It took more than an hour to clean up. Zhang Dabao lay on the bed, looking at the materials sent by Xu Sinian. Yuan Hua, fifty years old, was from Fenghua, Zhejiang. He studied at a military academy in the south and was a graduate of the 11th engineering corps class. He started out fighting against the Japanese in the skinhead party. Later, he joined our army due to policy issues. He was a regimental cadre before he was transferred here.

Yuan Hua's personal achievements are not high, but he has classmates working in ministries and military regions, and some of them have made considerable achievements, so he has been doing well in the ministries over the years. This time he was transferred to the steel rolling mill, it seems that someone wants to push him up.

As soon as the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill achieved some success, some people jumped out impatiently to reap the benefits. Yuan Hua was the first person they pushed forward, but he would definitely not be the last. Therefore, if Red Star Steel Rolling Mill was to remain stable, Yuan Hua's hands must be cut off so that they would not dare to reach out again.

In addition to Yuan Hua's basic information, the file bag also contained some things he wrote. Xu Sinian was very meticulous in his work, and these things gave Zhang Dabao a lot of inspiration.

Yuan Hua lives in a small courtyard in Dong'anmen. His two sons and two daughters are married and live separately, so he and his wife are the only two people at home.

Zhang Dashi thought of what Xing Baoguo said when he first entered the factory, that there were enemy spies, and no matter whether Yuan Hua had connections or not, he had to have connections now, so Zhang Dabao closed the doors and windows and took out the computer and color printer.

Zhang Dabao waited in Courtyard No. 95 until midnight. He put five letters in envelopes and put them in the mailbox, and sent them to Minister Gao Cheng of the Ministry of Machinery Industry, Deputy Minister Shi Kejun, Director Yang Weihua of the Metallurgical Bureau, Dongcheng District Government, and Dongcheng District Public Security Bureau. After sending the letters, Zhang Dabao came to Yuan Hua's home. It was already one o'clock in the morning and the old couple had already fallen asleep. Zhang Dabao put some things in the large vat in his east wing, and then pressed it with a bag of grain.

I rested in Hufeng Hutong until ten o'clock the next morning. After getting up, I still felt sleepy, but I was afraid that Xu Sinian would send someone to bring me plastic sheeting, so I rode my motorcycle back to No. 95 Yard and continued to sleep.

The postman distributed letters in the morning. Most of the letters that arrived yesterday had been sorted. He sorted them again overnight along with the morning's letters. Then he sorted them according to different areas. In the morning, the postman delivered three letters to the Ministry of Machinery Industry.

The first person to see the letter was Deputy Minister Shi Kejun. He knew it was a report letter as soon as he saw the envelope. He usually just took a look at the content of the report and decided whether to investigate or not. Matters reported in anonymous letters cannot be proven, so anonymous reports are rarely investigated.

But today's content is different. There is no letter this time, but two photos. The contents of the photos are two letters. When Kejun saw the title and signature, he broke out in a cold sweat. What the hell is going on.

The first photo was written by Yuan Hua. It was a letter of allegiance to his old principal. The words expressed his respect for the old principal and his dissatisfaction with his current situation. He hoped to have another chance to listen to the old principal's teachings. The second letter was just a reply. "My brother Yuan Hua". These four words almost blinded Shi Kejun's eyes. The letter was very short, with only a few dozen words. It meant that I have received your letter and understand your meaning. I hope you will wait for the opportunity to cooperate again, etc. The signature was his old principal.

Shi Kejun was trembling all over now. He came to the minister's office with the letter, "Minister Gao, this is a serious situation. Xiao Li, please step aside for a while." Shi Kejun asked Minister Gao and the secretary to go out first. He came to deliver a letter to Minister Gao. Coincidentally, the letter of complaint was there, and Shi Kejun recognized the handwriting on it.

"Lao Shi, what happened?" Minister Gao said.

"Minister, I also received this letter. Can you open it and have a look?" Shi Kejun took out the letter.

"A letter of denunciation? There were not many of them that day?" Minister Gao glanced at Shi Kejun and opened the letter.

"***, teacher, this is a serious matter. Is the handwriting correct?" Minister Gao Cheng asked.

"I saw his handwritten commendation letter when I was in the army, and it felt real," said Shi Kejun.

"Minister, I'm Yang Weihua, and I have something important to report to you," Yang Weihua shouted outside.

