Chapter 540 Although it is unintentional, it is still guilty and should be punished
Soon there was chaos in the Finance Department. It seemed that someone wanted to forcefully leave, but was stopped by Daqingshan people.
The Finance Department recruits mostly educated urbanites.
"Bring them here and see what they are doing." Li Yang raised his eyebrows and waved his hand.
"Yes." Village Chief Tan waved over there.
Soon several people from Daqingshan came over with a man and a woman. A woman in her thirties and a man of the same age, the two of them felt dissatisfied as they walked on the road.
The two people walked forward and saw that Li Yang was also there. They were frightened and shivered. In the shadow of the famous tree, the Internet repeatedly revealed that the man in front of them took 3,000 people to the three eastern provinces, just to help.
The news that ten Daqingshan drivers are seeking justice has already flooded the screen.
"Mr. Li, okay." The two people said hurriedly and respectfully.
"What happened when you were so noisy just now?" Li Yang said.
"The couple of us just suddenly thought that the child at home had forgotten to take medicine, and we were planning to go back. Yesterday, the child caught a cold, and we were very worried." The woman explained hurriedly.
"Yes, yes, the child has a cold." The man also hurriedly agreed.
"It's not a hurry." Li Yang said calmly.
"But..." The woman wanted to say more.
"If you are really worried, I can arrange for someone to go over and deliver the medicine, or pick up the child." Li Yang looked at the two of them.
"That's no need." When the woman heard that she was about to take the child, she waved her hand hurriedly.
In less than twenty minutes, several cars drove over from outside, and eight people quickly got out of the cars.
The six people were from Daqingshan, and they were all one family, two couples plus their own children. The other two young women were not from Daqingshan, and they were dressed like urban women.
"Doctor Li, Mr. Cheng, Village Chief Chunfeng." The six Daqingshan people said hurriedly and respectfully.
The two young women also said hello hurriedly.
Li Yang nodded, then glanced at Chunfeng and motioned for her to handle it.
"Did you resist when you brought them here?" Chunfeng nodded, stepped forward and asked directly.
"No." The leading Tanjiazhuang man shook his head.
"If I remember correctly, you are all from Wangjiazhuang, right?" Chunfeng glanced at the two couples and the two young men. If you didn't resist, you would be saved. If you dare to resist, no matter whether there is corruption or not,
If you participate, you will definitely not be able to stay in Daqingshan.
"Yes, I am Wang Biao from Wangjiazhuang. This is my wife and my son Wang Hu." The middle-aged man named Wang Biao said hurriedly, but his face was extremely ugly. He was working in the store at the time.
, was suddenly brought here, the shame is not important, the key is that I am afraid of doing something wrong and affecting Daqingshan, I feel very frustrated at the moment.
Wang Biao's wife lowered her head, her eyes were a little moist, and she tried not to cry, as if she didn't know what happened.
"I am Wang Peng from Wangjiazhuang, and these are my wife and son Wang Wei." Another middle-aged man named Wang Peng also said afterward.
Chunfeng looked at the two families, they were both honest and responsible people, and his eyes were fixed on the other two young girls.
"Are they?"
"The child is talking about it." Wang Biao said, and Wang Peng on the side also nodded.
Chunfeng took out the financial statement Cheng Wan'er gave her and opened it to read.
"We talked about it two months ago?" Chunfeng said.
"Yes, yes." Wang Biao and Wang Peng nodded repeatedly.
"Who is in charge of running the store now? I want to hear the truth." Chunfeng's face sank.
"It is the child's partner who is responsible. They are educated and have good performance. We are just starting to take action." Wang Biao and Wang Peng looked at the two girls, and their faces became even more ugly.
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"Wang Jun is also a smart man. He manages Warehouse No. 1 in an orderly manner. Why does he, from a village, lack some brains?" Chunfeng frowned, turned around, walked to Li Yang and whispered something.
The two families over there, Wang Biao and Wang Peng, looked extremely ugly. They all roughly guessed what was going on, and it must have something to do with the person their son was talking to.
The people in Tanjiazhuang next to them glared angrily at the city dwellers, all of whom had unkind expressions on their faces.
"You handle it. Since it's not their fault, the punishment should be lighter." Li Yang sighed softly, and he could still accept it in his heart. Maybe it's a good thing that the Daqingshan people didn't end up corrupted themselves.
"There is a problem with the payment in and out of the store you manage, please take a look." Chunfeng looked at Wang Biao and Wang Peng, and then handed over the financial statement.
After the two people took it, their faces were extremely ugly. The two middle-aged women on the side were frightened when they heard that there was a problem with the accounts. They murmured, how could it be possible, how could it be possible? We have been working hard and dare not
It's a little sloppy.
"Mr. Li, Chief Chunfeng..." Wang Biao and Wang Peng looked at each other, their eyes full of self-blame and regret, and stepped forward to admit their mistakes.
Chunfeng motioned for them to stay aside and took out her cell phone to make a video call to Wang Jun.
"Chief Chunfeng, what do you want from me?" Wang Jun was still busy in Liao Province and answered the video call.
