The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Interview room.

There was a small bed, a table, and two chairs. The interior style was very simple and monotonous, not like the dangerous place that most people imagined.

The lower half of the wall is painted dark green, while the upper half is warm white. There are no words like "leniency to those who confess" on the wall, but instead a complete oath for filing.

Behind the two chairs, there is a document plaque the size of a newspaper, which is the disciplinary requirements of the person being interviewed.

One, two, three, or something. Anyway, Mr. Huang who came in didn't look carefully. After being brought here in the morning and left to dry, he ate when the food was brought to him. When it was almost time, he went straight to sleep, as if he had no burden at all.

The interview room, which was like a small office, had the lights on 24 hours a day, but this did not delay Huang's father's sleep. Even with the lights on, the slightly glaring light was right above his head, and he covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and began to snore slightly.

Some people are like this. They concentrate the work pressure on themselves and are unwilling to share it with their family members. Even if they suffer from insomnia at night, they have to rely on themselves to adjust.

Once he temporarily handed over the work in his hands, he no longer had to worry about those miscellaneous matters, and he slept better than anyone else.

It is obvious that Huang's father is such a person.

The work of the Transportation Commission is complicated, and as a deputy, he has been fully responsible for every detail.

At home, no matter how Huang's mom asks, Huang's dad will say he's fine and not too busy. But when he really hands over his work, you can tell by how well he sleeps.

From time to time, footsteps could be heard in the corridor outside, but this did not disturb Mr. Huang who was sleeping inside. He felt relieved and after his daughter left, he devoted all his energy to work to reduce his inner pain, but it did make him exhausted.

The small window on the door quietly opened a crack, and a pair of eyes observed the situation inside the interview room through the crack. However, after a whole day, until the evening, Huang Baiquan did not show any signs of anxiety.

When the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Supervisory Commission invite people for a talk, it is itself a psychological game. After some people arrive at this small room, they will immediately become uneasy, while others will become very manic.

Why? Because of guilty conscience. The secrets buried deep in the heart are about to be dug out and exposed to the sun. Many people do not have such a good ability to withstand pressure.

People like Huang Baiquan, who is extremely calm and sleeps as soundly as if he were at home, must be either more determined than the previous two types, or extremely cunning, according to insiders.

"Hey, you can still sleep like this, this kind of character is really tough and hard to deal with~!"

The small window on the door was closed again. Huang Baiquan was difficult to deal with, which was the investigators' first impression. After all, normal cadres would not be invited here for "tea". The fact that he was invited and was so calm seemed like he had made adequate preparations in advance.

Investigation is a technical job, and so is staying up all night, a psychological game. Investigators are already prepared when they invite people in. Here, this is their home ground, and they are the ones who take the initiative.

The key was inserted into the keyhole, and the sound of the iron lock hitting the ground made Huang Dad's eyelids on the small bed tremble slightly. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he opened his eyes.

The glaring light above his head made him close his eyelids subconsciously. After squeezing his eyes hard, he slowly sat up from the small bed and subconsciously raised his arms to check the time. When he came to his senses, he found that everything had been taken away.

Without a watch, I have no idea of ​​the exact time, nor do I know how long I have been here.

Two investigators walked in from the door. The corridor outside also had brick walls and lights. If they stayed in this environment for a long time, they might not even notice that time was reversed.

"I'm sorry, I have to bear with you. I had a few more meetings this afternoon and had to sort out materials in the evening, so I just came here now~!"

After the two people came in, they pulled out the chair opposite the table and sat down. The door of the room was closed again. One of the middle-aged men wearing glasses looked at Huang Dad, who looked tired, with a smile and greeted him.

The whole meeting looked very warm, especially the person outside who even poured a glass of water and brought it in. He said he was invited to drink tea, and he really did drink tea. "I understand. There have been a lot of instructions recently. The middle-level managers need to implement them and the grassroots need to implement them. If I hadn't come here, I might not have been able to rest well~!"

The environment here, plus the two people, one recording and the other chatting, Huang Baiquan, at this time, sitting on the stool opposite, with gray hair, really looks a bit like those people in the confession book.

However, there was no trace of remorse in Huang's father's eyes. Instead, there was a hint of calmness, as if he was willing to accept defeat.

"Well, the Transportation Committee is quite busy. We have also had a preliminary understanding of your situation with your colleagues. You are a comrade with strong principles. I hope you can take this conversation seriously. This is an opportunity given by the organization. You should also understand the disciplinary requirements. Now, let's officially begin~!"

"The reason for this interview with you is mainly because of your son-in-law, Li Feng. Here, this piece of paper is used to fill in the records of the money or valuables you have exchanged with him since you met. Think about it carefully and don't be stubborn~!"

The smiling man with glasses took out a piece of white paper and a pen and pushed them in front of Huang's father. Huang's father looked a little unresponsive. He didn't expect that he was invited here this time because of his son-in-law.

A brainstorm immediately began in my mind, wondering what my son-in-law had done wrong. It seemed that this time, the matter was very serious.

"Does it include the betrothal gift at the time of marriage, and the gifts for visits during the New Year and other festivals?"

"Yes, write them all down. We will check with him later~!"

The middle-aged man with glasses clasped his hands together, supported his cheek, and nodded slightly. His words had already begun to attack Huang's father's psychological defenses. If this didn't match, it would mean that he was hiding something from the organization.

"No need to write it down. I said, just record it. There are no valuables. The most is the betrothal gift, 200 yuan. I asked my daughter to take it back. The first time I met my son-in-law was because of mutton. My eldest daughter is greedy..."

Holding the teacup in both hands, Huang's father tilted his head and fell into memories. He believed in his son-in-law's innocence. Although he didn't know why an investigation was needed here, it was enough for the father-in-law to believe that his son-in-law was innocent.

Just like that, Huang's father began to speak, and the other party's recorder recorded all the conversations verbatim.

"that's it?"

"That's all~!"

"Then let's talk about going abroad. After he came back from his overseas inspection, did you notice any changes in your son-in-law? For example, he brought some things that are not cheap. You should think carefully about it, okay?"

"He came back from Chengdu in transit. He brought home an enamel basin, the kind that every household uses to store lard. One for my family and one for his. He had already paid the remaining public funds when he came to my house. As for the changes you mentioned, I didn't notice them~!"

The father-in-law definitely understands his son-in-law's character. Many of his son-in-law's political ideas are consistent with his own, Huang Baiquan. Although some of them are a little immature, his son-in-law is a practical man.

"Have you come into private contact with people with complicated backgrounds recently, such as those who have returned from abroad, or those in the past?"

"No, my driver Xiao Song knows all about my travel schedule. In the past few years, I might have been out socializing and might have met some people I didn't know well at dinner parties. But since my eldest daughter passed away due to a dystocia, I believe you can also see that I don't have the energy for those things~!~!"

Faced with a series of very tricky questions, Huang's father was very calm. Although he was worried about what went wrong with his son-in-law, he knew that cooperating with the questions and the conversation was the best way to help his son-in-law.

"Don't you want to ask why we are investigating your son-in-law Li Feng, and why we even invited you, the father-in-law, here?"

After talking for a long time, the man with glasses still couldn't find any flaws. It seemed that Huang Baiquan in front of him was impenetrable, as if the relationship between the father-in-law and the son-in-law was really so simple and clear.

"Although I am very worried, I know him. This child is sometimes a little reckless, but he will not go the wrong way. He is very clear-headed. He knows what it means to himself and his child, my granddaughter, if he goes the wrong way~!" (End of this chapter)