"Hey, you are good at it, but you missed something again?"
Although Zhang Erpao looked sloppy and dishonest, he was very lucky.
I have received a lot of good things these days.
Steel bars, iron bars, ash troughs, and several ancient books from previous dynasties were all written by this boy.
Is it the saying that the uglier a person is, the more blessed he is?
Li Aiguo entered the house and found that there were two other people in the house.
They were all wearing blue and black overalls.
One is short, only about 1.5 meters tall, and the other is tall and lanky, about 1.7 meters tall.
It looks like they are here to sell scraps.
When the two saw Li Aiguo coming in, they looked at each other, their expressions seemed a little reserved, and they did not take the initiative to say hello like ordinary guests.
There is a slight tremor in the facial muscles, the fingers are tightly grasping the corners of his clothes, and there are obvious sweat stains on the neck and forehead. Most people may not notice these.
But our Li Aiguo’s current criminal investigation skills are as high as 61 points.
Comparable to an old police officer who has been working at the grassroots level for decades, he becomes vigilant in an instant.
While passing the cigarette, I looked at their fingers carefully.
The fingers of both of them are rough, the fingertips are badly worn, and the gaps between the fingers are filled with dirt. They must have done rough work in the factory.
There was a weird big iron lump on the ground.
This thing is covered with jet black engine oil, and dozens of gears are embedded on the surface.
Through the gap in the shell, you can see that there is a motor wrapped with copper coils inside. The copper wire is as thick as a pencil lead.
In this era, industrial materials are expensive, and scrap copper and iron scraps can be sold at good prices.
This thing weighs at least three to four hundred kilograms. If it is sent to a scrap company, it can earn at least 60 cents. No wonder Zhang Erpao is so excited.
It's just that he is also an old man, and the excitement on his face has long since disappeared in front of the two young men.
He raised his lips and spoke professionally: "This thing is very broken, and the outer shell is rusty. It is probably broken a long time ago. It can only be sold for scrap metal price."
"Scrap metal is scrap metal. Please give me a price quickly. We two brothers are still rushing to work." The younger of the two urged while smoking a cigarette.
Zhang Erpao turned around and summed it up with Wang Dakui, and held out two fingers: "Two dollars, as you all know, this is full of engine oil. We have to clean it, otherwise the comrades from the scrap company won't accept it."
"This is a chance." The little man disliked the lack of money and was about to argue when he was stopped by the tall and thin man.
The tall and thin man took his arm and said calmly: "Two pieces is just two pieces, it's stupid."
Zhang Erpao was so excited that he almost jumped up.
We have just inspected it, and the motor inside should be complete. The motor alone can be sold for twenty yuan if it is taken to the pigeon market.
These two people are really fools!
Get rich! Make a fortune now!
Zhang Erpao took out two dollars from the canvas bag and was about to hand it over.
"etc!"
But he was stopped by Li Aiguo.
Zhang Erpao was stunned and said in surprise: "Brother Patriot, this is a good deal."
"It's indeed a good business, maybe it can get us in!"
Li Aiguo sneered, bent down, picked up a torn rag, wiped off the dirt on the iron bumps, and revealed a nameplate made of stainless steel.
The nameplate was engraved with Russian characters. Zhang Erpao came over and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't understand it.
He looked confused: "Brother Patriot, what is this?"
"6P13 milling machine three-axis module roller Ural Machine Tool Factory!" Li Aiguo pointed to the nameplate and read it again.
Zhang Erpao stretched out his dirt-covered fingers and scratched his head: "This is broken machinery and equipment. Why can't it be collected? In order to run a good scrap shop, I went to the black scrap shops on the outskirts of the city to look for them, and they also collected them. A lot of machinery and equipment were purchased.”
"I can take it, but I'll have to figure out where it's coming from!"
Li Aiguo walked up to the tall and thin man and asked with a straight face: "Comrade, which factory are you from?"
"Which factory do you have to ask to sell scrap products? Are you kidding me?" The tall and thin man's face changed drastically.
The little man also realized that something was wrong at this moment, waved his hands and said: "Since you don't accept it, we two brothers will take this thing away again."
"Take it away? If you don't explain clearly today, you will have to leave me even the people and goods." Li Aiguo said coldly.
The little man's face darkened, and he put his hand in his trouser pocket: "Are you planning to rob him openly? Believe it or not, I will go to the police station to report the crime now."
Li Aiguo chuckled and said, "I won't bother you anymore."
Turning to look at Zhang Erpao: "Erpao, go to the police station and invite Officer Wang. Then go to the street office on the way and invite Director Wang over. Go quickly and get on my bicycle."
"okay."
Zhang Erpao didn't know what happened.
However, he has been coveting Li Aiguo's tandem bicycle for some time.
It's just that Li Aiguo disliked him for being sloppy and sniffing everywhere, so he never let him ride.
This time I took a chance.
