Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

"Chief Lin, I'm her brother, and I'm 24 years old," He Yuzhu explained awkwardly.

"She's 24 years old and looks a bit mature. What's her relationship with Da Biao?" Lin Hua mistook their relationship and felt a bit embarrassed.

"Da Biao and I are neighbors. I'm dating his second sister now, and we're going to get married around National Day." In order to show his close relationship with Zhang Da Biao, He Yuzhu also talked about his relationship with Zhang Lianhua.

"Da Biao's future brother-in-law? He's a family member. Da Biao can call me Aunt Lin. Just tell me if you have anything to say," said Lin Hua.

"Aunt Lin, my name is He Yuzhu, my sister is He Yushui, and my father is He Daqing. He is now in Baoding, Hebei. Some people say that my father often sends money and letters, but we have never received them once. We suspect that someone has embezzled them. I want to ask if my father has ever sent a letter containing money. If he has, I will go back and discuss with Dabiao to see if there is any good solution." He Yuzhu stated the purpose of his visit.

"Do you suspect that the money was embezzled by internal staff of the Red Star Post Office?" Lin Hua asked.

He Yuzhu and the other person nodded.

"If it's them, it would be bad to ask the Red Star Post Office directly as it would easily alert the enemy. I'll ask the Baoding Post Office. I have a comrade there. I'll ask her to help check it out," Lin Hua said after thinking for a while.

"Thank you so much Aunt Lin," He Yuzhu and his sister quickly stood up to express their gratitude.

"No need, we are all family, I'll make a call." Lin Hua picked up the phone on the table.

"Old Wu, this is Lin Hua. Can you please do me a favor and check if a man named He Daqing in Baoding has sent any money or letters to No. 95 Hongxing Street in recent years. If so, please tell me immediately. We now suspect that an internal staff member has embezzled the money." Lin Hua called his comrade-in-arms.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Hua started chatting with He Yuzhu and his sister.

"How heavy is the rain this year?" Lin Hua asked.

"Auntie Lin, I'm seventeen now and in high school," He Yushui said a little shyly.

"How were your grades in high school? Which university do you want to apply to?" Lin Hua asked again.

"Auntie Lin, my grades are not very good, and I may not be able to get into university. I want to start working after getting my diploma," said He Yushui.

"Have you decided where to go for work? If you don't think it's a particularly ideal place, come to us and I'll keep an eye out for our positions for you," Lin Hua said enthusiastically.

"Thank you Aunt Lin." He Yushui was very happy, but she knew that Lin Hua was not giving face to her and her brother, but to Zhang Dabao who had face here. If she really wanted to come here to work, she had to let Zhang Dabao put forward a bid.

"Yuzhui works in a steel rolling mill?" Lin Hua asked He Yuzhui again.

"Auntie Lin, I'm the cook in the steel rolling mill's canteen, a level eight chef. If you need any help, just talk to Da Biao. I won't refuse," said He Yuzhu.

"Hello, chef. He won't starve to death in a panic. He's an eighth-level chef, too. That's pretty good." Lin Hua nodded.

"Da Biao's second sister also works in the steel mill?" Lin Hua asked again.

"Yes, it's kept in the logistics warehouse," He Yuzhu replied.

The three of them chatted intermittently. During this time, Lin Hua also answered several phone calls and wrote two documents. When it was almost eleven o'clock, Baoding received a call that day.

"Old Wu, what's going on?" Lin Hua recognized the voice of his comrade.

"What? You've been sending money for eight years? Five dollars every month, a total of 480 dollars. This is a big case, don't tell anyone." Lin Hua put down the phone with a serious expression.

"It's confirmed. There are several letters every year. The time period is too short, so we are not sure about the exact number. But the money has been verified. It's five yuan a month, sixty yuan a year, for eight years, a total of 480 yuan. This is a major case," said Lin Hua.

"Aunt Lin, did my father really write a letter to send money back? I thought he didn't want us anymore." He Yushui was already in tears.

"How can there be such a cruel father who forgets his own child? It's all because of these beasts. It's so infuriating. Yuzhu said he wanted to discuss it with Dabiao?" Lin Hua asked.

"Yes, let me see if Da Biao has any good ideas. We don't even know who to look for if we keep looking for them, and they won't pay any attention to us." He Yuzhu also has some understanding of reality.

"Can you ride a bicycle?" Lin Hua asked He Yuzhu.

"Auntie Lin, I can." He Yuzhu nodded.

"You ride my bike and go find Da Biao and discuss it with me. This is a big matter, I'll check it for you. Don't tell anyone when you go to call Da Biao." Lin Hua took out his bike key.

He Yuzhu was so furious that he wanted to kill the person who embezzled his father's money. When he went out, he thought about his father sending money every month and writing letters every year, but he and his sister did not receive any of them. His concern for his father turned into resentment. He shouldn't have done that.

