Golden Color Xiangjiang: A Young Man's Dream in a Siheyuan

Not long after, Zhou Jin arrived at the Public Security Bureau.

As for why he didn't go directly to the police station, it was naturally because Yi Zhonghai had friends in the police station, and the relationship seemed to be pretty good. Zhou Jin also knew this.

Although the evidence in his hands was enough to make Yi Zhonghai hungry, Zhou Jin still did not dare to underestimate the people of this era, as they all survived the war.

But none of them is a simple character, especially a ruthless person like Yi Zhonghai, who must have left a way out for himself. If Yi Zhonghai really escaped because of his negligence, Zhou Jin would never be able to forgive himself even if he died.

Therefore, before obtaining evidence of Yi Zhonghai's guilt and putting him in jail, we must try our best to prevent the news from leaking.

Because Zhou Jin had delivered supplies to the Public Security Bureau several times before, most people in the Public Security Bureau knew Zhou Jin. Zhou Jin greeted the guard, parked his bicycle, and then entered the Public Security Bureau.

"Hey, isn't this Zhou Jin? How come you have time to come to our bureau today?" a policeman said with a smile.

"Brother Li, I have something to discuss with Deputy Director He. Please inform him." Zhou Jin said with a smile.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go ask for you." After saying that, the policeman turned and left.

Soon, the policeman came back: "Zhou Jin, Director He asked you to come in."

"Thank you, Brother Li." Zhou Jin thanked him with a smile, and then walked towards the deputy director's office. , and came directly to He Zhijun's office.

When He Zhijun saw that it was Zhou Jin, he enthusiastically asked Zhou Jin to sit down, then stood up and poured Zhou Jin a cup of hot water.

"Xiao Zhou, why are you free to come see me today? Is there something wrong with the supplies?"

"Uncle He, there won't be any problems with supplies, don't worry.

I came to you today because I want your help with another very important matter."

"Oh, Xiao Zhou, tell me what it is that can stump you." He Zhijun teased Zhou Jin with a smile.

"Uncle He, you should know Yi Zhonghai, the manager of our courtyard, right?"

"Yeah, I have some impression. What's wrong?"

"I'm here this time to report him, using my real name."

Hearing that it was a real-name report, He Zhijun became serious and came to Zhou Jin and asked.

"Xiao Zhou, what do you want to report him for? Do you have evidence? You know the consequences of false accusations."

"Uncle He, I came here with evidence. Just listen to me and I will tell you slowly."

"Okay, go ahead and I'll remember it." He Zhijun hurried back to his seat and took out his notebook and pen to write it down.

"Uncle He, I am reporting Yi Zhonghai this time for three main reasons.

The first thing is that in 1952, Yi Zhonghai colluded with the former canteen director of the Third Steel Rolling Mill canteen and secretly resold the work position left by the former third canteen chef He Daqing to his son He Yuzhu. As for how the two of them divided the illegal gains, I don’t know for the time being.

The second thing was that in 1953, Zhao Jiefang, a worker in the fitter workshop of the Third Steel Rolling Mill, died in an accident at the factory. Yi Zhonghai handled all matters related to him on behalf of Zhao Jiefang's family in the name of helping.

Not only did he secretly sell the work position that Zhao Jiefang had left behind, he also embezzled the compensation that the steel rolling mill had given to Zhao Jiefang's family. Originally, the compensation was 500 yuan, but Yi Zhonghai only gave the Zhao family 100 yuan.

The third thing is that Yi Zhonghai has been illegally misappropriating the living expenses that He Daqing sent to He Yushui, amounting to 1,230 yuan, from the beginning of 1953 to today, for a total of eight years and nine months.

When He Zhijun heard this, he was extremely angry. If Yi Zhonghai had not been here, He Zhijun would have wanted to kill him directly.

However, He Zhijun quickly calmed down and asked Zhou Jin.

"Xiao Zhou, do you have any evidence for what you said?"

"Uncle He, first of all, I have information about the person who bought the workstation and the former canteen director.

The second thing is that I also know the information of the person who bought the work station, and the steel rolling mill must have kept the signature of Yi Zhonghai receiving Zhao Jiefang's pension. As for the fact that Yi Zhonghai only gave the Zhao family one hundred yuan, many people in our courtyard knew about this.

The third thing is that I have the receipts for the letters and money that He Daqing sent to He Yushui over the past eight years, and the post office must also have Yi Zhonghai's signature.

By the way, regarding the case of Yi Zhonghai misappropriating He Yushui’s living expenses, He Daqing and He Yushui have fully authorized me to help handle it. Here are the receipts and the certification materials they wrote to me.”

After Zhou Jin finished speaking, he handed the receipt and certificate he brought back from He Daqing to He Zhijun, and then took out the power of attorney certificate given to him by He Yushui from another pocket.

Zhou Jin asked He Yushui to write this certificate on the weekend in order to reduce unnecessary trouble.

He Zhijun took these things and examined them carefully one by one. The more he looked, the uglier his face became.

This is simply a scumbag. He had committed so many crimes before. If someone hadn't come forward to vouch for him, Yi Zhonghai would have been sent to labor reform long ago. I didn't expect that he would do so many unscrupulous things.

Zhou Jin also saw He Zhijun's expression, and he continued.

