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Chapter 235: Settle old and new accounts together

Courtyard world.

At noon, He Daqing used all his skills to prepare a table of delicious food, which made the factory leaders' faces glow red.

The grading matter was taken care of naturally. He was classified as a Level 5 cook with a basic salary of 55 yuan per month.

The factory leaders asked him to concurrently serve as the deputy director of the cafeteria, because he was working as a worker instead of an administrative employee, and he was paid a cook's salary.

Therefore, the factory gave him a job allowance of 12 yuan per month. Together with the basic salary, the total is 67 yuan per month.

After discussing the issue of remuneration, time flew by and it was past four o'clock in the afternoon.

After He Daqing said goodbye to Deputy Factory Director Nie, he slowly walked towards the courtyard.

Xu Damao got the support of He Daqing and immediately shouted to Widow Qin.

"Sinzhu, you are so good. There has never been a thief in my old He family, but you have given me the face of the old He family!"

"Not only that, he also tricked my son into helping the Jia family. In the past few years since Jia Dongxu's death, he tricked my incompetent and stupid son into helping the Jia family regardless of the consequences."

One on the left and one on the right, beating Silly Zhu's old face until it became swollen.

Then, still feeling uneasy, he kicked Shazhu to the ground again.

Seeing He Yuyu appear, the group members started talking a lot.

Widow Qin's expression changed and she shouted.

The chat group's face changed, and the world of the courtyard appeared before our eyes.

"Just because He Yuyu is so thin, Silly Zhu deserves to be beaten!"

With that said, He Daqing took He Yuyu's hand and said to everyone: "Look at the Jia family, they are all fat and big-eared, and look at my daughter, there is not even a ounce of meat in her body. This is the good thing Yi Zhonghai has done." !”

"Shut up, Lao He, what are you talking about?"

"666!"

Seeing the prompt, Su Qing clicked the link to enter the live broadcast room.

Hearing the voice coming from the live broadcast room and looking at He Daqing's face, the group members burst into laughter.

"Silly Zhu is really a cheat!"

In front of the table, sitting on both sides were Silly Zhu and Xu Damao and his wife, who were the parties involved.

Yi Zhonghai, on the other hand, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks full of righteousness, but in fact he is full of male thieves and female prostitutes.

He Daqing stood in the middle of the camera. In front of him was a courtyard house, and in front of him was a screen wall, blocking the entire courtyard.

【Ding! Group member ‘He Daqing’ started the group live broadcast, click here to enter the live broadcast room! 】

"Hello everyone, I'm He Daqing, and I'm going to broadcast live for you all: Stealing chicken with a stick!"

"Okay, okay, just think I stole it, that's all."

"Not only that, Yi Zhonghai also deceived the public, fabricated the identity of the deaf old lady as a martyr, practiced personal gangsterism and feudal paternalism in the yard, and illegally raised funds and donations for several years to achieve his ulterior motives. , I suspect he is a spy."

After a pause, He Daqing continued: "The deaf old lady was originally a young lady from an official family in the old days. Not to mention a martyr, she is not even a five-guarantee household. Yi Zhonghai actually publicized in the courtyard that the deaf old lady once gave money to the Red Army They gave away shoes and pulled tiger skins to make banners.”

"This is the first thing, and then I'll talk about the second thing!"

Ms. Jia Zhang sat on the ground and started slapping her thighs. This was also her signature move: summoning spirits!

"Well, Zhang Xiaohua, you are engaged in feudal superstition, you can go in and eat public meals for half a month!"

"Let's talk about the third issue: feudal paternalism and personal mountain-headism."

"Uncle He, where is my chicken?"

"Lao Jia, Dongxu, come up and take a look. Our family is going to be bullied to death. Come up and take them away."

"They also have the only sewing machine in our hospital, and Mrs. Jia Zhang also hid a gold ring."

"Over the years, Shazhu has been bringing vegetables home from the factory, and I, the father, have made up the money for him."

When he turned around, he saw a tall, thin girl with pigtails riding a bicycle. He recognized it at a glance. It was his daughter He Yuyu.

"Oh, that's right, Lao Yi, you are a destitute and have no son, haha!"

He Daqing took out the stub left by the original owner from his arms, handed it over, and said: "For fifteen years, 10 yuan per month, a total of 1,800 yuan."

There were a hundred or ten people standing in the courtyard, either standing or sitting, with a table in the middle and three people sitting behind the table.

As his eyes turned, the camera in the live broadcast room also turned, and He Yuyu's figure appeared in the live broadcast room.

He Daqing went up to greet them, and after saying hello to several people, he listed Yi Zhonghai's crimes one by one.

After saying that, he laughed loudly, and Yi Zhonghai turned blue with anger and trembled all over.

This came sooner rather than later. When he came back, he encountered the first scene of the plot: the incident of Banggeng stealing chicken!

Later, he explained: "Only then did I realize that my son and daughter had not received the money I sent. Later, after asking around, I found out that Yi Zhonghai had actually misappropriated the money."

"It's natural for me to beat my son. Why, I can't?"