"It seems Weihua has also received the letter," Gao Cheng said to Shi Kejun, "Come in," Yang Weihua came in with an envelope in his hand.

Chapter 332 Great Enemy

"Weihua, did you also receive the letter?" Gao Cheng asked.

"Yes, I went to Minister Shi's office, and they said Minister Shi came to see you. Because the matter was too important, I came here," Yang Weihua explained.

"All three letters are the same. Now the question arises: are the contents of the letters true? Who sent the letters? If they are true, how did Yuan Hua contact the other party?" Gao Cheng said.

"Has Weihua seen that person's calligraphy?" Shi Kejun asked Yang Weihua.

"I saw the bulletin he wrote when we were fighting the Japanese. It felt true. His name is very distinctive and not easy for ordinary people to imitate," said Yang Weihua, pointing to the one with the Chinese character "Zhong" in it.

"Let the public security department handle it. It's difficult for us to handle this matter. This matter is too serious. If it's true, I am also responsible and I have to write a self-criticism," said Gao Cheng.

Before Shi Kejun and the other man expressed their views, the phone on the table rang. It was the Dongcheng District Government calling, saying that there was an important matter that needed to be reported to Minister Gao.

"I'm Gao Cheng. Are you asking about the letter of complaint? We have also received three letters. Just tell us directly," Minister Gao said as he picked up the phone.

"Yes, Minister Gao, our district government and Dongcheng branch received the letter this morning. After verification by comrades from the branch, the handwriting is genuine," said District Chief Wang.

"Xiao Wang, arrest the person now and search Yuan Hua's home to see if the original document can be found. I will call the steel mill now and ask the security department to cooperate with you. The security department of the ministry has also sent people to the Red Star Steel Mill," said Minister Gao Cheng.

"Okay, Minister Gao," District Chief Wang hung up the phone and said to Director Wang of the branch, "Divide the troops into two groups. One group will go to the Red Star Steel Mill to arrest people, and the other group will search the house. You will lead the team personally to the Red Star Steel Mill Security Department to gather."

After receiving the order, Director Wang rushed to the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill together with Zhang Weihua, the captain in charge of criminal investigation.

At this time, Li Huaide also received a call from Minister Gao, asking him to cooperate with the work of the Dongcheng Branch and control Yuan Hua first.

After a while, Xing Baoguo from the Security Department called and said that Director Wang and Zhang Weihua had arrived. Li Huaide asked them to bring their best men upstairs. Li Huaide called Xu Sinian and notified all members of the factory leadership team to hold a meeting in the factory director's office immediately to discuss matters related to the new workshop.

Xu Sinian immediately notified the deputy factory directors, and Wang Cheng, Liu Le, Yuan Hua, and Xu Sinian came to Li Huaide's office one after another with notebooks.

"Director, there is nothing much to study about the new workshop. Just make the arrangements as you wish," said Wang Cheng.

"That won't work, Lao Wang. We are talking about democratic centralism. The factory director is elected by the workers and exercises power on behalf of the workers. It won't work if he has the final say," said Li Huaide.

"Sinian, what problems are you facing during construction?" Li Huaide asked Xu Sinian. Xu Sinian was stunned for a moment, then opened his notebook and began to talk about the difficulties he encountered during the construction process...

At this time, the door rang, and Li Huaide walked over and opened it. It was Director Wang, Zhang Weihua and others, followed by four police officers, and Xing Baoguo and his men.

"Director Wang, let's do it," Li Huaide said to Director Wang, pointing at Yuan Hua.

Director Wang waved his hand and four police officers controlled Yuan Hua. "Li Huaide, what are you going to do? I am a deputy factory-level leader sent by the ministry. What right do you have to arrest me?" Yuan Hua was stunned and started cursing.

"Old Yuan, explain yourself clearly when you go in. This is a comrade from the branch. The factory certainly doesn't have the power to arrest you, but the police have the power. Who exposed you? Weihua, his office is on the second floor. Let Si Nian take you there and see if there is anything suspicious," said Li Huaide.

"Li Huaide, what do you mean? You want to put the blame on me? You are dreaming. Minister Wang will not let you go," Yuan Hua continued to scold.

"Take him away." Director Wang saluted Li Huaide, then took Yuan Hua away. A notebook was found in Yuan Hua's office, which recorded Li Huaide's activities in detail, and of course some records of other deputy factory directors as well.

