The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 222: Feeling lucky

When loading the truck, Drivers Sun and Zhao even used a scale to weigh the bags one by one to confirm the weight.

At the last count, the four-ton standard parts were missing by more than 300 kilograms.

Needless to say, it must have been taken by the first group of villagers who came over when the car overturned.

Party Secretary Feng was quite embarrassed when he saw this. This thing happened under his nose, so he couldn't let it go. He could only secretly scold the bastards in the village for not knowing the general situation.

" Leaders, don't worry. I will go back now and ask them to get everything back. The country's property will never be damaged. These bastards are used to being wild and have no restraints. Please forgive me." Party Secretary Feng said. He said with an embarrassed face.

Dong Jianjun nodded. It was hard to say anything. Since everyone was talking about this, he should still give him some face.

Moreover, they also helped to overturn the situation just now. It is not appropriate to bring people and guns into the village to ask for things now. It is better to let the party secretary come forward to do the ideological work first, so that everyone has leeway.

"Okay, I'll trouble Party Secretary Feng. I'll ask the factory to write a thank-you letter to all the villagers in Tuwei Village later, thanking everyone for their bravery today. This rollover accident is also our fault. The smashed cabbage is our fault." We will compensate according to the price and ensure that the people of Tuwei Village will not lose a penny."

Dong Jianjun's words are also beautiful. His attitude shows that he will not let you suffer, and at the same time, he will give you enough face. You will set him up high and let him do his best.

"Hey, okay, Section Chief Dong, and all the leaders, please wait a moment, I will go and ask them to get their things back now."

Party Secretary Feng was an honest farmer and didn't think too much. When he heard that there was a thank-you letter from a large state-owned factory, he quickly patted his chest and reassured.

Soon, Party Secretary Feng left with the villagers, leaving only the steel rolling mill and others and a group of women and children in the village.

The remaining women and children were not afraid of life. They stood on the other side of the field and looked at them curiously, then ignored them and went to the field to pull out the crushed cabbage.

After Party Secretary Feng and the others left, everyone was temporarily relaxed. Captain Guo took out a pack of large-scale production, came over and handed out cigarettes to the security guards one by one: "Chief Dong, Section Chief Li, Section Chief Liu, and so on. Brothers, I’m really sorry to trouble you today.”

"Hey, it's no trouble. There's no need to talk about things outside of your job." Dong Jianjun smiled and took his cigarette without being polite, and held it in his mouth.

"Okay, we are all acquaintances, no polite words, I will treat you to a drink later when I have time." Team Guo was also an enthusiastic acquaintance, and he smiled and struck a match to light Dong Jianjun.

Liu Heng, who was standing aside, glanced at Party Secretary Feng who was walking away, touched Li Weiguo with his elbow, and asked: "Assistant Li, how long do you think it will take Party Secretary Feng to get his things back?"

Li Weiguo picked up the cigarette, lit it casually, took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I guess it won't be that easy. We might have to appear later."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Liu Heng asked in confusion.

Next to him, Dong Jianjun and Captain Guo also looked over curiously, waiting for him to continue.

Li Weiguo smiled and licked his lips in the direction of the field ridge: "Look there."

Everyone was puzzled and turned to look at the group of women and children.

These women and children, who were pulling rotten cabbage in the vegetable field, all had thin faces, sallow skin, and their clothes were very thin and shabby.

These women and children ignored them and just picked up the rotten cabbage from the field and put it in their arms without wasting any leaves. When they had almost picked it up, they turned around and left with the leaves in their arms.

"Li Fuke, what do you mean?" Liu Heng didn't understand.

"There is an old saying that unruly people come from remote areas. Although this saying is unpleasant, it still has some truth to it."

Li Weiguo took a deep breath from the cigarette, paused, and then said: "It's not that people in remote areas are bad in nature, but that when they are forced to a certain extent by life, they will try every means, even if this method is bad, this This situation occurs more often in poor areas.

If you look at these women and children, you can tell without guessing the family situation of most people in the village. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are difficult.

People always have shortcomings such as greed and luck, and things they get will not be returned easily. We can't expect everyone to have a lofty ideological consciousness, so we will probably have to bring people over to exert some pressure soon. "

Everyone around him was silent when he heard this.

