Song Zhiwei said: "It's good to know how to make money at home. But it shouldn't be so coincidental, right, the families who have the land on the embankment have gone out to work? ”

Sang Caishan wiped the beads of sweat from his head with his hands, and rubbed the back of his wet hands on his legs twice.

At this time, a daughter-in-law in the village suddenly broke in.

Before she could enter the door, she shouted: "Secretary Cai, get me a bag of salt." ”

After entering the door, she saw that there were some people sitting inside, she was stunned for a moment but was not frightened, she looked at the corner where the container was used to be placed, frowned and complained: "Your commissary hasn't opened yet, it's been a few days." Get me a bag of salt. ”

Sang Cai Shan was not angry when he climbed: "No! ”

In order to guard against these leaders who went to the countryside to inspect, he specially put away the commissary business.

The mother-in-law of this bad thing exposed him in a few words!

The village woman said, "I don't even have a bag of salt, the house is boiling a pot and is in a hurry to use it." ”

Sang Caishan was faintly angry, and shouted in a loud voice: "Didn't you see me talking to the leader!" ”

The village woman was startled.

Seeing her stunned at the door, Sang Caishan roared: "Don't leave yet!" ”

The village woman pulled her legs and left, and her embarrassed figure looked like a little thief who had fled in the wilderness.

Someone began to go online on Sang Cai Mountain, "Secretary Cai, you see how powerful you are." They're all neighbors, not your enemies. What are you doing so brutally? Which official is not older than you, but you can see which one has a bigger temper than you. ”

"I review, I review." Sang Caishan forced a smile.

Song Zhiwei spoke: "Secretary Cai, bring me the financial statements of your village for the first half of the year." ”

Sang Caishan's face stiffened, and he shirked and said: "Our village's finances have always been managed by the clerk Baowen. and the reports are all laid away with him. When he comes, I tell him to look for it. ”

Song Zhiwei looked at him with a strange gaze, "Secretary Cai, with me is the deputy director of the Yu County Police Station." Do you know why I brought him here? ”

Sangcai Mountain was immediately dumbfounded.

He quickly glanced around, but did not find any characters like the police, and instead shook his head at Song Zhiwei in despair.

Song Zhiwei chuckled, "I came out of the finance office in the morning. I have seen the financial statements of Mulberry Village, and the situation of my unannounced visit is not true. Secretary Cai, aren't you going to talk to me about the village-level finances? If you make it clear here, you can still get leniency, and if you pretend to be crazy and stupid and talk nonsense, then only the trial of the law awaits you. ”

Sang Caishan said innocently: "What are you talking about? ”

"I'm giving you a chance to confess and be lenient. If you don't cherish it, no one will be able to save you after that. Song Zhiwei was selfless, and immediately ordered one person beside him, "Xiao Zheng, you go and call all the villagers who have land on the embankment in this village." ”

Seeing Xiao Zheng take action, Sang Caishan hurriedly got up and said, "There is no one in these families, I will just say that they go out to work." ”

Xiao Zheng ignored him and went straight out.

Sang Caishan chased a few steps, and seeing that Xiao Zheng had no intention of stopping at all, he turned back to Song Zhiwei: "Leader, what do you mean?" ”

"Don't you know what I mean?" Song Zhiwei looked at him coldly. He snorted heavily and continued, "I've visited Mulberry Village before, and you're not unaware. I think there are only a few families planting land on the embankment, and even if the crops in those fields are washed away by the river, the annual subsidy will not be as much as 29,000! I heard from the people in the finance office that you report forty or fifty companies every year. Do all these forty or fifty houses have land on the embankment? ”

Sang Caishan sat back in despair.

What he wanted to hide was still exposed.

Song Zhiwei continued to challenge him: "Secretary Cai, the situation you reported is seriously inconsistent with what you just said." You still don't tell the truth, do you want me to beat the gong and drum to gather the whole village and ask one by one! ”

Sang Caishan lit a cigarette for himself, "I don't have anything to say." ”

So far, as long as the money is still in his hands, he has nothing to fear.

Le Feng, deputy director of the Yuxian Police Station, said solemnly: "Sang Caishan, I advise you to be honest." Some money, you have the life to take it, but you may not have the life to spend it. According to the statistics of the flow of water in your village over the years, if there is a discrepancy with the actual situation, you will not be able to escape. It's easy to say that it's not a big problem, if it's much worse, your village party secretary can be regarded as the first one, and your life can be regarded as living to the end. ”

Sang Caishan exhaled a puff of smoke, frowned and said, "You don't have to scare me. ”

"Scaring you?" Le Feng sneered, "Dare to love you, you are hard in the background, I don't know if I'm afraid, right?" The deputy secretary of the county party committee has been removed, do you know? It's the one who called you to report the news. ”

Most of the blood on Sang Caishan's face was lost, and his hand holding the cigarette began to tremble.

Le Feng continued: "We found a large amount of cash from his house, and he still wanted to get rid of himself, saying that the money was not his, and he did not have time to give it away. Whoever has received his money will have to carry the thunder for him. ”

Sang Caishan subconsciously denied: "I haven't taken any money from him!" ”

Lefeng: "It's better to be so!" ”

At this time, Sangpei appeared at the door.

As soon as he saw him, Sang Caishan's face turned white.

Seeing Sang Caishan giving himself a look, Sang Ping clutched the cloth bag and turned to leave.

Song Zhiwei shouted to him: "Sang Ping, what are you doing here?" ”

Sangping stopped at his feet.

He turned around mechanically and greeted Song Zhiwei with a smile: "Uncle Song, why are you leaving here?" ”

Song Zhiwei said with a smile: "I'll ask you first." ”

Sang Ping carried the cloth bag, "I... I'm here to pay back the secretary, I don't know it's not appropriate today. ”

"Pay it back?" Song Zhiwei expressed doubts, "Won't you look for me if you lack money?" When did you borrow money from him? ”

Sang Caishan glanced at Sang Ping and hinted that Sang Ping should not talk too much.

He wondered, why didn't Sang Baowen and Sang Xiaoguang intercept Sang Ping alone! What are those two fools doing, it's really useless!

Sang Ping didn't seem to notice Sang Caishan's eyes.

He said to Song Zhiwei: "I didn't borrow it from him. It was he who asked me to build a house and gave me the money, I don't know why he repented and asked me to send it back. ”

These two cooperated tacitly, and perfectly acted in front of Sang Caishan in a drama that no coincidence is not written.

Song Zhiwei looked at the cloth bag in Sang Ping's hand, "How much?" ”

Sangping: "Forty thousand." ”

"Forty thousand!?" Song Zhiwei exclaimed, "He paid it off at once?" ”

"Aang."

Sang Caishan's face suddenly turned a dead gray color.

He closed his eyes, as if hearing the sound of the death knell.

Le Feng went over and wanted to take the cloth bag from Sang Ping's hand.

Sang Ping warned: "What are you doing? ”

"This is the deputy director of the Yu County Police Station." Song Zhiwei said to Sang Ping, "You give him the money." ”

Before handing over the 40,000 yuan to Le Feng, Sang Ping informed Sang Caishan: "Secretary Cai, I can bring your money back to you." They are going to take it, don't you look for me again when the time comes. ”

Sang Pingsi still felt uneasy after thinking about it.

"I'd better give you the money back." Sang Ping escaped from the bag and put the money in the newspaper bag and put it in Sang Caishan's hands.

In front of everyone's eyes, how dare Sang Caishan take it.

Sangping had no choice but to put him on his lap.

"Secretary Cai, I gave you your money."

The stack of money didn't stay on Sang Caishan's lap for two seconds, and it was taken away by Le Feng.