bonanza

Chapter 209 There is a steel factory for sale

"Zhang Suo, can the case be solved?" Yang Wu couldn't help asking.

Director Zhang raised his head and smiled, "Secretary Yang, did anyone in your village use a tractor last night?"

"Tractor?" Yang Wu turned to meet Yang Dongsheng's gaze.

Yang Dongsheng nodded.

Yang Wu asked someone to go to the village to find out who used the tractor last night.

This kind of thing is easy to check. The tractor is used in the middle of the night, and the noise signal is too obvious.

The people Yang Wu sent out soon returned, whispering in Yang Wu's ear for a while. Yang Wu frowned when he heard the news, he refused to announce the result for a long time, and finally looked at Yang Dongsheng.

"Uncle Wu, what's the matter, didn't anyone use the tractor last night?" Yang Dongsheng asked.

"This... hey!" Yang Wu glanced at Director Zhang, and leaned into Yang Dongsheng's ear, muttering for a while.

Yang Wu has already found out that the only person who used the tractor last night was Yang Chang's father, but Yang Wu is not stupid. Director Zhang asked who used the tractor last night, and it must be the person who used the tractor last night.

If someone else stole Yang's ancestral hall and lost face, it would be considered a negligent precaution at best.

But if it is Yang Chang's father, it will be different. He belongs to the Yang family, and his seniority is still very high. An important person in his family stole his ancestral ancestral hall. Telling this matter will not only make the internal struggles of the Yang family public, but also From the side, it proves that Yang Wu's leadership ability is not up to standard.

Now Yang Wu wants to make big things into small things, and make small things into small things.

Yang Dongsheng cried out when he heard the words, "What, Yang Chang's father! How is it possible, no matter what he does, he can't steal the ancestral hall of his family's ancestors, right?"

How could Yang Dongsheng let Yang Wu's wishful thinking come true.

Yang Chang's grandfather is the Sixth Old Master. If Yang Wu suppresses this matter, the Sixth Old Master will owe Yang Wu a big favor. In this way, the two of them can hook up if they don't pay attention.

Although they are not Yang Dongsheng's opponent even if the two of them add one piece, they have to guard against it.

Yangma Village is Yang Dongsheng's basic base and must be absolutely stable.

Pushing Yang Wu to the opposite side of the sixth old master's family can not only divert the hatred target of the Yang Chang family, but under pressure, Yang Wu can only choose to win over Yang Dongsheng.

Only when they fight together can Yang Dongsheng sleep peacefully.

"Secretary Yang, is what Boss Yang said true?" Director Zhang looked at Yang Wu.

"Zhang Suo, this..." Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Yang Wu could only confess to Director Zhang.

Without much effort, Yang Chang's father was taken into a police car.

"What law did I break, why do you arrest me? Yang Wu, Yang Dongsheng, you colluded with outsiders to deal with your own people, you will die!" Yang Chang's father shouted in the police car.

"Zhang Suo, how sure are you of this matter?" Looking at the arrogant Yang Chang's father, Yang Wu had to worry about the subsequent impact of this matter.

The Ancestor Worship Festival is coming soon, and the Sixth Old Master was already upset when he lost the election. If there is a commotion during the Ancestor Worship Festival, his face will be thrown outside the province.

Yang Wu has always been cautious in doing things, he must always have a bottom line in everything, and it is best to leave a way out for himself.

Director Zhang glanced at Yang Dongsheng, then at Yang Wu, "Secretary Yang, I believe you can see it too! There are so many things in the ancestral hall that you don't want to steal. If you want to steal something as heavy as a plate, the thief must know about it." Historical value. Just now I heard that even Boss Yang doesn’t know the origin of these pans, so I guessed that the thieves are probably familiar with the Yang family, and they must be older than Boss Yang. It weighs several hundred catties, and several pieces add up to at least one ton. Such a heavy thing has to be pulled away before dawn without being discovered. There must be a means of transportation. We found traces of tractor tires at the entrance of the ancestral hall. You have verified that someone did use the tractor last night, and I am 5% sure!"

"Only 5%?"

"It was almost 5% sure just now, but now I am at least 9% sure!"

"Why did it suddenly increase by 4%?"

"Just now I looked at the tractor tires in their house, and they coincided with the tire marks we found at the gate of the ancestral hall. The tire marks are the same as fingerprints, and can be identified. Even if he did not do this theft, someone used him Made by our tractor."

Yang Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little uneasy, "Will he explain?"

Yang Wu obviously overestimated Yang Chang's father's determination and willpower to resist.

Yang Wu's father was neither a hero and martyr who regarded death as home, nor was he a recalcitrant gangster and habitual criminal. He immediately fell in love as soon as he entered the police station, and he confessed their crime history that day.

Yang Chang's father was pulling a tractor outside, and by chance, he saw someone buying old things, and the price was not low.

Six old masters were defeated, and they were always dissatisfied in their hearts, so just last night, Yang Chang's father called a few people to steal the ancestral hall.

The stolen money was immediately recovered, but the stolen disks were not recovered.

Although the police station reported the situation to the Municipal Bureau in time, and the Municipal Bureau also arrested the criminal gang who sold the stolen goods, but those discs had already been sold on the day they were stolen.

According to the gang who sold the stolen goods, those who bought the dish were not locals with accents, and there was little hope of recovering it.

Fortunately, the old man introduced by the quarry was quite reliable, and he said that it would not be a problem to rebuild a few pans.

Originally, some people were full of the third old master's position, but after this incident, no one mentioned the sixth old master's matter again.

The theft of Yang's ancestral hall was just a small episode, and this incident didn't even cause many ripples in Shunhe.

At the end of the autumn harvest, Yang Dongsheng carefully selected some rice, peanuts, millet, sorghum, and sesame seeds and sent them to the two city leaders.

The sowing was still going on, but there was a news that suddenly spread out - there was a steel factory in Shunhe for sale.

If this incident is true, to Yang Dongsheng, it would be like wanting to doze off, and someone would give him a pillow.

Those iron and steel plant bosses set Yang Dongsheng up every day. If he could have his own iron and steel plant, he would have more room for maneuver, and he could successfully break into the circle of iron and steel plant owners.

But Yang Dongsheng must first prove the truth of this matter. After all, with the huge profits of the steel factory, who would sell a hen that can lay golden eggs.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Dongsheng came to Guobang Iron and Steel Works.

"Mr. Yang, you haven't come to our Guobang Iron and Steel Plant for a while!" Liu Xingbang warmly received Yang Dongsheng, "Try my newly bought Tieguanyin! As the saying goes, 'Spring tea is bitter, summer tea is astringent, and it tastes better. Autumn Bailu." Among the autumn teas, Tieguanyin is the first one!"

Liu Xingbang took out the tea set while talking and made tea himself.

Yang Dongsheng found that these people are really addicted to each other, isn't it just a cup of tea?
"I'm really sorry, I was busy with mine work a while ago, and I'm busy learning English recently, so I really don't have time!"

"Mr. Yang is here this time..." Liu Xingbang glanced at Yang Dongsheng calmly while making tea.

"To be honest with Mr. Liu, I came here this time because I heard that someone is going to sell the steel factory. Is the wind direction not right? Mr. Liu writes a letter, and brothers should make preparations early!"

(End of this chapter)