Chapter 411: Jia Zhang's report to the police

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu immediately came to his senses.

In the past few days, Jia Zhang's family patted Qin Huairu's chest several times and promised that as long as Qin Huairu could help her find out the real murderer of Lao Jia.

She will listen to Qin Huairu for everything in the future.

Not only did he no longer stop Qin Huairu from being with Li Weidong, but he would also listen to Qin Huairu for everything in the future.

Thinking that the old pious woman who was going against him would become extremely well-behaved in the future, Qin Huairu was so excited that she couldn't close her mouth.

Of course, she didn't leave with Qin Jingru immediately, but turned around and went back to the workshop, inspected again, and told the workers to work hard.

Only then did he turn around and leave the fitter workshop and came to the poverty alleviation workshop.

Entering the office, Qin Huairu turned around and closed the door, a bright smile appeared on his face.

walked up to Li Weidong and gently helped him pinch his shoulder.

"Brother Weidong, is there a clue about Lao Jia?"

Don't say it, although Qin Huairu has not learned massage, the technique is still quite good, Li Weidong felt a tingling in his bones, and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

Seeing Li Weidong's expression, Qin Huairu pressed it even harder, and soon dense sweat oozed from his forehead.

Li Weidong patted her hand and signaled that it was okay, Qin Huairu took a breath and twisted her ass to sit opposite Li Weidong.

She propped her arms on the table, and her little face was full of anticipation: "Brother Weidong, what is the matter with you coming to me?" ”

Li Weidong smiled, stood up and said, "You guessed right, I did find a clue, and I can be sure that the real murderer of Lao Jia is Yi Zhonghai." ”

Hearing this, Qin Huairu jumped up from the chair excitedly, put her arms around Li Weidong's neck, and gnawed on it.

"Brother Weidong, you are really amazing."

"Am I awesome, don't you know?"

"Nasty!"

Qin Huairu rolled her lovely eyes and said coquettishly: "You rough man, you will bully me." ”

Li Weidong smiled and took Qin Huairu's hand: "Don't make trouble, it's time for us to get down to business now." ”

Seeing that Li Weidong's face became serious, Qin Huairu also put away the smile on his face and sat opposite Li Weidong seriously.

Li Weidong said slowly: "I found a person who witnessed the whole process of the accident back then, and he was willing to come forward to accuse Yi Zhonghai of murdering Jia Maocai. ”

"Then hurry up and let him go to the security department of our rolling mill to identify Yi Zhonghai, what are you waiting for!" Qin Huairu couldn't wait.

"You, you're a big bear." Li Weidong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The case happened decades ago, and due to the obstruction of the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai, the case was not filed at all. The conclusion of Lao Jia's death was an accident. Now you let Liang Damin go to the Security Section to testify against Yi Zhonghai, and the Security Section will have to accept it. ”

Hearing this, Qin Huairu was a little confused: "Brother Weidong, what do you mean?"

"It's been too long since this happened, there was no public-private partnership in the rolling mill at the beginning, and the officers who defended the department were all from Lou Bancheng, and after the public-private partnership, those people were dismissed, and no one would remember Lao Jia's affairs at all. Therefore, if you want to press Yi Zhonghai, the only way now is to let Jia Zhang's go to the street to do it, and go to our rolling mill to make trouble, so that the leaders above can pay attention to this matter.

Then restart the investigation, so that it will become logical for Liang Damin to come forward again after the investigation is reopened. ”

Of course, Li Weidong can now suggest to Director Yang to investigate Jia Maocai's matter, and Director Yang will definitely not refuse.

But when you find someone to do something, you always owe favors, and this kind of favor resources can be used in other more important aspects, not on the Jia family.

The reason why Li Weidong investigated the cause of Lao Jia's death was not for Jia Zhang's family, nor for Qin Huairu, but to find out the truth about the incident more than ten years ago.

I want those beasts to eat their own fruits, if it is because of this, it is really not cost-effective to owe Director Yang a favor.

Qin Huairu also knew in her heart that Li Weidong was able to come forward to investigate, and it was already for the sake of the special relationship between the two, and he had already saved her a lot of face.

It would be a bit wishful thinking to let Li Weidong interfere in the case again.

"Brother Weidong, don't worry, I'll go back and tell Jia Zhang's family about this matter right now."

Qin Huairu remembered that he was worried about solving the obscurity as soon as possible, and he couldn't care about going to work, so he asked the workshop director for half a day's vacation, and trotted all the way back to the courtyard.

