269. Passbook

The office of the sawmill of the Red Star Factory.

It was still the same familiar office, with two shabby desks and an old black telephone.

After Tu Ziqiang left Jichun to go to Bean Juice, Hu Maocai did not dismiss him from the post of deputy director of the workshop, nor did he appoint a new director of the sawmill workshop, but took it all over himself.

The army-green safe was placed in the middle of the open space in the room, and Luo Shibin squatted in front of it and gently twisted the knob.

Tu Ziqiang stood on the side with his hands folded and pursed his lips, watching the army-green safe door creak open.

The contents of the safe were piled up in a mess, and you can imagine how panicked the person who opened it last time.

Most of the great unity and scattered gross bills were piled up there haphazardly, and three or four ledgers were also half-opened.

A corner of the white passbook is peeking out from the bottom of the ledger......

Luo Shibin looked at Tu Ziqiang and then at the artesian flow, took a deep breath and squatted down, picked up the passbook and opened it.

"Qiangzi, look~" Luo Shibin took a long breath and handed the unfolded passbook to Tu Ziqiang, "There is a record of entry, but there is no record of withdrawal or transfer."

Tu Ziqiang didn't take the passbook, but only rushed to the water and Nunu.

Shui Artesian took the passbook, looked at it carefully with a frown, and shook his head: "Indeed, the entry record is the last transaction record." ”

"Isn't that right? Didn't you write a check for 40,000 yuan to the White Pine Distillery? Isn't this reflected in the passbook? Tu Ziqiang took the passbook and asked casually while looking down.

"As long as we issue the check ourselves, and then stamp the bank reservation seal, it will not be reflected in the passbook." Luo Shibin stood aside and explained.

"Sanzi, you accompanied you on the day the check was deposited, right? Is the teller who checks in your account an acquaintance or a raw person? Tu Ziqiang stared at the passbook and asked solemnly.

"Acquaintances! I used to see that little girl a lot. The third son recalled for a moment and replied firmly.

"No, you look at the teller's private seal in the back." Tu Ziqiang spread the passbook on the table and pointed to the private seals stamped by the tellers behind the transaction records, "The private seals of this transaction are completely different from the previous ones, and they are a new name." ”

"I'm Cao, isn't it?" Luo Shibin looked at Tu Ziqiang's fingers and shouted with a bull's eye.

Miko looked at the unfamiliar name dumbfounded.

"Could it be that Sister E was negligent?" Artesian guessed with a frown.

"She's an old accountant, how could she make such a low-level mistake? What's more, this money is the largest we have ever made. Without waiting for Tu Ziqiang to speak, Luo Shibin preemptively said.

Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Let's go, go to the city of Da Leba! Go to the bank! The third son gritted his teeth and was ruthless, "This is obviously a ghost in the bank!" This is intended to be a trick from the beginning! ”

"Pack up, let's go over tomorrow. Sanzi, you and Binzi go to buy train tickets. Tu Ziqiang glanced at Shui Artesian, who nodded slightly.

"Brother, why don't we drive?" Miko asked, scratching his head.

"It's not a bad night." Tu Ziqiang shook his head.

"Brother~" The third son still wants to insist.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to buy tickets~" Luo Shibin glanced at Tu Ziqiang, pulled the third son and left.

Luo Shibin is a smart person, and he knows that Tu Ziqiang is doing this to protect him and his third son.

If the two of them go to do this, they can guarantee that neither of them will report the news, unless they are both untrustworthy.

Liu Li'e, who has always been meticulous, made such a low-level mistake, and he Luo Shibin killed her with his own hands, so it is inevitable that he will be suspicious of killing her.

said that he was not suspicious at all, and he himself did not believe it.

Liu Li'e is dead, and he and his third son are the only two people who handle them, so letting them supervise each other is actually a trust in the two of them.

Boom, Luo Shibin and the third son took the door handy.

"Okay?" Shui Ziliu looked at Tu Ziqiang and asked, "It's not good to end up doing this in red sausage, right?"

