Scholars in the courtyard

Yi Zhonghai's family.

After dinner, Shazhu was called over, and then Qin Huairu also came over.

The three of them were discussing at home about Qin Huairu going to the factory.

In the past few days, Yi Zhonghai has been thinking about how to let Qin Huairu enter the factory while remembering his help.

Originally, he thought of asking Qin Huairu to find Yang Xiaotao, but after some thought, he gave up the idea because he was asking for trouble.

"Huai Ru, the Sophora japonica will be full moon in two days, just come with me to the steel rolling mill to report."

Yi Zhonghai thought about it and decided to take Qin Huairu into the factory and go directly to the director's office.

I can't believe no one cares about this.

Qin Huairu smiled and nodded after hearing this, feeling somewhat excited in her heart.

After all, you have to go to the factory to make money.

Silly Zhu beside him chuckled, "From now on, Sister Qin will go to the cafeteria and I will prepare more food for you."

"Thank you very much, Brother Zhuzhu."

"By the way, Sir, can you transfer me back to the first workshop? I just entered the workshop and there is no one to take me with me. I can't do anything."

Yi Zhonghai was silent, "This matter will be discussed in the long term."

Silly Zhu wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end. He really couldn't say anything about the workshop.

The three of them were silent, and Qin Huairu thought of something else.

"Master, this Sophora japonica is still young and can only feed on milk. I have to go to work now. What should I do if the child is hungry?"

"This is not easy. Just talk to the workshop director and leave early!"

Silly Zhu didn't think anything was wrong, but Yi Zhonghai frowned. Under normal circumstances, the director would not bother a woman with difficult labor, but it was hard to say that Guo Da, the boss of this tenth workshop, was a bit arrogant.

This guy has an impure mind.

"In this case, I'll come back after lunch break."

"You have just entered the steel rolling mill. You should be careful during this period to avoid leaving a bad impression."

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth, her thoughts blocked by Yi Zhonghai.

I saw that I would find a job in the steel rolling mill, and that after becoming a worker, I would also be able to eat food.

But from what the workers in the yard said, the work in the steel rolling mill was all manual labor, and she, a woman, didn't want to suffer.

When I married in the city, I just wanted to leave the yellow land, not have to earn a few work points all day long, and live a relaxed life.

When this happened, she had to work hard in the end, which was somewhat unacceptable to her.

It is good to be a worker, but it would be better if it was effortless.

Especially in the workshop, doing physical work like men, you will be exhausted to death.

If possible, she would rather eat from Silly Zhu's lunch box, take Yi Zhonghai's grain, and work as a dawdle in the workshop.

How relaxing it is.

Of course, the rolling mill isn't all hard work, like that bastard department.

I heard that the big fat pig in the yard was transferred by that bastard to enjoy his life because he was pregnant.

She also wants this kind of good thing.

Compared to a pregnant woman, doesn’t she, a mother and a widow, deserve more special care?

Therefore, she asked Yi Zhonghai to help find out if there was such a department.

As for that bastard's research and development department, she wanted to go, just because she was afraid of being kicked out.

Unfortunately, Yi Zhonghai refused without thinking.

In the rolling mill, there is no such department.

Maybe in the future, but not before.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to accept her fate.

He just used the excuse of being a child to test whether he could go late and come back early, but Yi Zhonghai refused.

"Master, can you help me get some malted milk? What if I go and the child is hungry?"

Yi Zhonghai nodded after hearing this and agreed to help.

Silly Zhu on the side also made do with it, and promised to pay attention when making the banquet.

After finishing the matter, we are waiting to report to the steel rolling mill.

The three of them talked, and Qin Huairu and Shazhu went out.

"Zhuzi, thank you for your help these days!"

"Banggan and Xiaodang have caused you a lot of trouble."

Silly Zhu was wearing short sleeves, with his hands in his pockets. The night was a bit cold, and he said nonchalantly, "It's just a small thing to help."

"Besides, these two children don't treat me as an outsider. They are more familiar with everything in the house than me. I like them too."

