Han Qingsong: “What is it?”
Lin Lan originally wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but when he asked her, her face immediately turned red, "Ahem... "
When did Xiao Wang hear that? Why didn't she remember telling him that? It's true that you can't tell important things in front of children. They are all little spies!
She quickly changed the embarrassing topic and asked, "I'm so hungry, what do you want to eat?"
Han Qingsong had originally asked casually, but now seeing her blushing, his curiosity was aroused, and he reached out to her bag: "Let me see."
Lin Lan was quick to think: "…………Medicine, yes, Xiaowang's medicine." She smiled, immediately took his hand and sat on the back seat, patted his waist, and said coquettishly: "Let's go, I'm starving."
Han Qingsong couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips. He said nothing more and decided to go home and ask about it.
He took them to the canteen of the County Revolutionary Committee.
This was originally the county government, but was later replaced by the Revolutionary Committee. The Revolutionary Committee was initially controlled by the military, but they still wanted to run government affairs, so they promoted the cadres of the government agencies that had not been overthrown, and together with the Workers' Propaganda Team and the Peasants' Propaganda Team, four teams worked together.
Now that the situation has tended to stabilize, the administrative functions of local agencies have become more prominent and important again, so it has become the case that agency cadres are responsible for work and the military is in power. The Farmers' Propaganda Team has long been withdrawn, and the Workers' Propaganda Team is now an insignificant department, responsible only for contacting and maintaining the factory workers.
But the members of the Workers' Propaganda Team still eat here.
The canteen was run by the Workers' Propaganda Team and the Farmers' Propaganda Team. Because it was jointly run by the Farmers' Propaganda Team, the food was good, and there was a full range of vegetables and meat. At this time, people were coming and going, and it was very lively.
Today we have braised pork with kelp knots, stir-fried shredded potatoes, braised Spanish mackerel, and hot and sour cabbage. To buy steamed buns, you need grain coupons and extra money, but to buy vegetables you only need money.
"Where's Qingyun?" Lin Lan didn't look at Han Qingyun. "Why didn't he come to eat? Does he have no food coupons?"
"He goes to the Agricultural Propaganda Team to do some work and will eat with them." Han Qingsong picked up Xiaowang and sat him on a stool.
Lin Lan asked the soldiers who had come running together. Han Qingsong snorted and said, "They must be hungry."
Lin Lan thought that something must have happened, so she didn't ask any more questions, for fear that he would leak the secret and make a mistake.
Han Qingsong first bought four thin-wheat steamed buns and five mixed-grain steamed buns, and then went to get some food. He only brought one lunch box, but wanted to get one portion of each dish, so he wanted to borrow two bowls from the canteen to get two more portions.
In the cafeteria, a stocky woman with a student's haircut saw him and immediately turned around to look at the team leader.
The team leader nodded to her, indicating that this person was Han Qingsong.
The woman with a neck almost as thick as her face immediately said in a hoarse voice: "Where are you from? Why do you look so strange? The food is limited, so don't come to eat if you have nothing to do!"
Han Qingsong said, "We are from Shanshui Commune and are here for a meeting." People from the lower communes who come to attend meetings can get money and food coupons, and that's also the rule.
Not only that, there are subsidies, otherwise some of the commune cadres would not want to come, and those who don’t have bicycles have to walk. Even if they come, there is not much work to do, so they might as well stay at home.
Who knows that the woman snorted, "Meeting? What kind of meeting? Where is there a meeting today? Don't think I don't know. You guys, where did you get a military uniform and pretend to be a propaganda team to cheat and eat and drink? When I found out, you pretended to be a commune cadre. You think I'm blind. Humph, the cadre brought his family with him?"
She stretched her strong neck to look outside at Lin Lan and Xiao Wang who were sitting there looking over here, snorted heavily, and banged on the cement platform with an iron spoon.
Someone quickly told her that this was Director Han of Shanshui Commune, who had come to eat here before and there was no problem.
But the woman refused to do it. "I am a straightforward person and I can't do those twisted things. No matter who he is, if he doesn't follow the rules, he can't eat."
When she said this, others immediately knew that she did it on purpose, especially those who were familiar with her. They knew that she was Zhao Jianshe's aunt, and that Zhao Jianshe had been arrested at Shanshui Farm and sent to labor reform. She was doing this to show him her disgrace.
Seeing how lively it is, just pretend you don't know and do your own thing to avoid getting into trouble.
Some people also think that she is too arrogant and has a rare stupid mind. What good does it do to embarrass others in public other than making enemies and causing trouble?
