang Weimin, Director Jiang took a deep breath, turned around, and his eyes fell on Zhou Weiguo who had been standing calmly beside him.
A complex look of guilt flashed across his face. He straightened his collar, which was slightly wrinkled due to excitement, straightened his back, faced Zhou Weiguo, and saluted with a standard military salute.
"Comrade Zhou Weiguo!"
His voice was heavy and sincere: "On behalf of the working group, I would like to express my sincerest apologies for the trouble and misunderstanding caused to you and Comrade Shen Lingning during the previous investigation!
Our work was not detailed enough, and we were almost deceived by villains and wronged our good comrades!
Now, I officially declare: Comrade Shen Lingning will be released immediately and unconditionally, and all his reputation will be restored!
At the same time, all your duties will be restored!
I hope you can understand and continue to contribute to the development of the army!"
Zhou Weiguo's expression froze, and he immediately returned the military salute, his tone firm: "Thank you for the organization's keen insight! Comrade Shen Lingning and I have always believed that the organization will clear our name! We will resolutely obey the organization's arrangements!"
Director Jiang nodded, then turned his gaze to the head of the security department, his tone returning to its stern tone: "Also, immediately arrest Li Hongmei, who gave false testimony, participated in the frame-up, and disrupted public order!
Conduct a rigorous interrogation to uncover the specific facts of his collusion with Jiang Weimin, and deal with him severely in accordance with the law, with no leniency!
One order after another was like a strong spring breeze, quickly blowing away the heavy clouds hanging over the Songtaogou base.
The tense and oppressive atmosphere was relieved. When the news spread, everyone in the family compound felt relieved. Finally, the tea mountain project would not fail.
The footsteps in the corridor became lighter, and the low-pitched discussions were filled with emotion and sympathy and admiration for Shen Lingning and his wife.
When Shen Lingning walked out of the room where she was imprisoned, the afternoon sun was a little dazzling.
She narrowed her eyes and saw Zhou Weiguo striding towards her with a look of relief, fatigue and worry on his face.
Their eyes met, and thousands of words were unspoken.
Zhou Weiguo held her hand tightly, with great strength, his voice a little hoarse: "It's okay."
Shen Lingning's nose was sore, but he tried to smile: "Well, it's okay."
In the family compound, Aunt Sun, Liu Jinfeng, Wang Shufen and others, who had been living in fear, cheered when they heard the news and rushed to the Zhou family compound.
Aunt Sun hugged Fubao and cried bitterly: "It's okay, it's okay, God has mercy on us! Fubao, your parents are fine now!"
"Mom is fine, Bao is Xiao Fu Fu..."
Fubao seemed to feel the joy as well. He waved his little hands in Aunt Sun's arms, patted himself on the chest, and giggled.
However, despite the joy, the shadow has not completely dissipated.
As long as Jiang Weimin is not captured, his spy network has not been completely eradicated and the work of the working group has not been completed.
Jiang Weiyi and Ma Linghua were even more dumbfounded. They were stupid and selfish, but they didn't sell out their country!
However, it was too late to say anything now. They also enjoyed the material life and power that Jiang Weimin had gained by using these supplies and selling information.
Just like in the future, when the daughter of a certain celebrity wanted to make her debut, netizens pointed out that her father was a drug dealer, and the public officials and netizens who were playing both sides of the story cried out in injustice when they were cyberbullied.
Although I am not a participant, I am a direct beneficiary!
What is the complaint?
Those drug enforcement officers who sacrificed their lives and their families have not complained yet!
What are your qualifications?
After experiencing this shocking storm, the tea mountain project turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
Driven by both guilt and appreciation, Director Jiang of the provincial working group personally signed and approved the Chashan project as a "model pilot project for military region families to produce self-help and serve the troops' construction," and gave it formal policy recognition and support documents.
He even specially left behind an agricultural technician to provide short-term guidance on tea planting.
This official approval is more precious than anything else.
Shen Lingning carefully put away the approval document, and felt that his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally felt much more at ease.
The tea mountains have returned to their former busy scenes, and are even more bustling.
The family members who had been hesitant and on the sidelines before were now completely convinced and worked extra hard.
The blisters on Shen Lingning's hands broke and formed again, and finally formed a thin layer of calluses.
But as she watched the tea seedlings thrive and grow green under everyone's care, she felt that it was all worth it.
Zhou Weiguo turned a disaster into a blessing. His meritorious service in suppressing bandits and the calmness and loyalty he showed in this incident made him more appreciated by his superiors.
After going through this ordeal, the couple's relationship became even deeper.
At night, Zhou Weiguo would carefully apply clam oil to Shen Lingning's hands, his movements clumsy but gentle.
The two would occasionally talk about their future plans, their eyes full of trust in each other and common expectations.
A letter also came from Zhao Changhe. In addition to comfort and encouragement, it also hinted that after the tea was produced, he could help contact some supply and marketing channels of the military system, which was a promise of a stable way out for the tea mountain.
Godmother Wang Xiulan even sent a bigger package, this time full of practical labor protection supplies and children's nutritional products, which was thoughtful and not too conspicuous.
Everything is moving in the right direction.
But when the old technician arrived at the post, Shen Lingning was dumbfounded.
She wanted to go up the mountain early in the morning to see if the tea seedlings had sprouted, but she was stopped at the foot of the mountain with her backpack and was not allowed to go up the mountain.
A shed was built overnight at the foot of the mountain, and an old man lived in it. He was in his fifties and looked very strong.
Even when facing Shen Lingning, with a thick beard and eyebrows, his eyes showed impatience: "Are you the director of our tea mountain?"
Shen Lingning frowned and nodded: “I guess so.”
The appointment has not been made yet. According to the advanced marketing concept of Fubao Future World, we applied for a name for the tea mountain: "Songtao Xianhao". At the same time, we applied to establish Songtaogou Tea Factory. The application has been submitted and is still in the approval stage.
So, she is not the factory manager yet.
The old man glared, his beard blowing in the wind as he spoke: "Isn't this nonsense? How can a little girl like you be a factory director? Do you know how to grow tea?"
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