Sure enough, more than an hour later, Party Secretary Feng, who had gone back to do ideological work for the villagers, still did not come back. It was probably because the ideological work had reached a deadlock and no one was willing to take the initiative to send him back.

Dong Jianjun and Captain Guo had been waiting for a long time and were already a little impatient.

Li Weiguo raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past three o'clock. He couldn't wait impatiently anymore, so he said, "Dong Ke, Captain Guo, it's past three o'clock. Why don't we take someone over to have a look."

Party Secretary Feng went back to do ideological work and reached a deadlock. It is estimated that some villagers who took things were lucky, and they might not be able to see the situation clearly without bringing someone over to put some pressure.

Dong Jianjun and Captain Guo thought about it for a while and nodded in agreement. After all, there was no way to waste it any longer. It was getting late and it would still take five or six hours to go back. It was not easy to walk at night.

So, after some discussion, the other drivers and loaders stayed behind to guard the vehicle. Drivers Sun and Zhao followed the security guards into the village. They still had some impression of who had taken the things, and they could recognize people when they followed them. .

So a group of security guards carried guns on their backs and walked a few hundred meters along the village road, and soon arrived at the grain drying field in the center of Tuwei Village.

At this time, the village party secretary in Shaiguchang was doing ideological work with the heads of each household. Unfortunately, it was of little use to talk nonsense. Not many people admitted that it had nothing to do with them.

As soon as Dong Jianjun and his team of security guards arrived carrying guns, the hundreds of villagers at the scene became a little restless.

These days, the uniforms of public security and state-owned security guards are the same. The uniform blue and white 58 winter police uniforms and more than a dozen long guns can be said to be very intimidating.

The villagers in the crowd who had taken their things and hid in the village in advance were beginning to feel uneasy because of their guilty conscience.

Seeing Dong Jianjun and others coming over, Party Secretary Feng said with shame: "Sorry, leaders, there are some kids in the village who are ignorant. Please give me some more time, and I will make them consciously get their things back."

Party Secretary Feng is also worried that the situation will escalate and it will not look good if it comes to the end.

Dong Jianjun and Captain Guo looked at each other and thought for a moment.

Finally, Captain Guo said: "Party Secretary Feng, we also know that life is difficult for everyone at this time of year. Let's just forget about the more than 80 kilograms of dry goods that fell from the truck. We will treat it as a reward to thank all the fellow villagers for helping to overturn the truck. .

It's just that the standard parts on the car are the property of the country, so we must not make any mistakes. Please ask the party secretary to do a good job in ideological work for everyone. "

After hearing Captain Guo's words, Driver Sun and Driver Zhao who were accompanying them had their faces darkened and hesitated to speak.

More than eighty kilograms of dry goods, the price is not small.

Although their driver is a poor driver, it is different from the past after all, and he may not be able to gain so much after running for a month now.

But seeing that their captain had already made a decision, the two of them could only sigh in the end and said nothing more. They just considered themselves unlucky and spent money to ward off the disaster.

Captain Guo's words were relatively mild, and Party Secretary Feng knew that this was saving him face, so he nodded quickly, turned around and returned to the center of the grain drying field, found a table and stood on it to talk.

Perhaps due to the intimidation of a group of security guards, after Party Secretary Feng warned them again, most of the people in the crowd who had taken things quickly gave up their luck and silently got up and went home to get their things.

After about ten minutes, all the things were brought. They were all delivered by young people. The adults probably felt embarrassed and were too embarrassed to come here again.

When the things were delivered, the village party secretary helped find a scale to weigh them.

The result is a scale.

Yes. It's still fifty-six pounds short. Even if the scale is inaccurate, it can't be that much different.

At this time, Party Secretary Feng became angry and cursed loudly. Some people really couldn't cry without seeing the coffin.

Dong Jianjun and Captain Guo also looked ugly, and they were thinking about whether to use force.

As for Li Weiguo, the old god was there, and his thoughts spread out. He could see the subtle expressions and movements of the villagers present in the grain drying field at a glance in his mind, and soon he locked several targets.

A thief always has a guilty conscience, no matter how well he pretends, there will always be flaws, and subtle changes in expressions will never fool people.