Han Qingsong naturally realized that she did it on purpose. He lowered his head and glanced through the window at the name tag on her sturdy chest, which read "Zhao Anhong, Workers' Propaganda Team" .
He did not argue, but simply said: "Zhao Anhong, you discriminate against poor agricultural cadres and undermine the unity between the army and the people. I suspect that you were instigated by spies to maliciously create chaos."
He turned his head and saw several soldiers in the compound queuing up to get their meals, so he walked over and showed them one of his work IDs: Han Qingsong, Deputy Director of the Public Security Bureau of the County Revolutionary Committee, along with his unit and military title before he retired.
Several soldiers immediately saluted him.
Han Qingsong returned the greeting and pointed at Zhao Anhong. "I have reason to suspect that she is planning counter-revolutionary behavior. Arrest her and send her to the Public Security Bureau for a thorough interrogation."
Several soldiers were a little puzzled. Wasn't that Zhao Anhong? The female cadres of the Workers' Propaganda Team often came here to cook and serve food.
The squad leader said loudly: "Obey orders!"
So several soldiers rushed into the cafeteria and twisted Zhao Anhong.
Zhao Anhong originally thought that Han Qingsong was just bluffing. Even if he was the director of a commune, he was nothing in the county. Even if he had the position of deputy director, he had no real power. How could these warriors listen to her?
They probably have a better relationship with her than with him, because she is in charge of the rice spoon and can serve people vegetables or meat.
As a result, they twisted her up and she immediately shouted, "Comrade, PLA comrade, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
The canteen team leader also came over to plead, "Comrade, is this a misunderstanding? We are doing our job here honestly."
Others also advised: "If there are any problems, go to the Workers' Propaganda Team to resolve them, don't arrest people randomly."
Han Qingsong was already on the other side with his lunch box, getting food. He ordered one serving of each dish and borrowed two bowls from the cafeteria.
Before, when they saw him being bullied by Zhao Anhong, some people were still watching the excitement, but now no one dared to say anything. They just served him food obediently and smiled carefully along with him.
Han Qingsong's expression was still sullen, not particularly cold nor softened by this. He brought the food over to have dinner with Lin Lan and Xiao Wang.
Lin Lan watched with great interest and gave him a thumbs up.
Han Qingsong pushed the kelp grilled meat in front of her and said, "Eat."
Lin Lan saw how many dishes they had bought and said, "Let's take the kelp grilled pork and Spanish mackerel back home as a snack."
Han Qingsong: "Eat it. I'll buy two more bags later."
Lin Lan thought about it and it made sense. If she took it back, Han Qingsong would definitely not be willing to eat it, so she had to let him eat his fill.
She gave Xiaowang some meat and said, "Eat more, kid, grow taller and play the flute."
Xiaowang's cheeks bulged from eating so much. "Thank you, mom. Thank you, dad."
"My child is becoming more and more polite." Lin Lan touched his head.
Xiao Wang was praised and started eating happily.
Lin Lan turned her head to meet Han Qingsong's deep eyes and smiled, "Don't you need to take care of that?"
Han Qingsong shook his head, "Someone will take care of it."
He was only responsible for catching the person, but how to deal with him was left to the Public Security Bureau. Anyway, she couldn't stay in the cafeteria here.
Lin Lan picked up a piece of meat for him and said, "We must deal with them severely and make them look down on us. What's wrong with us? How dare they squeeze our Director Han."
She winked at him, signaling him not to be angry and to eat quickly.
Han Qingsong was not angry at first, but after being teased by her, he felt that it was not bad.
"You are bullying people, you are bullying the common people. After all, I am a female cadre of the Workers' Propaganda Team. Why do you want to arrest me just like that..." Zhao Anhong shouted loudly over there.
A few young soldiers ignored her and took her directly to the nearby Public Security Bureau and handed her over to the police in charge of investigating spies.
A police officer asked, "What's going on? Isn't this Director Zhao's sister?"
"You guys check it yourselves. This was sent here by your Deputy Director Han." The soldier said and left.
The police officer immediately went to the captain Liu Jianyun and asked, "Captain, what do you think we should do?"
Liu Jianyun asked around and asked Zhao Anhong about the Revolutionary Committee canteen.
He sneered, "Oh, this is rare. A vegetable vendor from the Workers' Propaganda Team dares to show disrespect to the head of the commune's public security bureau. Serves him right!"