He Yuzhu was riding his bicycle with tears in his eyes. His eight years of missing his father burst out at this moment. He rode all the way back to Yard 95 and saw Zhang Dabiao's motorcycle at the gate of the yard.

"Dabia, come on, go out for a while." When they arrived at the backyard, He Yuzhu pulled Zhang Dabia away without even looking at Zhang Cuihua and Jia Dongxu who were sitting on the side.

"Silly Zhu, you are so arrogant that you didn't even say hello," Jia Dongxu said after seeing the two men leave.

"It seems that Zhuzi has something urgent to do. Didn't you see that his eyes were red? He must have been beaten and cried, so he wanted to ask Dabiao for help," Zhang Cuihua analyzed.

"Why didn't you call me? Can't I help?" Jia Dongxu became even angrier.

"Why did I call you? Are you going to help? Or are you being helped? Don't you have any idea of ​​your own strength?" Zhang Cuihua has a worse temper than Jia Dongxu. She stood up and started scolding.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to call me. The key is that the meal is ready," Jia Dongxu said in a low voice.

"Don't worry about it. Ask Banggeng's aunt to come over and have dinner with us. It will be inconvenient for Dabiao to go to the street office with us in the afternoon, so we can go by ourselves," Zhang Cuihua scolded her son.

Qin Jingru brought Xiaodang here. Seeing the food on the table, she thought, life in the city is so good. I had meat dumplings yesterday, and I even had rice in the morning? At noon, I had rice again. I had never eaten rice before. I must stay in the city. Qin Jingru made up her mind.

Chapter 102 The Plan Begins

He Shizhu put the bicycle on Zhang Dabao's car and got on the passenger seat. In the car, he told Zhang Dabao what he had learned from the post office. Zhang Dabao was happy and said, "Old Yi, Old Yi, I'm going to teach you a lesson this time."

When they arrived at the Dongcheng Post Office, Lin Hua prepared meals for them from the internal cafeteria. While eating, they discussed how to deal with the matter.

"Dabao, if you have any ideas, tell us so we can discuss it." Lin Hua saw that Zhang Dabao was still thinking, so he urged him.

"Auntie Lin, if this matter gets blown out of hand, will it affect you?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"A big deal? How big?" Lin Hua didn't quite understand what Zhang Biao said.

"What I mean is, if three of us go to the post office to ask, they may not pay attention to us. But what if we go with thirty people? Will there be people watching? Will the post office intervene? What if the person who goes to ask for money gets injured again? What will the people watching think? Will the post office handle it faster?" Zhang Dabao raised several questions.

"You want to mobilize the masses? That would be considered terrorism. It would have no impact on me, but it might have some impact on your aunt. But if you really do that, the director of the Red Star Post Office must be replaced. Who is the right person?" Lin Hua thought as he spoke.

Zhang Dabao understood what Lin Hua meant and thought it was okay to do it, but he had to tell Wang Xiuqin in advance so that she would be mentally prepared. The appearance of *** in her jurisdiction was no small matter. It was not a bad thing for Lin Hua as she could also adjust the director.

"Aunt Lin, I'll say hello to my aunt this afternoon and organize a few friends to go to the Red Star Post Office tomorrow morning to ask for money. You should be prepared in advance. It's not a bad idea for the leaders to go and take a look. If *** handles it well, it can also add points," Zhang Dabao suggested.

"Da Biao, remember one thing: quit while you are ahead. The organized team must disband when told to disband. You cannot pursue the victory and expand the results. Do you understand?" Lin Hua said after thinking for a while.

"I understand." Zhang Dabao, He Yuzhu and He Yuzhu left the Dongcheng Post Office.

In Zhang Dabao's car, the three of them discussed the specific plan.

Zhang Dabao sent He Yushui back home and took He Yuzhu to find Zhao Chunyan.

"Aunt Zhao, I need your help with something," Zhang Dabao said straight to the point after entering the room.

"Dabao, just tell me if you have anything to say. We are all family, so don't be polite." Zhao Chunyan was now looking forward to Zhang Dabao asking her to do something for him.

"Aunt Zhao, we have received reliable information that the post office has embezzled Brother Zhuzi's money. The two of us are going to ask for it back, but we are afraid that they will ignore us. You should find thirty people to help us at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. I will give five kilograms of rice to each person, and you can give them five kilograms of pork belly," Zhang Dabao stated his request.

"What kind of people do you want?" Zhao Chunyan asked.

"All women are required, no men are allowed. Those who can quarrel are the best. Whoever quarrels the most will be rewarded with two kilograms of meat. But you are not allowed to use your fists, only your mouths. When I say disperse, everyone must leave," Zhang Dabao stated the specific requirements.

"Will Director Wang be happy if we do this?" Zhao Chunyan was a little worried about the official attitude.

"I'll go talk to my aunt later. We dispersed quickly and didn't fight. What could happen? By the way, don't look for anyone from our yard. Dongxu will be working as a postman in the post office next. It will have a bad influence." Zhang Dabao thought of the person who was the number one quarreler on the street. He happened to live in his yard, so he instructed Zhao Chunyan.

