Chapter 93 Seeking Justice for Yourself
When Lin Siqiao returned home, he went to the post office on purpose. He had received the parcel slip yesterday, so he just picked it up on the way.
I took a look at the address on the package and saw that it was sent from Tongcheng.
The last time Lin Siqiao replied to the letter, he told them not to remit the money.
Otherwise, she would spend whatever amount was remitted and buy things with it all and send it back.
Old Mrs. Qiao had some understanding of Lin Siqiao's personality.
This time I didn't send her any money or bills. Most of the things I sent were mountain products.
Although these are not worth much, they are hard to buy in Shanghai.
Old Mrs. Qiao had already made the soles of the shoes. Her youngest son told her that Shanghai is close to the sea and it is quite damp and cold in winter.
Old Mrs. Qiao specially made a pair of cotton shoes for Lin Siqiao, which were filled with plenty of cotton so that her feet would not be cold when she wore them in winter.
Lin Siqiao tried them on and found they were the right size and quite comfortable to wear.
Old Mrs. Qiao also sent her a lot of wild chestnuts.
It usually grows deep in the mountains, and the fruit is only the size of a fingernail.
What Lin Siqiao didn’t know was that the hairy chestnut tree was so tall and big that it was extremely difficult to pick it!
Everyone used extended bamboo poles to knock them down one by one.
You have to be extra careful when hitting it because it is covered with sharp thorns. If one of them accidentally falls on your face, you will be finished.
After picking the hairy chestnuts, you have to go back and take out the fruits inside, which is very time-consuming.
Usually, at most I can lose about five or six kilograms in a day.
Fortunately, the fruit of the hairy chestnut is much more delicious than the Chinese chestnut. After boiling in water, the skin becomes soft and the flesh comes out with a light bite.
The taste is soft, sweet and not choking at all.
In addition, Mrs. Qiao also sent Lin Siqiao twenty salted duck eggs, dried wild mushrooms and black fungus, and a large bag full of pickled mustard greens and beans.
Finally, there are some pickled salted goods, including dried chicken and river fish.
She couldn't finish all these things by herself, so Lin Siqiao divided them into two parts and planned to give the remaining half to her uncle when the time came.
That night, Lin Siqiao ordered a free-range chicken on the platform. After simmering it for two and a half hours, he added a small bowl of soaked black fungus.
Wild wood ear mushrooms are thick and plump. After absorbing the chicken soup, they are full of gelatin and springy when you bite them.
Lin Siqiao, who doesn't like black fungus, couldn't stop eating it.
The next day, Lin Siqiao slept until he woke up naturally and arrived at the office on time.
As soon as she entered the hall downstairs, the whole place fell silent and everyone looked at her as if they had seen a ghost.
Finally, the members of the customization team reacted and ran out from behind the counter one by one.
"Team leader, you are finally back."
"Great, it scared us to death."
Lin Siqiao was suddenly taken away yesterday, and everyone in the unit was talking about it.
I don’t know where the news came from, saying that Lin Siqiao had committed a serious crime and that there was something wrong with his family background.
The news became more and more outrageous, and by the time I got off work at night, it was said that she was in great danger!
Seeing that Lin Siqiao looked fine, it would be strange if everyone was not shocked.
After hearing this, Director Zhong quickly ran out of the office.
Lin Siqiao now controls half of their Friendship Store. He was taken away inexplicably yesterday. How could he not be anxious?
For this purpose, he even made a special call to Director Pan of the Commerce Bureau.
After hearing this, Chief Pan went to inquire about it, but the Public Security Bureau was very tight-lipped, and he didn't get any useful information after asking for a long time.
The more this happened, the more worried Director Zhong became.
"What are you looking at? Aren't you going to work?"
"Have you met your performance targets for this month? Huh?"
As soon as Director Zhong spoke, no one dared to look. They lowered their heads silently and pretended to be busy.
"Xiao Lin, come with me."
"oh."
Lin Siqiao nodded and followed Director Zhong into his office.
"How is it, is everything settled?"
"Did they give you any trouble?"
"No, they just asked some routine questions, nothing serious."
"I'm glad you're okay."
Before Director Zhong could even breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Siqiao dropped a bombshell.
"Director, I thought about it yesterday and decided that I should not take this class."
"Well, it should be...what?"
"Not coming to work?"
Director Zhong reacted suddenly, and his voice unconsciously rose several degrees.
"Xiao Lin, you were doing well, why did you suddenly quit?"
"Has something happened?"
"If you have any grievances or ideas, don't keep them to yourself. Tell us and we can find a solution together."
"Director, I don't want to leave you all, but I can't go to this class anymore."
Lin Siqiao is not the kind of person who keeps grievances to herself, especially for those who secretly trip her up, she will not forgive them out of kindness.
She was not sure how or when the public security comrades would punish her.
But the company must give her an explanation for this matter.
It’s true that Lin Siqiao wants to make money, but she would rather not make the money if she has to deal with this kind of annoyance every day.
In front of Director Zhong, Lin Siqiao told him that someone in her unit had written a letter of accusation against her.
"What?"
Director Zhong was obviously shocked by the news. "You mean someone in your company reported you?"
"yes!"
Lin Siqiao nodded. "I don't know who I offended. She wrote eight letters of denunciation in less than half a month."
"Director, I just want to ask you, I work diligently here and wholeheartedly to earn foreign exchange for the country."
"Why am I so pro-Western? Why am I such a lackey of foreign guests?"
"I was lucky this time, what about next time?"
"I think I should just go back to school."
After hearing this, Director Zhong became furious and slammed the table with such force that even the people downstairs could hear it.
"Who is talking nonsense?"
Wu Mingyu was already a little uneasy, and after being frightened by this, the teacup fell to the ground with a clang, breaking into pieces, and the hot water scalded her hands.
"Team leader, are you okay? Is your hand okay?"
"fine."
Just as Wu Mingyu finished speaking, he heard Director Zhong's unhappy voice coming down from upstairs.
"Leaders of each group, please come up."
Wu Mingyu subconsciously looked up and met Director Zhong's scrutinizing gaze.
After hearing this, the others looked at each other. They didn't understand what was wrong with Director Zhong today. It seemed like he was in a particularly bad temper.
However, it was not their turn to say anything about the leadership's affairs. They all put down their work and went to the director's office.
Director Zhong was still angry and said nothing. He just handed a note to each person.
Ask all the team leaders to write the three words "Lin Siqiao" on paper, both on the left and right hands.
Everyone didn't understand what was going on, but they still did as Director Zhong said, wrote the forms one by one, and handed them to Director Zhong.
Director Zhong flipped through it and looked at Wu Mingyu again.
"Xiao Wu, haven't you finished writing yet?"
"Director, I accidentally broke the cup just now, and my hand was scalded by the boiling water. I can't hold the pen well."
Wu Mingyu raised his hand and saw that several of his fingers were indeed red and swollen.
I thought I could get away with it, but Director Zhong took one look and said directly.
"It's okay, it hasn't bubbled yet."
"It's just three words. It's no problem."
"Take your time writing. I'm not in a hurry."
Director Zhong’s meaning was very clear. He was going to find this person today no matter what.
Wu Mingyu's face turned pale and blue, but in the end he pretended to be in pain and reluctantly finished writing his name.
Director Zhong took one look and couldn't bear to look at it.
What the hell is this crooked writing?
Director Zhong shuffled all the notes in his hand before handing them to Lin Siqiao.
"Xiao Lin, you are the person involved, please see for yourself."
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