"Wang Jun, I think there is something that I need to talk to you about in advance." Chunfeng said roughly, and finally glanced at the Wang Biao and Wang Peng families. The latter both lowered their heads, with faces full of self-blame.
and a look of guilt.
"How much money did you steal?" Wang Jun said in a deep voice.
"The exact amount has not yet been calculated, but there are some discrepancies in the accounts of two million." Chunfeng said solemnly.
"Please, Chief Chunfeng, please focus the camera on the Wang Biao and Wang Peng families. I want to talk to them." Wang Jun said in a deep voice.
"Okay." Chunfeng nodded, then pointed the phone camera at the other party.
At this moment, Wang Jun was on the construction site of Warehouse No. 3 in Qingshan, Liaoning Province, where snow was falling. He was holding a shovel in his hand, making a squeaking sound, and looking coldly at the Wang Biao and Wang Peng families.
"How does Da Qingshan treat you? How does Dr. Li treat you?" Wang Jun said in a deep voice.
"The kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and it is difficult to repay it even if you die." Wang Biao and Wang Peng were men in their forties. Their eyes were full of moisture at this moment, and they resisted the tears.
"Look up and take a look at the brothers behind me. It's more than 20 degrees below zero in Liaoning Province at the moment. They got up early in the morning and braved the heavy snow and severe cold. They are already working far away from home. But you are in a big city in southern Guangdong Province.
The temperature of your own store is suitable and the transportation is convenient. You only deliver express delivery. The income this life brings is the envy of even city people. I want to know why this happened?" Wang Jun's face was gloomy and scary.
, if it weren’t for Liao Province, which was thousands of miles away, he would definitely have shoveled it.
"Village Chief, we are wrong." Wang Biao and Wang Peng looked up at the video showing the snow falling in the sky and the cold weather. Thousands of Daqingshan people were still working. Their eyes turned red and they couldn't help but flutter.
He knelt heavily on the ground.
"Village chief, I don't blame the boss. They often deliver express delivery outside. We women are responsible for everything in the store. If you want to blame us, blame us. It's because we don't know people well, but we men will definitely not be greedy.
Money." Wang Biao and Wang Peng's wives, two middle-aged women, hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the ground.
"Uncle Wang, don't blame our parents. It's because we were deluded. We know we were wrong, so just punish us." When Wang Hu and Wang Wei saw their parents kneeling on the ground, they hurriedly knelt on the ground as well.
The young man in his early twenties was full of guilt and self-blame at this moment.
At this moment, the two young girls and a couple from the finance department all had ugly expressions on their faces and stood aside tremblingly, knowing that the matter was getting serious.
In the camera, Wang Jun waved to the distance, and soon thousands of Daqingshan people from all directions stepped on the snow and began to gather behind them. Their exposed faces were red from the cold, and their eyebrows and beards were covered with blood.
It was covered with ice and snow, and for the convenience of work, they didn’t wear very thick clothes. It was obvious that everyone was working hard to make progress.
"It is said that family scandals should not be publicized, but if you don't kill others, there will be big trouble sooner or later. If I let you off easily today, I would be ashamed of the ancestors who have shed their blood for Daqingshan, and the 300,000 Daqingshan people."
People's hard work." Wang Jun looked at Wang Biao and Wang Peng's families across the camera with an expression on his face.
"Today, let us set an example in Wangjiazhuang. Wang Biao, Wang Peng, you are also old people. Do you understand the rules of our Daqingshan?"
"Understood, suspected of financial problems, cut off my hand to warn future generations!" Wang Biao and Wang Peng, two men in their forties, raised their heads and made a decisive move.
"Are you convinced?" Wang Jun said.
"Submit!" Wang Biao and Wang Peng nodded solemnly.
"Okay, I know this happened because of outsiders, but you didn't know who the person was, and you smeared Wangjiazhuang and Daqingshan. You must bear this mistake. Afterwards, your daughter-in-law went back to farm for ten years, and your son
Join the construction team and work for five years. From today on, your shop will be transferred to others, and you two will go back to Daqingshan to guard your ancestral graves." Wang Jun said calmly.
"Thank you, village chief." Wang Biao and Wang Peng breathed a long sigh of relief, with gratitude in their eyes. It's a good thing they were not expelled from Daqingshan. Then they said to the two women beside them: "Go and find a knife."
"It's our fault, head of the house. Let's do it for you. We two women are not capable of physical labor, and we can't do anything with our hands." The two women said hurriedly with tears on their faces. Both women were in their forties.
His face is dark, and it can be seen that he has endured hardships from dawn to dusk. Even at this time, he is trying his best to protect his man.
"What are you doing for me? We are guarding the ancestral graves. You still have to farm. Without your hands, what do you do with the land? Do you want to be lazy? Why are you crying? Go find a knife quickly and avoid embarrassing Daqingshan." Wang Biao and Wang
Peng scolded.
"Yes, yes." The two women held back their tears, covered their mouths in distress, and then hid their faces and ran to the kitchen to find a knife.
Chunfeng's expression was as usual, and she felt that she should do this to serve as a warning to others who would dare to take money lightly and hand over their finances to two outsiders. Although it was unintentional, they were still guilty.