After returning to the bureau, the comrades who went to Yuan Hua's home also brought back important discoveries. They found a radio station in a large vat under the grain, as well as a donated painting, two handwritten photos, two pistols, and two gold bars.

"The snow-capped mountains are cold for eternity, and only the Emei Peak is illuminated by the sun. This book is presented to my brother Yuan Hua. It seems that Yuan Hua has a high position in his heart, and he is still a big fish," Director Wang smiled.

"Old Yuan, tell me, where is the original? How did you contact the other party? Don't even mention using the radio. The radio can only allow you to send messages, but it can't give you anything," asked Director Wang.

"Director Wang, what do you mean? I don't understand. I am Yuan Hua. You know me. It turns out that I work in the Ministry of Machinery Industry," said Yuan Hua.

"Old Yuan, we are all acquaintances, so stop pretending. I will try not to use torture. But you have to speak clearly. How could I not know that you are Yuan Hua? The person we arrested is Yuan Hua," said Director Wang.

"Lao Wang, let me die knowing full well, I was reported by someone," Yuan Hua said.

"Sir, if others hadn't reported it, we wouldn't know you had this kind of thing. When did you collect it?" Director Wang took out the picture of Mount Emei and showed it to Yuan Hua.

"This is not mine, it must be a duplicate. Lao Wang, please check it again." Yuan Hua was stunned when he saw it. If this thing was connected to him, he would have a hard time dying.

"It's boring. Stop acting. This was written by you, right?" Director Wang took out Yuan Hua's letter of allegiance again.

"This...is not..." Every word was in his own handwriting, but he had indeed never written this thing. "Lao Wang, it really wasn't written by me. You have to believe me, I can swear." Yuan Hua's heart dropped to his stomach, he knew he was finished.

"It's a great performance, but the expression is a little exaggerated. However, he can be a movie star. Old Yuan, didn't you learn how to fight in school? Did you also secretly learn acting?" Director Wang asked.

"Lao Wang, what I said is true, please believe me," Yuan Hua said.

"Oh, I believe in the evidence, Lao Yuan, you are not understanding. Come on, do it." Director Wang arranged for people to start torturing him.

Even though Yuan Hua was hit by the whip and knocked unconscious, he still refused to admit it. "People who have received professional training are different," Director Wang concluded.

In fact, whether Yuan Hua admits it or not has nothing to do with the result. Now the evidence is clear, the facts are obvious, and he has no excuse. How could he know about the existence of such a magical tool as PS?

Therefore, Yuan Hua was executed by firing squad. Because the people he had contacted were high-ranking, he was secretly executed. New questions have arisen: who reported him? Was it his accomplice? And how did he contact the other party? Now that he refuses to explain, all of this has become a mystery.

Chapter 333: Meeting Wen Li’s Parents

After Yuan Hua was arrested, Li Huaide and Xu Sinian sat in the factory director's office for a long time without saying a word. They were convinced, convinced from the bottom of their hearts. If they were told that it had nothing to do with Zhang Dabao, they would not believe it. If they were told that there was a connection, no one could produce any evidence.

Xu Sinian smiled bitterly and said, "What a strange man."

Li Huaide also nodded repeatedly. Not only was the job done beautifully, but the key was that it was done quickly. If it were his enemy, he really would not be able to bear it.

"Si Nian, just send Tian Qiming and Zhao Lan, two of Yuan Hua's accomplices, back to the department. We have no use for these people," said Li Huaide.

"That's right. Not only does he have no work ability, but he also tells tales every day. The most important thing is that he is often with Yuan Hua, a big spy. Who knows if they are accomplices?" Xu Sinian was the office director and was particularly good at observing people's words and expressions. So he understood Li Huaide's thoughts very well. He was very annoyed with Tian Qiming and Zhao Lan.

"What the hell?" Li Huaide cursed again.

After Xu Sinian left, he reported to the ministry, which sent two security team members to send Tian Qiming and Zhao Lan to the Ministry of Machinery Industry. The ministry had nothing to say about these people, so it sent them directly to the third front, allowing them to continue to contribute their light and heat.

Yuan Hua has completely become history from the steel rolling mill. Since the new chief engineer has not been sent yet, the factory has asked the first deputy director Wang Cheng to temporarily take charge of the chief engineer's affairs.

The construction of the new workshop is in full swing. The department attaches great importance to the upcoming new equipment of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and has sent three experts to guide the construction of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill on site.