"I didn't know about this before. When I was in Baoding, I overheard a friend saying that my children actually picked up garbage for two years after I left and survived."

Xu Damao has a donkey face, and next to him is his wife Lou Xiao'e. She doesn't look like an ordinary person in her dress;

As for the others, they were passers-by. He Daqing glanced at them and ignored them.

"Let's take it one by one. This is the stub of letters and money I have sent to my children from Baoding over the past fifteen years. I send 10 yuan every month, but my children have not received it. They have all been changed. Zhonghai is greedy and cut off."

"Call out all three of your children!"

"Tap tap tap"

Ignoring Yi Zhonghai, He Daqing took out the certification documents from the steel rolling mill in the afternoon and handed them to Yan Bugui.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai ran over quickly and yelled loudly.

Faced with the questioning of the three stewards and Widow Qin's signal, Shazhu simply admitted that he was a chicken thief.

"Is this a courtyard house?"

The deputy director motioned for two policemen to stand behind Yi Zhonghai to prevent him from escaping, and then asked He Daqing.

He Daqing: "I'm going to start a live broadcast right now so that brothers can see the real courtyard house, haha!"

"Well, stealing a chicken?"

Xu Damao gritted his teeth, stood up and asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, several staff members and several policemen from the police station walked in from outside the hospital.

"If I remember correctly, the steward doesn't have the power to mobilize residents' donations, right? Only the street office does, right?"

"Haha, the famous scene is coming!"

"In order to achieve his goal of dominating the courtyard, as long as there are different voices in the courtyard, he will use morality, loyalty, filial piety and advanced courtyard as weapons to suppress the other party. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"

"The fourth issue is about illegal donations based on capital. Regarding this, our third uncle Lao Yan has a ledger and clearly records the data of each donation."

"It's impossible for my cockroach to steal other people's chickens. Xu Damao, please don't slander others!"

He Daqing ignored him and carried Shazhu by his collar to the middle of the courtyard.

"According to statistics, the amount of money is at least 1,500 yuan, and there are also lunch boxes brought to their family every day, which is even more impossible to calculate."

Following his gaze, Xu Damao reacted immediately and shouted to Widow Qin.

"Is this He Yuyu? He's really thin. He has no flesh on his body. He looks like a skin and bones. He can be blown over by a gust of wind."

Holding his thin daughter, He Daqing felt panicked and patted her shoulder.

After He Daqing said something in the live broadcast room, he hurriedly went up to him and said to He Yuyu: "Daughter, don't talk yet, listen to me."

He Daqing listened for a while, and his heart moved, and he knew what happened.

"Fortunately, I used to think that your family had difficulties, so I often helped your family."

"This means that the son of a dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and the mouse's son can dig holes!"

He Daqing: "When I came out of the factory and returned to the courtyard, I heard the sound of the Central Court convening a hospital-wide meeting. It was the first plot at the beginning of the plot: the stick-stealing chicken incident!"

"Why do you hit me?"

"Lao Yan, you are a scholar, please read it to everyone."

Opening the public dialog box, he spoke in a crackling voice, roughly recounting what happened today.

Silly Zhu had an old face of forty or fifty years old. Next to him sat the pretty Widow Qin and the shrew Jia Zhang;

The door god Yan Laoxi was not guarding the door today, and there was a quarrel in the yard.

He originally wanted to give Yi Zhonghai a chance, but now it seems he doesn't have to!

With nearly two thousand dollars involved, this is a very serious case.

He Yuyu nodded and left on his bicycle. He Daqing turned around and entered the courtyard.

"Snapped!"

He Daqing: "Brothers, today I went to the steel rolling mill to find an old leader from the past. I got a job as the deputy director of the cafeteria in the steel rolling mill, with a monthly salary of 67 yuan."

The group members looked at the live broadcast room curiously and sent barrages one after another.

He Yuyu hugged him hard and nodded vigorously.

"Director Wang and several police comrades are here. I want to report Yi Zhonghai's corruption and cut off my 1,800 yuan!"

He Daqing blew out a puff of smoke and said calmly: "Eat the public's food and save your own, you take advantage!"

"What, you three officials are here to judge the case?"

"He said it was to help the neighbors in the courtyard, but which donation was not for the Jia family? This is making money in the name of donating money, which is a heinous crime!"

Everyone was silent. With the proof from the steel rolling mill, there would be no more trouble for Silly Zhu on this matter.

"Snapped!"

"He Daqing, you are so bold and lawless!"

Director Wang and the deputy director of the police station all had serious faces when they heard this.

The next moment, a group prompt popped up and appeared in front of all group members.

"Come in and watch the legendary hospital meeting!"

"good."

The leaders were none other than He Yuyu, Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office, and a deputy director of the police station.

"Okay, let's not talk more, I'm going."

"Yes, this is my cheap daughter He Yuyu."

After saying that, he wiped away his daughter's tears sadly.

Others were too scared to speak out and waited for things to change.

He Daqing took a deep breath, said hello to the group members, and walked into the middle courtyard.

