Chapter 143 It Must Be Impossible



I guess the two men were almost done fighting, and the people watching around had also watched enough.

Xiao Chunrong then calmly stepped forward to smooth things over, calling on the members to quickly separate them. "What kind of nonsense is this? Separate them quickly."

"Director Xiao, we all heard what was said just now. The things were stolen by Yang Goudan, and the person was injured by Wu Ergou. Comrade Yan Mingli has nothing to do with it." While the members were separating the two, Mo Yutong decisively turned to Xiao Chunrong and said.

"It's obviously that bastard from the Yan family..." Aunt Yang became unhappy the moment she heard her words. She didn't care about the headache on her forehead and jumped up to start cursing.

But under Mo Yutong's cold gaze, he awkwardly took back the dirty words stuck in his throat.

"The Yan family kid hurt my son. He must compensate us with 20 kilograms of eggs and 2 kilograms of fat meat."

Aunt Yang didn't care what Wu Ergou said. She just believed that Mo Zhiqing had money, so Mo Zhiqing had to pay compensation, and he also had to pay eggs and meat.

If she dares not to compensate, don't blame her for using her killer move that she has used for ten years and is still effective.

"Director Xiao, if non-state employees embezzle or steal state property, should we recover their illegal gains?"

It was 1975 and there was no formal criminal code yet. Convictions were based on policies and regulations.

"Of course it should be recovered." When Xiao Chunrong was asked this by Mo Yutong, even though he was embarrassed, he could only tell the truth.

"In order to cover up the crime of stealing and selling collective property, Yang Goudan framed others. This is a particularly serious offense and should be reported to the Public Administration Committee for criminal punishment..."

Aunt Yang from the Public Management Committee didn't know what it was, and she didn't understand the word "criminal", but she heard the word "disciplinary action" and immediately howled and pounced on Mo Yutong.

Aunt Yang didn’t understand, but Xiao Chunrong did. The full name of the Public Security Administration Committee is the Military Control Committee of the Public Security Organs.

Eight years ago, affected by the storm, in order to stabilize the situation, the army was dispatched to implement military control over key departments and important units.

Until August three years ago, except for a few cadres who were transferred to civilian jobs and remained in the controlled units, the rest of the soldiers who participated in the military control were withdrawn to their troops one after another.

But she must have known that the Public Administration Commission was renamed the Public Security Bureau last year, so she mentioned it deliberately.

Suddenly, Xiao Chunrong thought of the stainless steel water bottle that was placed in the corner when she stuffed the honor certificate into her bag.

This water bottle is different from ordinary military water bottles. It is specially made and exclusive to paratroopers.

Control? Demobilization? A paratrooper's water bottle? In a flash, Xiao Chunrong gathered all sorts of information and concocted a surprising picture of Mo Yutong's background.

The little girl was showing off her muscles to him.

"Captain Nie, stop her!" Although he thought a lot, in the blink of an eye, Xiao Chunrong quickly shouted to Nie Hongshan, who was closest to Aunt Yang.

Nie Hongshan immediately took a big step forward as a reflex and stopped Aunt Yang.

Aunt Yang, who originally wanted to howl a few times, saw that it was Nie Hongshan with a sullen face who stopped her, and immediately fell silent, but still looked angry.

"Collective property is inviolable. It is the obligation of every member to protect and defend collective property." Mo Yutong's eyes were cold.

"Little..." Aunt Yang, who was used to being arrogant, was about to curse, but Mo Yutong interrupted her and said coldly, "Stealing the production team's manure bucket and shoulder pole is an infringement of collective property, and slandering and falsely accusing others is undermining social stability."

Aunt Yang, who didn't understand, couldn't help but look at Nie Hongshan. What did this mean?

Nie Hongshan didn't look at her, only wondering in his heart, "Didn't Aunt Yang know how to use her trump card? Why didn't she rush to use it this time?"

"According to the Third Production Team's custom, shouldn't we hold a meeting at the brigade headquarters regarding such acts of sabotage?"

"Captain, we are poor peasants for eight generations, we can't wear plaques and dunce caps!" Didn't we just sell two buckets and a shoulder pole? Why did we have to take it to the threshing ground?

Her son Goudan is the only child and the darling of the Yang family. They are about to get married, and he must not be criticized.

Seeing that Aunt Yang was about to pull him over to cry again, Nie Hongshan quickly stepped back.

Did the captain want to stop getting involved? Aunt Yang was a little dumbfounded, but she wasn't afraid. She had a backer, and Mo Zhiqing couldn't touch her.

Seeing the complacency in her eyes, Mo Yutong's mind raced again. Was there a big tree protecting her that she didn't know about?

"Wu Ergou, what's going on?" Although Xiao Chunrong was the director of public security, he was a member of the sixth production team.

Therefore, the impression of Wu Ergou is mostly that he is a street urchin who likes to fight and does not work properly, and people do not have much contact with him in person.

"Yang Goudan lost money and wants to refuse to pay. I must get it back." Wu Ergou became more and more angry as he spoke. Anyway, he had to call the brigade party branch secretary Grandpa Wei, so he was not afraid of anything!

"I said I would give it to you in a few days." Yang Goudan was also angry. It's not like he didn't want to give it to you. Was there any need to stab him twice?

"I'll give it to you in a few days!" Wu Ergou looked him up and down and spat, "What can you give me? Go steal two more dung buckets. Oh! I forgot I have a shoulder pole."

Even if Mo Yutong's words just now did not completely convince the members, after all, everyone knew that she was on the side of the boy from the Yan family.

But after Wu Ergou said that, the members instantly believed it.

It’s not that the street urchin’s words are more credible, but just yesterday morning, they witnessed Wu Ergou and Yan Mingli fighting with their own eyes.

Imagine two people who are at loggerheads with each other, would they come to each other's rescue? That's impossible!

I didn't take the opportunity to step on him because I was stunned by Mo Zhiqing's bunch of incomprehensible principles.

"I stole the bucket, but Boss Yan also bought a new one. How did he get the money for the bucket? It must have come from speculation."

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