"Whose TV is this?"

Everyone in the yard couldn't help but become nervous when they saw that everyone in the inspection team looked unhappy.

"Is it you again?" Wu Guihua recognized the leading inspection team leader.

The inspection captain snorted with his nostrils turned upward, pointed at the TV and said: "I received a report that this TV came from an unknown source. Was it your son who got it? Take it away!"

Wu Guihua was furious when she heard this. Dare you touch my son?

"Let me see who dares, I will fight with her!"

The inspection team leader shouted with a dark face: "Comrade Wu Guihua, you are still a family member of a martyr. Do you have any consciousness at all? You are covering up a crime!"

"That's right, if you don't get out of the way, we will arrest you too." The inspection team suffered a loss last time, but this time they also brought the militiamen with the idea of ​​regaining face.

The militiamen in the back row had already drawn their rifles, which startled the neighbors in the yard.

Qin Hao pulled Wu Guihua behind him and came to the inspection team leader: "Why do you say that the origin of this TV is unknown?"

"Hmph, you have nothing to do with this. If you have anything to say, we can talk to the inspection office and take it away!" The inspection captain was secretly proud. It doesn't matter if you are a good fighter. Now we have guns in our hands.

The inspection team leader skipped Qin Hao and focused on the TV. This time, in addition to regaining face, her main purpose was this TV. This thing is a rare thing. It will be used for her son's wedding. It will be very useful.

Noodles.

Qin Hao glanced at the militiamen. He really didn't pay attention to those rifles. However, if there was a direct conflict with the militiamen, the matter would be big. And there were so many neighbors at the scene, no one would be accidentally injured.

good.

"Wait a minute, I got the TV set with my labor income. If you say its origin is unknown, you have to provide evidence. Also, you have to make it clear who is falsely accusing me again and again. Otherwise, you are deliberately

revenge!"

Neighbors have become accustomed to coming to Qin Hao's house to watch TV these days. The inspection team wants to take the TV away, so naturally they cannot stand idly by.

"Yes, you said the origin is unknown, it means the origin is unknown. I think you want to take it home and use it for yourself!"

"That is, you said you received a report. Who reported it? Do you dare to call that person for a confrontation in front of so many people?"

"Hmph, if I knew which bastard reported it, I would beat him to pieces."

Qiao Zuwang, who was playing mahjong at the moment, suddenly shuddered.

Qiao Yicheng heard everyone's curses, and suddenly a familiar person appeared in his mind.

Wei Shuying was holding her youngest son Qiao Qiqi, and suddenly her heart skipped a beat. She knew her husband could do such a thing.

Faced with the questioning from everyone, the inspection captain lost his previous calmness, but he still said with a stiff neck: "Humph, the informant's information is confidential, so there is no comment."

After speaking, he said to Qin Hao: "You said that TV sets are income from labor. As far as I know, the cheapest TV set like this costs more than 300 yuan. Where did you get the money?"

Before Qin Hao could speak, Wu Guihua walked up to the inspection team leader and counted with her fingers.

"I work in a factory, and my monthly salary is thirty-six yuan. Including my husband's subsidy, I get nearly fifty yuan a month. I have been frugally saving for so many years, but I still get three hundred yuan.

Come out."

"Yes, every household in this household doesn't have any savings."

The neighbors also started making noises.

The inspection team leader said with a dark face: "What about the TV tickets? Every ticket is recorded. Isn't this what the factory issued to your family?"

Scarce commodities such as TV tickets are not available to even many cadres, let alone an ordinary worker.

The inspection team leader also calculated correctly that even if Qin Hao bought it from someone else, it would still involve "speculation", so he brought the militiamen with great fanfare.

This time, she was determined to win. She wanted to regain the face she had lost earlier, and she could also buy a TV for free. It was perfect.

However, the next second, Qin Hao took out two bills from his pocket.

"This is the receipt I used to buy a TV from a shopping mall, which is enough to prove that the TV was purchased through regular channels. And this is the receipt that I helped the director of the Second Machinery Factory build furniture for, and he gave me the proof that the TV was a ticket.

It’s the remuneration he gave me for my labor. Are these two things enough to prove that the TV is the income of my labor?”

Of course, just making furniture is definitely not enough to get a TV ticket. Qin Hao also gave the director of the Second Machinery Factory an additional two hundred yuan.

When the inspection team leader heard this, his originally proud face suddenly fell.

The neighbors were overjoyed when they saw this. Not only would their TV be saved, they could continue to watch TV.

"Get out of here, don't get in the way, the news is coming soon."

"We can't leave. She hasn't said which bastard reported it."

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the inspection captain led the people away in dejection, but Qin Hao still had a deep expression on his face. He had just beaten Qiao Zuwang and was reported today. It was difficult for people not to doubt him.

