Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

"Xu Damao, don't go too far!"

"Hey, Comrade Liu Haizhong, what are you talking about? What do you mean I am going too far?

Aren't you a worker in the workshop? Isn't it working hours now?

If you are qualified, go in and attend the meeting. If you are not qualified, don't just stay here. You are old, but you don't want to learn anything good. Instead, you just want to learn from the guard dog. Is that interesting?"

"Xu Damao, how can you talk like that? Who are you calling a dog?"

The second uncle suddenly became anxious. After all, he was still a member of the patrol team and belonged to the same department as Xu Damao.

"Hey, Comrade Liu Haizhong, why are you still so angry? Whoever I scold knows it."

Xu Damao liked to see the second uncle getting angry and helpless.

"you……"

The second uncle pointed at Xu Damao, he was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring, but he couldn't say a word.

Xu Damao stared, approached the second uncle and said in a low voice:

"Get lost now, you old bastard. Do you want the leaders in the conference room to come out and chase you away?"

The second uncle's face turned red and he could only leave in disappointment.

However, the second uncle is the second uncle after all, and he said something cruel before leaving:

"Xu Damao, you are so cruel. Let's ride on a donkey to read the opera and knock on the door while walking!"

Xu Damao spat in the direction where Liu Haizhong left, then returned to stand at the door of the meeting room.

In the conference room, Xiang Juan personally presided over the meeting. After a few brief opening remarks, she went straight to the point:

“Okay, let’s talk about Comrade He Yuzhu’s first question, about his identity as a middle peasant.

The letter of complaint we received stated that when Comrade He Yuzhu's father, He Daqing, was assigning class status, he used his connections to have Comrade Meng change their family's class status from rich peasant to middle peasant.

Now, in front of all the factory leaders, please ask Comrade He Daqing to explain the specific circumstances of that year. "

When Xiang Juan said this, she also glanced at He Daqing specifically. She was very clear about He Daqing's attitude along the way.

Therefore, she didn't expect He Daqing to say anything now. The key still depended on Meng Yi's words.

Of course, they had already communicated with Meng Yi in advance, and Meng Yi also deeply realized his mistakes back then and expressed his willingness to sincerely repent and tell the whole truth of that year.

He Daqing raised his eyelids, glanced at Xiang Juan, and finally paused on his son for a moment, and said solemnly:

"I have a bad memory. It's been more than ten years since this happened. I've forgotten everything."

Xiang Juan glanced at He Daqing. She had expected his attitude, but she still asked:

"Excuse me, Comrade He Daqing, do you still remember Comrade Meng who is sitting next to you?"

He Daqing raised his eyelids again, looked at Meng Yi expressionlessly, and said solemnly:

"I don't know. I don't remember. I had a serious illness five years ago and I forgot a lot of things."

Xiang Juan was very dissatisfied with He Daqing's attitude of not knowing anything about this question, but she didn't say much. Instead, she looked at Meng Yi and spoke slowly:

"Comrade Meng, do you still remember Comrade He Daqing next to you?"

As soon as Xiang Juan said this, everyone's eyes were immediately focused on Meng Yi, waiting for his answer.

Meng Yi turned around and glanced at He Daqing, then smiled and nodded:

"I remember that twelve years ago, I was the one who defined the class of their family. Twelve years ago, He Daqing was a chef at a steel mill. I had a very deep impression of him."

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As soon as Meng Yi said this, everyone in the conference room turned to look at him, so everyone knew what this sentence meant.

However, soon, everyone's attention shifted from Meng Yi to He Yuzhu.

They also know what this sentence means to He Yuzhu.

Although there is only one letter difference between rich peasants and middle peasants, the meanings they represent are completely different.

He Yuzhu just lowered his head and remained silent, as if he didn't hear Meng Yi's words at all.

Xiang Juan glanced at He Yuzhui indifferently, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a piece of fish on the chopping board.

When Deputy Director Li, Chief Pang and others heard these words, their faces suddenly changed. However, when they saw He Yuzhu still sitting there calmly, their uneasy hearts calmed down a little.

It's no wonder they did this. If He Yuzhu's background was confirmed, all their efforts in He Yuzhu would be wasted.

After all, they were willing to make friends with He Yuzhu because they saw his abilities and the benefits he would bring to them after he grew up.

If the project fails halfway, Deputy Director Li will be fine as at most he will suffer some losses, but it will be different for Section Chief Pang.

Since He Yuzhu failed this time, the fact that he snatched people from the security department of the Five Star Farm will definitely be magnified infinitely.

Xiang Juan would definitely not miss such a good opportunity. She would definitely take advantage of his misfortune. His career in this life would probably be over.

Xiang Juan was very satisfied with the stir that Meng Yi's words had stirred up in the conference room, and she looked at Meng Yi with a little more smile on her face:

"It is an honor for our steel mill that Comrade Meng has this awareness. Now please tell me exactly what happened that year.

No matter what the facts are, our steel mill will handle the case impartially and will not wrongly accuse any good comrade."

Meng Yi glanced at Xiang Juan, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, and then he stood up from the chair:

“Dear leaders of the steel mill, this happened twelve years ago, and I thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, twelve years later, it was dug up again, and He Daqing was also invited to come."

At this point, Meng Yi's eyes swept across Xiang Juan's face, and then glanced at He Daqing and He Yuzhu, father and son, before continuing:

"Back then, He Daqing did come to me about the class division issue."

When He Daqing heard this, his eyelids, which had been drooping, suddenly lifted up and looked at Meng Yi, and the flesh on his cheeks twitched violently.

