Siheyuan: Pioneer in anti-corruption, fighting against evil!

The items he bought from the market were mostly finished products, and he used all the items that fit his size. The room was quickly furnished, and the next step was to repair the windows and doors, which was the most important thing.

Although the windows of the house were not broken, there were many gaps and the switches were also problematic. Wang Lei adjusted the switches, blocked the gaps, and installed guardrails to prevent others from reaching in from outside.

Then came the door. Wang Lei replaced the switch, sealed the gap, and strengthened the door lock.

The noise of the renovation naturally could not be hidden from the neighbors. They all thought that Wang Lei had just moved in and was sorting out the furniture, so no one paid any attention to it.

But when it came time to fix the lock, the rumors began.

"Look, he has a big lock on the door of his house. Should we lock the door as well? Should we lock it as well?"

"He dares not to be afraid of those **, can you? You know, if Zhang Xiaohua sees anyone daring to lock the door, he will definitely scold them, and the eldest uncle will also criticize you at the meeting."

"But Wang Lei's door can't be locked and things can easily be lost. What if we don't lock it?"

"If you get caught, report it to the police, otherwise you'll just have bad luck."

"Why should we be unlucky?"

"Because your fists aren't big enough."

"Humph."

Seeing that the person who was talking stopped, everyone quickly shut up.

He Dong's face was as gloomy as water. He glanced at the people who were talking, then looked at Wang Lei, and finally left without saying a word. Then, Liu Yong also cast a warning look and walked away.

Qin Hua and Lao Cheng happened to go to work together at this time, talking and laughing together. Although Qin Hua seemed intimate on the surface, he only showed affection when he was in the sight of others.

When Old Cheng saw the new door lock of Wang Lei's house, he frowned and wanted to come over, but was stopped by Qin Hua.

"Sister Qin, why are you stopping me?"

"Old Cheng, let him lock the door, don't make trouble. Gouzi is counting on you to bring him some delicious food. Wang Lei is ruthless, if you get hurt, I will be heartbroken."

Old Cheng, with Qin Hua holding his arm, happily stopped struggling and followed him away.

Around nine o'clock, Wang Lei finished cleaning the house, checked it with satisfaction, and called Xueyao back.

"Let's go to the steel mill."

Xueyao said goodbye to Xiaoqiang and Douzi, and set off with Wang Lei. After walking a short distance in the direction of the big chimney, they reached their destination. It took about an hour to walk from the yard to the factory. When Xueyao felt tired on the way, Wang Lei held her.

There were no workers at the gate at this time, only a few people coming in and out to deliver goods or run errands. The guards were not strict, but there were quite a few people in the reception room, who would come out from time to time to check the vehicles coming in and out.

Wang Lei walked to the reception room, took out the recommendation letter and handed it to the security guard who was checking.

After reading the letter, the security guard looked at Wang Lei carefully.

"The factory is not hiring at this time, how come you were assigned here?"

Wang Lei smiled and said, "I just got discharged from the army, and the subdistrict office arranged this for me."

The security guard nodded. "No wonder, retired soldiers are usually assigned to the security department. Maybe we will be colleagues. My name is Jiao

On his first day at work, Wang Kun could not let anyone think that he was a member of a certain faction. It was unlikely that the senior management of the factory would pay attention to the fate of this small employee.

However, today, we should still go to the steel rolling mill to visit Deputy Director Ding Yunnan as a sign of respect.

Was Jiao Wenbo avoiding him on purpose, or was it an accident? Wang Kun had no way of judging, but he was too lazy to speculate.

"This is good. I can take this opportunity to complete my sister's admission procedures so that she doesn't have to ask for leave right after arriving." Wang Kun thought to himself.

Jiao Wenbo smiled and said, "Yes, settle yourself first, and then devote yourself to work. Go forward along this road, turn right after about 100 meters, and you will find the leader's office over there."

After thanking Jiao Wenbo, Wang Kun took his sister Xiaoya inside. After entering the factory gate, they soon arrived in front of Deputy Director Ding's office.

Wang Kun knocked on the door three times gently.

Then a soft voice came from inside the door: "Come in."

Since he could say "Come in", this deputy factory director should not be a boss who likes to make things difficult for others. Wang Kun pushed open the door and walked in.

"Who are you?" Deputy Director Ding was obviously surprised by the scene before him.

"Hello, Director Ding, my name is Wang Kun, and I'm here to report. Here is my letter of introduction." Wang Kun handed over the documents in his hand.

Xiaoya said softly, "Hello, uncle."

Deputy Director Ding did not respond directly to Wang Kun. Instead, he smiled and said to Xiaoya, "Hello, little friend. Please take a seat. I will take a look at the information first."

Wang Kun began to tell his story: "I joined the army three years ago and have been serving in X**. Not long ago, I was injured in combat. The frontline hospital thought I was not suitable for the front line, so I applied for discharge."

Deputy Director Ding took Wang Kun's military medal and said, "You are a party member and a second-class combat hero, which is very good. According to your discharge documents, your leg was injured. How is it now?"