Qin Huairu smiled and liked hearing Sha Zhu say this.

"By the way, is there anything I need to pay attention to when entering the steel rolling mill?"

"Oh, you've asked the right person. There are a lot of people in this steel rolling mill, but there are only so many types of people."

"One is an official, and the other is a worker."

"Even if you think we are officials, it is nothing special. We are the working class of the steel rolling mill. Workers, we are glorious, that's what."

Silly column extended his thumb.

Qin Huairu was moved by what Sha Zhu said. She was a farmer before, and she was still a farmer after marrying Jia Dongxu.

But now, the door of the working class is opening to her, and she feels like she is about to embark on a broad road.

From now on, she will also be from the city.

"By the way, Zhuzhu, does the teacher belong to the working class?"

"teacher?"

Silly Zhu raised his head and looked at Yang Xiaotao's house on the side. The lights in the room were bright, and he chuckled, "Of course this teacher is not a working class person."

"In the past, intellectuals were all wealthy people. In the final analysis, they belonged to the bourgeoisie and petty bourgeoisie."

"Workers, workers, only those who have entered the factory are counted, teacher? Those are also intellectuals, how can they be counted?"

"Well, I understand."

The two laughed and talked and went home.

If Yang Xiaotao heard Silly Zhu's serious nonsense here, he would definitely laugh until his stomach hurts.

Teachers are intellectuals, but intellectuals are not necessarily teachers.

Not all teachers come from the old society. With the gradual emphasis on domestic education, a large number of teachers who have emerged from farmers and workers are working hard to cultivate the flowers of the motherland.

Like workers, they engage in intellectual work and also belong to the working class.

"Team leader, please rest."

"I will call you as soon as there is news."

Xiaobo looked at the team leader with red bloodshot eyes and said worriedly.

Team Leader Yu shook his head and frowned as he looked at the two lines of words on the wall board.

Don't be surprised by the favor or disgrace, just watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court.

There is no intention to stay or go, just follow the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky.

His eyes stayed on the word "go", as if he wanted to see through.

After arresting two enemies, Liu Junhong recruited many corrupt elements and cleaned up the team.

But there is still no clue about the real source, Butterfly's two subordinates, Moth and Grasshopper.

The woman's mouth was very harsh and she didn't mean to explain.

If this were before liberation, he would have many ways to get her to talk.

A six-foot body can withstand destruction.

Maybe there are real warriors, but they are definitely not this little girl who was fooled.

Unfortunately, with the policies above, he could only endure it slowly.

Fortunately, when the east is not bright, the west is bright.

After several months of investigation, key news came from the section chief.

After a lot of research and intensive investigation of Li Man's activities in the past five years, it was discovered that there are three places that she goes to at fixed times every year.

One of them is outside Sijiu City.

After investigation, it was determined that Li Man's "dead mailbox" was there, which is where messages were secretly transmitted.

The reason why I don't go often is probably because I'm worried about being exposed.

Furthermore, domestic control is strict and it is impossible to let you run around casually.

Li Man was able to come with various excuses. In the past, he was visiting for school, and later he was visiting relatives, celebrating birthdays, etc.

And the 'dead mailbox' is not a secret place, but a landmark building, with a couplet engraved on the door.

If the old man in charge of cleaning had not mentioned it, it would have been difficult for the investigators to find it.

It turns out that every year someone comes to trace a word with cinnabar. You can just trace it, but what does it mean to trace just one word?

He also traces different characters every time, with no rules.

However, when Li Man was interrogated again, Team Leader Yu clearly caught the change in Li Man's expression after telling him this couplet.

This made him even more sure that there was an article in it.

So, another investigation began.

See who it is and draw the words here.

Now, it's time to wait for the results.

Ring ring ring

After a long silence, I suddenly remembered the sound of the phone.

Xiaobo immediately picked it up, and when he heard what the person on the other side was saying, a smile appeared on his face.

"Team leader, someone has seen it."

"where?"

"Xiqian Subdistrict Office."

