Chapter 4: Innocence (II)

The ensuing investigation went well.

Chen Weiguo was even more responsible, returned to the security unit, and immediately explained the story clearly.

Chen Fusheng and Chen Weiguo confessed to the theft and admitted that they were also responsible for the theft a few days ago.

Chen Fusheng also admitted that he did this alone, and Chen Weiguo did not know about it, but just listened to his instructions and helped carry things.

Chen Fusheng's statement is naturally full of loopholes.

But Shen Jianguo and other leaders in the society did not bother to study carefully, and the stolen goods were recovered, and there was no loss in the society. There is no need to make trouble at the police station, the supply and marketing cooperatives can handle it internally, and if it comes out, the influence of the supply and marketing cooperatives on the outside and at the higher levels is not good.

They also have corresponding leadership and management responsibilities.

The company held an emergency meeting, and soon reached a consensus on the follow-up handling of this matter: try to control the impact and strive for internal handling.

Peng Dashan, director of the supply and marketing cooperative, made the final decision: "This matter, you still have to do it with Lao Shen, you have to be fast and control the impact." ”

Shen Jianguo held the enamel cup in his hand, lowered his head and drank a large sip of herbal tea: "Chen Fusheng and Chen Weiguo are easy to deal with, the key is Song Wengen's side, it turns out that we wronged him, and if he doesn't give an explanation, I'm afraid it won't be justified." ”

"Confess? What do you want to explain, as a member of the organization, you have to obey the organization's arrangement, and suffer a little grievance temporarily, what are you afraid of? "Deputy Director Chen Yong started as a rebel, with a rough voice and full of momentum.

Shen Jianguo paused the enamel cup on the table with a "bang": "Temporarily suffer a little grievance? If it weren't for Song Wengen's father and son catching someone, I'm afraid this grievance would have to endure it forever, right? ”

"Now that the truth is revealed, shouldn't Song Wengen also be given a resume to work?"

At this time, the turmoil had just ended, and there was not so much attention to it during the meeting, and there was often a lot of noise, even if Shen Jianguo slapped the table, Peng Dashan, the number one, did not say anything, just frowned and drank tea in a big gulp.

Tang Jiansheng, another deputy director, glanced at Peng Dashan's face and said with a busy smile: "Director Shen and Director Chen, they are all discouraged. I know Song Wengen, and everyone knows it, he will definitely obey the organization's arrangement......"

"Bang!"

Shen Jianguo couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped it on the table: "The surname is Tang, what do you mean by this?" Song Wengen listens to the words of the organization, and the organization can wronged him, and can ignore his feelings? ”

"Director Shen, I didn't mean that either......" Tang Jiansheng smiled awkwardly.

Shen Jianguo snorted: "You'd better not mean this, even if Song Wengen has no opinion, the people in his family have no opinion?" He also has a son and a daughter, all of whom are of working age, can they have no ideas? If this matter is to be spread out, a model worker has been wronged, you are not afraid of being ashamed, I am afraid of being ashamed. ”

Peng Dashan's face suddenly looked a little unpleasant, Shen Jianguo was old, he didn't take him seriously, and he made a lot of noise during the meeting, he didn't think there was anything, but the club just posted an announcement yesterday to expel Song Wengen, and now it will be changed, and the order will be changed every day, which makes him embarrassed.

What's more, he has already arranged the position vacated by Song Wengen.

But Shen Jianguo is right, Song Wengen is not an ordinary worker, he is a provincial model worker, such a person was wronged, and the news spread out, and the impact was very bad.

"Old Shen, you go talk first and see what they want."

Shen Jianguo couldn't help frowning, Peng Dashan said this, obviously he was not ready to take back the decision made before to expel Song Wengen, and he didn't plan to make public this time, so what else could he talk about?

"Uncle Shen, don't be angry, go back, I'll persuade my dad again!" Song Qiong smiled and sent Shen Jianguo to the door.

Shen Jianguo glanced at Song Qiong with some strangeness, the little eldest son of the Song family, he knew, it seemed that he had changed a person, he thought that he would be the first to jump out and make trouble, but he didn't expect that only he sent himself out calmly and politely.

A decision was made at the meeting, and Shen Jianguo did not dare to delay, for fear that things would get out of control, so he came to Song's house at noon.

Just now, he vaguely mentioned the meaning of the society, Song Wengen didn't say a word, his face was pale, and Song Zhen scolded him on the spot.

The people of the Song family are all cold to him, Uncle Shen, and they don't have a good face, except for this eldest son.

He quickly thought of something, and a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

This kid didn't care at all about his father's loss of job, he just wanted to take the opportunity to get some benefits from the unit.

For a little benefit, I don't care about the life or death of the old father, and my character can be imagined.

But he didn't want to think about it, even if he wanted benefits, he would have to make things bigger before he could make more demands.

When he did this, not only did he have no taste, but he also had no brains.

Thinking that when he saw Song Qiong last night, he suspected that he had stolen something, and there was still a trace of guilt in his heart, but at this time, it was gone, which was even more despicable than stealing.

