The old man stepped in and helped her find the person who wrote the whistleblower letter with solid evidence.
The political department staff were drinking tea and reading newspapers in their office when the propaganda department sent two people carrying a large cardboard box.
"Commander Gu instructed us to deliver it. We're only responsible for delivering it; we don't care about anything else."
These people were shrewd enough to guess Old Master Gu's intentions. They silently sympathized with the Political Department for a couple of seconds before quickly clearing themselves of any wrongdoing.
With so many manuscripts, verifying the handwriting is no small task.
When Director Wang of the Political Department saw so many manuscripts, he sighed and said, "Just leave them there."
Then he clapped his hands at his colleagues and said, "Comrades, let's get to work."
The head of the publicity department came along to watch the spectacle and didn't forget to offer some reminders.
"You can check and verify, but don't ruin the manuscripts we need. We haven't seen them yet. The 'New Fashion Figures' on the bulletin board haven't been selected yet. Maybe these manuscripts can give us some new inspiration."
Director Wang of the Political Department rolled his eyes at her, "I know, I know, you really don't know how you feel when you're not the one doing the work."
The head of the publicity department chuckled and left with his men.
Wang Ru watched as Li Qiao delivered the whistleblower letter to the Political Department, and thought to herself that everything was settled.
Speculation and profiteering are very serious crimes. Last time, the capitalists failed to bring down Lin Han, allowing her to escape by chance. Let's see what she does this time.
Even if she tries to persuade those brainless military wives to write a joint letter for her, it will be useless. These idiots are also beneficiaries this time, and what they say is not convincing at all.
Wang Ru spent the whole morning immersed in the joy of about to bring down Lin Han. At lunchtime, she went to the family compound triumphantly.
Zhang Qiang's mother was cooking, and Wang Ru was standing next to her, constantly talking to her about Lin Han.
The sound was so loud that people in the entire row of houses could hear it.
"Lin Han can make so much money just by drying vegetables? He must be colluding with speculators outside, and maybe even smuggling."
I've heard that although there's a crackdown these days, smuggling is still very lucrative, and many people are risking imprisonment to get involved in it.
What kind of money can you make from dried vegetables? I bet Lin Han is using the pretense of drying vegetables to smuggle something shady into them.
Otherwise, how could she have so much money to give to those pregnant women?
Don't be fooled by the fact that Lin Han gave each of them several tens of yuan. If it were really smuggling, Lin Han would definitely earn even more himself.
She just kept quiet about it, and all the money went into her own pocket.
Those few idiots who helped out got a few dozen yuan and were quite pleased with themselves, unaware that they were being used as pawns.
If the higher-ups investigate, those military wives who took the money will also be punished, and it might even implicate their husbands.
Wang Ru spoke with such conviction that it seemed as if Lin Han's involvement in speculation and smuggling of illicit goods was already a done deal.
Li Qiao wrote all of what she said in her report. She didn't believe that the leaders of the Political Department could remain calm after seeing Lin Han engaging in smuggling.
That's a serious crime; you'd be dragged out and shot.
It's a pity we won't see Lin Han lose to herself by kneeling on the ground and barking like a dog, because she's about to be executed.
Hahaha, Wang Ru became happier and happier as she thought about it, wishing she could carry out the execution immediately.
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