At this time, Yang Jun spoke up to stop him:

Huairu, the car is full of men, it's not convenient for you, why don't you go to the bus at the back."

However, the second uncle still saw her actions and quickly reached out to stop her.

"Second uncle, don't say that. I can do it. What are you grown men afraid of?" Qin Huairu replied with a smile, but her eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Yang Jun.

However, Yang Jun knew Qin Huairu's plan and refused to let her get in the car: "Sister-in-law, we care not only about you, but also your three children.

I really recommend you to go to the back of the bus, they can take good care of the kids.”

Qin Huairu's face changed slightly, and she quickly explained: "No, uncle, you think Banggeng and the others are fine, just let them go back with you."

In the car, the second uncle returned to the passenger seat and firmly refused to let Qin Huairu enter.

Lao Li, come here quickly, there is one spot left!

---

Seeing the commotion in the courtyard, the old man waved and called out.

Mr. Li was originally a resident of the compound and also a worker in the steel rolling mill. He has now been promoted to the level of a fourth-level fitter.

Seeing this scene, Lao Li showed joy on his face and quickly ran over here.

Brother Liu, thank you very much.

Walking around Qin Huairu, Lao Li pulled her aside, squeezed himself into the passenger seat, and began to climb in.

After Lao Li finished his adjustments and sat in his seat, he said to Yang Jun: Junzi, thank you so much.

Qin Huairu looked at the empty seat helplessly, and had to give up. She walked towards the waiting bus with a trace of reluctance.

After the team was gathered, Yang Jun did not plan to wait for the bus and drove directly back to the factory.

On the way back, he told the second uncle about Yangmei's marriage and invited him to help at that time.

Upon hearing the news, the second uncle said passionately that there was no problem.

After Yang Jun finished taking care of Aunt Yi's funeral, he immediately got busy with Yang Mei's wedding. These successive events made him feel a little unlucky.

He had originally thought about holding the wedding in another place, but after weighing the pros and cons, he felt that this was not appropriate.

Since Yang Mei and Liu Zhi would still live near the compound after their marriage and he did not want to make the address public, he decided to hold the wedding in this compound.

Life is full of coincidences. Neighbors take turns to have weddings and funerals. Although it is a bit inappropriate, it is a reality that cannot be changed.

Especially now that there are a few days between Yangmei's wedding and Aunt Yi's funeral, it adds a subtle feeling.

When we returned to the steel mill, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as I stepped into the office, Security Chief Wang Dezhui hurried over.

Lao Yang, I found some suspicious guys.

Wang Dezhu said seriously.

Yang Jun took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from the drawer of his desk and threw it to him, jokingly saying: Brother Dezhu, you are always suspicious.

Every time this guy comes, he asks for cigarettes and tea and won't stop until he gets them.

Faced with such entanglement, Yang Jun had to offer it in advance, because he knew that Wang Dezhu had once risked his life to save him and was his friend in need.

Wang Dezhuo smiled happily when he got the Zhonghua cigarettes, and quickly and skillfully wrapped them in newspaper and put them aside.

He stopped smiling and said seriously: I'm not kidding, I really found a suspicious person.

Who is that?

Yang Jun saw that his expression was not a joke, so he asked seriously.

upright.

Wang Dezhu said the name in a deep voice.

Hearing this name, Yang Jun felt somewhat familiar. He clearly recalled that he seemed to have heard it recently.

Why does it sound so familiar? He asked in confusion.

Sound familiar? Haha, Lao Yang, you are indeed very busy.

This Gengzhi is the one you recommended to the eighth-level fitter a few days ago, right? Wang Dezhu rolled his eyes and pointed out.

Oh, I remember.

Yang Jun suddenly realized that it was a discussion about employee skills assessment.

Na Gengzhi performed extremely well in the assessment at that time, demonstrating the professional ability of an eighth-level fitter.

Although his promotion was not immediately confirmed, he was recommended to the technical department for consideration.

According to factory regulations, the upgrade review requires multiple tests, and Yang Jun recommended him to professionals for in-depth investigation at that time.

After a round of rigorous review, Gengzhi passed without any difficulty. Later, when the technical department reported the review results, Yang Jun also asked the security department to conduct a thorough check of his background.

The investigation conducted by the Security Department had obviously yielded some results, so Wang Dezhu came to report the relevant situation to Yang Jun.

"What's wrong with him?" Yang Jun picked up the teacup and sat down beside him.