"It seems that the plan needs to be accelerated."

As for whether it was Qiao Zuwang who reported it or not, it actually doesn't make any difference to Qin Hao. Anyway, he has decided to help Qiao Zuwang "seem", and it doesn't matter whether the account is settled on him or not.

.......

"Yicheng, what does your dad do in the factory?"

Qin Hao asked casually while turning around and making furniture.

Qiao Yicheng seemed a little surprised that Qin Hao would ask him about his father, but he still answered honestly.

"He's a warehouse manager."

"Warehouse manager." Qin Hao touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yicheng looked at Qin Hao curiously.

"Nothing, just ask." Qin Hao said casually.

In the next few days, Qin Hao would occasionally take the opportunity to pick Wu Guihua off from get off work and wander around the factory. As soon as he went back and forth, he became familiar with the janitor, Uncle Wu. Under his sugar-coated bullets, Qin Hao soon became acquainted with the janitor. Uncle Wu learned about the situation in the factory from his mouth.

In the 1980s, life for state-owned factories was relatively easy. On the one hand, they were supported by planned orders, and on the other hand, they were able to make some unplanned orders.

As for those private enterprises, they are still wandering on the edge of crime. Not to mention their small scale, their technology and production capacity are far from threatening state-owned factories.

The same is true for the agricultural machinery factory where Qiao Zuwang works. Production orders cannot be queued, and the warehouse is very busy with raw materials and finished products coming in and out.

However, all of this has basically nothing to do with Qiao Zuwang. As an old gangster and an old fritter, Qiao Zuwang is well versed in the art of fishing. He can hide when he encounters work and push when he can.

He was senior and had entered the factory early. Even the warehouse supervisor couldn't do anything to him, and those young people could only break their teeth and swallow it.

On this day, Qiao Zuwang was humming a tune and getting ready to get off work when he was suddenly stopped by the warehouse supervisor: "Li Hongbing's wife is sick and will come in later. Please stay and work overtime."

Qiao Zuwang was not happy when he heard this. Wouldn't this delay his playing cards?

"No, I have something going on at home too..."

Before Qiao Zuwang could finish what he said, the warehouse manager interrupted impatiently: "What's going on at home that you think I don't know about? Your wife is so virtuous and will take good care of the children. It's just one night. What are you talking about? I'll count you as working normally tomorrow."

.”

Qiao Zuwang didn't dare to say anything, so he could only blame his wife for this.

"Smelly bitch, what are you showing off to others and ruining my reputation?"

As the sun went down, Qiao Zuwang was the only one on duty in the warehouse. Qiao Zuwang didn't go out to patrol, but hid in the duty room drinking tea and listening to the radio.

As he listened, Qiao Zuwang felt sleepy. He picked up a wooden board and put it on the ground, then lay down leisurely.

I don't know how long it took, but Qiao Zuwang woke up and was about to take a drink of water when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.

At first, Qiao Zuwang thought someone had come to take over his shift, but when he looked through the glass of the duty room, he found several young men sneaking around in the warehouse looking for something.

Qiao Zuwang was about to ask when suddenly one of the young men lifted a piece of iron under his feet. There was a big movement, which frightened the other people.

"Be careful, getting caught is no joke." A strong, fierce-looking man cursed.

Qiao Zuwang's heart skipped a beat and he thought: Could this be someone stealing something?

Qiao Zuwang had no intention of stopping them or calling the security department to arrest them. He huddled under his desk and secretly prayed that these people had stolen something and left quickly, pretending that he had not seen it.

However, just when the group of young men seemed to have found their target and were about to take action, the window of the duty room was suddenly smashed by something unknown.

The noise was so loud that everyone in the warehouse was frightened. Qiao Zuwang was so scared that he almost peed his pants.

"Let's take a look." The leading man waved his hand and gathered around.

"Whoever is in there comes out, pretends to be a ghost, scares your grandpa, and is looking for death."

Qiao Zuwang saw that he couldn't hide, so he could only get out from under the desk with a grimace.

"No, I'm not pretending to be a ghost. It really wasn't me."

The leading man was about to speak when suddenly a screw hit his front tooth. Blood immediately flowed out and the entire front tooth was knocked out.

"Damn it, sneak up on me and kill him."

Qiao Zuwang was about to cry, but he raised his hands to try to prove his innocence: "It wasn't me, it really wasn't me."

"Fart, who else is here besides you?"

The leading man refused to listen to his explanation and wanted to lead his men in. However, another shower of screws came crashing down on his head and face.

"Good boy, there are accomplices."

Just when Qiao Zu was speechless, a strange voice suddenly came.
To be continued...