"Thank you Director Ding for your concern. On my way back from the army, I met an old Chinese doctor who prescribed me some medicine. After taking it for a few days, I feel much better and it doesn't affect my walking anymore."

Although Wang Kun's leg injury recovered quickly, he was reluctant to reveal too much information to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

"What a pity! If you hadn't retired, you might have been able to continue staying in the army." Deputy Director Ding couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Kun smiled and said, "I believe that I can also contribute to the country in my new position."

"Well said, your understanding is indeed very accurate." Deputy Director Ding's eyes ** Miscellaneous [Too much sensitive content, unable to continue to output]

After leaving the office of Deputy Factory Director Ding Guohui, Jiang Tianming met Jiao Zhenwang at the door. "How is your work arrangement going?" Jiao Zhenwang asked with concern.

Jiang Tianming hesitated a little, after all, he had not received the final notice. "Deputy Director Ding asked me to come the day after tomorrow."

"No problem, just relax." Jiao Zhenwang comforted, "Deputy Director Ding has not been in good health, and he can't take care of many things. When Director Yang comes back, everything will be much easier."

From Jiao Zhenwang, I learned that Director Yang Wanli was in charge of personnel, finance and security, while Deputy Director Li Huaide was in charge of logistics and publicity. This means that if Jiang Tianming wanted to join the security department, he had to wait until Director Yang came back; if he wanted to join the logistics or publicity department, it would be more appropriate to find Deputy Director Li.

After leaving the factory, Jiang Tianming did not rush home, but took his daughter Xueli to visit Beijing. He first took her to the old "roast duck restaurant" in Beijing to feast on it, and then took her to the famous Wangfujing and other places. He walked around until it was getting dark, and then took his daughter back to the courtyard.

At this time, a lot of onlookers had gathered in the courtyard. They gathered in front of a house and talked about the situation, but no one came forward to help, and no one called 110.

Obviously, something went wrong. When Jiang Tianming arrived at his door, he saw a group of people standing at the door. He was stunned when he heard his mother-in-law Zhang Guihua yelling and cursing inside.

"What's wrong? Why are everyone surrounding my door and not leaving?" Qin Sufen said as she walked into the yard.

"Xiao Qin, something big has happened." Eldest sister Wang Cuilian came forward and whispered.

Before Wang Cuilian could finish, Zhang Guihua inside had already started to curse, "Qin Sufen, you thief, why did you steal my living expenses!"

Hearing this, the smile on Qin Sufen's face froze instantly. She rushed into the house and saw her mother-in-law Zhang Guihua looking at a loss. She immediately felt a little uneasy. "What's wrong with you? Weren't you at home the whole time? How did you lose the money?"

"Ask me? How should I know! Wasn't it you, a dead girl, who stole it?" Zhang Guihua's voice almost screamed.

"It's not me!" Qin Sufen retorted firmly, but the doubts in her heart made her glance towards the front yard involuntarily. Ever since Wang Kun moved into the courtyard, strange things have happened in the family. Could it be that he also stole the money?

"If it wasn't you who stole it, who else could it be?" Zhang Guihua didn't listen to the explanation and continued to accuse loudly.

Qin Sufen knew that her mother-in-law was stubborn and that if she didn't find a solution quickly, the quarrel would only get worse. She hurriedly climbed up to the roof beam to check where she had hidden her money, hoping to provide some help for her family. As a result, she also found that her savings were gone, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Mom, I have lost my money too. You stay at home all day, so who has come in?" Qin Sufen asked while choking up.

Faced with this sudden series of blows, Zhang Guihua's face turned extremely ugly. "What should we do? All our money has been stolen. What do you think we should do?!"

Although there were many people watching, they just watched coldly and no one was willing to help. Qin Sufen knew that she had to find clues quickly, otherwise the family's life would become more difficult. She took a deep breath and was determined to find the thief. Even for her husband, she had to get to the bottom of the case.

### Chapter 41: Calculations in the Heart

Li Xiaomei was stunned, and she stared at Zhao Wenjun with suspicion. Did she say that she lost the money because she didn't want to compensate her?

Zhao Wenjun spread out his hands and handed the handkerchief to Li Xiaomei.

"This is a gift from Chen Yang. I always use it to store money. Take a look for yourself."

Li Xiaomei glanced at the handkerchief and threw it aside. This handkerchief was bought for her son to please Zhao Wenjun who came from the countryside. But it didn't matter. What mattered was that the money was gone.

"You are such an incompetent person. You can't even take care of your house and let someone steal your money. Whether you know the person or not, you must get the money back."

There is no clue at all, how to find it?

Let’s wait for Dahai to come back.

While Li Xiaomei was waiting anxiously, Hou Dahai met an acquaintance over there, Chief Zhang from the Nanluoguxiang Police Station.

"Lao Hou, what happened in your courtyard? Why are the people from the street office investigating your courtyard?"

The smile on Hou Dahai's face disappeared instantly. He thought the subdistrict office had stopped investigating, but he didn't expect that they were collecting evidence.

However, the street office still knows how to consider personal relationships, but the police station is different. It is better not to let the police station know about such things.

"Director Zhang, I'm not sure."