Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 744 Case 743 Solved
When I lifted a corner of the tarpaulin, what came into view was bundles of money!
"Director Zhang! Director Zhang! Found it! Found it!" The policeman holding a flashlight nearby also saw the stolen goods and immediately shouted the good news to Zhang Xinping.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xinping no longer cared about directing other colleagues' work in the yard, and immediately trotted over to the west wing.

In fact, before arresting Zhao Quanyi, the police officers who were monitoring Courtyard No. 3 discovered something unusual. The ash that the Zhao family poured out early yesterday morning contained ashes from burnt paper.

The paper ashes have been taken back to the municipal bureau for testing, but the results are not out yet.

The entire municipal bureau, and even the ministry, were worried that the paper ashes were the ashes of burnt money. They were even more worried that the old man Zhao Quanyi would transfer the money, which would cause a great loss to the country.

In addition, the top leadership has already issued an order to solve the case within ten days, and the ministry and the municipal bureau have even issued a military order. Therefore, everyone in the public security system is very nervous and is eager to find the stolen money immediately after arresting Zhao Quanyi.

Zhao Quanyi's old mother also heard the loud shouts of the police officers in the house. Her heart was immediately hanging in the air and her crying became weak.

At this moment, she knew that her son could not escape. As the slightest hope was shattered, she felt relieved. For the past half month, she had been living in fear every day, but now she was completely relieved.

Zhang Xinping was accompanied by other colleagues from the Municipal Bureau. Soon, the honeycomb coal was surrounded by people from the Municipal Bureau.

"Well done!" Zhang Xinping also saw the banknotes under the tarpaulin and was overjoyed. He patted his colleague who was holding the flashlight.

"Hey, it was Wu Aijun who found it, and I just cooperated by turning on the flashlight." After being praised, this comrade did not lose his mind, and immediately pointed out the key person who found the banknote.

"Good, good, they are all good comrades! Aijun, I will recommend you for a reward later!" Zhang Xinping was even happier now. It was not in vain that he reported to his superiors to ask for Wu Aijun to come over. It really brought honor to himself!

"Hey!" At this moment, Wu Aijun was filled with pride. He had solved such a major case that was mentioned above. At least he would get a commendation. Then he could hold his chest high in front of his parents and say that he no longer relied on them.

Although he was filled with joy, Wu Aijun was not too dizzy. He picked up the shovel again with full energy: "Director Zhang, please step back a little. I will dig up all this area! Don't let the dirt splash all over you."

The comrades from the Municipal Bureau were very cooperative and Wu Aijun acted quickly, and they dug out the entire tarpaulin in a short while.

Digging them out does not mean the work is done, the next step is to count them.

Zhang Xinping and Wu Aijun carried the stolen money into the house and distributed bundles of money to their colleagues in front of Zhao Quanyi's mother and children.

Two colleagues worked in a group, and each of them counted the money once, which could not only prevent someone from hiding the money but also ensure the accuracy of the money counting. Zhang Xinping stood behind with a small notebook to take a bird's eye view of the situation and write down the amount of each bundle of money.

Currently, the largest denomination of banknotes is only ten yuan. Even if all the banknotes are of the largest denomination, each bundle would only be one thousand yuan, and two hundred thousand would require two hundred bundles!

But Zhao Quanyi was very smart. In order to make it easier to spend money in the future, when he was defrauding money, he emphasized to the People's Bank of China that he did not want new banknotes. He asked for old banknotes that were in circulation and had non-consecutive numbers. Moreover, the denominations could not all be the largest, but had to include both large and small denominations.

Therefore, the comrades in the Municipal Bureau worked so hard to count the money that they never dreamed that there would come a day when they would count so much money that their hands would cramp.

After the final count, the amount was only 191409 yuan, which was very close to yuan.

Zhang Xinping breathed a sigh of relief. The case was finally over.

Although the difference is more than 8,000 yuan, considering those that were burned, the total should be about the same.

"There is not enough money. Did you spend the remaining money?" Although Zhang Xinping already had a guess in his mind, he still asked Zhao Quanyi's mother as usual.

"No, we didn't dare to spend a penny. The children's father burned the missing money." Zhao Quanyi's mother no longer held out hope and confessed honestly.

"Pack up and come back to the bureau with us to explain everything clearly." Zhang Xinping nodded and did not embarrass the old lady.

The old lady's words have already shown that she knew about this. No matter how Zhao Quanyi judges, she can't get away with covering up. However, she is old, and she has a child. How to deal with it later...

Zhang Xinping didn't want to worry about this, so he just followed the rules and left the rest to the court.

