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    Since Ye Zhengxin learned about the old uncle¡¯s deeds, Jin Zetao has been worried about how to face the old uncle. He once asked Mayor Zhuang Ziqi and other leaders for advice.

    Although they admired them, they had no good ideas. Liu Yanping suggested that as long as it was conducive to the long-term development of the bookstore, the old uncle would not object to his publicity. For him, since he could not care less about his reputation, then he  You can also not be burdened by fame.

    But from now on, it¡¯s not that the old uncle doesn¡¯t pay attention to his name, he pays attention to his name without a name.

    ¡°If everything were revealed to the world, perhaps he would not be able to find the silent joy of providing free textbooks to poor schools and students.

    This kind of happiness is not material or famous, but pure spiritual happiness.

    Now, Kanazawa finally understood that the old uncle¡¯s family had insisted on providing free teaching materials for so many years. They were material ascetics, but spiritual Puritans, simple and happy, rich and poor.

    ¡° Doing the same thing all your life, and one day, someone suddenly doesn¡¯t let you do it, is undoubtedly a kind of mental destruction.

    Ye Zhengxin was still wrong. He thought that the old uncle asked Banghai Store to give him a room in the new bookstore because the old uncle was worried about being homeless.

    The real reason should be that if the old uncle continues to stay in the bookstore, he can continue to give away free textbooks until death!

    This is the sadness of the old man!

    Jin Zetao waved his hand feebly and said, "Mr. Hao, let's stop this matter. Don't talk about it anymore."

    Jin Zetao is ready to put things to rest and let the old man continue to do what he likes to do under the sun.

    But everyone including Jia Yong, Yun Gefei and others thought they had caught Jin Zetao. Jia Yong said with a smile but not a smile: "County Magistrate Jin, as a party member and cadre, cannot make up for it, let alone bend the law for personal gain. If there are problems, we must dare to expose them."  . Dare to be serious."

    Yun Gefei smiled even more joyfully: "County Magistrate Jin, if a business leads to a corruption case, it can be regarded as my contribution to the country."

    With Jia Yong and the others¡¯ words of support, Mr. Hao¡¯s last worry disappeared. He said forcefully: ¡°County Magistrate Jin, at first we found problems on the handover list with the Xiqiao store. In the past two years, Xiqiao has  The store's book payment is always one or two months later than the stipulated time, which is very different from the actual account. In addition, we found that the bookstore also has the phenomenon of inventory loss directly deducting the book payment. We have traced the problem for five years, and the problem is shocking.  .¡±

    Mr. Hao tried his best to force the old uncle to leave the bookstore, but he finally caught the financial advantage.

    Jin Zetao let out a long sigh: "Mr. Hao, please regret it. I hope you will remember what you did today, and the sky network will be great. Omissions will not be omitted."

    Mr. Hao smiled very openly: "County Magistrate Jin, what do I regret? It should be Lao Liu who regrets it. I told him earlier that I asked him to retire early for his sake. Now I regret it too much, right?"

    Kanze Tao said: "Mr. Hao, I suggest you go back another twenty years for the inspection. I also suggest that if the Banghai store's account books are incomplete, the Xiqiao store can provide a complete account book."

    After that, he walked over, held the old uncle's hand, and whispered: "Uncle, the situation is forcing it, and it may not necessarily be a bad thing when spread out. If you blindly hide it and a good thing turns into a bad thing, you will lose your ability to do this.  Original intention.¡±

    The old uncle opened his tired eyes and said: "County Magistrate Jin, please. I have persisted for a lifetime, but in the end I still cannot escape the vulgarity. I am not afraid of being famous, but I am worried that someone will use it to make irresponsible remarks, which will make me uneasy!"  "

    The old man didn¡¯t know whether he was tired physically or mentally. After saying this, he snored and fell asleep.

    Kanazawa turned to Jiwotou and others and said: "Come on, don't you want to see the evidence of my uncle's violation of law and discipline? Don't you want to expose the hypocrisy of an advanced worker and outstanding Communist Party member for decades? Don't you want to see the shocking evidence?  A corruption case? Then, come on."

    Jiwotou has a vague sense of right and wrong, and doesn¡¯t care who is who. She loves the excitement most, and is the first to respond when there is excitement.

    Several other people hesitated for a moment and then followed. Jin Zetao turned back and grinned at Mr. Hao, making Mr. Hao's heart skip a beat.

    Kanazawa Tao bypassed the counter and entered the stairs behind the bookstore. The narrow stairs could only be climbed up and down by one person, and he went up to the second floor. Standing in this warehouse, he felt very depressed.

    There is an old table at the entrance of the stairs, with a gas stove on top, and gas bottles under the table. The corner of the table is filled with condiments such as soy sauce, vinegar, oil, and salt. This is the kitchen of the old uncle's family.

    On the left are stacks of unopened books, stacked up to the ceiling, with a wooden ladder on top.

    On the right is aOpening the Zhulian Gate, Jin Zetao opened the door, and there was an old bed inside. And inside, there was another Zhulian Gate. Jin Zetao didn't go in. This should be the boudoir of the old uncle's daughter Liu Xiujuan.

