Sun Zhengguo was certain that the person who reported him must be from the courtyard house.
As for why we are so certain?
He was so certain because the scope of the whistleblower letter was very small, involving only two people: He Yushui and Chen Dama's daughter-in-law.
So who exactly is this whistleblower?
Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui, Xu Damao, or Yi Zhonghai...?
These names flashed through Sun Zhengguo's mind one by one.
After mentally eliminating possibilities, Sun Zhengguo finally ruled out Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai.
Since there is no direct conflict of interest with them, and both of them are smart people, it's not worth it. That leaves Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.
Between the two, Sun Zhengguo's heart leaned more towards Yan Bugui. No need to ask why; it was just intuition.
Is this the person with the bangs?
Although he has a habit of hitting children, he's not really a bad person.
As you can see from the original drama, when the wind blew up later, he was removed from his position as the head of the inspection team. Did you see which cadre he reported?
As for reporting the Lou family?
In this day and age, this is all normal. If you don't report it, you're the odd one out.
Half an hour later, the department's communications officer delivered the letter of complaint.
Sun Zhengguo was certain at first glance that this was definitely Yan Bugui's work.
Even though he changed his handwriting, Liu Haizhong couldn't write those words.
What's more, the words "Red Star Primary School" are printed at the top of this letter. Whose intelligence are they testing?
It's likely that Yan Bugui forgot about this when he wrote it.
Now that it's been confirmed, Sun Zhengguo isn't one to sit idly by and wait for his doom. They've already sent such a generous gift; if he doesn't reciprocate, he'll be looked down upon.
So Sun Zhengguo picked up the phone on the table, dialed the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, and found his old classmate Nie Jianjun.
"Hello! This is the office of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. Who are you looking for?"
Upon hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Sun Zhengguo said, "Jianjun, it's me, Sun Zhengguo."
"Hey! Old classmate, I heard you're doing pretty well these days. My dad uses you to lecture me every day. You don't know, my dad said..."
"Stop, stop, Jianjun. No matter how well I do, we're still old classmates. There are things I can't do either. That's why I'm asking you for help with something today."
Upon hearing Nie Jianjun's long-winded explanation on the phone, Sun Zhengguo quickly interrupted and then explained his purpose.
"Zhengguo, just let me know if you need anything. I'll definitely help if I can," Nie Jianjun said excitedly on the phone.
For no other reason than that his old classmate was so capable that he needed to ask him for a favor, which made him feel extremely honored.
"..."
Upon hearing Nie Jianjun's agreement, Sun Zhengguo didn't stand on ceremony and directly explained his plan over the phone.
After hearing Sun Zhengguo's plan, Nie Jianjun felt a chill run down his spine.
"Zhengguo, this matter could be a big deal or a small deal. I wonder what level of assistance you need?"
"Jianjun, you control the scale yourself. It would be best to teach him a lesson so that he won't be thinking about this and that all the time."
"Sure! It's no big deal, leave it to me."
"Thank you, Jianjun. I'll have my cousin bring you a few packets of tea tomorrow."
"Hehe! I'll be waiting."
After the two hung up the phone, Sun Zhengguo went to the workshop, and all that was left was to wait and see what happened.
After hanging up the phone, Nie Jianjun went to the factory and found what he needed.
These things were enough for Yan Bugui to drink several jugs of wine.
...
In the afternoon, in the principal's office of Hongxing Primary School, Principal Luo was reading the newspaper when the telephone on his desk suddenly rang.
Principal Luo didn't even put down the newspaper before reaching for the microphone.
"Hello! This is Hongxing Primary School. I'm Luo Lichun. Who are you looking for?"
"Principal Luo, right? This is the office of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. I need to verify something with you, and I hope you can tell me the truth."
Upon hearing that it was Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, Principal Luo quickly put down the newspaper he was holding.
"Please speak, please speak, leader. I will definitely tell you the truth."
“Principal Luo, recently, many people from our factory’s labor union and factory office have come to report that a teacher at your school named Yan Bugui is openly soliciting benefits from students’ parents, and that this has been going on for many years. I just want to ask, is there such a teacher?”
Principal Luo was shocked by what Nie Jianjun said over the phone, breaking out in a cold sweat.
How could he not know Yan Laokou, the notorious miser at school?
Students have indeed brought him peanuts or beans before, but he never paid any attention to it.
After all, he was a principal from the old era, and he believed that this was how it should be. It was like the ancient practice of paying tuition to teachers; it was only natural for students to show respect to their teachers.
Unexpectedly, what he took for granted was caught red-handed by his superiors today.
But I can't think about that now, I need to explain!
"Sir, there is indeed a teacher named Yan Bugui, but he's not as serious as you're making him out to be, is he?"
“Principal Luo, it seems you really don’t know the situation. According to our factory workers, Yan Bugui not only asked for things, but also used the trick of extorting many students’ parents by exchanging fine grains for coarse grains, calling it ‘adjustment’, but in reality, he was just taking advantage of them.”
"These parents dared not speak out because their children were studying there, and could only obediently comply. And that's not all; he also used fishing as a pretext..."
During the phone call, Nie Jianjun recounted many scandals involving Yan Bugui. As Principal Luo listened, his blood pressure spiked, and he could barely keep his watch up.
He never expected that asking for peanuts and beans would be one thing, but Yan Bugui would be so shameless.
"Leaders, now that this has happened, I will not shirk my responsibility. What do you think we should do?" When he said this, Principal Luo had already prepared for the worst.
“Principal Luo, the factory had originally decided to send the security department to arrest the person directly, but considering that you are a school, a place for teaching and educating people, it might be inappropriate to go directly to your door like this.”
"Now, the factory has changed its decision and decided to give your school a chance to conduct a self-examination. You must get rid of these corrupt officials and at the same time appease the students' parents. I wonder if you can do that?"
Hearing this, Principal Luo breathed a long sigh of relief; the higher authorities were truly understanding.
In the end, they chose to raise the issue high and then lower it gently, maintaining their usual practice of covering it up.
However, Principal Luo knew that no matter how they tried to cover it up, Yan Bugui, the culprit, would definitely not escape punishment. He had to be severely punished, otherwise they would not be able to explain it to their superiors.
"Leaders, please rest assured, we will definitely investigate thoroughly and will not let any corrupt officials get away with it."
"Okay! Let's leave it at that for now! Our factory union will continue to follow this matter."
After Nie Jianjun finished speaking, he put down the phone, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette with a satisfied expression.
Don't think these things are fabricated; they are all true and verifiable.
Don't think that Nie Jianjun is just using someone else's power to intimidate others. If he really wanted to make this a big deal, it would only take him a word.
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