"It's going to end like this. They dare to be such a blatant cheater, just to settle our minds. The people in the red intestine place can't believe it. Tu Ziqiang said with a gloomy face, "You work hard, take Director Liu's people to go, let the second dog recognize people, and control the teller for the first trial, and the president and the like don't have to be taboo, just arrest it." Secretary Liu's people have a way to keep you safe. ”

Shui Ziliu grabbed the phone on the table to dial, and before the phone was connected, he turned his head and asked Tu Ziqiang: "What about you?" ”

"If you are not good at interrogating, I will ask Gong Wei to send two people to find you later." Tu Ziqiang pointed to the north, "Let's keep communicating at any time, I'm on the phone in this office." ”

Shui Ziliu nodded, organized people on the phone, and then patted Tu Ziqiang, opened the door and left.

Tu Ziqiang was the only one left in the room, and he pulled a chair and sat down slowly.

It only takes a week to register from Dalieba City to Baisong City.

Even if Baisong City cashes the check the next day after receiving the check, it will only take nine days for the mutual aid society to find out that there is a problem with the 180,000 yuan.

What can you do in nine days? If there was no official background in this matter, Tu Ziqiang couldn't think of how the criminals could pocket the 180,000 yuan.

Since they have done this, it shows that they are not afraid of exposing this matter at all, and they have already made preparations for the future.

It is necessary to go to the bank and ask questions, but it must not have any effect.

People blatantly stamped a wrong name, just to prepare for Hu Lai in the future.

If you take the passbook and go over, the bank can completely tilt its mouth and say that your bank's entry records were written by yourself and forged.

Let's not say that we will detain you and send you to picket, just use the need for a thorough investigation as an excuse, and we can easily drag you for a few months.

A few months later? That money has long since turned into all sorts of strange things.

Tu Ziqiang can even think that the whole thing is done locally on the red sausage.

Without a tough backer, who would dare to eat the money of the mutual aid society like this?

Most of these matters cannot be solved by legal means alone, and some shady means can only be used.

Just like when Zhu Wen dealt with himself, he could use the power of the Ma family to jump out of the place and take refuge in the subdivision.

Tu Ziqiang reviewed it again, and didn't think there was anything wrong, so he picked up the phone on the table.

"Lao Gong, the mutual aid society has lost 180,000 public funds, here's the thing...... I judge that it was done by the people of the United Bank in the local area of Red Sausage, and the local forces there are no longer credible. Tu Ziqiang paused, "I sent Shui Zi to lead the team to arrest the relevant responsible persons, but they have no experience in interrogation, I want you to send two people who are good at interrogation to help." ”

"Okay, then," Gong Wei was silent for a while, "Then I'll take Xiao Wu with me personally." ”

"Of course it's the best," Tu Ziqiang laughed, "It's still Old Gong that you think things through." ”

"Well, I'll go over now." Gong Wei hung up the phone.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Tu Ziqiang only said a few words, and Gong Wei judged the severity of the situation.

Tu Ziqiang did not go to the red sausage, but stayed in Jichun for fear of being served by the other party and dying in an unknown manner.

Don't say that Tu Ziqiang is timid, think about how Feng Huacheng was unjustly killed in the first place.

Having said that, as long as Tu Ziqiang is still safe, the other party will not dare to go too far, and the person who spills it into the red sausage will be safe.

Therefore, Gong Wei wanted to take Lin Xiaowu with him, so that Lin Weidong would also be involved, and Tu Ziqiang's safety in Jichun would be more guaranteed.

Of course, he didn't suspect that Lin Weidong had a problem, the purpose was just to let Tu Ziqiang let go of his burden.

Just like Tu Ziqiang just told Luo Shibin and his third son to buy tickets together, this is to eliminate their suspicion.

Tu Ziqiang put down the phone, leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, exhaling a long column of smoke......

It's been three days, and there hasn't been the slightest response from Cai Qiaoqiao's side, which in itself speaks to a problem.

It is very likely that the ledger was taken by the Investigation Department.

They are accustomed to holding other people's incriminating evidence in their hands, and they are also capable of doing such things without knowing it.

The issue of 180,000 disappeared deposits should not be difficult to find out.

Regardless of whether it is a local government or a bank, no one dares to hide it from the Investigation Department.

Moreover, this matter now seems to be a bully.

The tricks and plans are rough and pitiful.