    The bed was on the inside, and there was an aisle just wide enough for one person. Kanazawa opened the window casually, and there was a backyard behind the bookstore. This was beyond Kanazawa's expectation.

    There is a vegetable patch in the yard and a chicken coop with a few hens clucking.

    Ye Zhengxin pointed to the vegetables under the window and said, "My uncle's family usually grows vegetables at home."

    The corridor in the room was a bit narrow. Kanazawa coughed dryly and said, "Before I provide evidence of my crime, let me introduce my situation first. You all saw the three members of my family squeezed into this space of less than ten square meters."  Here, this is all the space they live in. Mr. Hao, if the old bookstore is demolished, the old bookstore and his family will live on the street."

    County Magistrate Jin gave him a weird smile when he went upstairs, which made Mr. Hao feel cold even now. He muttered: "The bookstore has no obligation to provide housing for its employees in the bookstore."

    ?? Kanazawa continued: "The old uncle and his wife have been working in the bookstore for almost thirty years. To this day, his wife is still a part-time worker. The old uncle's daughter has been working for almost ten years, and to this day, she is still a part-time worker."

    Every time he mentioned his uncle, Kanazawa always felt heavy-hearted, and it is still the same now. He said: "The combined temporary wages of my uncle, wife and daughter are less than 800 yuan. To be precise, it is 780 yuan."  Yuan, Mr. Hao, does this number sound familiar to you? Yes, the inventory loss you just mentioned is directly deducted from the book payment. This is the number. This is the shocking issue you mentioned.

    "Don't worry, there will be evidence for you to review. Also, you just said that book payments at the West Bridge Store are always one or two months later than the stipulated time. According to the bookstore's financial settlement system, this is allowed.

    The uncle¡¯s salary is directly deducted from the income deduction every month. You probably think that his business income from the bookstore is directly used as salary. Perhaps this is also one of the crimes you listed against the uncle.  "

    Mr. Hao asked back: "Isn't it true? Who allowed him to collect and spend business funds? Also, there is always a discrepancy between the bookstore's payment and the income and expenditure reflected in the report. We are preparing to conduct an in-depth investigation."

    Kanazawa said: "If I tell you, my uncle has not received a penny of wages from the bookstore for at least more than 20 years. The temporary wages of his wife and daughter are directly deducted from the payment as inventory losses, and he has never received any.  For a penny, you might think I¡¯m talking in my sleep.¡±

    Mr. Hao almost jumped up: "County Magistrate Jin, when you brought us up, didn't you want us to see the evidence of his violation of laws and disciplines? Or are you telling us a joke? A family of three has not received wages for decades. Do they rely on Northwest  Wind life?¡±

    Jia Yong sneered: "Let's just believe what you say. Then, can you tell us that their family of three has been getting wages to cover this hole year after year. We can only suspect that maybe their family has encountered misfortune, or maybe the bookstore  There is no other explanation for poor management."

    Jin Zetao waved his hand to Ye Zhengxin to bring a stack of account books and said: "You should first take a look at these so-called evidences of violations of laws and disciplines, and don't question the authenticity of the account books. Mr. Hao has just checked the old uncle's account. He can testify whether it is true or false.  "

    Jiwotou didn¡¯t understand the ledger. After turning two pages, he started to get confused: ¡°Hey, just tell us what¡¯s going on.¡±

    Kanazawa was not in the mood to talk to them, and said: "My uncle's family of three has hardly received any salary for decades. It's not because of any misfortune that happened to their family or the poor management of the bookstore. It's because all the money was used by the old man."  My uncle purchased textbooks and provided them free of charge to rural schools and some poor students.¡±

    Jin Zetao added: "You must be surprised. A family of three lives frugally. Didn't Mr. Hao just suspect that the family of three lived by drinking northwest wind? Open the window, and below is their vegetable garden."

    Yun Gefei remained silent and couldn't help but ask: "Don't they need money? Do they have other income?"

    Kanazawa glanced at him and said: "Daily expenses, old wrapping paper from the bookstore, etc. and damaged books sold to the scrap collection station are their fixed monthly income. Don't ask me, these are not included in the account, and I don't know.  The specific number, maybe one hundred, maybe fifty.¡±

    ¡° It is not only laborious but also boring for Kanze Tao to explain the hardships of life for the people at the bottom of society with these indifferent and industrious sons of the powerful in the capital city.

    Kanazawa finally said: "I forgot to mention to you that so far, all the schools and students who have accepted the free textbooks from my uncle think that these textbooks are provided by the state for free. No one knows that these books are the books that my uncle and his family spent all their money on."  Purchased. Therefore, the motive behind what the old uncle did is very simple. It is not as complicated as you think, and it is not as complicated as you?So unspeakable as expected.  "

    Jia Yong lost his voice and said: "This is impossible. If you do this alone, you are a fool. If you do it as a family, you are a madman. Are you making up a story for us?"

    But he saw the flat-headed man standing nearby who was also looking through the account books suddenly reached out and slapped Jia Yong on the face. This slap caused blood to drip from the corner of his mouth, and a clear palm print suddenly appeared on his fair face.  .

    Jia Yong asked blankly: "Why did you hit me?"
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