Political Commissar Hu glanced at Old Li in the crowd, and seeing his expression, he immediately wanted to hold his forehead. These old comrades, at work, usually treated the enemy like a tiger coming down the mountain, but why were they so stupid in life that it made people want to cry?
If this gets reported, he, the political commissar, will definitely be punished.
"There's really not much in my grandfather's kitchen," Zhou Yan said. "Only a piece of bacon, ten cabbages, a few radishes, and potatoes, even during New Year's. The rice and flour bags are new, but the contents are probably only one-fifth of what they were before. In the utility room, there's only stuff from Xiaoyu and me. There shouldn't have been anything there before, right?"
Xiao Liu nodded aggrievedly, tears streaming down her face. "It was nothing before. I was the one who moved Comrade Xiao Zhou and Comrade Xiao's things in. I was wondering why all the New Year's goods were gone. I thought it was in the kitchen. Comrade Lao Lin usually manages the kitchen, and she wouldn't let us in. She said we were big men and shouldn't mess up the kitchen for her."
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"Isn't that right?" Old Lin's son said with a half-smile, "When I came here, I could smell the eggs, braised pork, and vermicelli noodles. Don't say you didn't eat them."
Zhou Yan glanced over calmly and said, "I brought all of that."
"Tsk, do you think I believe you?" Old Lin's son curled his lips. "But I heard that you're just a retired soldier from the countryside. When did life in the countryside become so good? Braised eggs, pork, and vermicelli noodles? Who even brings food back home when they return home?"
"I can prove this. The braised pork, eggs, and vermicelli were brought by Comrade Xiao Zhou." Political Commissar Hu said seriously, "When they came in today, the guards checked them. And Comrade Xiao Zhou did bring a lot of food with him today." This news spread throughout the compound.
Political Commissar Hu: Fortunately, Comrade Xiao Zhou had the foresight to know that his grandfather was unreliable. Otherwise, he would have to eat cabbage with old man Zhou during the New Year holidays.
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"Bang!" Old Lin's son slammed the table, his eyes bloodshot as he asked, "Who can prove this? Who can prove that there was no food here before they arrived? I think you officials are just trying to protect each other. My mother worked hard for this family for four years, and now you're calling her a thief. Don't you feel guilty?"
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Political Commissar Hu and his group: Have you lost your conscience?
Xiao Liu complained, "Have we lost our conscience? We earn the highest salary as a caregiver, which is equivalent to the salary of a workshop director in your machinery factory; we enjoy various government subsidies, do the easiest work, and then steal everything from our employers? And you're still asking us if we have lost our conscience?"
"My mother was assigned here from above. She's been tested by the organization, and she gets what she deserves."
"The salary your mother gets is what she deserves. But here, there are not only the chief's share and annual gifts, but also mine. Why should she take mine? Every time I go to get food, she often doesn't even get it for me." Xiao Liu felt aggrieved when he thought of this, but he couldn't tell the chief.
The leader of the audience: (⊙_⊙)? This nanny is so partial to one and not the other? Is this the wife of some capitalist?
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"So, you've never eaten the food my mother cooked?"
"That's what she should do as a nanny and caregiver." Every time she ordered that food, it wasn't tasty, but she had to force them to eat it, and then acted as if they needed to be grateful.
"That means you ate it. If you ate it, why don't you pay my mother for her labor?"
"So, according to what you said, you work in a machinery factory. Besides paying you wages, they also have to provide you with food, housing, and clothing. And finally, they have to support your children and your wife?"
"That's right. I heard that this is the case abroad."
"Since overseas is so good, why don't you go there?" Zhou Yan asked. He didn't want to say this, but his comrade Xiaoyu was so excited after watching the show that he kept shouting in his ear.
Old Lin's son suddenly heard the call from Old Zhou's grandson and unconsciously raised his voice: "Do you think I don't want to? If I wasn't included in the factory's evaluation, I would have gone a long time ago..."
"Boss!" Lin Mengyun suddenly shouted.
Old Lin's son's mind suddenly cleared, and he suddenly realized something. Right now, with the polar bear experts withdrawing from the country, praising them at this critical moment would be tantamount to...
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Old Lin's son was panicking. He quickly looked around and saw that no one was speaking. He started to complain, "We came here today to ask when this old man would marry my mother. And those things were given to my mother by this old man and this young man."
"When did this happen? When did we give it to her?" Xiao Liu shouted angrily.
Old Lin's son was angrily yelled at by the young guard. He paused before saying, "For the past three years, after the New Year, you gave everything in your home to my mother. This year, my mother just took it in advance. We are not like you officials who don't have to support your families and still get such high salaries and enjoy such high treatment. We took it back in advance so that we can buy less New Year's goods. You can't just withhold it just because this old man's grandson has returned, right?"
Everyone: (⊙_⊙)?...What's wrong with this brain?
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Old Master Zhou looked at Political Commissar Hu and said with a dull expression, "I don't want to pursue the matter any further. I just want to ask you, how did you investigate and arrange this?"
Political Commissar Hu hadn't expected Lin Mengyun's family to have such bizarre ideas. He waved towards the door and said, "Come in, and invite these people to the ministry."
"What do you mean?" Old Lin's son jumped up. "You can't convince me, and you still want to force me to confess?"
"Confession under torture?" Political Commissar Hu laughed. "From what I understand, your biological father passed away just over a year ago, right? You said your mother worked for Old Zhou for four years, and you wanted him to marry her? Then I suspect your biological father's death was deliberately orchestrated by you to seize Old Zhou's family fortune. Take them all away. Also, you keep praising foreign countries, so I have to suspect you're an enemy spy."
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