Chapter 172 Anonymous Letter

Qin Huairu felt depressed.

At this time, Jia Dongxu couldn't hear you even if you talked to him.

Jia Zhang's explanation didn't make sense again.

She could only help Jia Zhang up in frustration and take off his coat with difficulty.

She was a little pregnant at this time, and all this tinkering made her so tired that she was gasping for breath.

Qin Huairu leaned against the bed, breathing heavily, while folding Jia Dongxu's coat and placing it beside the bed.

but.

As she was folding her coat.

I felt a bulge in his pocket.

Qin Huairu felt a little strange.

Seeing that Jia Zhang was sleeping soundly with her back to her, she secretly took out something from her pocket to take a look.

It turned out to be a thick stack of paper bills, including food coupons, cloth coupons, and so on.

"so much!"

Qin Huairu was stunned.

During this period, Jia Dongxu has already given Jia Zhangshi living expenses.

More than 30 yuan is not a small amount.

His monthly salary before was only about 30 yuan.

Now, it’s been less than a month and Jia Dongxu has made so much money.

Qin Huairu counted the stack of bills and found that there were more than two hundred yuan.

She was a little excited and her eyes lit up.

but.

No matter how much Jia Dongxu earns, the money does not belong to her.

When I was working at the steel mill, all my wages and bonuses were given to Jia Zhang for safekeeping.

This time, when Jia Dongxu was fired from the steel mill, he probably discovered that Jia Zhang was unreliable.

Now he didn't give all the money he earned to her, but kept it secretly for himself.

This is also a good thing.

Qin Huairu thought secretly.

It was handed over to Jia Zhang, and with her lazy personality, she made everything in just a few days.

However, carrying it with you is not a solution.

Better find a place to put it.

Qin Huairu glanced at Jia Dongxu who was sleeping soundly, and planned to talk to him about this matter when he sobered up the next day.

……

Public Security Bureau, Beicheng City Bureau.

Zhang Zhijun from the police inspection team was holding a letter of complaint and looking at it carefully.

"Jiang Bo, why does this name sound so familiar?"

Xiao He, who works in the same department, reminded:

"You forgot that the case at the Yanqing Branch a while ago was said to have been solved by a purchaser from the Xicheng Branch, who was awarded a silk banner."

Zhang Zhijun said belatedly:

"Oh, yes, I said the name sounded so familiar. Look at my memory."

Xiao He asked:

"What's wrong? Why did you mention him suddenly?"

Zhang Zhijun raised the letter in his hand and said:

“Someone reported it.”

Xiao He was a little unconvinced:

"what? What?"

"How could this happen?"

Zhang Zhijun handed him the letter:

"Well, if you don't believe me, check it out for yourself."

Xiao He took the letter:

"I am reporting Jiang Bo from the procurement department of the Xicheng branch. He does not have a junior high school education and does not meet the regulations for the recruitment of public security organs. The Xicheng branch allowed him to join the company, which is a violation of regulations... Jiang Bo's education level is too low and does not meet the employment requirements of the public security team. I strongly demand that he be fired and that the relevant personnel who violated the regulations at the time be held accountable."

Xiao He looked at the letter back and forth:

"No signature?"

"anonymous letter?"

Zhang Zhijun took the letter back from him and said:

"It doesn't matter whether it's an anonymous report or a real-name report."

"When the public raises issues, we must pay attention and investigate."

"From what I remember, this Jiang Bo has not been in the police force for long?"

Xiao He said:

"I remember the North City Daily wrote an interview with him. It seems that he had been here for a short time."

Zhang Zhijun nodded.

"Take some time and go to the West City Branch."

Xiao He asked:

"If this is really an illegal operation, how will it be handled?"

Zhang Zhijun said:

"Then you still need to ask?"

"What should I do?"

Xiao He was surprised:

"Are you really going to fire him?"

"He's a hero that our city bureau's publicity department has praised highly, and he's even been in the newspapers!"

Zhang Zhijun sighed:

"This Jiang Bo must have offended someone."

Xiao He said:

"Could it be the enemy's doing?"

"I heard that the West City Branch still values him very much now."

Zhang Zhijun replied:

"Hard to say."

"No matter who reported it, we still have to follow the rules and regulations."

Xiao He said angrily:

"Ugh."

"That's a pity."

Zhang Zhijun said:

"You can't say that. Policy is policy, and no one can make an exception."

"Xiao He, you can't be vague about your stance."

Xiao He nodded quickly: "Yeah, I understand."

Although he said this, Zhang Zhijun was actually secretly worried about Jiang Bo.

……

Jiang Bo still doesn't know that he has been reported.

He got up in the morning, practiced a set of boxing in the yard, wiped the sweat off his head, and prepared to change clothes and go to work.

Just as he was about to enter the house, Jia Dongxu came out with a messy head of hair like a chicken coop.

He had a hangover the whole night and was woken up in the morning by the urge to urinate.

At this time, everyone in the family except him had gotten up and washed up, and Qin Huairu was already making breakfast.

Banggeng and Xiaodang were playing in the room, so it would be inappropriate for him to pee in the spittoon.

I had to go to the public toilet outside.

He put on his coat, got out of bed dazed, and walked out of the room in a daze.

I met a familiar figure head-on.

After seeing who is coming.

Jia Dongxu shuddered and immediately woke up.

Almost peed on the floor.

Jiang Bo saw that he looked like a frightened mouse, and he sighed inwardly:

It seems that the psychological deterrent effect of acupuncture torture is quite long-lasting.

How long has it been?

Jia Dongxu saw that he was still as cowardly as a mouse seeing a cat.

Jiang Bo laughed secretly, ignored him, and went back to the house.

Until he closed the door.

Only then did Jia Dongxu come to his senses.

The thumping heartbeat gradually slowed down.

Jia Dongxu came back to his senses:

"No, why should I be afraid of him?!"

"I didn't do anything wrong this time!"

"I'm going to be the private manager soon, why should I be afraid?"

After saying this, he glanced in the direction of Jiang Bo's door with resentment, and imagined that if he met Jiang Bo again, he would definitely gather his strength and glare at him fiercely...

"Squeak..."

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of Jiang's house opened and Jiang Bo came out with a broom.

Jia Dongxu's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

He quickly ran out of the yard.

Jiang Bo looked at his back in confusion.

"There's something wrong."

After returning to the house and changing his clothes, Jiang Bo prepared to set off.

Today, he didn't go directly to the bureau.

When I passed by the front yard, I met Aunt Yang Ruihua.

"Jiang Bo, are you going out?"

"Hey, you look so energetic today, what are you doing?"

He was handsome.