Chapter 70 Operation Strike Hard
"Brother Yuemin......" Hu Lin raised her head and blushed, "I invite you to dance, is it okay?" ”
Zhao Yuemin looked at the hand on his shoulder, and said embarrassedly: "We are both standing in the middle of the dance floor, what do you say?" ”
"Hee-hee-hee......" Hu Lin let out a clear laugh, a little proud, "It's good that I move quickly......"
Zhao Yuemin's face was black.
Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey" sounded in the dance hall, and a couple of men and women on the dance floor began to dance.
Sweet honey, you smile sweetly
It's like flowers blooming in the spring breeze
Open in the spring breeze
Where and where have I seen you
Your smile is so familiar
I can't remember it for a moment
Hu Lin was dressed in a white dress and stepped on red high heels, showing a style different from the school.
"Brother Yuemin, am I looking good today?" Hu Lin put his arm on Zhao Yuemin's shoulder, "Brother Yuemin, you put your hand on my waist......"
"I don't think that's necessary......"
"I'll teach you, you won't jump, come, put it on my waist......"
Zhao Yuemin put his hand on Hu Lin's soft waist, thinking of Su Hong, who was studying in Beijing, and felt a huge sense of guilt in his heart.
"Linlin, listen to me, I'll ...... with you Sister Su Hong," Zhao Yuemin stammered.
"I didn't hear you...... I didn't hear ......," Hu Lin shook his head and muttered.
"I mean, I'm ...... with Su Hong."
"I can't hear, I can't hear ......" Hu Lin covered her ears with her hands.
Zhao Yuemin also wanted to say that he suddenly saw Hu Lin's eyes shining with tears.
"Brother Yuemin, I just want to dance with you, can't I?" Hu Lin's eyes were red, and she looked pitiful.
"Okay, okay!" Zhao Yuemin couldn't see a woman crying the most, he took a breath and said, "I'll jump with you to the end." ”
"Hmm." Hu Lin wiped her tears and laughed happily again.
Zhao Yuemin thought to himself, he really didn't have much to do with Hu Lin......
Accompanied by Teresa Teng's singing, Zhao Yuemin hugged Hu Lin and danced on the dance floor. He saw Hu Lin smiling happily and smiling sweetly, just like Teresa Teng's lyrics.
Just do a dance, it's not a big deal.
Zhao Yuemin didn't want to think about it anymore, and devoted himself to this brilliant psychedelic light.
Just when the atmosphere in the ballroom was warm and thick, suddenly, the door of the cafeteria was kicked open. The sound of music also stopped abruptly.
A few bright flashlights shone in, and several policemen in white police uniforms rushed in and shouted, "Squat in a row for me...... Male left, female right! ”
Zhao Yuemin didn't know what was going on, he reacted quickly, and immediately said to Hu Lin: "Linlin, there is a back door in the cafeteria, just on your left-hand side......" He took out the key and handed it to the other party, "I have the key, you go quickly!" ”
"Brother Yuemin, I'll go with you......" Hu Lin bit her lip and said.
"Don't be stunned, crack down now, maybe something will happen again." Zhao Yuemin urged.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Hu Lin secretly ran out of the back door. Most of the men and women in the ballroom were not so lucky, and they all squatted down honestly.
Zhao Yuemin also squatted to the side with his head in his hands. Whatever the people's police say, let's do it first, so as not to suffer batons.
"We are in Huaiyang City." A middle-aged police officer with a Chinese character face said, "This is a cross-city operation. ”
"Comrade policeman, we didn't make any mistakes. I danced a ......," explained Yao Gang, the organizer of the dance.
"Dancing? You don't have to ...... time to dance," the middle-aged police officer said with a serious expression, "Don't think it's okay to dance. Men and women, hugging and hugging, sticking together, what kind of system has it become? Now some ** and acting stars hold a 'black light ball' at home in the name of dancing, and all of them have been sentenced for hooliganism. ”
"But we're proper ballroom dancing...... Yao Gang explained.