"Uncle He, the reason why I came to you to report Yi Zhonghai is to avoid alerting the enemy. You should also know that there is someone behind him. Once other people know about it, Yi Zhonghai may escape legal sanctions again.

So I hope Uncle He can conduct a secret investigation for the time being, and arrest Yi Zhonghai after all the evidence is obtained. In this way, we will have both human and material evidence, and the chain of evidence will be complete.

By then, even if the people behind him want to rescue him, they will have to consider whether it is worth it. "

He Zhijun pondered for a while, then spoke.

"Xiao Zhou, you are right. If he didn't have someone behind him, the things he did before would have been enough to get him in jail.

Don't worry, leave this matter to me. I will definitely bring Yi Zhonghai to justice. Such a scumbag does not deserve to live in this world.

By the way, Xiao Zhou, why do you know so much about Yi Zhonghai? Are you investigating him privately? "

Zhou Jin chuckled and replied.

"Uncle He, to be honest with you, Yi Zhonghai and I are sworn enemies. Ever since I returned to the courtyard, I have had many conflicts with him. It was not a big deal, after all, I did not suffer any loss.

But one day, I accidentally overheard him discussing with the deaf old lady about using the underwear of a woman in our courtyard to frame me. Uncle He, you should know that if they really succeed in this, not only will my reputation be ruined, but I may also go straight to jail.

I certainly wouldn't just sit there and wait for death, so I asked someone to investigate Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady privately, because I knew Yi Zhonghai. If he could be so arrogant and domineering in the courtyard, then he must have a dirty hand.

As expected, in less than half a month, I have found out so many things, and each one of them is taking advantage of someone else’s misfortune.

Take the third incident for example. Yi Zhonghai not only embezzled the living expenses that He Daqing sent to He Yushui, but also intercepted all the letters that He Daqing sent to Yushui.

If I hadn't taken Yu Shui to Baoding to find He Daqing and explained the matter to him face to face, it is very likely that Yi Zhonghai would have deliberately severed the father-daughter relationship between the two women and never had any contact with each other until they died."

"Xiao Zhou, you are really a person of true character, but you did nothing wrong. Such bad elements should be pulled out from among the people and be judged by the people.

Don't worry, I will immediately arrange for my trusted people to investigate this matter and make sure this case is proven to be ironclad."

"Well, Uncle He, thank you for your hard work. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Okay, then go home and wait for good news."

Afterwards, Zhou Jin left the Public Security Bureau and went straight back to the courtyard.

Zhou Jin knew very well that Yi Zhonghai would probably insist that he was just collecting living expenses on behalf of Yu Shui, so he gave the money and the letter to Yu Shui.

Therefore, he decided to take action to ensure that the evidence was solid. He realized that if nothing was found in Yi Zhonghai's home, even with the signature of the post office as evidence, it would be difficult to prove that Yi Zhonghai had embezzled Yu Shui's living expenses.

To do this, he needed to put the letters back to Yi Zhonghai's home.

In this way, no matter whether the money was found in Yi Zhonghai's home or not, as long as there were these letters, Yi Zhonghai could not escape responsibility.

Because he couldn't explain why the living expenses had been given to He Yushui, but the letter was not given to Yushui and Shazhu. This plan seemed simple, but it was a key step in Zhou Jin's careful planning.

Zhou Jin chose to return to the courtyard at noon, when everyone was cooking in the house and no one was in the courtyard. This allowed him to carry out his plan smoothly without attracting anyone's attention.

He deliberately squatted at the door of Yi Zhonghai's house, pretending to tie his shoelaces while observing the situation around him.

This action was both natural and reasonable, making him look like an ordinary resident going about his daily chores. However, in reality, he was preparing to carry out an important operation.

Zhou Jin took advantage of this opportunity and used the power of space to search Yi Zhonghai's house. He had to find a place for these letters that was both hidden and easy to find.

Finally, he found a perfect place under the bed. Zhou Jin had seen this place several times. He had not seen it in the same house, but in different houses.

Zhou Jin was also very curious. Why did the people in this courtyard like to hide things under the bed? They would move the floor tiles, dig a small hole underneath, then find a box, put the things they wanted to hide in the box, then put it in the small hole, and then put the floor tiles back in place.

This is the case in Yi Zhonghai's home, the deaf old lady's home, and there is still such a place in Liu Haizhong's home.

But now was not the time for Zhou Jin to think about the reason. He hurriedly put the credits in an iron box, put it into the small hole, and then covered it with floor tiles, just like in Liu Haizhong's home.

Zhou Jin got some new soil next to the floor tiles, making it obvious that the place had been touched up.

As for the iron box, it was originally used by Yi Zhonghai's family to store money. When Zhou Jin counted it, he didn't know what the iron box was used for. It seemed useless to give it to those who fled famine, so he kept it.

Unexpectedly, it would come in handy at this time. This was something from Yi Zhonghai's own home. The letters were placed in it, and the iron box was placed in Yi Zhonghai's home, and it was hidden with great care.

By the time the public security comrades find this iron box, the case of Yi Zhonghai embezzling He Yushui's living expenses will be settled.

The whole process was silent and no one noticed Zhou Jin. Even if someone saw Zhou Jin in the house, Zhou Jin did not enter Yi Zhonghai's house, so naturally no one knew what had happened.

After completing this step, Zhou Jin could finally rest assured, then stood up and pushed his bicycle home.