Zhao Yuanchao twitched the corner of his mouth twice, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. He shook his head and said: "Kid, I advise you to look carefully before you speak. These contracts you mentioned are not signed by me, right?

These were all done by Lu Youshan from the Guangdong Operations Department, it’s none of my business!”

Jiang Zhou was annoyed and took a closer look. As expected, the documents at hand all had Lu Youshan's signature, but not Zhao Yuanchao's.

"Cha Chaogui, Lu Youshan, they deceived the superiors and deceived the subordinates, secretly did a lot of tricks, and embezzled public property. As the director of the factory, I am responsible. I hired people improperly, but based on these so-called evidences, I say that these are all

What I did was to pour dirty water on me, hum! I’m afraid it’s not that easy!” Zhao Yuanchao said coldly.

He thought very clearly. Anyway, he was already broken. If he was really desperate, he could pull out a lot of problems of leading cadres from himself, and even the Provincial Textile Bureau would not be able to get rid of them. I believe the working group

He also didn’t dare to draw fire and burn himself.

So he was still stubbornly resisting, thinking that as long as he refused to admit it, the connections above would fish him out.

Jiang Zhou looked at this vicious old guy, and for a moment he felt like a mouse was pulling a turtle, and he had no idea what to do.

In fact, everyone in this room knows that Zhao Yuanchao is finished. Regardless of his tough words now, it is only a matter of time before he confesses. When he knows that no one will continue to get involved in this troubled waters and the situation is over, he will truly collapse.

The question that everyone is asking now is how to prepare this confession material, which can not only conclude the coffin of Zhao Yuanchao and his party members, but also not involve too many leading cadres, so as not to affect the daily work of Liuzhou Textile Group.

At this time, just when Jiang Zhou was worrying about these problems and wanted to capture someone to give him advice, Lu Menglin and his mother had already boarded the train going south.

The reason is very simple. The school is on summer vacation and the big problem of Zhao Yuanchao has been solved, so Lu Menglin and his mother went to Guangzhou to visit his father Lu Youshan.

"Did you hear that? Zhao Yuanchao, the director of Liufang Group, was cheating on his parents, and millions of dollars in property were found from his home!" A middle-aged man sitting opposite Lu Menglin and his son said to the people next to him.

The train had just started, and the carriages were filled with passengers who had boarded the train from Liucheng. They were full of curiosity about the changes in Liuzhou Textile Group.

"A few million is too normal. None of these high-ranking officials in state-owned enterprises are not greedy. The most pitiable ones are the ordinary workers who will have their bones and marrow sucked out by those moths all their lives." The person who spoke may be a people's teacher, otherwise he wouldn't know how to use it.

The words are so clumsy.

"How many years does this kind of sentence usually last? Will he be shot?" A young man next to him asked casually.

The middle-aged man who started the conversation shook his head and said with a smile: "Who knows! Maybe ten to eight years, at least three to five years! It depends on how greedy he is."

"If I get a few million and get a sentence of ten or eight years, I would be willing too!" The young man chuckled twice and said.

The man who looked like a teacher next to him smiled bitterly and said: "It's not worth it. After working hard all your life, it's all gone in the end. People like them can only rise but not fall. If they step down, they are dead."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that Zhao Yuanchao's wife and children ran away and went to Hong Kong with money. That's the rumor in the factory!" the middle-aged man sighed.

Lu Menglin, mother and son sat aside and listened quietly to the conversation in the carriage. Neither of them spoke.

When Lu's mother heard these things, she felt uneasy, remembering the time when she, Lu's father, and Zhao Yuanchao and his wife entered the factory together.

At that time, they were in their prime, and each of their faces was filled with youth and vitality, fighting to realize the four modernizations of socialism. The days were so simple and beautiful at that time.

In the blink of an eye, his son was almost as old as he was at that time, and the fate of Zhao Yuanchao's family had undergone earth-shaking changes. From a period of prosperity to a state of decline, how could it not be heart-wrenching?

Mother Lu has already made up her mind. When she sees her husband, she must make him work seriously and seriously. He must not take the path of Lao Zhao. Our Lu family does not seek wealth, only peace and security.