In Xu Damao's house before the courtyard, Jia Zhang was squatting at the table and pasting matchboxes.

Due to the bad light, she had to work hard every time she pasted a matchbox, and after a while, she was tired and had a sore back, but she had no intention of stopping.

After pasting one matchbox, he picked up another, and in a short time the ground next to him was full of boxes.

Jia Zhang looked like a diligent old lady at this time.

In fact, it was forced.

Since bidding farewell to Lao Wangtou and returning to Jia's house, Qin Huairu has made an appointment with her for three chapters, and will not give her any pocket money except for providing her with meals every day.

Jia Zhang's family also had some savings before, but they were all deceived by Lao Wangtou.

If an ordinary old lady, even if she has no pocket money, she has nothing, as long as she can eat and dress warmly, what else can she ask for?

But Jia Zhang's is not ordinary, she has to take painkillers every day, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable.

Painkillers cannot be reimbursed, you need to go to the hospital to buy them with money, one dime a piece, Jia Zhang's has to eat five tablets a day, that is to say, it needs to spend at least five cents a day.

Lacking the pocket money given by Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang could only find a way to earn his own money.

Although there are not many ways to make money in this era, there are still some.

For example, when the grain station carries a large bag, it goes to the railway station to unload the goods.

But these jobs require strength, and Jia Zhang's body has long collapsed after taking painkillers for so many years, and he can't do heavy work at all.

There was no way, she could only ask for the head of Director Wang of the Street Office.

Director Wang originally didn't want to see Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang's got her in so much trouble.

But.

Director Wang is a kind-hearted person, and he was a little soft-hearted when he was begged by Jia Zhang's bitter words.

gave the job of pasting the matchbox back to Jia Zhang's family.

Of course, the manual work of pasting matchboxes is not a good job, and you can earn 1 cent for every ten matchboxes.

To save enough five cents, Jia Zhang needs to paste 500 matchboxes, so to speak, from morning to night.

For Qin Huairu, this is just right.

Jia Zhang's family works every day, so she has no time to go out to the east family, and the west family is short, which can save her a lot of trouble.

Jia Zhang's sticky matchbox and secretly scolded Qin Huairu in his heart.

"Damn Qin Huairu, my wife is fifty or sixty years old, and you still force me to work."

"Dongxu, Lao Jia, take a look, what kind of life I am living now."

"You have to find a way to talk to Qin Huairu in the evening."

"By the way, you must not touch the wrong place, my wife is old now, and she can't stand the fright."

Just as he was scolding, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was pushed open from the outside, and Jia Zhang's scolding stopped abruptly.

The venom on his face disappeared without a trace, and he was instantly replaced by a warm smile, and the speed of changing his face was comparable to that of an experienced Sichuan opera master.

It's a pity that Qin Huairu was standing outside the door, and she had already heard her scolding, and said with a cold face: "Jia Zhang, you continue to scold." ”

Jia Zhang put down the matchbox and stood up with a smile: "Huairu, you misunderstood, how could I scold you!" I'm scolding Silly Zhu, you don't know, Silly Zhu is too angry now, this morning, I wanted him to help me carry a little water, but he didn't want to, but scolded my wife for being too lazy. Tell me, isn't he talking right now! ”

Jia Zhang's duplicitous look, how funny and funny.

Qin Huairu was worried about Lao Jia in her heart at this time, and she didn't want to have anything to do with her there, so she sneered and said: "Jia Zhang, if I hear you scold people again in the future, not only scold me, but also scold anyone, I, as the master of our courtyard, will tear your mouth apart." ”

"Yes, yes." Jia Zhang shrunk his neck in fright.

She looked at what Qin Huairu seemed to think, and suddenly said with wide eyes: "Huairu, it's work time, you came back suddenly, is something wrong?" ”

Qin Huairu nodded and said, "That's right, didn't I entrust Li Weidong in our compound to investigate the death of Lao Jia a while ago, and now there is news." ”

Hearing this, Jia Zhang jumped up from the ground excitedly, ran over and grabbed Qin Huairu's hand and said, "Huairu, tell me quickly, what happened back then." ”

"Here's the thing, back then"

"Yi Zhonghai, sure enough, you are an old immortal who killed my man!"

"If I don't clean you up today, I'll be sorry for Lao Jia."