Zhao Anhong's face turned purple. Who knew that this deputy director was still useful?
"Captain Liu, please be kind and ask for mercy. I, I just don't know the difference between gold and jade."
Public Security Liu pointed his finger at Zhao Anhong and said, "Do you think it's useless for our Deputy Director Han to be transferred to the commune? Who do you think will give face to the soldiers in that platoon of soldiers in the compound?"
Deputy Directors Li and Gao were also unable to command.
Unless he is from the x army of this province, it would be strange if he has that kind of face.
Zhao Anhong knew that he had hit a wall, so he begged and pleaded, and promised that he would never do it again and would give Director Han a proper gift and apology.
Liu Jianyun knew all about Zhao Anhong's connections. He waved his hand and said, "Let her go. Deputy Director Han didn't insist on arresting her. He just gave her a warning."
The police officer asked, "Who should we talk to Deputy Director Han about this?"
Liu Jianyun: "I'll go." He pointed at Zhao Anhong, "Follow me."
Liu Jianyun took the opportunity to talk to Han Qingsong while going to eat.
People who work in this industry have good memories. When Han Qingsong asked him to help send Da Wang home, he remembered his name. Later, Han Qingsong changed his job and his household registration was in the Household Registration Section of the County Public Security Bureau, so of course he knew his name.
At meetings a while ago, Han Qingsong came as the director of the commune's public security bureau and the armed forces department, and never publicly stated his identity as the deputy director of the county, so some people didn't know about it, and those who knew about it intentionally or unintentionally didn't mention it.
However, as the chief of the special inspection team of the County Public Security Bureau, Liu Jianyun had naturally dealt with him before and their acquaintance had deepened.
When Liu Jianyun arrived, Lin Lan was still making steamed buns with meat soup for Xiaowang.
He has a small mouth and eats slowly, so Lin Lan is patient enough to wait for him.
She said to Han Qingsong, "You have a meeting to attend, go first, we'll eat slowly, no one dares to stop us anyway."
I guess some people used to think they were just ordinary members who came here to eat, but after Han Qingsong showed his power, no one dared to do that anymore."
You can tell from the polite and fawning smiles those people in the kitchen gave her. The team leader even took the initiative to bring her boiled water.
Han Qingsong: "It's okay. After dinner, I'll take you to find a place to rest and we'll go home together in the afternoon."
As they were talking, Liu Jianyun came over with a lunch box and said, "Director Han, you brought your sister-in-law and children with you today."
Han Qingsong greeted him and said, "Check the child's eyes again."
Lin Lan also recognized him and said with a smile, "Public Security Liu, come and have your meal." She asked Xiaowang to call him uncle, and Xiaowang obediently did so and continued to eat his steamed bun.
Liu Jianyun teased Xiaowang for a bit, then sat down next to Han Qingsong, "Sister-in-law, don't be polite to me, just call me Jianyun. Dawang is doing well in school."
Lin Lan: "Don't mention it, it's all up to my father to keep things under control. We're all out today, and we don't know what will happen."
Liu Jianyun smiled and consoled her, "Don't worry, sister-in-law. All teens are like this. We've all been there since then, so we understand."
Lin Lan said to Han Qingsong, "If you have something to do, just go and do it. I'll be fine here."
Liu Jianyun waved his hand and called a familiar chef from the cafeteria over, "Fry some melon seeds for my sister-in-law and nephew later."
The man quickly responded, "Okay."
Liu Jianyun said to Han Qingsong again: "Don't worry, Director Han, I'll find a female comrade to accompany my sister-in-law and the children to go shopping later."
Lin Lan smiled and said it was no problem, telling them to just get back to work.
Han Qingsong gave a few more instructions and then left the cafeteria with Liu Jianyun.
After walking a few steps, I saw Zhao Anhong standing there with a smile on his face.
"Director Han, my attitude was not good. I should reflect on it and apologize to you." Zhao Anhong bowed to Han Qingsong.
Han Qingsong: “No need.”
Liu Jianyun smiled and said, "Our Director Han is magnanimous and will not argue with you. You don't have to worry if you are fine. If you have problems, no one can protect you." Then he accompanied Han Qingsong to the conference room.
Zhao Anhong's fat face suddenly turned ugly, and he quickly ran away to find Zhao Ancong.
As a result, I went to the factory reform committee but couldn't find him. I asked and they said that a few people came to take him away, but I didn't know what happened.
Zhao Anhong immediately felt something was wrong and had a ominous premonition.
