Chapter 70: The secret of the bookcase is finally revealed

After all, it involved secrets, so these two from the neighborhood office were not qualified to listen.

What they could listen to was the plot of Liu Yu's biological mother being killed by Li Ying.

But Qin Heng waved his hand, and the factory director and secretary over there looked at each other and did not object.

So Old Hu and Lu Qiaoge stayed here.

Old Hu was an old revolutionary, so there was no problem at all, and Lu Qiaoge also had a clean family background and was red and upright.

The leaders from the factory side didn't avoid the two, and after studying it, Old Jia entered the interrogation room.

He said to Li Ying, "After research and decision, we will secretly transfer your three children to a factory in the Northwest. Don't worry, the organization will send people to take care of them until they are adults."

Li Ying's tears flowed down in excitement, and she choked out, "I believe you. I'm sorry, it was my stupidity and selfishness that brought losses to the country. I admit I am guilty. I used to think I was righteous in destroying my relatives, but I know that was my self-deception and an excuse I made for myself."

Regardless of whether Li Ying was sincere or fake, or perhaps a repentance she had to make for her children, Old Jia and the people outside listened quietly.

Li Ying paused and said in a hoarse voice, "A month ago, Master Liu didn't know what kind of evil wind he had caught, and he insisted on changing the bookcase at home. Because the drawings were in the bookcase, and the bookcase was made by that local spy himself. At that time, many people were envious of me, saying that I married a man who was capable and treated me so well. But who would have thought that there was something else inside."

"Later, I married Master Liu and moved several pieces of furniture to the Liu family. There was nothing unusual all these years, and I never moved the things there. But he suddenly said that the broken bookcase looked unlucky and annoying. At that time, he took an axe and wanted to chop it up for firewood. I had no choice but to sell it to the waste collection station. The cabinet door was carved with lotus flowers, and the desktop was scratched with 'study hard and make progress every day'..."

Before Old Jia could come out to convey it, Qin Heng had already stood up with Director He.

They were going to the waste collection station as soon as possible.

Since it was still there more than a week ago, even if it was bought now, it was bought by an internal employee of the factory.

This could be checked very quickly.

But everyone's heart was still clenched together.

People often say don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

Li Ying said that from the moment she knew the secret until the local spy was poisoned to death by her, she had never opened it.

But there were too many accidents.

Director He even staggered and only stood firm with Qin Heng's support.

Lu Qiaoge stood up suddenly and slapped the table.

Immediately, everyone in the observation room looked at Lu Qiaoge in unison.

Old Hu was startled and hurriedly stood up, staring at Lu Qiaoge with wide eyes, lowering his voice, "What are you doing?"

Deputy Factory Director Lin looked at Lu Qiaoge, his brows tightly furrowed, his expression very displeased.

No matter from which aspect, Lu Qiaoge, or even Old Hu, was not qualified to sit in this special observation room.

But since Qin Heng, a military person, did not object, he would not make trouble.

After all, there was that incident last time. If he drove people away, the leaders would think he was retaliating.

But since they were left here as an exception, they should stay quietly and not affect other people's thinking and actions.

Standing up suddenly and slapping the table, what was this for?

It was really a bit ignorant of the heights of the world.

He said coldly, "Comrade Lu Qiaoge, please don't make noise, okay?"

Factory Director Hao and Secretary He also looked at Lu Qiaoge who slapped the table.

Qin Heng paused, looking at the surprise in Lu Qiaoge's brows. He stopped and said gently, "Comrade Little Lu, what did you discover?"

Lu Qiaoge didn't care about Deputy Factory Director Lin's questioning at all. She waved her hand at Old Hu and then said crisply, "No need to go to the collection station. The bookcase Li Ying mentioned was bought by me, and it is now sitting in my bedroom."

Everyone was shocked:...

This was too coincidental!

Deputy Factory Director Lin: "..."

After the bookcase was moved out and the mechanism behind it was opened according to what Li Ying said, a total of five paper rolls wrapped in waterproof oil paper appeared before everyone's eyes.

Director He hurriedly stepped forward, his trembling hands opening one of them.

The heart that had been clenched all along fell down.

Fortunately, fortunately, complete and undamaged.

Although there was nothing in the bookcase, it was still carried to the truck by the guards of the research institute.

Qin Heng also left.

But before leaving, he whispered to Lu Qiaoge with a smile in his eyes, "Although it was a coincidence, you participated in catching Third Aunt and subsequently cracked a major case. Your contribution is great. The factory will reward you. This time you should be able to buy a bicycle."

Lu Qiaoge blinked. Oh, right, she was penniless. This was not an adjective; this was a fact.

Lu Qiaoge suddenly felt that she was very amazing. Without a penny, she could still make her work flourish.

Meng Xia looked at her daughter and asked worriedly, "Will there be any trouble at school?"

Lu Qiaoge's eyes were smiling, and she hugged Meng Xia's arm, "Mom, the principal might be criticized, but it shouldn't be a big problem. Our military industrial compound is still very safe."

It was still the era of a planned economy, and population mobility was not frequent or casual.

No matter where you went, you had to have an introduction letter.

And in the military industrial compound, cases of such casual kidnapping of children almost didn't exist.

Liu Xia and Zhao Xiaobo, these were all agreed upon by their relatives, and Third Aunt only took over.

But Lu Qiaoge still said, "Mom, I will send you to report tomorrow with my dad."

Meng Xia immediately beamed with joy.

It was afternoon now. After Lu Qiaoge finished dealing with the bookcase, she ran to the old Chinese doctor's house and let those pigeons with spirituality fly over, naturally including the grey pigeon.

According to the grey pigeon's request, she touched them one by one, which could be considered petting the pigeons. You know, pigeons are not like cats and are not so easy to pet.

Speaking of cats, the tabby cat meowed and jumped over. After driving the pigeons away, it drilled into Lu Qiaoge's arms.

"Meow meow meow, I saw the factory guards seal Master Liu's house."

Lu Qiaoge touched its cat head, praised it, and after saying goodbye to the grey pigeon, she walked toward the neighborhood office.

She still had to go to work, but she would soon have money to buy a bicycle. Happy.

Because Lu Qiaoge had special things, it didn't matter if she was late.

When she went, Director Hu was holding a meeting for these cadres in the conference room.

It was about how to improve the ideological cognition of certain residents and not make mistakes that shouldn't be made.

Nothing that couldn't be mentioned was mentioned.

After the meeting, Lu Qiaoge gave the plan to Old Hu, who expressed satisfaction and asked her to show it to Deputy Director Huang.

The content of the plan was not much, but it was basically centered on the operation of the service station.

Lu Qiaoge had mentioned some content to Huang Juan, but not the warm security fund.

Lu Qiaoge said seriously, "In order for the volunteer service station to play a greater role, I think it is necessary to set up a warm security fund. It is not limited to money, but can also be materials, adopted on a voluntary basis, and then uniformly managed by the neighborhood office finance room."

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