Siheyuan: After becoming a traitor, first let the Huai Ru River overflow its banks.

That salary is the highest level in the courtyard house.

This is equivalent to six times Xu Damao's salary, referring to the salary of a former film projectionist.

Even Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter, earns only 99 yuan a month, which is nothing compared to Li Jianjun's salary.

150 yuan a month, that's 1500 yuan a year, or 1800 yuan a year.

This is Li Jianjun's net salary income. In addition, he repairs and resells radios, so he can conservatively estimate that he can earn 3000 yuan a year.

However, Li Jianjun was well aware that relying on buying and reselling radios was not a sustainable solution.

The broken radios inside toll booths can't possibly be an unlimited number.

Therefore, this can only be considered as extra income.

Now that the secondary marketplace has been launched, Li Jianjun believes there are even more ways to get rich.

Before that opportunity arose, I didn't dare to take the plunge.

It's just in my spare time; I'm happy if I can earn some extra money occasionally.

Regardless, Li Jianjun was filled with gratitude towards Director Zhang.

"Alright, then I'll thank you in advance, Director Zhang."

That day, after finishing dinner, Li Jianjun, Ma Sijiu, and Li Weiguo prepared to interrogate Shazhu all night.

Sha Zhu has already sent Qin Huairu to get reinforcements, so he's definitely gritting his teeth and refusing to admit it.

By 8 p.m., Sha Zhu had been beaten so badly that his skin was torn and bleeding, and there wasn't a single good spot on his body, but he still wasn't going to confess.

"Tell me, Sha Zhu, were you the one who added carbon to the furnace last time?"

Sha Zhu was spitting blood out of his mouth, but he gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

Just then, Ma Sijiu found another key witness.

This person was the duty officer of another furnace, and he personally witnessed Sha Zhu sneaking into the furnace room of the birthplace.

Ma Biao was quickly brought to the scene.

He pointed at Sha Zhu and said with certainty.

“That’s right, Section Chief Li, it was He Yuzhu who entered the furnace room where the accident happened that night.”

"Even if he turned to ashes, I would still recognize him."

Sha Zhu spat out a mouthful of blood and began to curse Ma Biao.

"Bullshit! That night I was drinking with a colleague from the kitchen, got home at 8 p.m., and fell asleep quickly afterwards."

"If you don't believe me, go ask my sister..."

Ma Sijiu was already prepared and took He Yushui directly to the security department.

"Rain, just tell the truth. Two weeks ago, on the evening of November 16th, what time did your brother come home?"

He Yushui was found here at night, and her legs were trembling with fear. Her brother hadn't gone home so late, so something must have happened to him.

Looking at the scene before her, she understood perfectly and subconsciously began to lie.

"It was around 6 o'clock. My brother went home as soon as he got off work."

This is completely contrary to Sha Zhu's testimony. Li Jianjun walked up to He Yushui and said solemnly.

"He Yushui, I hope you can answer me honestly."

The rain became even more alarmed.

"That's 7 o'clock..."

He Yushui seemed incoherent.

At this moment, Ma Biao spoke.

“When you went to the furnace room, it was 10:30 p.m. I remember it very clearly.”

They found a breakthrough, both in terms of the timing and the contradictory testimonies of the two sisters.

Li Jianjun went to the furnace room to check again, and by sheer coincidence, he found a pair of gloves in a corner of the furnace room's operating room.

The gloves were embroidered with Sha Zhu's name, clearly made by He Yushui.

Li Jianjun and Ma Sijiu pressed their advantage and finally managed to get the truth out of his mouth.

It was already 10 p.m. when Li Jianjun, Ma Sijiu, and Li Weiguo finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then they made Sha Zhu sign and put his fingerprint on the company document.

"Silly Zhu, you're just waiting to spend the rest of your life in prison."

"However, I advise you to think carefully about whether you have a mastermind behind this. Who instructed you to do this?"

“If you expose him, I believe your sentence can be reduced by at least a few years, and you might even be exempt from punishment.”

At this moment, Shazhu had completely collapsed to the ground.

But Li Jianjun's words undoubtedly gave him the greatest hope.

He asked Qin Huairu to deliver a message to Yi Zhonghai, but Yi Zhonghai was slow to come to his rescue, and Sha Zhu harbored resentment towards Yi Zhonghai.

"Think about it."

The next day was a Friday, and Li Jianjun gave Director Zhang Shazhu's confession.

This matter is temporarily considered closed.

However, Li Jianjun did not forget that the mastermind behind the scenes had not yet been uncovered.

Sha Zhu spent the whole day trying to figure out who had ordered him to do this, but he probably hoped that Yi Zhonghai would save him.

It was a Friday, and Li Jianjun locked Sha Zhu in the house, telling him to reflect on his actions.

After thinking about it, I agreed to go to my maternal grandmother's house this weekend.

Then I definitely can't go back on my word.

Li Jianjun had a ton of things to do on Friday, and he didn't get off work until 6:30 p.m.

He meant to ride his bike directly to his maternal grandmother's house.

My maternal grandmother's house is about six or seven miles away from the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. If you ride your bike fast, it only takes about ten minutes.

As he was pushing his bicycle past the second canteen, he was, by sheer coincidence, drawn to a strange sound.

"If you want to become the head chef and get a raise, it's just a matter of me saying the word."

"The only condition is that you submit to me..."

"Look at your big, white, and soft steamed buns..."

"That ass is fucking perky."

"Don't move, let me have a good time..."

Chapter 250 Old tricks still work

Li Jianjun was startled; the sound was clearly that of a live sex show.

Who dares to do such a thing in the factory?

Before Li Jianjun could react, the voice rang out again.

"Hey, you slut, how dare you kick me."

"It hurts so much! If I can't do that kind of thing in the future, I'll make you lose everything."

"You slutty bitch, you usually have so much fun with other people, so why won't you serve me?"

"If you push me too far, I'll tell you to get lost."

Li Jianjun leaned forward and finally heard clearly.

The voice belonged to none other than Director Li.

To be honest, this Director Li is really ungrateful. He doesn't have a beautiful wife at home, but insists on having affairs outside.

"Pah! You're supposed to be a director, yet you use this paltry power to blackmail a woman like me."

"If I report this to the factory manager, let's see how you explain yourself."

The voice clearly belonged to Liu Lan.

Liu Lan is a woman Li Jianjun has slept with.

In Li Jianjun's heart, he already regarded her as his woman.

Li Jianjun is a typical hypocrite. He can sleep with Director Li's wife, Lin Xiuying, but Director Li can never sleep with a woman he has slept with.

With that thought in mind, Li Jianjun slammed his car into the ground; he was determined to get involved in this mess.

The sound came from a small storage room in the back kitchen of the second canteen, where some ingredients and other items were piled up.

Li Jianjun peered through the crack in the door.

There were two people inside: Director Li and Liu Lan.

"Hmph, so what if it gets back to the factory director? Don't forget, I have a rock-solid relationship with Director Zhang. He'll still have to be on my side then..."

Director Li was shirtless with his back to the door.

At this moment, Liu Lan's clothes were torn into strips, and two plump peaches emerged, radiating an alluring luster.

That tiny waist was so slim it could be pinched in one hand. Even though she's already married, she's maintained it so well. Especially her big, plump, perky breasts, which were trembling slightly.

Director Li appeared to be forcing himself on her, and immediately began pulling...

Liu Lan was a feisty woman; she grabbed that thing and almost tore it off.

This really annoyed Director Li.

"You slut, fine, I'll fire you tomorrow."

"Get out of the second cafeteria..."

Enraged, Director Li resorted to force, stepping forward and striking Liu Lan several times.