Seeing Zhang Erpao going to call the police, the faces of the little man and the tall thin man changed. They looked at each other, ignored the big iron lump, and rushed towards the door.
Wang Dakui, who had been standing silently by the side, took action at this time.
Holding a long stick in his hand, he stepped forward and blocked the way of the two of them: "What do you two want to do?"
The little man narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted: "Brother, we are all just living together, there is no need to do this!"
Wang Dakui grinned, showing his white teeth, and looked at the little man with a bit of teasing in his eyes: "Brother, do you know who I am?"
The little man raised his eyebrows and asked with an unkind expression: "Who are you?"
Wang Dakui smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, spit it out, and said calmly: "My name is Wang Dakui, the manager of the collective scrap shop, which is under the management of the subdistrict office, and I have an official status! "
Ha. It feels so good to say this. Our Dakui is also a person with a clear identity!
The little man's face changed slightly when he heard this, and then he snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Do you think I will be afraid of you?"
After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked Wang Dakui.
Wang Dakui leaned slightly to avoid the opponent, then grabbed the opponent's arm, pulled the opponent hard, and then fell to the ground hard.
Wang Dakui took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, pressing his knee hard into the little man's abdomen.
The little man screamed, his body arched like a shrimp, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He was in so much pain that he could no longer resist.
He raised his head and looked at the tall and thin man.
At some point, the tall and thin man had been thrown to the ground by Li Aiguo. His head was stepped on by the sole of his protective leather shoe and he could not move at all.
Wang Dakui gave a thumbs up: "Brother Patriot, you are still the best."
Halfway through his words, his face was full of doubts: "But why are they running and why should we beat them?"
Li Aiguo: "."
This guy dares to take action even though he doesn't understand anything. He is also a talented person.
Zhang Erpao rides a two-person bicycle, and his speed attribute increases by 80, almost reaching full speed.
It only took a moment to invite police officer Wang Zhenshan and director Wang from the street office.
Wang Zhenshan led two police comrades into the house, and his eyes widened when he saw the two people tightly tied with hemp ropes.
"Patriot, what's going on?"
Li Aiguo took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Zhenshan.
"I suspect that these two boys deliberately damaged the lathe in the factory and then sold the parts on the lathe as scrap for personal gain."
Deliberately damaging the lathe was a serious crime of sabotaging production. The little man and the tall man trembled in fright and kept shouting that they were wronged.
"No, you are slandering me."
"Comrade Public Security, this part is indeed broken."
As an old police officer, Wang Zhenshan was not so easy to fool. After walking around the big iron lump, he roughly understood what was going on.
"The parts are broken and should be taken back by the logistics department. How did they end up in your hands?"
The little man's eyes rolled around and he argued: "This waste product really has no recycling value. We handed two packs of cigarettes to the master responsible for the dismantling work and exchanged them. We thought we could exchange them for a drink, but we were replaced by this Comrade has misunderstood."
The tall and thin man took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Comrade Public Security, we know we were wrong. We shouldn't take advantage of it and send the scrap parts back immediately."
This explanation is reasonable. As long as the parts are not intentionally damaged, it is not illegal.
and.
This is the responsibility of the factory security department and has nothing to do with the police station.
The security department generally does not embarrass workers in its own factories.
After all, if this spreads out, it will be a minor scandal.
Chinese people have always advocated that family scandals should not be publicized.
The punishment received is at best a fine.
The scrap duo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
While blaming Li Aiguo for his troubles, he also felt lucky to have escaped.
Wang Zhenshan felt a little embarrassed. After all, this matter should really be managed by the factory security department.
He turned to look at Li Aiguo and asked with a questioning look: "Comrade Patriot, what do you think of their statement?"
"It's a good idea to avoid the important and take the easy."
Li Aiguo smiled, pointed to the nameplate and said, "Wang Gong'an, according to the display on the nameplate, this part was removed from the milling machine."
Hearing this, Wang Zhenshan's expression suddenly changed.
Although he doesn't know what a milling machine is.
But the name sounds quite advanced, it should be an important mechanical equipment.
Li Aiguo's next words made him sweat profusely with shock.
"The model of the milling machine is 6P13, which comes from the Ural Machine Tool Factory in Suzhou.
Do you still remember what was published in the newspapers last year that Big Brother made an aid agreement of approximately US$700 million for us in the second five-year plan?
Among the first imported equipment, there are a total of 12 such milling machines.
The milling machine is equipped with a three-axis modular roller transmission and clutch mechanism, and the upper and lower slides and lifting chuck are also electrically controlled.
The arrival of this batch of milling machines has filled the gap of China’s backward machine tool production level.”
The benefits of Ganshu are most vividly reflected at this moment.
Li Aiguo relied on his memory to clearly explain the origin, role and importance of the milling machine.
at last.
He looked at the two people who had turned to dust and said in a cold voice: "The quality of milling machines like this is very reliable. They just entered the factory and have been used for a year. How could it break down?"