"Comrade policeman, we really didn't make any mistakes......," Zhao Yuemin also looked up and explained.
"It's not for you to make a mistake or not. Come with us...... Go to your police station ......"
Dozens of young people, divided into three groups, were loaded onto trucks.
The truck hadn't gone a few hundred meters when he heard hurried footsteps all around.
The black pressed a crowd and poured in from all directions.
"Director Zhao has been arrested, everyone go and help!"
When the young workers heard that their brothers and the factory director had been taken away by the police, they all ran to tell each other. The dormitories of the entire factory area were boiling.
Hundreds of workers blocked the truck's path.
With such a big formation, even the public security officers of the Huaiyang City Strike Hard Office were a little surprised.
"Give us back the factory director!"
"Let our brother go!"
In the oil field, the workers are brothers, and the factory director is the blue sky. Zhao Yuemin, in particular, has great appeal and prestige in the hearts of workers. The workers never believed that Zhao Yuemin would do anything illegal and undisciplined, and now that the factory director has been taken away, these people naturally stop doing it.
The road was blocked, the trucks honked several times, but the crowd did not retreat.
Zhao Yuemin looked anxiously on the truck, thinking that if there was a real confrontation, there would be a big problem. He took the initiative to say to the police officer next to him: "Comrade policeman, can you let me say a few words to them, I am their factory director......
"You're the factory director?" The public security officer looked at Zhao Yuemin, looking at the other party's young appearance, a little incredible.
"I'm the factory manager...... Let me say a few words to them, otherwise the crowd will be stuck in front of the car, and you won't be able to carry out your work......"
"That'...... Okay......" The police officer also felt a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, comrade policeman, what are you investigating? I'll explain it to the workers. ”
The two police officers looked at each other, and one said to Zhao Yuemin: "We have been reported by the masses that there are people here who smoke dupin...... So I'm going to take you to the police station for inspection......"
In the eighties, with the increase in the number of dance halls, there were indeed individual dance halls that carried out the illegal trade of dupins.
Zhao Yuemin shouted to the crowd and told the workers to disperse temporarily, and he had to go to the station to cooperate with the police in the inspection.
"Don't worry, I, Zhao Yuemin, have never done anything that violates the law and discipline, and I believe that the comrades of the Public Security Bureau will give me a correct judgment."
Zhao Yuemin stood on the truck and waved the workers away.
Several policemen saw that Zhao Yuemin was less than thirty years old at first, and they couldn't believe that he was the factory director. But seeing the kind of leadership and non-angry demeanor of the workers he shouted at the workers on the truck, I wondered in my heart that this young man was definitely not a criminal suspect.
Seeing Zhao Yuemin stand up and speak, the workers finally got out of the way, but refused to disperse and followed the truck to the oil field police station.
Zhang Wanxing, director of the oilfield police station, was greatly surprised to see that Zhao Yuemin had also been arrested, and after asking about the situation, he immediately explained to the comrades of the Huaiyang City Strike Hard Office.
The doctors accompanying the Strike Hard Office conducted urine tests on the group of people, and the test results were all normal.
The face of the leader of the Strike Hard Office was a little unbearable, and he held Zhao Yuemin's hand with guilt:
"Comrade Zhao Yuemin, this time we made a mistake in our work. The workers under the management of your Jiangbei Oilfield are all good comrades who abide by the law. ”
Zhao Yuemin immediately nodded in understanding, after all, this is the trend of the general situation. He asked casually: "Then comrade policeman, can we still dance in the future?" ”
"Of course, of course, normal recreational activities can be carried out. Comrade Zhao Yuemin, on behalf of the Strike Hard Office, I would like to once again apologize to state cadres like you. ”
"It's okay...... Zhao Yuemin smiled, "Since the police comrades have come to the Jiangbei Oilfield, let's go back a day later." Tomorrow night, I ask you all to ......"
"No need to eat, Director Zhao, you're too polite."
"It's not a meal, I'll invite the comrades of the police to dance!"