Chapter 1320

The eldest Jin brother took the money and said with a beaming smile: "Thank you, Brother Xu. I'll bring the person to see you tomorrow."

The Jin brothers had been hanging around the streets for years and knew people from all walks of life.

If it weren't for the strict crackdown recently, perhaps the two brothers would have taken the job themselves.

Office

Li Dong, with gauze wrapped around his head, complained: "These little brats aren't very old, but they are truly black-hearted."

Cao Weiguo glanced at the report, a flash of light in his eyes: "The brat who hurt you is named Yuan Jun?"

Li Dong covered his head: "That's right, he's a high-ranking cadre's child."

Early in the morning, Li Dong, who was patrolling with the Workers' Discipline Team, received a report from the masses that two groups of people were fighting on Gulou Street, so he immediately took his men and rushed over.

By the time they arrived at the scene, about thirty people were fighting fiercely.

These people were all sixteen or seventeen years old; some team members recognized them as local ruffians, and the leaders were children of high-ranking cadres.

So what if they were children of high-ranking cadres?

The Workers' Discipline Team didn't care if they were high or low; even if you were the son of a general or marshal, if you made a mistake, you would be caught without fail.

Li Dong led the charge to stop and arrest them. Seeing this, these ruffians scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions...

During the arrest, Li Dong grabbed Yuan Jun.

In the chaos, Li Dong was hit on the head by Yuan Jun with a spring bicycle lock.

Daring to hit a Workers' Discipline Team member?

This was outrageous!

Without another word, Yuan Jun was pressed to the ground and, along with several other captured ruffians, escorted back to the rolling mill.

Cao Weiguo put down the report and stood up: "Take me over to see."

Li Dong led the way to the warehouse where the offenders were being held.

Deputy Director Zhao of the Committee was lecturing with a straight face.

This Deputy Director Zhao was one of the first cadres to rise up in rebellion. He was upright and straightforward, though his thinking was slightly radical, and he deeply hated the capitalist roaders... Learning that Yuan Jun and the others were children of high-ranking cadres, Deputy Director Zhao was even more furious.

"You people, enjoying the country's generous policies, don't know how to study hard, serve the people, or contribute to the country's construction and development. You spend your days provoking trouble on the street. Are you worthy of the country? Are you worthy of the people!"

"Yuan Jun! Especially you! Your father is currently undergoing isolation and investigation! You don't know how to reflect and examine yourself, urge your father to thoroughly confess his crimes, but instead go out to fight and even injure a Workers' Discipline Team member. Do you know how vicious your behavior is!"

Deputy Director Zhao slapped the table and scolded sternly: "Look at you children of high-ranking cadres! Young and not learning anything good, you're nothing but a bunch of little hooligans. If you don't change your ways, how can we count on you to contribute to the country's construction in the future... Are you worthy of the country and the people..."

Yuan Jun and his group were lectured until they lowered their heads, leaning against the wall without making a sound, not knowing if they had listened or not.

"Director Zhao!"

"Director Cao!"

Seeing Cao Weiguo walk in, Deputy Director Zhao stood up from his chair.

Although both were deputy directors of the committee, there was a significant difference in rank and power.

In terms of rank, Deputy Director Zhao was at the section level, while Cao Weiguo was at the department level.

Moreover, Cao Weiguo was in charge of logistics and was deeply trusted and relied upon by Director Li (Director Li).

Cao Weiguo put on an act: "Director Zhao, how is the education going? Have these brats realized their mistakes and reflected?"

Deputy Director Zhao said angrily: "These brats are simply impervious to reason, their attitude is cold, and they don't look like they've realized their mistakes at all."

Cao Weiguo pulled a long face: "It seems that verbal education alone is ineffective. Then let them participate in labor and accept the supervision and education of the proletariat."

Deputy Director Zhao hesitated: "Director Cao, labor? What kind of labor should they participate in?"

The Red Star Rolling Mill was an important production unit, and these brats were still students; surely they couldn't be sent to the workshop to work?