The two men were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, speechless.
They had damaged machinery before and sold it to a scrap shop. No one had ever asked about the origin of the machinery.
Today I bumped into this handsome guy who appeared out of nowhere.
It was considered unlucky that his mother had opened the door for him - unlucky as hell.
At this time, Wang Zhenshan's shirt was already sticky to his body, and he was constantly wiping sweat.
This thing can be considered an important piece of equipment.
If it really leaks out of the area he manages today, things will be in trouble.
He held Li Aiguo's hand tightly and said gratefully: "Comrade Patriot, thank you so much. It was you who saw through the enemy's conspiracy in time, and their actions of sabotaging production were exposed to the world."
"Brother Wang, this is what I should do." Li Aiguo straightened his chest.
The sun shone through the door and fell on him, reflecting a golden outline.
Wang Zhenshan admired in his heart: This train driver is really his noble man.
We just captured two enemy agents two days ago, and this time we uncovered two bad elements who sabotaged production.
You can definitely get praise from above.
Wang Dakui also did not forget to express: "Comrade Wang, our scrap purchasing agency has always been law-abiding."
"Don't worry, I will ask my superiors to praise your scrap purchasing agency."
Wang Zhenshan praised several times and was anxious to find out the origin of the machine.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he strode up to the duo.
He grabbed the tall and thin man by his collar, his face as dark as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Tell me the truth, which factory are you from?"
As an old police officer, Wang Zhenshan has at least fifty points in interrogation skills.
The thunderous voice, majestic face, and serious expression instantly broke down the villain's psychological defenses.
The tall and thin man from "Beijing Suburban Mechanical Repair Factory" knew that the matter had been exposed and completely lost the ability to resist.
"Machinery factory? Is it the state-owned factory responsible for producing and repairing tractors?" Wang Zhenshan asked coldly.
The tall and thin man nodded.
After Wang Zhenshan learned about the origin of the machine, he immediately asked someone to notify the security department of the machine repair shop.
Li Aiguo's eyes widened in shock.
Good guy, isn’t the machinery factory where Ding Qiunan works in the original work?
It seems that this world really has the plot of 'people are iron and rice is steel'.
I just don’t know if Cui Dake is still in Nanshi Commune now?
If there is a chance. Hehe
At this moment.
Director Wang of the sub-district office, who had been watching quietly from the side, came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Comrade Li Aiguo, you have saved valuable property for the country this time, but this matter can only be handled by the sub-district police station."
Yes, this is obviously a case of intentional damage to production equipment and has little to do with the street office.
only.
Li Aiguo stood up and said with a smile: "Aunt Wang, since the above vigorously advocated diligence and thrift and turning waste into treasure, the people of our capital have responded enthusiastically. Factories, enterprises, institutions, schools, and streets have all launched waste recycling work."
"Even the residents of the streets in the west of the city formed a yangko team and beat gongs and drums in front of the mobile purchase vehicle to promote the event. The atmosphere was very lively."
Director Wang was a little confused about Li Aiguo's intention and hesitated: "The people's ideological consciousness is very high. Not long ago, several female teachers from Hongxing Primary School made cloisonné vases from scrap copper and sent them to our street. manage."
Li Aiguo said: "Yes, but in this positive atmosphere, there are also some people with evil intentions who are trying to fish in troubled waters and make huge profits."
Director Wang turned to look at the big iron lump, and his expression suddenly changed: "You mean, this kind of damage to production equipment and then selling the equipment as scrap is not an exception?"
"Director, as the old saying goes, if you find one mouse in the house, there are actually many of them, but they are hidden in the corner and have not been discovered." Li Aiguo looked serious.
Director Wang immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.
She just watched the whole process from the side.
Today, it was because Li Aiguo knew Russian and discovered the origin of the big iron lump in time that he became suspicious of the two of them.
If it were replaced by another scrap collection store.
The purchasers were careless and had low ideological awareness. These two people must have succeeded.
The two of them are not terrible.
But what if hundreds or thousands of people do the same thing?
How much equipment has the country lost as a result?
Without equipment, how can a country develop?
Director Wang felt heartbroken when he thought of this.
For these facilities, the people are reluctant to eat or wear, and contribute their own rations.
As a result, these guys destroyed the equipment for their own selfish gain.
It's so hateful.
Li Aiguo continued: “Mechanical equipment needs to be damaged before it can be dismantled and sold secretly.
Those steel plate corners, iron pipes several meters long, as well as steel bars, iron bars, ash troughs, sewer covers and other materials can be sold to scrap shops for money as long as they change hands. "
Director Wang nodded heavily: "I will report it to my superiors immediately after I get back, but this matter may be a bit troublesome. After all, we cannot verify the origin of the waste products one by one."
She suddenly smiled and asked: "Do you already have a good idea?"
(End of chapter)