Zhang Shouan and Zhang Shouying from Zhangjia Village were also fortunate enough to participate in the construction of the new workshop. Their current job is to dig a foundation pit, which will be used to place equipment in the future. They first dig the pit and then backfill it with steel bars and concrete. In this way, when the equipment is installed, it will be firmly fixed on the concrete and will be particularly strong.

Digging holes is physical work, but Zhang Shouan and Zhang Shouying don't feel tired at all. Working in the fields every day is also tiring, but they can eat enough here, have vegetables every day, and eat with oil, and sometimes a little bit of shredded meat. It is a hundred times better than at home. Even if they don't get paid a penny, they are willing to do it, not to mention they can earn 60 cents a day.

"Second brother, do you think that man is Uncle Dabiao?" Zhang Shouying looked up and saw his distant cousin Zhang Dabiao, so he called Zhang Shouan. Zhang Shouan was the second son of Zhang Dasong and Zhang Dabiao's cousin.

"Yes, my uncle." Zhang Shouan speaks very little, he is a relatively introverted person.

"It's really Uncle Dabiao. I heard from them that Dabiao is now the deputy director, a higher position than our commune secretary," said Zhang Shouying.

"That was what my uncle paid for with his life. He had a lot of wounds on his body and he stayed in the hospital for more than a month before he was discharged from service," said Zhang Shouan.

"Shou'an, Shouying, you two are here too?" Zhang Dabao was checking the progress of the project in the new workshop. When he saw his two nephews, he came over to say hello.

"Uncle," Zhang Shouan scratched his head and called Zhang Dabao.

"Uncle Dabia, are you in charge of this workshop?" Zhang Shouying asked.

"I don't care about the workshop. Shouying, you are fifteen or sixteen years old this year. Aren't you tired of doing this kind of work?" Zhang Dabao squatted at the edge of the pit.

"Uncle Dabia, I'm sixteen years old, an adult, and I don't feel tired at work. I can eat my fill every day, and the food is much better than in the village. I feel I have much more strength now than when I was in the village," said Zhang Shouying.

"There are many people and many things to do here, so you must pay attention to safety when working. If you have any problems, come to me or ask the security chief personally. They all know me. I am not in the factory most of the time, so you can also ask your aunt. Your aunt is more famous in the factory than I am," Zhang Dabao said to his two nephews.

"It's true. Does my aunt really take off her clothes for others?" Zhang Shouying asked again.

"Of course, everyone knows Sister Hua's name," Zhang Dabao smiled. He knew that Zhang Cuihua would become famous again among women because of her tough performance in the factory.

After giving instructions to his two nephews, Zhang Dabao left the workshop when he saw that the project was progressing quite fast. He went to the office and said a few words to Li Huaide, then left the Red Star Steel Mill.

Today he planned to go to Wenli's home. Wenli is now a senior executive, earning 3,000 yuan a month and owning a house, so she wanted to bring her parents and children over with her. Zhang Dabao was also willing for them to go. It was better to have the whole family together than to be alone outside. He was usually very busy and would come back often, and would stay for more than 20 days or a month at a time.

As for the restaurant matter, he now has two candidates. One is his future father-in-law He Daqing, and the other is Nan Yi, a cleaner at the machine repair factory. Both of them are good at cooking, so why not persuade them to go over?

There is also Yu Li, the candidate for lobby manager, and Yu Haitang who is eager to go outside. Let them go as well, together with Wen Li's parents, to the south first, and then let his regiment commander make arrangements for them. He is also contacting his comrades-in-arms now, so let them go together when the time comes.

After thinking a lot, Zhang Dabao came to Mashi Hutong and met Wen Li's parents. After a few greetings, Zhang Dabao gave them Wen Li's handwritten letter and told them his purpose.

"Xiao Li, how much do you earn a month?" Wen Li's father couldn't believe his ears.

"Three thousand a month, a vice president-level executive," Zhang Dabao said again.

"She doesn't know anything? Why pay her so much?" Wenli's father asked again.

"Uncle, you just came back from outside and have a lot of experience. Sister Wen now holds 30% of the shares of that company on my behalf, so it's not too much for her to be the vice president," Zhang Dabao explained.

"How big is the company?" Wen Li's father understood a little.

"It's okay. The assets are nearly 100 million yuan, and the profit is okay. It's engaged in real estate and construction. The company's boss is my friend. He assigned Sister Wen an assistant and a car. The house has also been bought, and now we're just waiting for you to come over," said Zhang Dabao.

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