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At this time Luo Haicheng also brought people over, including Zhao Jianshe, the short man, the thin man, and several soldiers who were responsible for guarding them.
Seeing Han Qingsong, Zhao Jianshe immediately shouted, "Director Han, you can't use public power to take revenge. We have all been sent to the labor camp, why are you still holding us back?"
Han Qingsong was too lazy to pay attention to him at first, but when he heard him screaming, he walked over and snorted, "The labor camp is not a prison. If you work hard there, you can try to get your sentence reduced. It's not impossible to reduce five years to two years. You insist on breaking the law, which only makes your crime more serious."
Zhao Jianshe wanted to shout, but Luo Haicheng patted him on the shoulder, and his face turned pale with fright.
On the way here, he suffered a lot from Luo Haicheng.
Soon, the Revolutionary Committee convened an ad hoc meeting regarding the escape of the labor reform personnel from Shanshui Farm. Director Qin of the Revolutionary Committee, Director Song of Shanshui Farm, the old director of the county public security bureau, Deputy Director Li, and Deputy Director Gao also attended the meeting, as well as the parties involved on both sides.
The clerk first recounted the events in an accurate and simple manner.
Zhang Heilu shouted, "Han Qinghua escaped. It must be his brother who did something. Otherwise, how could he escape when I was keeping such strict watch on him?"
Han Qingsong sat there, his face as gloomy as water, and said nothing.
Deputy Director Li asked, "Han Qingsong, what do you want to say?"
Han Qingsong said calmly: "I was not at the farm, I don't understand the situation, and I have nothing to say."
Director Li's face froze. He had done him a favor, but he didn't appreciate it. What a fool.
Deputy Director Gao smiled and said, "I'm not at the farm either, so I don't know the situation. Let someone who knows tell us. Where's Han Qinghua, have you found him?" He was asking Zhang Heilu.
Zhang Heilu was very angry. They had originally determined that Han Qinghua would definitely go back to his home in Shanzui Village. He didn't have the ability to go anywhere else, and the problem of food, drink and sleep would not be solved.
Who knew that they didn't catch Han Qinghua at all when they went to Shanzui Village. Zhang Heilu only believed that Han Qinghua was hiding in the village and was protected by Han Qingsong. "We went to search, but they didn't allow us to search. There must be something shameful."
Han Qingyun couldn't help but say, "Stop spitting blood. Our village secretary, director of public security, and team leader have all signed and put their fingerprints on the document. Han Qinghua is not in our village at all. If he runs back, our patrol team will find him and arrest him immediately."
The joint signature book is also present.
The old director took a look at it and passed it to others to see.
Han Yongfang and the village cadres also guaranteed that Han Qinghua was not in the village. This guarantee was very powerful. After all, the village militia patrolled day and night during the autumn harvest. If they said that Han Qinghua was not in the village, then he was not in the village. If he was found, they would be happy to share the blame.
Given Han Yongfang's integrity, they believed that there was no such person.
Luo Haicheng said: "At that time, several people were working in the area under the jurisdiction of Zhang Hei... Platoon Leader, and there were soldiers guarding. Han Qinghua was able to escape. It was either that they neglected their duties or deliberately let down their guard and let him escape. There is no way to get rid of the connection."
"Bullshit!" Zhang Heilu shouted with his neck stiffened.
"Zhang Heilu, keep your mouth shut!" Deputy Director Gao slammed the table, "Is this the place where you can be so unruly?"
After scolding Zhang Heilu, he couldn't help laughing. Damn, he was born a donkey. He didn't even know to change his name to a proper one when he joined the army, so he just gave himself a scumbag name and called him that for the rest of his life. He himself didn't feel embarrassed, and the people who called him that were embarrassed.
At this time, Director Zhang of the County Armed Forces Department came in from outside and greeted him with a smile, "Director, I'm here to listen in, too."
Zhang Heilu saw him and immediately shouted, "Uncle, testify for me that I never lie."
Minister Zhang's face turned black. Zhang Heilu was a nephew of his. After demobilization, he used Zhang Heilu's connections to get a job at Shanshui Farm. This bastard refused to listen to his advice of studying more. What a troublemaker.
Although the garrison of Shanshui Farm is said to be a branch of the regular army, in fact, the soldiers in it are all demobilized or transferred, and strictly speaking they cannot become regular troops, as can be proved by the fact that they no longer enjoy military allowances.
Calling themselves regular soldiers is just a nice way to sound, especially for themselves, to elevate their status and look down on other retired and demobilized soldiers.