"Da Biao, don't worry. Before eight o'clock tomorrow morning, we will divide into two groups and arrive at the gate of the Red Star Post Office. I will lead one team and Liu Chuncao will lead another team. We will gather there." Zhao Chunyan has already started to think about finding people there.

After leaving Zhao Chunyan's house, Zhang Dabao brought He Yuzhu to the street office.

At this time, it was already past three in the afternoon, and Zhang Cuihua and Jia Dongxu had just left the street office.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Zhang Cuihua and Jia Dongxu arrived at the street office. As soon as the security guard saw Zhang Cuihua, he immediately came out of the door and stopped her.

"Zhang Cuihua, what are you doing here?" You can see that he is a little nervous.

"Is this your place? This is the street office, serving the common people? Can't an ordinary citizen like me come here?" Zhang Cuihua got angry when she saw the guard stopping her.

"What are you doing here?" the guard asked.

"What do I have to say to you? You are just a gatekeeper, how can you be in charge of the affairs of the entire street office? You are very ambitious and want to usurp power?" Zhang Cuihua didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he came to her house to get scolded, and it seemed she had to scold him.

"I won't let you in unless you tell me." The security guard is also a stubborn guy.

"Can you stop me?" Zhang Cuihua wanted to butt him with her head.

"Mom, we have something important to discuss with our aunt." Seeing that his mother's condition had worsened, Jia Dongxu quickly tried to persuade her.

"What are you arguing about?" Wang Xiuqin saw what was happening at the door through the window and came to the gate.

"Director, is Zhang Cuihua here to cause trouble?" said the security guard.

"Cuihua, what's the matter?" Wang Xiuqin and Zhang Cuihua were quite familiar with each other, but this was the first time she called her like that. Before, she would always call her Jia Zhangshi or Zhang Cuihua loudly, and then add the suffix "What do you want to do?"

"Aunt, I want to ask about the three houses in our backyard." Seeing that Wang Xiuqin was a little scared, Zhang Cuihua immediately put on a pitiful expression and stated her purpose.

"Aunt?" The security guard almost froze. Zhang Cuihua was the director's relative? This was ridiculous. The confidentiality was excellent. Director Wang was indeed someone who had done underground work.

"Aunt" Jia Dongxu also came over to say hello.

"Dongxu is here too, come in. Cuihua, come here and talk nicely, stop making noise, do you hear me?" Wang Xiuqin educated Zhang Cuihua as she walked. Zhang Cuihua nodded repeatedly, which made the security guard's eyes hurt. He thought, this is not the real Zhang Cuihua, it must be fake.

"As for the three rooms of the deaf old lady in the backyard, Da Biao asked you a few days ago. I went to the district to ask. Now the case of the deaf old lady has been resolved. The house she used to live in can be sold, but the price is set. I can't change it. Whoever buys it will pay the same price, eight hundred yuan," said Wang Xiuqin.

"Aunt, Dabiao told me that it would be fine as long as you can sell it to us. We still have some savings at home, and I can ask Dongxu's master to get some more, and it will be almost enough. If there is not enough, Dabiao will make up for it. Now we have three workers in our family, and we earn more money every month, so we don't have to worry about borrowing money anymore," said Zhang Cuihua.

"By the way, has Dongxu reported to the post office?" Wang Xiuqin asked.

"I plan to go tomorrow. Dongxu and I went to the steel rolling mill today to handle the formalities. The work is all thanks to you. Aunt, if you have time, I would like to treat you to a meal," said Zhang Cuihua.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat, just live your life well first. Cuihua, you can't be like before. You are a worker now, you must strictly demand yourself according to the standards of a worker. Have you ever seen a worker swearing in the street?" Wang Xiuqin said.

"I have changed my name to aunt. I am a worker now and I don't curse in public." Zhang Cuihua humbly accepted Wang Xiuqin's suggestion.

"Okay, I'll keep the house for you. Go back and prepare the money as quickly as possible," said Wang Xiuqin.

Seeing this, Zhang Cuihua and Jia Dongxu said goodbye to Wang Xiuqin and left.

Chapter 103 Workers

Zhang Cuihua and Jia Dongxu arrived at the gate of the street office, and the security guard stopped Zhang Cuihua again, "Zhang Cuihua, are you really Director Wang's relative?"

"Are you f*cking blind? Or deaf? Didn't you hear what I called?" Zhang Cuihua got angry again when she saw the guard stopping her again.

"Mom, this is the street office and you are a worker," Jia Dongxu reminded.

Zhang Cuihua smiled awkwardly, "Brother Li, Director Wang is my third aunt's sister and my brother's aunt. I'm leaving now. I'll come again next time. Don't stop me."

Damn, Zhang Cuihua, your damn smile almost scared me to death. It was so uncomfortable. The security guard, Uncle Li, quickly returned to his guard room.