However, Wang Dezhu did not answer directly. Instead, he reached into his pocket and took out a file bag with a label from the Personnel Department sealed inside.

The dates on the labels indicate that the material covers records from 1944 to the most recent, with one file each from 1948 to 1956, until new investigative material was added in 1962, which, combined with the current inquiry, could be considered the fifth file.

Yang Jun picked up the file bag and pulled out the densely packed documents inside. The first one he pulled out was the detailed information about Gengzhi personally.

This information shows that Gengzhi is a Han Chinese male, originally from Heilongjiang Province. He worked as an apprentice for the Manchurian Railway in his early years, and later moved to Beijing Iron and Steel. He started working in the steel rolling mill in 1950 and continues to work today. He is a fitter with seven years of work experience and has reached level seven.

After browsing the resume, Yang Jun could not find anything unusual, so he carefully read the rest of the information page by page.

On the side, Wang Dezhuo sat cross-legged and smoked leisurely, with a half-smile on his face. He firmly believed that with Yang Jun's many years of experience in the detective unit, he would be able to make some discoveries.

In fact, the information is detailed and complete, with almost no loopholes.

Yang Jun checked again and still found nothing suspicious.

But in the information retrieved in the archives column, Yang Jun seemed to smell something different.

The man named Gengzhi had apparently been checked more than once, and the frequent review reports made him stand out in the files.

The more this happened, the more suspicious Yang Jun became.

Because in the past, the security department could not have repeatedly examined the same person without a purpose.

As to why Gengzhi has not seen any unusual moves now, it may be that the previous investigation did not find any problems, or it may be that no action has been taken yet.

Although Gengzhi was only a seventh-level fitter, the abilities he demonstrated in the technical test that day were extraordinary. He completed the assessment tasks skillfully. This kind of skill cannot be mastered in a short period of time and is definitely not something that can be developed through two or three days or one or two years of hard work.

The steel rolling mill has skills tests every year, and it was hard for him to believe that such honesty had never met the standards before.

This means there are two possibilities: either he has been failing the skill test, or he has hidden his strength.

No matter which one it is, Yang Jun must be extremely cautious in his attitude towards this matter.

Yang Jun put away the information, took a deep puff of cigarette, and frowned in thought.

Wang Dezhui watched quietly without disturbing Yang Jun's thoughts.

"Tell me what you think." After Yang Jun exhaled the swirling smoke, he asked this question.

After hearing Yang Jun's answer, Wang Dezhu spread his hands and said, "I have no idea about this matter. I came to ask for your help because I can't see any problem."

Yang Jun glanced at him and reorganized the information. "Have you done anything else with him?"

"Do you think I'm that stupid?" Wang Dezhu laughed.

At this time, Yang Jun was lost in thought and didn't care about his tone.

He handed the information back to the other party and asked only one thing: "Please sign his background check."

This sudden request surprised Wang Dezhu. "What? Are you saying you want him to be promoted to a level 8 fitter?"

"That's right." Yang Jun nodded affirmatively, "Don't alert others yet. If the security department continues to investigate, they may notice something.

Help him upgrade first, and then investigate slowly later."

Yang Jun pondered silently.

If there really is something wrong with this honest person, it is unlikely that clues will be discovered in a short period of time.

But if the Security Department continues to focus on background checks, it may create some warnings for Gengzhi.

However, assuming that Gengzhi was a shrewd character as he expected, he should have been prepared and had nothing to fear.

After weighing the pros and cons, Yang Jun chose to conduct a slow and in-depth investigation while trying not to expose his tracks.

"Okay, let's do as you say. Let's get him through the review first."

Wang Dezhu lowered his head and thought. He realized that Yang Jun’s point of view was indeed reasonable and he had no choice but to accept his suggestion.

"If Gengzhi is really the person we are looking for, then he must know our security department very well.

In this case, you have to take over the matter yourself and forbid the security department from participating in the investigation. You should find some strangers to handle it.

"He made this suggestion.

Wang Dezhu said: "It just so happens that the security department has added some new personnel during this period, so we can use them to test the waters.

'

However, Yang Jun immediately rejected this suggestion.

"Gengzhi is a shrewd man, and I'm afraid the newbie will expose our whereabouts.

'

Faced with this dilemma, Wang Dezhu asked, "What should we do now? Do we have to seek help from the outside world?"

After hearing this, Yang Jun was slightly surprised, but thought that Wang Dezhuo's idea was feasible.

"It's safer to find some experienced help, so that you won't be exposed easily and the investigation can be more in-depth.

