Chapter 935: Aftermath 4
Chapter 935: Aftermath 4
1.
"Thank you, Principal Qian!" Thinking of this, Spring expressed his sincere gratitude to Qian Jin for his kind reminder.
"I'm ashamed!" Qian Jin waved his hand at the spring, "Those bricks and tiles have been piled up at the mouth of the alley for so long, and your Xu Dan didn't scold me behind his back, right?"
"How can there be! Even if you lend Xu Dan ten guts, she won't dare to scold you behind your back!" "Spring shouted for Xu Dan, "The leader is thinking about the big things related to the overall situation of the school, no matter how big our family's affairs are, they are also small things, and the principal has been worrying, so Xu Dan and I feel sincerely afraid..."
Spring casually took Qian Jin in two sentences, which caused Qian Jin to laugh, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became much more cheerful.
"That's right!" After laughing and laughing, Qian Jin patted his head like a sudden realization, "Two days ago, Deputy Director Sun said that the communication expenses and gift expenses with the friends of country J have not been reimbursed for more than a year, how much money do you have left?"
Qian Jin believed what he said, and indeed since the beginning of last summer, Qian Jin and Deputy Director Sun have never mentioned the donations of those withheld junior high school graduates.
"Oh!" Spring thought for a while, "The second quarter of '99 and the second quarter of this year totaled 1,200 yuan, and I didn't touch a penny, and I still locked it in the drawer of the Youth League Committee..."
"That's it, you bring the money when you drink tonight, and when the time comes, let's settle accounts with Deputy Director Sun, and we're about to leave Hushan Town, I don't want to leave any tails..." Qian Jin didn't hesitate at all and gave the statement he had already thought of.
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"Let's have a non-drunk tonight! I don't know when we will meet again tomorrow, to tell you from the heart, I really can't bear to fight side by side with you old guys..." Qian Jin's words were a little sad.
2.
At six o'clock in the evening, Spring went to the "Longquan Restaurant" with 1,200 yuan.
When they arrived at the hotel in the spring, Qian Jin and the others were already playing cards and drinking in the private room. Drink a few bottles of beer before a meal to appetize, this is the old rule on the wine table in the Huxian area. Generally, the way to fight cards is to win or lose, and the losing side is punished according to the rules formulated before the game. This method can not only enliven the atmosphere, but also find ways to fill those who drink a lot of alcohol, which is a very popular wine table activity in the Huxian area.
All the school committee cadres of Hushan Middle School in the private room were present, but they didn't see Deputy Director Sun in the spring, but they unexpectedly saw Zheng Kaiqiang sitting next to Qian Jin.
Seeing that the spring entered the private room, Qian Jin handed the playing cards in his hand to Zhuang Shitao, who was watching the game. Subsequently, Qian Jin greeted Spring and went to the private room next door.
Of course, Qian Jin understood the meaning of calling himself to the private room next door, so as soon as he entered the door of the private room, he took out the 1,200 yuan and handed it to Qian Jin.
"Principal Qian, it's 1,200 yuan in total, you click..." Spring thought that there was only so much to withhold anyway, and if it was enough, you would see if it was enough!
"Oh!" Qian Jin reached out and took the money, stuffed it into his trouser pocket without even looking at it, and then pulled out a stack* from the other trouser pocket.
"This is the bill for the communication expenses and gift expenses with the friends of country J handed over to me by Deputy Director Sun for more than a year," Qian Jin held the slip in his hand and did not hand it over to Spring, but suddenly asked, "Do you want to take a look?"
Qian Jin's question made Spring stunned, and his head didn't turn for a while. What do you mean by taking a look? Isn't this document used for accounting?
"Don't look at it, don't look at it, then I'll tear it up!" Qian Jin didn't care about the spring's reaction at all, and tore up the documents in his hand with three strokes and five divisions by two, and then stretched out his hand, and the fluttering fragments of the documents fell to the ground like snowflakes.
Qian Jin's practice made Spring stunned on the spot, Spring did not expect that Qian Jin would come to such a hand, the interception money was taken away, and the documents kept as proof were torn up, so how could he settle the account after he went back?
Qian Jin didn't pay attention to Spring's stunnedness, and clapped his hands with a smile and walked out of the private room, leaving Spring alone in the private room.
Looking at the scraps of paper with white flowers all over the ground, I want to cry without tears in spring. What was Qian Jin's purpose in doing this? Was it to obtain the 1,200 yuan of withheld money? Or was it to not leave evidence instructing him to withhold the money privately? Isn't this tantamount to putting people to death by doing this? In case someone investigates the matter of withholding the money later, how should he explain this matter?
In desperation, Spring found a broom in the private room, swept up the scraps of paper that were thrown all over the floor, and then wrapped it in a handkerchief and put it in his trouser pocket. Didn't you Qian Jin want to leave evidence of the withheld donations? I just want to find a way to keep this evidence for you! At this spring, I was already gritting my teeth.
When I returned to the private room next door, Haru's face had returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. Spring knew in his heart that he could only fight with Qian Jin in this matter, not fight hard, otherwise he would die a miserable death! With Qian Jin's current prestige and power, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death if he wanted to cure himself. In this powerful society, Spring has to learn to protect itself.
I don't know how much of this wine I drank in the spring and what I said. During the whole feast, Spring only knew how to pour bitter wine into his stomach cup by cup, until he was drunk.
Afterwards, Haru suddenly felt that he should be grateful to Qian Jin, who gave Chun a chance to get close to him when he was about to leave Toyama Middle School, and also gave Haru a chance to realize what kind of person Qian Jin really was.