So why hasn't there been any news from Cai Qiaoqiao's side so far?

The answer is clear: they don't want or don't want to get involved.

Maybe it's because it doesn't hurt the big picture, maybe they want to fatten the pigs.

Whatever the reason, this time, their strength is not available.

As for Huang Shangsheng, Tu Ziqiang seriously suspected that even if this matter was not instructed by him, it was inextricably linked to him.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Xiao Zhao directly bypassed him and directed this farce.

In that case, Huang Shangsheng's strength will also not be able to be used, and the current mutual aid society is not worth him to turn against Xiao Zhao.

Zhu Jiucheng and Shen Yan can't count on it, not to mention that they themselves have little power and influence in the red intestine.

Even if they had the power to influence the course of the matter, they would not interfere in it.

In this matter, the interests of Zhu Jiucheng, Shen Yan, Huang Shangsheng, and Zhao Guoquan are the same, and they all hope that the mutual aid society and Tu Ziqiang himself will have a reins in their hands.

People who are accustomed to the overall situation will not completely trust anyone, and the only thing they can fully believe in is themselves.

Only by grasping all the uncertainties and uncertainties in their own hands as much as possible or annihilating them is the most rigorous and perfect plan of action in their eyes.

Today is the most difficult and dangerous day for Tu Ziqiang in more than a year.

There is hardly any external force to rely on, and if you take a wrong step, you will leave a fatal tail, and your life will be in the hands of others.

Anfiya put her hands on her cheeks in boredom, sitting on Cai Qiaoqiao's former seat and watching Tu Ziqiang smoke one after another.

"You shouldn't have done it yourself," said the girl, "why don't you look for Lippi?" ”

"One is that I can't find him." Tu Ziqiang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stretched out his foot and twisted it gently, "The second is to let Li Pi intervene, and the nature of the matter has changed." Third, if he is allowed to intervene, it will not be conducive to the advancement of the entire plan. ”

"Are you sure?" An Feiya's blue eyes reflected a bright light, and she looked at Tu Ziqiang with interest, "Otherwise, you won't be able to win, how can you care if the plan goes smoothly or not?" ”

"You don't understand~" Tu Ziqiang looked out the window and muttered, "This is over, everything is fine!" ”

"Oh? What if you can't get by? Anfia held her chest up.

"If you can't get through with your own strength, and you get lucky with the help of Lippi's strength, you will inevitably lose ...... in the future."

The moonlight shone on Tu Ziqiang's accompanying face, coating it with a layer of clear light.

270, sure enough

"Hadron, we're in ambush." There was a sound of water flowing artesian in the microphone, "Director Liu's people were all arrested by the pickets of the red intestine." ”

"Hmm, where are you now? How was it caught? Tu Ziqiang asked with a frown.

"Our people are now in the office, and only Director Liu's people have been arrested." Shui Artesian said, "Yesterday, Ergouzi and I took Secretary Liu's people to recognize people, and found that the teller was still going to work as if nothing happened, so I kept an eye on it, and our people didn't go on." ”

"What about Binzi and Sanzi?" Tu Ziqiang was silent for a while and asked.

"It's all there." The artesian sound remains the same.

"Okay, I got it. You call Officer Liu and tell him what happened in detail. You can let Binzi and Sanzi take the passbook to the bank and go through the normal process. After Tu Ziqiang finished speaking, he put down the phone.

How did the message leak out?

Binzi, Sanzi, and Ergouzi, who has a problem or is there a problem with all of them?

Tu Ziqiang scratched his head a little.

The judgment of artesian water is correct, which confirms Tu Ziqiang's guess.

The fact that the teller of the party can still go to work normally shows that people have no fear.

Luo Shibin and the third son went to go through the procedure, and it is estimated that it will not have any effect.

"Anfei, you look at the phone, I'll go out~"

Tu Ziqiang decided to go to Zhu Jiucheng.

He now deeply understands what it means to call the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, so he can only treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor and go to Zhu Jiucheng to find a way.

Now it is possible for Zhu Jiucheng to reach out, and his interests are currently most consistent with Tu Ziqiang.

"Yo, what is Director Tu going to do?"

