Jiang Si immediately recited a string of phone numbers.
"This is the office phone number of Deputy Director Li of our local Public Security Bureau. He is in charge of our family's case."
"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out by making a phone call."
"Furthermore, I would like to ask the leaders: if what I just said is confirmed to be true..."
"Comrade Su, shouldn't you give me an explanation for your malicious accusations and framing of military family members?"
Everyone nodded: "Of course."
At the instruction of his superior, Director Cao quickly dialed the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Deputy Director Li happened to be in his office at that moment and heard that the military region wanted to understand the situation.
He then recounted everything that had happened to the Jiang family, and at the end, he added a sigh over the phone.
"That little girl is so pitiful. Her biological mother died early, and her father and stepmother are trying to scheme against her. Sigh..."
At this point, it's clear who is telling the truth and who is lying.
"Comrade Su Wanwan, do you have anything else to say?" Political Commissar Shi asked.
"Impossible! How could this happen!"
Su Wanwan suddenly became hysterical, "Even if their whole family goes to jail and all their things are stolen, it doesn't change the fact that they are capitalists!"
"Furthermore, the Jiang family is a well-known capitalist family in Shanghai. How could they only have such a small amount of assets? They must have hidden a lot of things."
Yes, that must be it.
In this era, hoarding gold is a serious crime; if the amount is huge, it can get you shot!
Seeing that she wouldn't shed a tear until she saw the coffin, Jiang Si didn't hold back and went straight for the kill.
If we don't beat Su Wanwan to a pulp today, she's not a Jiang!
"This is the letter severing ties between me and Shen Xiuwen."
"This is a statement published in the newspaper."
In this era, as long as you have these two things, even if Shen Xiuwen commits some heinous crime, it will have absolutely nothing to do with Jiang Si.
Next, Jiang Si took out a stack of donation receipts from her bag.
"Didn't you ask why our Jiang family has so little wealth? Well then, take a good look!"
"When Henan Province was suffering from famine in 1946, the Jiang family donated 200,000 jin of rice and 100,000 jin of flour through the China-Foreign Relief Association."
"During the snow disaster in Inner Mongolia in 1947, the Jiang family donated 150,000 yuan, 100,000 jin of grain, and 3,000 winter coats."
"From 1950 to 1954, over those five years, the Jiang family, together with the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, donated a total of 140 airplanes and more than 700 cannons."
"In 1955, Hubei Province suffered a major flood, and the Jiang family donated 200,000 yuan."
"In 1958, Shandong Province suffered a drought, but the Jiang family still donated 200,000 yuan."
"From 1959 to 1961, there was a nationwide famine, and the Jiang family donated nearly 1 million yuan."
"..."
As she finished speaking, one certificate after another was placed on the table. Seeing is believing!
Finally, Jiang Si picked up the group photo of the old man with the leaders and said emphatically.
"It's true that our Jiang family are capitalists, but we haven't just been thinking about our own enjoyment all these years."
"Even the top leaders said that my grandfather had a sincere patriotic heart."
"His actions were without shame before Heaven, without shame before Earth, without shame before humanity, and without shame before his conscience!"
"He is a well-deserved 'red capitalist'!"
"And what right or standing do you have to slander me and the Jiang family!"
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