Chapter 30: The correspondent isn't threatened

Director Li's home is an ordinary cadre's home decoration style.

In the living room, there are several light green couches with white sheets on them.

On the wall hangs a framed calligraphy sticker of Qinyuan Spring Snow, with a portrait of a great man on one side and a red pennant on the other.

Director Li sat down on the sofa and beckoned Xu Damao to sit down as well.

"Come on, come on, Xu Damao, sit down."

"Ah, okay, Director Li."

Xu Damao nodded at Director Li and sat down next to Director Li.

"I'll hear your tape again."

Xu Damao took out the tape machine again and asked Director Li to listen to it from beginning to end.

Li Ming couldn't help frowning after hearing this.

His name is not mentioned in the tape.

But later, He Yuzhu said that Director Li would invite someone to dinner in the factory tomorrow night, and Xu Damao would be drunk by then.

Director Li originally wanted to keep this tape as evidence for criticizing Director Yang in the future.

But this tape also has its own content.

After Li Ming listened, he looked up at Xu Damao.

"Xu Damao, you recorded this tape."

Xu Damao hurriedly shook his head, and told Director Li about the tape player he had picked up at the door.

"Director Li, I think this matter was done by Lin Chen, a commissioner, think about who else in our compound can afford this tape machine besides Lin Chen."

The reason why Xu Damao reported Lin Chen here was Director Li.

On the one hand, he felt that this matter might really be done by Lin Chen.

On the other hand, Xu Damao really didn't like Lin Chen.

Xu Damao has been in the rolling mill for 10 years, and now he is at the level of a clerk in the propaganda department.

Lin Chen is now in the same department as him, and at the age of 20, he is already at the level of a staff member.

Xu Damao naturally looked at him unpleasantly.

"Okay, don't worry about who made it, Xu Damao, let me ask you something, can you cut out a section of the content of this tape?"

"Of course that's fine, Director Li. Just find a cassette shop and record the first part. ”

Xu Damao listened to Director Li's words and understood that Director Li wanted to leave the previous paragraph alone.

Director Li gently tapped the armrest of the sofa with his hand, looked at the red pennant in front of him and did not speak.

"Director Li, if you can trust me, I will go to the tape shop at Dongzhimen tomorrow to get this matter done."

Director Li turned his head sideways and looked directly into Xu Damao's eyes, and Xu Damao also understood that this was Director Li waiting for him to show his loyalty.

"Director Li, don't worry, I will keep this matter absolutely confidential, if I can't handle it, you will remove me from my position as a projectionist."

"Okay, I'll leave that to you."

……

At the same time, the Nanluo Street Office is not peaceful today.

Yuan Ying, the deputy captain of the picket team, had already sent Jia Zhang and the stick terrier to the police station.

But when she reported the situation to Director Wang, the director of the street office.

Director Wang frowned.

In Director Wang's office, there is a wooden desk with a map of the whole country pressed under a glass plate.

Director Wang and Yuan Ying sat facing each other.

"You said that the person who smashed the camera was a cadre sent from Yangcheng."

Yuan Ying nodded, and Director Wang continued to ask.

"He came to report the case on the first day, and then he came to withdraw the case on the second day."

Yuan Ying nodded again.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with Director Wang? ”

"Xiao Yuan, you have to go to their compound later."

"What's wrong? Director Wang. ”

"Last time they withdrew the case, did you ask him to write a letter of understanding?"

"At that time, I was in a hurry to arrest people, so I didn't let him write it."

"This letter of understanding must be written, and if you think about it, the camera that cost a few hundred yuan, whether the comrade commissioner really wanted to withdraw the case after being smashed, and whether he was coerced by something, these things have to be clarified.

In case we don't figure it out and the other party sues the district, we will have to be punished. ”

As mentioned earlier, don't think that the director of the street office is a petty official.

The director of the sub-district office in the capital is already a cadre of the deputy department, and if he wants to be sent to the locality, he will be the head of a county.

Moreover, not every street office has one, there are only 140 street offices in 14 districts in Beijing.

In 1964, there were 7.5 million people in the capital, and the average population under the jurisdiction of a sub-district office was as high as 40,000 or 50,000.

Yuan Ying listened to Director Wang's words, and also knew that he was working roughly.

"I'm sorry Director Wang, I was careless."

"Okay, you go to their compound to find Lin Chen and ask again, to see if he really doesn't pursue it.

See if he was coerced and if he still said he wouldn't pursue it.

You just ask him to write a letter of understanding, and we will record it in the street office, and if something happens in the future, it can be regarded as an explanation. ”

"Understood, Director Wang."

After a few more minutes, Yuan Ying took two police comrades to the courtyard.

However, when they arrived at the courtyard and asked, they learned that Commissioner Lin had been assigned by the factory to the machine repair factory in the northern suburbs to inspect and inspect.

Yuan Ying asked several masters in the courtyard again, and after knowing the time when Lin Chen would come back, he decided to come back in two days.

……

On the morning of the second day, Lin Chen got up early to wash, simply ate in the back kitchen of the machine repair factory, and left the factory.

After all, Lin Chen couldn't conjure Jinhua ham out of thin air.

A man wandered around a small lake in the northern suburbs all morning.

Thinking that the time was almost up, he took out a 15-pound Jinhua ham from the system space.

When he came out, Lin Chen brought a cloth bag, and then he put Jinhua ham in a cloth bag and carried the cloth bag back to the machine repair factory.

When they arrived at the door of the infirmary again, there was still a long queue, all of them pretending to be sick and wanting Ding Qiunan to give them needles.

Lin Chen stood at the back of the line and casually patted the shoulder of the person in front of him.

"Hello comrade, I am Lin Chen, the propaganda committee member of the Red Star Rolling Mill, and I came down to inspect it on the orders of the factory.

I would like to ask you what is the situation and how there are so many sick workers.

Is it that the safety measures were not taken well when the factory was producing? ”

Lin Chen said this and took out his own proof.

The workers in front also panicked when they saw Lin Chen's proof.

These workers and comrades just want to come over to curry favor with the factory flowers, but they don't want to lose their jobs because of this incident.

"The leading comrades of the main factory, our factory has no production safety problems, just now I felt a little pain in my stomach, and now it suddenly doesn't hurt."

"Yes, yes, I may have just taken a breath of cool breeze, but now it's fine."

"Let's go, go back to work."

……

The long queue at the entrance was all dispersed for a while.

Lin Chen carried the Jinhua ham into the infirmary.