Minister Zhang said sternly, "There are no personal relationships in official business. You have to handle official business impartially. If you make a mistake, I won't cover it up even if I'm your father."
Zhang Heilu was still a little unconvinced. He stared at Han Qingsong with his donkey eyes, always feeling that he was the one who hid Han Qinghua.
At this time Luo Haicheng presented another piece of evidence, which was about Zhao Anping and Zhao Jianshe jumping around to bribe Zhang Heilu and the two squad leaders under him, asking them to give special care to Zhang Jianshe, bully Han Qinghua, and then force Han Qinghua to obey their arrangements.
After all, the soldiers under Zhang Heilu are not a solid block, not all of them are his confidants, and everyone has witnessed the special treatment that Zhao Jianshe has given to them on the farm, so there is nothing to argue about.
Anyone who is not under Zhang Heilu’s control can testify.
Moreover, there are people who can prove the night Han Qinghua was taken away.
Once the evidence from all sides was laid out and the witnesses came forward, the dwarf became afraid and rushed to give out Zhao Jianshe first.
"He said that as long as we listen to him, it will be just as comfortable inside as outside. Scare Han Qinghua and let him escape and go home, then he will help reduce his sentence. Otherwise, he will be beaten every day. Han Qinghua agreed without being scared. He agreed on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and escaped at noon the next day. It was originally agreed that he would run to Shanzui Village and hide in a designated location near Director Han's home. In this way, Platoon Leader Zhang would directly lead people to catch him. At that time, Han Qinghua would also take the initiative to confess that it was Director Han who covered his escape, and by the way, Director Han would be... brought down."
In the end the dwarf's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
Han Qingsong sat there, still silent, and his expression did not show anger.
Zhao Jianshe was so angry that he kept cursing, accusing the dwarf of betrayal. When he came to his senses, he cursed the dwarf for slander, saying that he was bribed and coerced and lured by Luo Haicheng.
Minister Zhang glared at Zhang Heilu and said, "You say!"
Zhang Heilu felt guilty, Zhao Anpin had indeed bribed him, and he had indeed helped take care of Zhao Jianshe. When Zhao Jianshe reported that Han Qingsong was going to help Han Qinghua escape, he was also tempted, thinking that this would allow him to step on Han Qingsong.
The revenge that he could never take before was now so close, how could he not take action?
He couldn't help it.
Of course he was too embarrassed to say it, he still held his head high, with a righteous look, "I didn't accept the bribe, believe it or not."
Minister Zhang was so angry that he wanted to jump up and hit him.
Luo Haicheng smiled and said, "You did not take the benefits from Zhao Anpin, but your subordinates took it and turned a blind eye to it. Moreover, we suspect that you had a grudge against Director Han in the past, and you are taking advantage of it now."
Zhang Heilu's face flushed red, "I'm not that kind of person!"
In front of a room full of directors and bureau chiefs, he still called them "old man". Others didn't do anything yet, but Director Zhang himself was already sweating profusely. What a stupid donkey!
Han Qingsong didn't want to get entangled with him. Neither Zhang Heilu nor Zhao Jianshe was a problem, nor was they his target.
His target was Zhao Anzang.
He glanced at Luo Haicheng.
Luo Haicheng immediately changed the subject and handed over another piece of evidence. "Dear directors and bureau chiefs, this is evidence that Zhao Ancong, while in the Revolutionary Committee's Workers' Propaganda Team, used his position to embezzle state-owned assets, retaliate, and wantonly frame up school teachers, government officials, and factory officials."
There was a thick stack of sorted evidence, all with names and reasons.
Of course, it was not easy for Zhao Ancong, the director of a workers' propaganda team, to achieve this, and he naturally had the support of others.
Even some of you here cannot escape the connection.
It’s just that Luo Haicheng said it cleverly and stopped at the right time in his investigation, only investigating Zhao and not involving other people.
So when the evidence was presented, both Deputy Director Li and Minister Zhang stopped sweating on their backs after reading it.
Zhao Jianshe was already confused, because his second uncle had clearly said that Han Qingsong had no background or power, and that he could be brought down with just a little effort.
Why is this happening?
The old director frowned, glanced at Deputy Directors Li and Gao, slammed the table, and shouted, "Liu Jianyun!"
Liu Jianyun immediately entered the house: "Here!"
"Go, take Zhao Anpo and interrogate him. This is a really big move."
Minister Zhang has started wiping his sweat frequently. Zhang Heilu is his nephew, and Zhao Ancong has also looked for him. He did not expect this to happen. He thought it was just a small matter that could be easily solved.