'

“Then let’s seek outside help, since the people inside our factory are unreliable anyway.

"Wang Dezhu said after thinking for a moment.

"How about inviting the previous militia back to help? They are good at hunting and tracking.

'

Yang Jun is worried that although they have sufficient ability to handle problems, when it comes to collaborating with other departments, they may have difficulty accessing core information due to identity issues.

He persuaded, "This is not a problem. Just let Jiang Haitao help. He was originally a close bodyguard of an important leader and has extensive connections. He should be able to get support.

'

After everything was arranged, the three discussed the specific matters in the office before leaving the scene.

After Wang Dezhuo and others left, Yang Jun sat alone in the office, thinking about the progress of the whole matter.

If he could get to the bottom of this matter, it would undoubtedly be a major contribution to him; even if he failed, it would not have much impact on him, because he had failed many times in similar situations before.

But the most important thing is to keep it confidential. Now only myself, Wang Dezhuo and Jiang Haitao know about it.

In order to prevent any problems from happening, he decided to communicate with the top management first.

After finishing work, Yang Jun took Yi Qiu Shui back to her parents' home. After getting out of the car, he quietly took out two bottles of medicinal wine that he had prepared long ago from a hidden place in the back seat and hid them in his arms. Yi Qiu Shui couldn't help but roll her eyes at this scene.

"My aunt is in poor health. Are you trying to kill her by doing this?" As she said this, she twisted his waist hard.

Yi Qiu Shui knew very well that these tonic wines were powerful and was afraid that they would affect the health of the big leader's wife, so he said this.

Yang Jun smiled slyly and said, "Hey, how do you know she doesn't like it? Maybe she is enjoying it.

'

Yi Qiushui said dissatisfiedly: "Oh, all men are like this.

'

She glared angrily, turned and walked into the house.

Unfortunately, the big boss was not at home that day and was unable to personally hand over the tonic wine. Yang Jun couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

However, the wine had been delivered and could not be taken back. The boss's wife happened to be making dinner. She turned around and saw the two bottles of wine in Yang Jun's hand. She looked at them for a long time and asked with a smile:

"Xiao Yang, how could you be so young and get involved in such a strong drink?"

Regarding the leader's wife's doubts, Yang Jun could only respond with a silly smile: "Aunt, this is not the ordinary wine you think.

This was given to me by my colleague. I couldn't bear to taste it myself, so I brought it here specially for your health care. I heard that it has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones and prolonging life.

'

Yi Qiu Shui, who was standing by, glared at Yang Jun as a silent reproach.

It's just nonsense. I don't know which fool drank only such a small bottle last night.

Yang Jun smiled and quickly placed the two bottles of nutritional supplements in the kitchen cabinet.

He warned Aunt Guo, "Auntie Guo, remember to tell Daddy Guo that he can only drink as much as the lid allows at a time." As he said this, he drew a circle with his finger and gently pinched her little finger to remind him.

The leader's wife's cheeks turned slightly red, and she pretended to teach him a lesson and drove him out of the kitchen.

Mother Guo would find an opportunity to try the medicine at night without being told.

Although what she said was righteous, which wife doesn't want her husband to be more vigorous?

Yi Qiu Shui was chatting animatedly with the leader's wife, while the bored Yang Jun went upstairs to find Guo Tianming to relieve his boredom.

Guo Tianming is the leader’s son, just turned eighteen, and is a senior high school student.

Yang Jun knocked on the door lightly.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing here?" Guo Tianming's surprised voice came from inside the door.

"I'm just sending you good news," he blurted out.

"Good news?" Guo Tianming was puzzled.

Yang Jun realized that he had said something wrong and said repeatedly: "You will understand it when you are older."

Guo Tianming pouted: "I'm an adult now, brother-in-law, there's nothing I don't know."

Walking into the room, Yang Jun noticed a brand new Zhongshan suit hanging in the tidy closet and a pair of big leather shoes polished to a shine on the floor.

“Do all of you students dress like this?”

This formal suit doesn't seem to be suitable for a student.

Hearing Yang Jun's words, Guo Tianming smiled and replied:

"Brother-in-law, my father wants me to work in your factory in the next few days."

"Enter our factory?" Yang Jun asked in surprise.

He originally guessed that his leader would arrange Guo Tianming to work within the system, but he never expected that it would be a position in a factory.

After a moment of silence, he said, "What does your father say? He said that you are too young to work in a public institution. Let him train here for two or three years first."

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