After walking for nearly half an hour, we finally saw the famous courtyard gate.

"Daughter, I have suffered so much for you these years, and my father will not leave when he comes back today."

After He Daqing finished speaking, he glanced at Widow Qin standing aside.

Lou Xiao'e on the side also said with an angry face: "In the end, this is how you repaid me?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his face turned pale on the spot, without a trace of blood, and his whole body was unsteady and shaky.

Liu Pangpang, on the other hand, was carrying a big belly and his hands behind his back, looking like a leader;

Yan Laoxi is thin, wears glasses, and has one leg wrapped with tape.

"Coupled with the financial support from my silly son from time to time and the lunch boxes he gives me every day, I estimate that the Jia family's wealth is at least two thousand yuan!"

Grinning, He Daqing opened the chat group with a thought.

After Yan Bugui finished reciting, He Daqing looked around and shouted loudly: "Who agrees and who opposes?"

He Daqing didn't answer and slapped him twice on the spot.

"Okay, let me ask you, Widow Qin, why are you so active in speaking up for me today? It turns out that Banggeng stole my chickens and asked Silly Zhu to take the blame for them!"

"One of the famous scenes in the courtyard: Banggeng steals the chicken!"

He Daqing put his daughter in his arms and said to her: "Dad, I just listened at the door for a long time. Your brother stole half a chicken from the canteen, and Xu Damao's family lost a chicken. Yi Zhonghai was going to frame the name of stealing the chicken." On your brother’s head.”

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. No one had ever dared to disrupt a hospital meeting, let alone smash the table.

"Actually, is the Jia family poor? Not poor at all!"

Seeing He Daqing appear and knock down Silly Pillar, everyone present was stunned.

"good."

Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e looked at each other in confusion, wondering what medicine He Daqing was selling in the gourd.

His words carry a powerful spiritual power, making people involuntarily calm down and listen, and they are convincing.

"This comrade, if you report him, do you have any evidence?"

"I would like to ask everyone, Beijing has always been an enemy-occupied area. How did an old lady with small feet give shoes to the Red Army and become a martyr? Is it possible that she could still fly there?"

He Daqing lit a cigarette, blew out a smoke ring at Yi Zhonghai, and asked.

Xie Lin urged.

He Daqing waved to the live broadcast camera and said to the group members with a smile.

There were originally many auspicious patterns on the screen wall, but now they have been covered up by naughty children's graffiti, making it difficult to see the original colors.

"Strongly support Lao He and give him a good beating!"

"Don't go in yet, go find the people from the street office and police station. I want to clean up the beasts in this courtyard!"

He Daqing flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said something carelessly that made everyone's expressions change.

"The first is Widow Qin. She has a monthly salary of 27.5 yuan. Their family of five exceeds the poverty line of five yuan per capita."

"What a coincidence, isn't it?"

Silly Zhu looked at He Daqing with an angry face and asked.

Yan Bugui took it and read: "I have received the materials fee from He Yuzhu, the squad leader of the East Canteen of the Steel Rolling Plant, totaling five hundred yuan. This is based on November 21, 1965. Behind it is the factory committee seal of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant."

"stop!"

Then, he found the live broadcast function, clicked on the option, and started the group live broadcast.

Only then did Yi Zhonghai react, his face changed, and he shouted loudly.

He threw Si Zhu on the table, and with a bang, the table fell apart. Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui hurriedly avoided it.

The style of the 1960s, the roads are covered with loess, and the buildings everywhere also look very old.

"Come in quickly, don't wait!"

"Go ahead."

"Snapped!"

"Damn He Daqing, He Daqing who suffered from the plague, you must die a good death."

"When I came back in the afternoon, I passed by the cement pipe and saw a 12-year-old Jarhead boy, with a seven- or eight-year-old girl and a three-year-old girl roasting chicken there. They must be your chickens. "

"Then there are the pensions for Lao Jia and Xiao Jia. If I remember correctly, the steel rolling mill gave their families 300 yuan and 400 yuan respectively, so there is 700 yuan here."

"She's quite beautiful. It would be nice if she could be a little fatter."

He Daqing responded and was about to step into the courtyard gate when he suddenly heard the sound of a bicycle chain coming from behind.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he yelled, but in his heart he was very afraid that He Daqing would reveal everything.

"It's okay. I've asked my daughter to call the people from the street office and police station. Let's settle the old and new accounts together today!"

at this time.

As soon as he stepped into the middle courtyard, He Daqing heard Silly Zhu's voice, and his face turned dark immediately.

He Yuyu was stunned, looking at his familiar face, he burst into tears instantly.

He Daqing blew out a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "What kind of parents you have, you will have the same kind of children."

He Daqing came from outside the courtyard and kicked Silly Zhu down to the ground.

"I just want to ask, apart from the three stewards in our courtyard, which family is richer than the Jia family?"

"For all the above, I have every reason to suspect that Yi Zhonghai is a spy lurking among the masses!"

Since you are going to cause trouble, make it bigger!

He Daqing will never give up until Yi Zhonghai is sent in! (End of chapter)

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