Who knew that Han Qingsong had this skill?
And there is Luo Haicheng!
He is just the captain of a commune. Why does he have to use such drastic measures? He checks here and there. How come there is no place that he cannot find?
And why didn't he know anything about it?
He glanced at Deputy Director Li and said, "Your county public security bureau is really scared. You let the captain of a commune turn everything upside down. Don't tell me it's a collusion between you two."
Deputy Director Li was still sulking. He really didn't know anything about this matter. Feeling Minister Zhang looking at him, he snorted and glanced at Deputy Director Gao.
Deputy Director Gao, however, acted as if it had nothing to do with him and said, "This matter must be thoroughly investigated. It is really outrageous!"
However, a few people knew it very well. How could they not know about the investigation of Zhao An's poverty?
Just because Han Qingsong and Luo Hai are a couple?
If you say that Director Qin and the old director had no involvement, they would not believe it even if you kill them.
In that case, they can only pretend they know nothing and be surprised.
In the future, I will have to be more restrained and live my life with a low profile, lest I get caught at any time.
Finally, Director Song shook his head and sighed, "I am useless now. I didn't even know something like this happened right under my nose."
Others immediately cursed you as an old fox, it would be strange if you didn't know it.
Everyone knows that the labor camps are a big source of fat meat! If anyone controls the labor camps, whether it is food, oil or other things, they will not have to worry about anything.
Even the county materials bureau has to curry favor with him.
Director Song glared at Zhang Heilu and said, "No matter if you are right or not, I will first remove you as the platoon leader, and then check the evidence piece by piece. I will take all the evidence related to you. From now on, if others act like dogs, let me work with them!"
Zhang Heilu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but he didn't dare to refute. He could only glare at Han Qingsong hatefully.
Although Zhao Ancong protested his innocence and refused to admit his guilt, the evidence was solid, and the witnesses and evidence were all there, as well as the accounts, which made it impossible for him to deny it.
So even if he did not plead guilty, he would still be sentenced as usual, and even given a heavy sentence.
At that time, anyone who was not sentenced to death was basically sent to a labor camp, and there was no fixed prison in the county.
Since the procuratorate and the courts have now been replaced by the Revolutionary Committee, sentencing is naturally also discussed by the county Revolutionary Committee.
In the end, Zhao Anping was sentenced to life imprisonment, all his property was confiscated, and he was sent to Shanshui Farm for hard labor along with other serious criminals.
Zhao Jianshe colluded with his accomplices and framed public security personnel, which is an aggravated crime. He was sentenced to an additional three years in prison, including the previous five years.
The dwarf confessed and was given a one-year reduction in sentence.
As an accomplice, the thin man was sentenced to an additional year in prison.
Han Qinghua escaped and his sentence was increased by two years, but because he made indirect meritorious contributions, his sentence was reduced by one year.
Zhang Heilu knew the law but broke it. He was demoted to squad leader and had to eat, live and work with the labor reform personnel for two years. He no longer enjoyed the preferential treatment of a staff member.
Although Minister Zhang was not implicated, several directors looked at him with hostile eyes, which frightened him enough.
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In the office of the Revolutionary Committee, Lin Lan listened to Han Qingsong telling her the sentencing result and couldn't help asking, "How much money did Zhao Anpo save?"
Han Qingsong: "More than 30,000 yuan and a box of tickets."
"Wow!" Lin Lan was stunned. Thirty thousand yuan! ! He was just the director of the Workers' Propaganda Team. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, he could be shot with twenty thousand yuan! ! "He is really capable."
She hurriedly smiled at Han Qingsong, lest he think that she was not a good family member and was trying to encourage him to take the money. "I am not greedy. This is not money I earned. I can't be greedy no matter how much it is. Isn't it shameful and immoral?"
Han Qingsong: “Missing.”
Didn’t you see that the only children in his and his elder brother’s families were sent to labor reform?
Lin Lan couldn't help but laugh when she heard him speak so seriously. "I think Zhao Ancong can't do so many things by himself. His wife and other people are indispensable. Don't worry, no matter what you do in the future, my children and I promise not to hold you back. They will definitely not be able to get away from me. I will keep a tight rein on your back door."
Han Qingsong held her hand and squeezed it, "Thank you."
Lin Lan thought that you must be a good person for obeying the rules and laws and not taking the benefits, but you must also fight for what belongs to you. She said, "We are not greedy for money that does not belong to us, but we must not be vague about what belongs to us and cannot suffer losses. You caught this big bad bug, will the county give you a reward?"