As soon as Tu Ziqiang opened the office door, he found Cai Qiaoqiao standing there with a smile.

"Hah, go to the bathroom." Tu Ziqiang grinned.

"Why don't you go first~" Cai Qiaoqiao walked into the office slowly and closed the door with her hand.

"Ah, then don't go!" Tu Ziqiang pulled over the chair and stretched out his hand to invite, "Please take a seat!" ”

Cai Qiaoqiao was not polite, she sat on the chair, stared at Tu Ziqiang with her head tilted, and her smile slowly converged.

"Hey~" Tu Ziqiang sat on the desk obliquely, "It's all bad news, right?" ”

"Don't think about your money, you can't get it back~" Cai Qiaoqiao sneered.

"Tell me, let me die." Tu Ziqiang asked with a wry smile.

"The money on the check didn't go into your account at all, but directly into the account of Red Sausage Light Industry." Cai Qiaoqiao lowered her head and chuckled.

Tu Ziqiang blackened his face and did not speak.

"And the money has been spent......" Cai Qiaoqiao spread his hands.

"Check cashing procedures are compliant?" Tu Ziqiang asked reluctantly, "What about the project?" There's always a project for deposits! ”

"The bank insists that your accountant directly enters the account, and they have no right or obligation to inquire about the use of the money......," Cai Qiaoqiao said softly, "You can't hold light industry accountable, and people suddenly spend more money in their accounts without breaking the law." It's entirely your own operation, and the responsibility lies with you. ”

"What else?" Tu Ziqiang took a deep breath, "What else to say!" ”

"People who aren't stupid know that they actually have an inside story, but it's useless to tell you." Cai Qiaoqiao drooped her eyelids with a look of sympathy, "The director of light industry is Huang Debiao. ”

"Huang Debiao?" Tu Ziqiang tried to remember for a long time, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Hey, he ...... with Huang Shangsheng"

"Old Huang's son, Rhubarb." Cai Qiaoqiao smiled helplessly, "If this matter is investigated, it will definitely not be able to get rid of Rhubarb's problem, how to say it, the teller involved is Rhubarb's nephew and daughter-in-law." ”

"Anything else?" Tu Ziqiang lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"From the beginning of writing checks to you, it was all calculated." Cai Qiaoqiao restrained her smile and said seriously, "All the key people in one line have the background of the big guy behind them, and Rhubarb later added that it was your mutual aid society that owed them money." ”

"Why?" Tu Ziqiang frowned and tilted his head.

"Light Industry said that it had delivered 38,000 pairs of rubber shoes to the mutual aid cooperative, worth 190,000 yuan." Cai Qiaoqiao spread his hands.

"That's ridiculous, isn't it?" Tu Ziqiang opened his mouth wide.

"I don't know." Cai Qiaoqiao pouted, "Light Industry did ship 38,000 pairs of rubber shoes before, and according to their own records, they were also delivered to you. ”

"Cao~" Tu Ziqiang scolded weakly.

"The strange thing is that we can't investigate, whether this shoe was given to you or to whom~" Cai Qiaoqiao paused, "I don't need to elaborate on this, right?" ”

Tu Ziqiang nodded.

Cai Qiaoqiao, how could they really not find out? I don't want to check it or I don't want to say it after checking.

"However," Cai Qiaoqiao tilted her head, "you did receive a batch of rubber shoes, well, of course, the number is definitely not 380,000 pairs." ”

"What do you mean?" Tu Ziqiang's eyes widened.

"Hmm, you guessed it." Cai Qiaoqiao nodded, "There must be favoritism in your red sausage office, and there is more than one person." Even the 180,000 yuan incident this time was done by them and the light industry. The light industry took out the rubber shoes, digested them through the channels of the mutual aid cooperative, and then ......"

"Then divide the money." Tu Ziqiang said coldly, "And then, in line with the sentiment of not letting the public suffer, I partnered with A to buy fertilizer money from the mutual aid cooperative." ”

"I advise you to think again." Cai Qiaoqiao said very seriously, "This time is different from the past, if you delve into this matter, then ......"

"If I don't dig deeper, this matter will become a mutual aid club and my big thunder~" Tu Ziqiang took over the conversation with a cold face.