Zhao Quanyi's child was too young and could not hold on any longer, so he fell asleep in his grandmother's arms.

It was obviously impossible to leave the child at home, so Zhang Xinping had no choice but to carry the child on his back and take him back to the Municipal Bureau.

However, to be on the safe side, Zhang Xinping still left someone to guard here, fearing that there was still stolen money hidden somewhere that had not been found. He planned to go back and check the testimony before deciding whether to withdraw the surveillance of Courtyard No. 3.

After all this trouble, the sky was already beginning to brighten.

The old city seemed to be starting to wake up. Apart from the occasional crowing of roosters, wisps of smoke had begun to rise from many residents' homes.

When Zhang Xinping and his colleagues from the Municipal Bureau were finishing up the investigation at Courtyard No. 3, Li Guangqiao South Street, the Municipal Bureau was also busy. The pre-trial officer immediately brought Zhao Quanyi in for questioning.

In the eyes of the pre-trial officer, the stolen money is important, but what is more important is to find out how Zhao Quanyi forged the signature and how he carried out the scam.

And in order to prevent him from lying, many questions have to be mixed up, repeated, and mentioned suddenly.

When Zhao Quan was pulled out of bed, he had already anticipated his fate and had no strong desire to resist, so the interrogation went smoothly.

After sorting out all the processes, the pre-trial officer asked about the whereabouts of the stolen money.

On this point, Zhao Quanyi was not so honest. He insisted on dying and burned all the money.

Zhao Quanyi thought very clearly that he was doomed, but he had an elderly mother and children at home. What would they do in the future?
Before he left, he told his mother that if such a day ever happened to him, the money would be left for them to use for their living.

Therefore, Zhao Quanyi's mother didn't know anything at first until the Municipal Bureau found the money.

Faced with Zhao Quanyi's statement, the pre-trial officer was very reluctant to believe it and could only do his best to investigate and try to find the flaws.

No matter how you look at it, Zhao Quanyi is a swindler who dared to impersonate the signature of the top management and go to the bank alone to commit fraud. He still has some psychological quality. No matter how the pre-trial officer asked him, his confession was very consistent.

As for the paper ashes mentioned by the pre-trial officer, Zhao Quanyi admitted that they were burnt money, and admitted that they were burned every day. He could even tell how much money was burned on a specific day.

No matter how the pre-trial officer checked the dates, Zhao Quanyi's statement was correct. Zhao Quanyi was determined to keep the money for the mother and the child. He also believed that the comrades at the police station had only discovered part of the money and could not trace it back any further.

As a result, the interrogation came to a stalemate.

The results of the trial have not yet been announced, but Zhang Xinping has already brought Zhao Quanyi's old mother and son back to the Municipal Bureau.

The first thing Zhang Xinping did when he came back was to instruct his colleagues to lock up the grandparents and grandchildren. Since the child was too young, they had to be kept together temporarily. He also ordered that Zhao Quanyi's mother be interrogated later.

Then he personally watched over it and handed the stolen money over to the evidence department.

Stolen money is different from other evidence. Other evidence may not be necessarily valuable, but losing a few pieces of stolen money is a big deal, so Zhang Xinping cannot help but take it seriously.

After everything was done, Zhang Xinping went to the interrogation room to understand the situation.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xinping had been busy all night, and he was stimulated by the dopamine after solving the case. He didn't feel sleepy for a while. At this time, he was panting heavily. He gave a cigarette to his colleague and lit one for himself to refresh himself.

"He is very stubborn and insisted that he burned all the stolen money." A colleague outside the interrogation room reported to Zhang Xinping.

"Hey, he doesn't need to explain anymore. The stolen money has been found. I'll go back and get some evidence and see how this old guy keeps on denying it." Zhang Xinping laughed, took a deep puff of his cigarette, turned around and left again.

Now that the stolen money has been taken to the evidence department, it will be difficult for Zhang Xinping to get it out. Even if he does, the money all looks the same, making it difficult to get Zhao Quanyi to confess honestly.

So this time, Zhang Xinping took the tarpaulin that wrapped the money!

Facing the familiar piece of tarpaulin still stained with yellow soil, Zhao Quanyi felt as if his spine was broken. He collapsed all over, burst into tears, and soon confessed everything.

Just as Zhao Quanyi's mother said, they didn't dare spend a penny of the money. The money dug out by Wu Aijun, plus the money burned by Zhao Quanyi, just made up a total of 200,000 yuan.

At this point, the chain of evidence is clear and the case is solved perfectly!
The next thing to do is definitely to transfer Zhao Quanyi to the detention center to await legal trial, but how to deal with Zhao Quanyi's mother and children is still a headache.