There are rewards and motivation.
Lin Lan's eyes sparkled.
Han Qingsong looked at her and couldn't help but raised his hand and touched her head, "Yes."
Lin Lan felt comfortable.
She immediately took out a red scarf and said, "Look, it's beautiful."
Han Qingsong nodded, "It looks good."
"I just went to the supply and marketing cooperative with that female police officer. It was really convenient to have her around. I bought a gauze scarf for my daughter. It was a little expensive, costing 1.2 yuan. I was still distressed when I got back. Now that you said there is a reward, I feel relieved all of a sudden."
As she spoke, she patted her chest and made an exaggerated expression.
Mai Sui saw the pink scarf with gauze that Han Qingsong bought for Lin Lan, and she wanted one too. Lin Lan wanted to give it to her, but she was worried that Han Qingsong would be unhappy, so she coaxed Mai Sui to buy her a red or yellow one. Mai Sui had been looking forward to it.
This time when she went to the supply and marketing cooperative, she happened to see a red gauze scarf with gold dots and couldn't help but buy it.
Han Qingsong couldn't help but curl his eyes when he saw her childish expression. "From now on, I will be responsible for making money, and you will be responsible for spending it."
Hey, Lin Lan felt like she was electrocuted. Is he saying sweet words to her?
Han Qingsong turned his gaze and saw Xiaowang lowering his head like a chicken pecking at rice, not knowing what he was doing, his little head nodding.
"Xiao Wang, what are you doing?" he asked.
Xiao Wang looked up and held up a 10-hole rubber harmonica and said happily, "My mother bought it for me. It's really good. Listen to it."
Now that his father had seen it, he could finally make sounds with confidence. He put the harmonica to his lips and blew it. Immediately, a pleasant sound came out, which was much more fun than playing the flute.
Lin Lan quickly said, "This doesn't require a ticket, it's only 48 cents, it's really cheap."
She was afraid that Han Qingsong would think that buying this thing for a child was a waste of money.
Han Qingsong nodded, "Very good."
Xiaowang thought his father was praising him for his good playing, and he smiled with his eyes wide open, feeling extremely proud.
Lin Lan smiled and said, "Go back and ask Teacher Huo to teach you how to play the harmonica."
She looked at her watch. It was almost four o'clock. "Are you guys going to adjourn the meeting now?"
Han Qingsong nodded: "Almost, we can finish the rest tomorrow, you can go home today."
At this time, Liu Jianyun came over to greet him, "Director Han, we are going to sort out the materials used to register Zhao An's corruption. Do you want to come with us?"
He was giving Han Qingsong a signal. This was also the custom. If you went, everyone who saw it would get a share, and the rest would be registered and handed in.
Han Qingsong said, "Thank you for your hard work. It's getting late. I'll take them home first."
Liu Jianyun didn't know whether Han Qingsong understood or not what he meant, so he didn't say anything more and went on with his work.
Han Qingsong packed the vegetables he had bought and asked Lin Lan to take them with him while he went to push his bicycle.
After a while, Han Qingyun also came out, and with him was Zhang Heilu.
Although Zhang Heilu was dismissed from his post, he did not get angry out of shame. Instead, he acted as if he was not afraid of anything.
When he saw Han Qingsong, he ran over and said, "Han Qingsong, if you have the ability, come to the farm and let's have a good competition."
Luo Haicheng followed him and said, "Come on, beat me first."
Zhang Heilu was still unconvinced and looked very angry.
Xiao Wang: "Black old man, bang bang bang."
Zhang Heilu: ...Damn Han Qingsong, your son is a bully!
Soon, Zhao Jianshe, Zhao Anpin and others were also brought over.
Zhao Jianshe and the others were not handcuffed, but Zhao Ancui had his arms twisted behind his back and was handcuffed.
There was no car to take them there at the time, and it was impossible to carry them on a bicycle, so they were escorted on foot.
Although he had a dejected look on his face, he was still muttering, "I regret it, I am guilty, I regret it, I am guilty." But the look in his eyes when he looked at Han Qingsong could not hide his resentment.
Han Qingsong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Have you counted all the tickets and money?"
Zhao Ancai: “…”
Who could have thought that he, who had always been successful, would fall into the hands of a peasant soldier?
He simply wanted to cry but had no tears, and was so upset that he almost died.