Shen Jianguo snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and patted Song Qiong's arm: "This matter, it's the organization, it's me who can't stand your father, you go back and tell him, if you have any requirements, you can put it forward, and I will help you fight for it." ”

After speaking, regardless of whether Song Qiong would be whimsical and make some excessive demands, Shen Jianguo pushed the door and left.

Song Qiong couldn't see the disdain in Shen Jianguo's demeanor and tone, thinking that this guy didn't look like a good person, if he knew what Shen Jianguo was thinking, he would definitely cry out for wrongdoing.

Back in the house, Shen Lanying and Song Zhen stood beside Song Wengen, one left and one right, crying silently.

Song Ying and Song Peng hugged Shen Lanying's thighs and looked out timidly.

Seeing Song Qiong coming in, Song Zhen glared at him viciously: "What else are you sending him for, my conscience has let the dog eat, and we keep calling him uncle." ”

Song Qiong dragged a small bench, sat opposite Song Wengen, and opened his arms, Song Ying and Song Peng immediately threw themselves into his arms.

Song Qiong rubbed Song Peng's little head and said with a smile: "Actually, if you don't go to work in the supply and marketing cooperative, it's nothing." ”

"You put it lightly, you hang out all day, Dad doesn't go to work, what do we eat? What about the tuition fees of Xiaoying Xiaopeng? Song Zhen glared at Song Qiong in annoyance, she had caught the thief and let her father clear her grievances, and her impression of him was a little better, but she didn't expect him to be so polite to Shen Jianguo, smiling, not worried at all, he was still a big fool.

Originally, Song Wengen was in the supply and marketing cooperative, Shen Lanying was in the yarn factory, and the wages of the two people were barely enough for the family's usual expenses, and now Song Wengen was expelled, and he lost two-thirds of his income at once, but the expenses may become larger and larger, and he will soon be unable to make ends meet and fall into difficulties.

Song Qiong smiled: "Dad is in the supply and marketing cooperative, more than forty yuan a month, now it looks okay, after two years, inflation, money is worthless, this money is nothing." ”

"As for the cost of our meals and schooling, I don't have to worry about my father and mother, I'll find a way, and I won't leave in the future, the country will reform and open up, and there are many opportunities."

"I don't even know what you're talking about!" Song Zhen rolled her eyes, what inflation, what reform and opening up, she hadn't heard of it, Song Qiong, this guy, was bragging again.

"Not leaving? If you don't go well, you're not too young, work hard in the future. Song Wengen looked up at Song Qiong, the eldest son came back this time, his body has changed a lot, and he looks more mature.

Shen Lanying wiped her eyes with a smile, and her voice was a little choked: "Well, it's better not to go, my mother will make you poached eggs to eat every week." ”

"Mom, I'm going to eat too!" Xiao Song Fang pursed her lips and shouted loudly.

"Hehe, there are all, in the future, we will eat poached eggs, fish, and meat every day-" Song Qiong rubbed Song Fang's head with a smile, and then looked up and said to Song Wengen: "Dad, what do you think?" ”

Song Wengen lowered his head and sulked for a while before he said in a loud voice: "If you don't go, you won't go, are you still afraid of starvation?" ”

"Dad's words are good." Song Qiong nodded approvingly: "Director Shen said that if we have a request, we can mention it, and I don't think it can be too cheap for them." ”

"It's just that they're too bullying, why don't they let Dad go to work!" Song Zhen's eyes were red, and she was about to cry, and it was rare to support Song Qiong.

Song Wengen waved his hand: "Forget it, that's not good." ”

Song Qiong looked up, the expressions on Shen Lanying and Song Zhen's faces were ugly, but they didn't object, they didn't have the habit of making requests to the organization.

Song Qiong said: "Dad, I don't want to ask for anything, the club won't let you resume work, let's let them help get an individual license." ”

"Individual license?"

Song Wengen, Shen Lanying, and Song Zhen were all confused by the new words that came out of Song Qiong's mouth again.

After the founding of New China and the completion of socialist transformation, the individual economy and the private economy disappeared for a long time, until the end of the great turmoil and the plenary session of the Central Committee held last year proposed to engage in economic construction. In February this year, the central government approved the first report on the development of the individual economy.

According to the report, "all localities may, according to market needs and with the consent of the relevant competent authorities, approve some idle laborers with official household registration to engage in repair, service, and individual labor of handicraftsmen." ”

The word self-employed has just officially appeared on the stage of history.

Song Wengen and Song Zhen don't know, and it's normal.

Song Qiong was not very clear about the policy at this time. However, in his previous life, he knew one of the earliest self-employed people in Guangdong, Rong Ziren, and knew his family history, that is, in March this year, the first batch received an individual license.

Therefore, he also wants to make one, and with this thing, he can let go of his hands and feet and do a big job.

Song Wengen listened to Song Qiong's explanation, reprimanded "nonsense", got up with his hands behind his back, and walked out of the door with a cold face.