His action was seen by everyone, and everyone understood clearly:

I'm afraid He Yuzhu is really going to be in trouble today!

Some smart people who are usually close to He Yuzhu have already started thinking about how to repair their relationship with Secretary Xiang after the meeting.

Even Xiang Juan couldn't help but let a faint smile appear on her face.

The other two things are secondary. As long as the "composition" issue is nailed down, He Yuzhu will never be able to turn things around.

By then, no matter it is Brother Feng’s revenge or other things, a big hole will be torn open.

Meng Yi's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, and after everyone had digested his words, he continued:

“Back then, He Daqing came to see me in the afternoon, and after I got off work, he invited me to his house for a drink.

He Daqing’s cooking skills were unrivaled even in the steel rolling mill, so I followed him.

At the dinner table, he mentioned his family background many times and hoped that I could help.

I don't have any hobbies in my life except that I love to drink a few cups of wine. As we all know, drinking too much alcohol can easily lead to mistakes, so I didn't think much about it and agreed in a daze.

The next day, when I sobered up, I remembered what I had promised He Daqing yesterday afternoon, and I immediately knew that something bad was going to happen.

However, when classifying the class status, I was ultimately unable to go against my conscience and did not help their family be classified as a middle peasant and become a poor peasant.

Because of this incident, I went to find He Daqing specifically to explain the whole story to him.

However, He Daqing was very angry at the time and didn’t listen to my explanation at all. Later I heard that he…”

Meng Yi was confessing his mistakes with a look of deep regret, but it was obvious that Xiang Juan and the others no longer had the patience to listen.

"Comrade Meng."

Xiang Juan immediately interrupted him and asked with a serious face:

"You just said that He Daqing wanted you to help him and his son change their status from middle peasants to poor peasants, rather than changing their status from rich peasants to middle peasants?"

"Ah? Yes, what's wrong? Didn't I make it clear just now?"

Meng Yi looked at Xiang Juan suspiciously, with a very surprised expression on his face, which clearly meant:

Why do you ask?

"Comrade Meng, I hope you can tell us the truth about what happened back then. This matter concerns..."

Before Xiang Juan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Meng Yi. He looked at Xiang Juan coldly with anger on his face and said in a deep voice:

"Secretary Xiang, what do you mean by this?"

Xiang Juan refused to give in and responded, “According to the clues we have found, He Daqing is the successor of Tan’s cuisine and he frequents the homes of high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

According to the situation at that time, He Daqing's family should have been rich peasants. It was because they found you that they were changed from rich peasants to middle peasants.

I hope you can realize the seriousness of this matter and tell the truth about what happened that year."

After hearing this, the anger on Meng Yi's face gradually disappeared. He slowly sat down in his seat, leaning his elbows on the table, staring coldly at Secretary Xiang, and said word by word:

"Secretary Xiang, you can doubt my character, Meng Yi, but you cannot doubt D's authority and the leadership of Group Z.

Five years ago, although I was transferred away from Sijiu City, it was not because of any mistakes at work, but because I was transferred to a place where Group Z needed me more to take charge of the work.

If I really made such a serious mistake that the four small inspectors of your steel mill could find out in a few days, then..."

Having said this, Meng Yi did not continue speaking, but everyone present understood what he meant:

If you four patrol team members spend a few days investigating, you can uncover such a serious mistake of mine.

Then when I went to the local government to take charge of the work, didn’t the organization Z examine my situation?

Or is it that the abilities of you four are better and more outstanding than those of the people in Group Z?

Everyone present had different expressions and strange faces when they heard Meng Yi's sudden attack.

According to their understanding, didn’t Meng Yi ask the secretary to convict He Yuzhu?

Why is it that He Yuzhu is being given an excuse to escape punishment now?

Xiang Juan and Tang Junliang's faces suddenly became extremely ugly. When they talked to Meng Yi, Meng Yi said with a look of regret and sincerity:

He has deeply realized his mistake, and when the time comes, he will explain everything that happened in front of everyone.

They thought that what Meng Yi was going to say was the answer they wanted.

I didn't expect this to be the result!

"Secretary Xiang, if I really made such a serious mistake back then, then the four comrades from your steel mill inspection department should be assigned to the audit department of the Z organization.

After all, capable comrades should be given important positions!

Also, where did you get the clues from? Do you have any definite witnesses?

If so, please bring him over, I am willing to confront him."

This last sentence was undoubtedly a slap in the face to Xiang Juan.

Xiang Juan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and even Tang Junliang's body trembled slightly.

After all, Meng Yi was the top leader of a county, so he naturally had some aura. His sudden attack at this time really surprised everyone.

After all, he stood up respectfully when he started speaking, with a sincere attitude and a calm tone, looking like a good guy.

Deputy Director Li, Section Chief Pang and others all had blank expressions on their faces and kept their heads down in silence, but they were already beaming with joy in their hearts.

Director Yang and Deputy Director Lin were just there to watch the fun. They stayed out of the matter and sat there watching the fun.

After all, this kind of excitement doesn't happen often.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely depressing, He Daqing, who had been drooping his eyelids and knew nothing about anything, suddenly stood up and looked at Meng Yi, and said seriously:

"Leader Meng, you don't need to repent. I have already forgiven you."

After hearing this, Meng Yi was completely confused. He stared at He Daqing with wide eyes, his brain unable to react for a moment.

However, a smile soon appeared on his face:

"Daqing, we are old acquaintances. I have eaten a lot of your dishes. Now that you said that, I think you are the one who should repent.

You must have planned to get me drunk so that I would change your status from middle peasant to poor peasant, but I sobered up the next day and didn’t change it! "

"Kukuku..."

"puff……"