Not only did he fail to rescue his nephew, but he also got himself involved. He was filled with hatred, but he couldn't say a word.
The mountains remain green, the rivers flow forever, so just wait for me!
Seeing him staring at Lin Lan and Xiao Wang with hatred, Luo Haicheng slapped Zhao Ancong on the head and said, "What are you looking at? Don't think you will be alright after going to the farm. We still need to check if he has any overseas or off-island spy connections. Don't think you can relax for a day."
The escorting staff were all brought by Luo Haicheng. Anyway, they were going to Shanshui Commune, and it was so late that the county public security bureau was too lazy to send anyone.
Zhao Jianshe walked a few steps away and suddenly collapsed, "Han Qingsong, you are not a human being. You even betrayed your own brother. Tell me, have you colluded with Han Qinghua and deliberately set a trap to harm us? Wuwuwuwu~~ Damn it, how can you be so black-hearted."
Luo Haicheng went up and kicked him to the ground. "I've been watching you the whole time. Otherwise, do you think you can be so comfortable on the farm? You shameless guy, do you really think you can control everything?"
Zhao Ancai quickly pleaded: "Captain Luo, please be so kind as not to argue with a child."
Luo Haicheng sneered: "Children? When you beat other people's children, did you ever think that they are children and show mercy?"
How did Zhao Anping come to power? How many people did he persecute? How many people did he fight against? How many people did he send to labor camps? How many families did he break up? How many homes did he ransack?
Doesn't he have any idea of what's going on?
What are you talking about now, kid? Is that evil?
This kind of person should be beaten to a pulp so that he can never get up again.
Zhao Ancong never appeared to be a domineering and cruel person. On the contrary, he smiled and bowed to everyone he met. He even had a good friend who was bullied by him but still couldn't bear to embarrass him. Now that he had lost his power, he naturally became more submissive and showed weakness. He bowed and apologized to Luo Haicheng vigorously.
Luo Haicheng said coldly: "Zhao Ancong, stop pretending. Except for Director Han, who among us doesn't know you? If you are really as honest as you boast, how did you get that box of money and bills?"
Zhao Anzuo hunched his back, almost turning into a shrimp, "I am guilty, I am guilty..."
Lin Lan couldn't help but ask, "You said you have so much money, and you love your nephew so much, why did you let him steal my family's money? The little money my family has was bought with my third brother's life, how can you be so wicked!"
Her words really stabbed Zhao Anpin and Zhao Jianshe, uncle and nephew, in the back, and Zhao Jianshe burst into tears at that moment.
He regretted it so much.
Why was he so obsessed at that time and determined to steal the 1,500 yuan?
"It's all your fault!" He complained to Zhao An about poverty. "You have so much money but you are reluctant to give it to me! It's all your fault!"
Zhao Anxian also regretted it to death.
In fact, Zhao Jianshe had no shortage of money. He always had ten or twenty yuan in his pocket. Nowadays, if you could easily take out five yuan from your pocket, you could live a good life, let alone twenty yuan?
Besides, it is impossible to give a young man who has no family and no responsibilities a lot. Too much will attract attention and make him easy to be noticed and investigated.
I had no idea that something like this would happen.
Zhao Anpo did not reflect on his plan to frame Han Qingsong. He just felt that he had not considered it carefully and was careless. He underestimated Han Qingsong. If he had known earlier... No, this peasant must have deliberately targeted him. If the bribery failed, they could have just parted ways. Why did he keep harassing him?
Seeing that there was no hope of being released and that his privileges had been stripped away and he would have to suffer along with everyone else, Zhao Jianshe started to act like a spoiled child and rolled on the ground.
His parents were also crying at the gate of the Revolutionary Committee. They tried desperately to rush in to rescue their son, but were stopped by the soldiers on guard.
"My son, you have suffered a lot..." His parents looked as if they were about to be separated from each other by death, and they cried heart-wrenchingly.
Zhao Jianshe was still lying on the ground, and Zhao Anchou had a look of dejection on his face and said nothing.
"Zhao Jianshe, if you don't leave now, you won't have to go to the labor camp anymore." Luo Haicheng said coldly.
Zhao Jianshe looked at him in horror, "What do you want to do?"
Luo Haicheng sneered, "Resisting arrest? Then we can kill him on the spot!!"
After saying that, he reached out for his gun, and at the same time, several soldiers pulled the bolt to load their guns!
Zhao Jianshe suddenly jumped up and ran forward like a rabbit, shouting, "Don't shoot, I'm walking, I'm walking..."