"You stay here and the others follow me!"

Team Leader Yu took the three of them into the car in the courtyard. The person in charge of guarding the gate immediately opened the door, and then the car disappeared into the night.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Team Leader Yu led people to the subdistrict office.

The director of the police station in the jurisdiction was waiting, and there were public security guards at the door.

"Team Leader Yu, this is Comrade Zhou Ye who is in charge of family planning at the sub-district office."

After speaking, he looked at a woman in her forties or fifties and said, "Aunt Zhou, if you have anything to do, you must tell the truth."

Aunt Zhou was a little nervous, but she quickly got into her role as a matchmaker.

Besides, if it were true this time, it would be a meritorious performance.

Team leader Yu sat aside with a kind attitude, "Aunt Zhou, don't be nervous."

"We are here to catch bad guys. These saboteurs are hiding and are a hidden danger to our beautiful life. You don't want to go back to the days when you were oppressed."

Hearing this, Aunt Zhou's face showed a look of anger. Today, the family is prosperous and they can eat and survive. She doesn't want her parents, nine brothers and sisters, only she and the youngest brother survive, and the others Either starve to death or give it away.

Anyone who dares to ruin her life is her enemy.

"Comrade, please tell me. I will tell you everything I know."

"Okay. Did you say you saw someone writing on the door?"

"Yes. I've seen it!"

"That was last year, I guess. I was there to talk to people about matchmaking and happened to pass by. I took a look at it and didn't take it seriously. I only remembered it after hearing the street director talk about this public security investigation."

"When did you pass by?"

"Well, I remember that I was matchmaking for the second son from the south. It should be mid-June."

Team leader Yu nodded after listening, the time was right.

"Can you remember that person's appearance?"

The room was a little nervous, everyone looked at Aunt Zhou.

"Don't tell me yet, you really asked the right person."

Aunt Zhou patted her chest confidently. She usually had to do matchmaking for people, so she was very concerned about the appearance of both parties, so that they could talk during the introduction.

This kind of occupational disease makes her subconsciously regard it as her mission to pay close attention to everyone she meets.

After hearing Aunt Zhou's words, Team Leader Yu immediately waved to the person behind him, "Xiao Chen, prepare the brush."

A person behind him took out a drawing board, pencil and eraser.

"Aunt Zhou, let me ask you to remember."

"good."

"Male or female?"

"female."

"middle aged?"

"Yeah. Thirty or forty years old."

"What kind of face shape?"

"I think he has a round face, but a little thin."

Aunt Zhou looked at the outline on the panel, frowned again, and changed it.

"Eye?"

"I forgot about this."

"hairstyle."

"Normal hairstyle."

Soon, following the guidance of Team Leader Yu, Aunt Zhou slowly recalled, while Xiao Chen drew on the side.

Until the woman's outline took shape, Aunt Zhou still felt that something was wrong.

Team leader Yu didn't push him. After all, it had been a long time and it was already rare to be able to reach this point.

Besides, the appearance can be dressed up, the clothes can be changed, and even the gender can be pretended.

With these clues, it is not easy.

"Yes, yes, I also need a mole."

Aunt Zhou suddenly started talking with her head in a row.

Team leader Yu immediately asked energetically, "Where is the mole?"

"I looked carefully at that time and found that the woman had a mole under her right eye. Those of us who are on blind dates will all know that if the mole grows there, there may be problems with fertility and the fate of children."

When Aunt Zhou said this, she suddenly stopped. These words should not be said, because they might just promote feudal superstition.

But Team Leader Yu doesn't care about this at all. Some people believe this thing is superstitious, and some people think it's not.

Ignoring this, he looked at the drawings and asked Aunt Zhou again. After finding no other clues, he took the people away.

By this time, it was already dawn.

Back at the office, Team Leader Yu asked people to take pictures with a camera, and then asked people to take them to the sub-district offices of various jurisdictions for screening.

He held a portrait and walked towards the detention room.

He had a hunch that he could find this woman by following the clues, which was the key to solving the problem.