In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 65: Completely Over
Every manager looked grim, as this matter had touched upon the interests of the branch, and was not merely a factional struggle.

Wu Qi's face was also extremely ugly. When he raised his head and stared at Master Lü, his eyes were murderous.

"No!" Before anyone could react, Master Lü shouted, "At most, I just take the broken parts to the junkyard to sell; I don't have any new parts at all!"

He raised his hand, pointing angrily at Yu Dawei: "You're slandering me! From beginning to end, I only applied for one batch of parts, and you're holding a grudge just because I damaged your car!"

"Is that so?" Yu Dawei calmly reached out and picked at his ear, then turned to look at the captain.

“Master Lü does have some new spare parts. This is Master Lü’s spare parts request form, which lists more than a dozen small parts for the Ackerman 11, and he needs two of them.” The captain took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket. “Most of these spare parts are consumables. You can’t tell which parts are consumables and which are not without a close look.”

"Those that are not the most valuable are the ones that are."

When Mr. Lü saw the report that had been torn up and then glued back together, his heart sank completely.

"I used some of those new parts, and I didn't touch the rest! They've been sitting in the warehouse all this time." Master Lü retorted through gritted teeth, "I just didn't know your repair rules here, so I asked for extra parts. If that's my fault, then I have nothing to say!"

He knew he couldn't hide it any longer, but he absolutely couldn't admit that he had sold the new parts.

New parts and scrap parts have different values. Admitting it might lead to imprisonment, while denying it at least offers a sliver of hope.

The men in the first team were also gritting their teeth and holding on.

Their thoughts were similar to Master Lü's at this moment: as long as they didn't admit it, the other party couldn't find out which parts store it was.

They considered it at most a lost part, and even blamed it all on Master Lü.

So at this moment, it's a psychological battle. If you can get through it, everything will be fine; if you can't, it's no different from death.

"Clap clap clap." Yu Dawei admired Master Lü's eloquence and couldn't help but clap his hands: "Master Lü is amazing. It's a pity that you're not a lawyer with such eloquence."

“However, I knew you wouldn’t back down; mechanics are all stubborn.” Yu Dawei looked up at the rising sun in the east: “The sunlight is getting a bit blinding, and it seems like it’s about time.”

No sooner had Yu Dawei finished speaking than a black Volkswagen drove in through the gate, followed by a pickup truck.

Most importantly, there were also many excavator parts in the back of the pickup truck, some new and some old.

The cars stopped, and two strangers got out of the pickup truck and the Volkswagen, respectively.

The moment Master Lü saw the two of them, he could no longer stand and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

When the team members saw those two people, they all swallowed hard, and some even trembled with fear.

"Good morning, leaders." Xiao Bai got out of the driver's seat, carrying several bags of soy milk and fried dough sticks. "I bought soy milk and fried dough sticks, we'll eat them together later."

“It’s him! He’s the one who sold me the parts. I told him I didn’t want them, but he insisted on selling them to me cheaply! It has nothing to do with me!” A middle-aged man with a plump figure pointed at Master Lü, who was slumped on the ground. “I’ve brought the parts back for you, but I can’t take the money back. Give me a refund.”

The middle-aged man probably knew that what he did was not ethical, and if the matter were investigated further, it would be difficult for him to work in the heavy machinery industry in the future.

Actually, it's all that old bastard's fault, and that scoundrel of a boss at the junkyard. He'd been cursing those two the whole way.

The landfill owner, a thin man with sunken eyes, glanced at everyone present and roughly understood Master Lü's current predicament. He immediately began to distance himself: "I don't know him. He only said it was his scrap metal and parts. As for those people, they voluntarily left the pickup truck here; it has nothing to do with me." Xiao Bai handed a serving of fried dough sticks and soy milk to the big boss and Yu Dawei, then took a bite of a fried dough stick himself and nodded: "He's right. That old, beat-up pickup truck belongs to the team leader of our factory's first team. Right? My team leader?"

Bai Zhongsheng turned around and smiled at the squad leader, but the other party buried his head even deeper and didn't dare to look up at all.

Yu Dawei then approached Master Lü, squatted down, and handed him the soy milk and fried dough sticks: "Master Lü, would you like some breakfast?"

Xiao Bai rolled his eyes. What a rascal!
Master Lü finally lost his temper, stood up and started yelling, "What exactly do you want to do! What exactly do you want to do!"

Yu Dawei calmly stood up, took a bite of the fried dough stick, and looked down at him with his eyes: "I'll give you two choices. First, tell me the truth about my Ackerman, and our feud will be over. Second, not only will you go to jail, but I will also send all the photos I took of you to your hometown in Qingcheng. I believe people in the car repair circle will be very interested in what you're doing here."

"I forgot to mention, there's also the matter of you peeing against the wind."

"You, you!" Master Lü's eyes were red, tears welled up in his eyes, and his trembling finger pointed at Yu Dawei, but he couldn't say a word.

"Master Lü!" Manager Wu sensed something was wrong; the other party might reveal something.

"Shut the hell up!" Master Lü seemed to have finally found an outlet for his anger, grabbing Wu Qi's collar with both hands. "If you hadn't insisted that I deal with him, would I have had so much trouble?! You son of a bitch!"

Master Lü clenched his right fist and punched Wu Qi hard, knocking him to the ground.

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything I know." Master Lü turned his head, panting heavily, and turned away weakly, like an old ox in its twilight years.

That's the end of the story.

As everyone expected, Manager Wu colluded with Master Lü to frame Yu Dawei and took General Manager Huang away, thus delaying the vehicle inspection.

This series of testimonies is enough to give Wu Qi a hard time.

According to Xiaobai, it will be difficult for the other party to establish a foothold in Northeast China, not only in the Northeast, but also in North China.

Because the jurisdiction over these two areas belongs to the high-ranking leader Huang Fengcang.

The top leader would absolutely not allow this thorn in their side to remain.

As for Master Lü, the high-ranking leader seemed to really enjoy the punch he delivered to Master Lü, and did not pursue criminal charges, but a fine, a demerit, and a public notice were inevitable.

Yu Dawei also kept his promise and returned the negatives to Master Lü.

There's really nothing to miss; just looking at it is an eyesore.

However, Master Lü was so moved that he almost knelt down before Yu Dawei.

He knew that once he returned to Qingcheng, his professional career would be over.

The Eighth Bureau is very well-known in their area, and its headquarters is not far away, so this matter will eventually spread.

However, since he was able to get the negatives back in his hands in the end, Master Lü truly had no regrets.

(End of this chapter)