"Anyway, you have to deal with this matter, no matter what, you can't come hard!" Cai Qiaoqiao got up as she spoke, "I have to go, I can't leave for too long." ”

"Hmm, thank you, Qiaoqiao~" Tu Ziqiang tried to squeeze out a smile.

Cai Qiaoqiao smiled, flicked her short hair, and was so heroic.

Cai Qiaoqiao didn't say it, Tu Ziqiang also guessed.

She must have come secretly this time.

"By the way," Cai Qiaoqiao walked to the door and suddenly turned her head, "Actually, you or the mutual aid society have no responsibility for this, right?" It's all a personal act of the Red Sausage Society, right? ”

"I know what you mean, you mean pushing out the person in charge of the Red Sausage Society." Tu Ziqiang shook his head, "But this only clears me of my personal responsibility and that of the mutual aid society, but I still can't get back the 180,000 yuan." ”

"Why are you still thinking about the 180,000?" Cai Qiaoqiao opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, shook her head and sighed and left.

180,000 yuan, 380,000 pairs of rubber shoes, and all links in the chain of interests are woven into a big net that affects the whole body.

No one wants to challenge it, including Cai Qiaoqiao and the Investigation Department.

Not to mention that Liu Li'e, the most critical insider on the side of the mutual aid society, is dead......

What should I do if there is no proof of death? How to check? How to say it???

If it is really as Cai Qiaoqiao said, although many people in light industry also have the problem of favoritism, but only for the 180,000 yuan of fertilizer money, the mutual aid society will definitely not get back the money.

Because the light industry did give rubber shoes to the people in the red sausage office, at least on the books.

Can it only be better than a man leading a donkey to pull out a peg by himself? People take the benefits, and the black pot carries it by itself?

Tu Ziqiang felt physically and mentally exhausted for a while.

He never expected that such an appalling thing would happen in this era.

"It's dirty~" Anfiya muttered quietly.

"Yes, it's dirty~" Tu Ziqiang smiled bitterly.

"Anyway, I can't explain the reason, so it's better to get some benefits." Anfia blinked, "At least take yourself out." ”

"The problem is that I can't ask for any benefits now." Tu Ziqiang smiled bitterly, "On the surface, we don't know anything about the inside story, right?" If I want to talk to them, then put Cai Qiaoqiao in it. After all, she secretly told us the inside story. ”

"You say," Anfia's blue eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, "you say, is she telling the truth?" ”

"Yes~" Tu Ziqiang let out a long breath.

"I'll go to the cafeteria to get something to eat, I'm hungry~" Anfiya muttered softly, picked up the lunch box and went out quietly.

Cai Qiaoqiao shouldn't have lied, she had no motive to do so.

Even the people behind her don't have that motive.

Originally, there was nothing to think about on my side, and I didn't even have the ability to break the net.

What's more, even if there is, he can't bear his own life.

Tu Ziqiang shook his head violently, and for a moment he was ashamed of his suspicion of Cai Qiaoqiao.

The girl has the responsibility to remind herself, how can she doubt others?

The situation is at a stalemate, to be precise, I am very passive now.

If we want to break the deadlock and change from passive to active, we need a new force to step in.

But where did he go to find new power? All the forces are already in the game.

Huh? That's right! Cai Qiaoqiao is right!

Tu Ziqiang patted his head.

What the girl wants to say is not how to paint me to improve myself and pick out the mutual aid club, okay?

Why are you confused?

The big goal of the bigwigs is to use the mutual aid cooperatives to get the scarce materials and equipment, and then further implement the golden plan.

Red Sausage Province is now at the forefront of the Golden Plan, and the cooperation between the Mutual Aid Society and Da Mao is very benign.

So what if this incident, the Red Sausage Office of the Mutual Aid Society is all in ink?

Do you still want equipment? Still want fertilizer? Still want gold?

Phew! Da Mao is not stupid!

Putting aside his personal friendship with Luo Shibin and others, who is most anxious?

Guys!

Enlightened!

The barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes!

180,000 yuan? 380,000 pairs of galoshes?

Sort of a fart!

Tu Ziqiang smiled crookedly and picked up the phone.