The old lady is obviously covering up for someone, so strictly speaking she should go in.

The child is still young and his mother cannot be found, so how to deal with the problem becomes a problem.

If this happened during the Republic of China period, he would probably have to go to jail with his family, but that is definitely not possible now.

The leaders of the Municipal Public Security Bureau discussed the matter and, after obtaining the old lady's confession, temporarily released the grandparents and grandchildren, and instructed the street office, school, and police station to keep an eye out for them and not let them escape.

Zhang Xinping took a nap for an hour after lunch, then got up, washed his face, and started organizing materials. He had to hurry up and submit the report to Wu Aijun while the impact of the incident was still there. This would make it easier to get some approval...

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Tang Zhitong took some time in the morning to review the training materials he had written for the Mandarin Research Class, and the drawings of the foot buckles were temporarily shelved.

After lunch, Tang Zhitong went straight to the escort department.

The potatoes planted in the office have sprouted and grown tips. From a distance, they look green. Green represents hope, which is pleasing to the eyes and brings joy to the heart.

Since he had just dealt with the Finance Department's matters last Saturday, Tang Zhitong had a lot of free time today, so he packed up and went out to look for Fang Yuan.

"Brother Yuan, when I was dealing with the hens at home yesterday, I remembered something, so I came to ask you for your advice and see if it's okay." Tang Zhitong went straight to the point.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yuan listened attentively.

"There are quite a few female comrades in our department, and I see some of them are pregnant. The supply of eggs is tight right now, so should we buy two hens and raise them?

Subsidize the mother after she lays eggs to show the department's care.

As for chickens, you can raise them in the yard and let them eat insects and other things. When winter comes, whether you sell them or eat them, you won’t lose money.”

When Tang Zhitong was young, he saw free-range chickens raised in orchards. They really dug for food in the soil. The owners would feed them some grain, but not much.

Since the potatoes grown there are solanine in potato leaves, and animal genes indicate that this substance cannot be consumed in large quantities, there is no need to worry about chickens destroying the potatoes in the field.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is that when you get off work, someone has to block the door of the chicken coop to prevent Wong Tai Sin from coming to "pay New Year's greetings."

"You have a good idea. Sister Chen is having a headache over the union benefits." Fang Yuan knew very well that eggs were hard to buy. His wife's milk was never enough for Gangdan. In addition to ordering milk, he also boiled some millet and skimmed some millet oil and rice soup for the child. He wanted to buy some eggs to make egg custard, but he couldn't find any at all.

"Why don't you discuss it with Sister Chen?" When Tang Zhitong heard Fang Yuan involve Sister Chen, he thought that there must be some idea of ​​collecting union dues. Now they collect union dues every month, but the benefits have not increased much. They only give out movie tickets occasionally.

The cost was solved, but there was still a big problem: where did the hens come from?

Since I came up with the idea myself, I will naturally finish it myself, so Tang Zhitong added: "I do have some connections here. I can buy hens that are one or two years old. They lay eggs diligently and are not expensive."

"They aren't the chickens you raise at home, are they? It's not appropriate for you to use your personal belongings to subsidize the public." When Fang Yuan heard what Tang Zhitong said, he immediately thought of the chickens in Tang Zhitong's house.

"No, I can't. My family has four chickens, and I sold them all yesterday. I chatted with the chicken vendor for a while when I was selling them. He has many connections and can get all kinds of chickens. His price is also fair. If you really want to buy, you can contact him, but he can't issue a receipt." Tang Zhitong waved his hands repeatedly to distance himself from the matter.

Last time the two brothers were in Anton doing some welfare work for the employees, they almost got into trouble because of it, so this time they have to make things clear in advance.

"At this critical juncture, everyone is greedy for meat and their eyes are green with envy. No one cares whether there is a receipt or not. How much are the hens over there?" Fang Yuan didn't care about the receipt. Last time, someone wanted to pick on the weak, but now that group of people have moved aside or gone in. No one will be blind again.

Fang Yuan cared more about the price than the receipt. The supply of hens in the grocery store was now in name only. The chicken coops were empty every day, and even the chicken droppings were from the past that had not been cleaned up.

"It depends on the size. He usually buys them for thirty or forty yuan, and then sells them for ten yuan or so. The chickens I raise are big and have a lot of meat, so he liked them and chatted with me for a while longer. If I went to see him, I estimate I could add three to five yuan to the purchase price." As for the chicken dealer, he definitely doesn't exist.

Before Tang Zhitong entered the house, he was still thinking about finding a reason to go outside and grab the chickens, but Fang Yuan said that he had to pay the union fees, so he just went with the flow and dealt with a few chickens.

(End of this chapter)