After listening, Jia Zhang's eyes widened angrily, his two fists clenched like hammers, and he rushed out of the door to find Yi Zhonghai to settle accounts.

Jia Maocai was also a famous handsome descendant of ten miles and eight towns, and he was okay, although he was threatened by Jia Zhang's despicable means to marry Jia Zhang's family, but after marriage, he was not bad to Jia Zhang's family.

Jia Zhang had some feelings for Lao Jia, and even fantasized about being able to live happily ever after.

But Lao Jia's death shattered Jia Zhang's illusions.

The family lost its head, and Jia Zhang, a lazy woman, had to stand up and support the Jia family.

Over the years, she thinks she has suffered a lot.

And the root of all this is Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Zhang's wants Yi Zhonghai to taste the bitterness.

If it was before, Qin Huairu would definitely not stop her.

Jia Zhang's and Yizhong's sea dogs bite dogs, this is Qin Huairu's dream for many years.

But not right now.

Qin Huairu wanted to make sure that Yi Zhonghai was sent to the fence and couldn't let Jia Zhang's cause her big thing.

"Jia Zhang, you wait."

"Qin Huairu, what do you mean, since you know that the murderer is Yi Zhonghai, then what are you waiting for, him!"

"Are you blocking me now, do you want to make a deal with Yi Zhonghai?"

"Let me tell you, Yi Zhonghai is the great enemy of our Jia family, and there is absolutely no compromise between us."

Jia Zhang's was like an angry bull at this time, his eyes were on fire, and it was predictable that if Yi Zhonghai stood in front of her, she would definitely tear Yi Zhonghai apart with her hands.

Qin Huairu grabbed Jia Zhang's arm and said coldly: "Jia Zhang, let me ask you, now I'll go get a kitchen knife for you, do you dare to cut Yi Zhonghai!" ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Jia Zhang's arrogance visibly shrank to the naked eye, she looked at Qin Huairu in a daze, and shrunk her neck: "Huairu, killing people is a crime, and my wife doesn't want to squat on the fence yet." ”

"That's it, even if you find Yi Zhonghai now, you can't do anything to him, you can only take advantage of your tongue, but it will attract his attention, you might as well go to the street office and the rolling mill security department to report the case now, and let them investigate what happened back then."

Qin Huairu's words woke up Jia Zhang's family.

Yes, even if it sprays Yi Zhonghai bloody, what can it do?

Jia Zhang gave Qin Huairu a thumbs up: "Daughter-in-law, you are getting smarter and smarter now." ”

"Don't talk about that, let's go, I still have to go to work."

"Good, good!"

Remembering to avenge Lao Jia, Jia Zhang's family was like a wild boar and went straight to the courtyard street office.

Syllable.

Crashed into Director Wang's office.

Director Wang was assigning tasks to a street office officer, and when he saw Jia Zhang's intrusion, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Jia Zhang, are you in a hurry, what do you want to do, attack our street office?"

Syllable.

Jia Zhang only felt that a certain iron hat was buckled on his head.

She shuddered with fright, the anger on her face suddenly disappeared without a trace, she quickly ran to Director Wang, and knelt down with a 'poof'.

"Director, wronged, our Jia family is wronged, our old Jia is wronged!"

Jia Zhang's move frightened Director Wang to jump up from the chair, and stretched out his hands to support Jia Zhang.

"Jia Zhang, what are you doing, it's a new society now, we can't do this anymore."

"If there is anything, you can say it well, and if it can be solved, I will definitely help you solve it."

Jia Zhangshi not only stood up, but also had tears in the corners of his eyes: "Director, I, Jia Zhang, know that you are a good director and the people's blue sky, our old Jia was killed more than ten years ago, I hope you can come forward to make decisions for him." ”

As soon as these words came out, Director Wang was stunned.

She came to the courtyard street office when she joined the work, and she was the secretary of the street office more than ten years ago, and she also listened to Lao Jia.

Director Wang glared at Jia Zhangshi and said: "Jia Zhang, what are you talking nonsense, your old Jia had an accident in the workshop, and the rolling mill also gave you a pension at that time, how could he be killed?" ”

Jia Zhang cried: "Director, don't you know, our old Jia and Yi Zhonghai in the compound were both fifth-level fitters in the rolling mill back then, and Lao Jia's level was far higher than Yi Zhonghai. ”

Yi Zhonghai thought that he could hide from the world, but he forgot the sentence that paper can't hold fire.

(End of chapter)