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Lu Menglin stared out the window calmly, but Lu Lingshuang's appearance could not help but appear in his mind.

Such a proud girl, smart and willful, should have been admitted to college, but because of her intervention, her good luck ended prematurely.

In fact, she is also very innocent. She is young and has not done any evil, but she has to bear the consequences of her father's evil deeds and has to go into exile at a young age.

Lu Menglin secretly sighed silently in his heart.

Liufang can indeed be said to be in a state of flux these days. Due to Zhao Yuanchao's double regulation, the most direct consequence was that the commercial street project was suspended, and almost all factory leaders remained silent and refused to speak out at this time, which caused

People look sideways.

So Pang Dun and Chen Jiannan's house was saved. Pang Dun and his grandmother depended on each other, and Chen Jiannan, who was full of charlatanism, also went south to work a few days ago.

Wang Shaoxiao has been staying at home obediently these days. I heard that he was severely punished by his father. However, when Lu Menglin and his son got on the bus, the fat man ran to the station to see them off again and took him with him.

A large bag of snacks was forced onto Lu Menglin.

With so many things happening recently, Lu Menglin felt that it was not suitable for him to stay in Liufang. His father happened to call and asked them to go to Guangdong for the summer vacation, so he quickly agreed.

The train from Liucheng to Yangcheng takes about twelve hours, which is almost a whole night.

We got on the bus at 6pm and arrived at around 5am. Mother Lu asked someone to buy tickets. In her opinion, save money when you can. This is a lifelong principle. As for suffering a little, it doesn't matter.

Lu Menglin looked at his mother's thin face and thought that this was the last time. After he graduated from high school and entered college, he must let his mother enjoy life and never save money again.

He even thought clearly that when he saw his father later, the first thing he would do was to ask him to find a way to use his connections to relieve his mother from the heavy work of working three shifts in the workshop.

The fall of Zhao Yuanchao caused a strong shock to the entire leadership of the factory. Maybe my father would take advantage of the opportunity and have a good talk with him about these things.

The train moves forward at a constant speed, traveling through night and day.

There were no unsightly people or things along the way. The passengers sitting in this carriage were all ordinary. From the excitement at the beginning of the journey, to the numbness and boredom in the middle, to the restlessness near the end,

Every day seems like a year, everything is normal.

At 5:40 in the morning, Lu Menglin and his mother dragged their slightly tired bodies out of Yangcheng Railway Station.

Breathing in the unique humid air of the south, I can't help but feel refreshed.

There were many people leaving the station, and a large, dark mass of heads were all rushing toward the exit.

Lu Menglin and her son stood at the exit of the station, their anxious eyes scanning the crowd in front of them, trying to find that familiar face.

"If I had known earlier, I would have brought a big brother with me." Lu Menglin thought to himself.

"Chunqin, Menglin! I'm here!" At this moment, Lu Youshan's rough voice came to his ears. He stood at the supermarket door to the left of the exit, shouting excitedly.

Lu Menglin looked up and saw his father standing under the big station sign that read "Unify the Motherland, Revitalize China".

At the end of the 1980s, the jingle "Go east, west, south, north, and middle, get rich in Guangdong" spread throughout the land of China, and it also aroused the ambition of countless migrant workers to go south to pan for gold, and Yangcheng Railway Station became the first gate to face the tide.

When Mother Lu saw her husband, she was so happy that she quickly took her son's hand and pushed him forward.

"Sister, would you like to stay in a hotel? My house is cheap and clean!"

"Sister, please stay at my house! My food is very delicious!"

"My home is nice! Stay at my home!"

"My house is the cheapest."

As soon as the mother and son left the station, middle-aged women soliciting customers immediately surrounded them.

Mother Lu saw her husband right in front, but she couldn't squeeze through. She quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no! We don't stay in the hotel."

"Sister, I have some cheap gold here. I stole it from the factory. Do you want to take a look?" A skinny boy squeezed over, raised his sleeves and shook them at Mother Lu. Under the clothes, everything was golden.

Mother Lu was honest about her duties. She had never seen such a battle before. She shook her head desperately and just wanted to squeeze to her husband's side.

Lu Menglin quickly stepped forward to block these people for his mother, tearing a path through the crowd.
Chapter completed!