Director Li's home is decorated in an ordinary cadre's home style.
There are several light green couches and chairs in the living room, covered with white sheets.
There is a framed calligraphy sticker of Qinyuan Chunxue hanging on the wall. On one side is a portrait of the great man, and on the other side is a red banner.
Director Li sat on the sofa and asked Xu Damao to sit down as well.
"Come on, Xu Damao, sit down."
"Ah, okay, Director Li."
Xu Damao nodded towards Director Li and sat next to Director Li.
"Give me your tape to listen to again."
Xu Damao took out the tape player again and asked Director Li to listen to it from beginning to end.
Li Ming couldn't help but frowned after hearing this.
His name is not mentioned on the front of this tape.
But later He Yuzhu said that Director Li would invite people to dinner at the factory tomorrow night, and Xu Damao would be very drunk by then.
Director Li originally wanted to keep this tape as evidence to criticize Director Yang in the future.
But this tape also has its own content.
After Li Ming finished listening, he looked up at Xu Damao.
"Xu Damao, you recorded this tape."
Xu Damao shook his head hurriedly and told Director Li about the tape player he picked up at the door.
"Director Li, I think this matter was probably done by Lin Chen, the special correspondent. Think about it, who else in our compound can afford this tape player except Lin Chen."
The reason why Xu Damao reported Lin Chen to Director Li.
On the one hand, he felt that Lin Chen might have actually done this.
On the other hand, Xu Damao really disliked Lin Chen.
Xu Damao has been working in the steel rolling mill for 10 years, and now he is just a clerk in the Publicity Department.
Lin Chen is now in the same department as him and is already a section member at the age of 20.
Xu Damao naturally disliked him.
"Okay, there's no need to worry about who did it. Xu Damao, let me ask you something. Can a section of this tape be cut?"
"Of course it's no problem, Director Li. Just find a tape store to record the first part."
After listening to Director Li's words, Xu Damao understood that Director Li wanted to leave the previous paragraph alone.
Director Li gently tapped the armrest of the sofa with his hand and looked at the red banner in front of him without saying anything.
"Director Li, if you can trust me, I will go to the tape store over at Dongzhimen tomorrow to get this done."
Director Li turned his head and looked directly into Xu Damao's eyes. Xu Damao also understood that Director Li was waiting for him to express his loyalty.
"Don't worry, Director Li, I will keep this matter strictly confidential. If I can't handle it well, you can remove me from my position as projectionist."
"Okay, I'll leave this to you."
…
At the same time, the Nanluo Subdistrict Office is not peaceful today either.
Yuan Ying, deputy captain of the picket team, had already sent Jia Zhang and Bang Gang to the police station.
But when she reported the situation to Director Wang, the director of the subdistrict office...
Director Wang frowned.
In Director Wang's office, there is a wooden desk with a national map pressed under the glass plate.
Director Wang and Yuan Ying sat face to face.
"You said the person whose camera was smashed 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 dismissed 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."
"When they dropped the case last time, did you ask him to write a letter of understanding?"
"I was in a hurry to arrest him, so I didn't let him write."
"This letter of understanding must be written. Think about whether the camera that cost a few hundred yuan, the comrade who was smashed, really wanted to withdraw the case, whether he was under any kind of coercion, these things have to be done.
clear.
If we don't figure it out here and the other party files a complaint with the district, we will still be punished."
As mentioned before, never think that the director of the sub-district office is a minor official.
The director of the sub-district office in Beijing is already a cadre of the deputy office, so if he is sent to the local area, he will be the head of a county.
Moreover, not every street has one sub-district office. There are only 140 sub-district offices in the 14 districts of Beijing.
In 1964, there were a total of 7.5 million people in the capital, and the average population under the jurisdiction of a sub-district office was 40,000 to 50,000.
After listening to Director Wang's words, Yuan Ying knew that he was careless in his work.
"I'm sorry, Director Wang, I was careless."
"Okay, go to their compound and ask Lin Chen again to see if he really doesn't want to pursue the case anymore.
Check to see if he was coerced by someone, and if he still says he won't pursue it.
Just ask him to write a letter of understanding and let's file it with the street office so that we can have a solution if something happens in the future."
"I understand, Director Wang."
A few minutes later, Yuan Ying led two police comrades to the courtyard.
However, when they arrived at the Siheyuan and inquired, they found out that Commissioner Lin Te had been assigned by the factory to the machine repair shop in the northern suburbs for inspection and inspection.
Yuan Ying asked several uncles in the courtyard. After knowing the time of Lin Chen's return, he decided to come back in two days.
…
On the morning of the second day, Lin Chen got up early to wash up, had a simple meal in the back kitchen of the machine repair shop, and then 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.
After calculating that time was almost up, I took out a 15-pound Jinhua ham from the system space.
Lin Chen brought a cloth bag with him when he came out. Then he put Jinhua ham into the cloth bag and returned to the machine repair shop with the cloth bag in hand.
When we arrived at the door of the infirmary again, there was still a long queue, all of them pretending to be sick and wanted Ding Qiunan to give them injections.
Lin Chen stood at the back of the team and casually patted the shoulder of the person in front.
"Hello, comrade, I am Lin Chen, the propaganda committee member of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. I came here for an inspection on orders from the factory.
I would like to ask you what is going on and why are there so many sick comrades workers.
Is it because the factory did not take good safety measures during production?"
When Lin Chen said this, he also took out his own certificate.
The workers in front also panicked when they saw Lin Chen's certificate.
These comrades workers just want to come here to please the factory belles, but they don't want to lose their jobs because of this matter.
"Comrade leaders of the main factory, our factory has no production safety problems. I just felt a little pain in my stomach, but now it suddenly doesn't hurt anymore."
"Yes, yes, I probably just took a breath of cool air, but I'm fine now."
"Let's go, let's go back to work."
…
The long queue at the door was all dispersed in an instant.
Lin Chen carried the Jinhua ham into the infirmary.