Chapter 130 An unsent letter!
Arson?
Did Chen Guangjun start the fire in the paper factory?
The air seemed to be stagnant.
The couple just stood there stunned.
Stealing something is not a serious crime. If you do it a little bit, maybe it will come out in a few days.
But arson is a serious crime.
The fire at the paper factory last night caused a lot of damage to the village. If it is confirmed that Chen Guangjun did it, then it is not a matter of understanding or not. It is definitely going to be put in jail. worn.
“You’re talking nonsense.”
It took a long time before Chen Guoliang came back to his senses, with a look of disbelief.
Chen Guoqiang directly rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not in the mood to argue with you. If you don't believe it, go find your son and ask. I'm telling you Chen Guoliang, this is a big deal. If you mess around again, don't let Xiaoyang hit you. Every household in the village is lined up to beat you up."
Gurgled.
Chen Guoliang swallowed hard, his face turned white, and he did not dare to argue with Chen Guoqiang anymore.
He quickly took his wife and ran away in despair.
"My son is a bastard, and I am a bastard too. They are really nothing."
Chen Guoqiang spat and cursed angrily.
"Are you okay, Xiaoyang?"
He turned to look at Chen Yang, with a warm smile on his face again.
"What can I do?"
Chen Yang shrugged and curled his lips speechlessly, "It's my first time to meet such a confused person. Fortunately, you guys arrived in time, otherwise I They’re all afraid of beating them up.”
"You have a hot temper."
Chen Guoqiang laughed, "However, we are all from the same village, we can't see each other when we look up, and we are your elders, so you should pay attention to the influence. Fighting cannot solve the problem. "
To be honest, Chen Yang's temper is quite to his liking.
The couple were notoriously messy in the village, and they often caused troubles that gave him a headache. If he hadn't been the director of the village, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
Chen Yang just smiled and didn't say much.
Fighting won't solve the problem, but it's fun.
I moved two stools out.
Chen Yang asked for details.
"Uncle Guoqiang, you just said that Chen Guangjun started the fire in the paper factory?"
To be honest, this news surprised Chen Yang.
The fire in the paper factory was actually arson?
Chen Guoqiang sighed and nodded, "The security department said that he had confessed, so there shouldn't be any lies. This soulless person is really not a thing..."
"But , so good, why did he set fire to the paper factory just to create chaos so that he could steal the table from the elementary school? "
Chen Yang didn't understand very much.
Set fire?
What is his purpose?
Go to the elementary school to steal something during the chaos?
In order to steal that desk, I deliberately set a fire. Setting fire is a serious crime. It’s just a desk. Is it worth it?
Didn’t you pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon?
Chen Yang really doesn't understand what kind of brain circuit Chen Guangjun has.
"The news from the security side, according to Chen Guangjun's confession, was that they did set the fire to create some chaos, but they didn't expect the fire to get out of control."
Chen Guoqiang shook his head, "But that's not the case. So simple."
"Oh?"
Chen Yang looked at him in confusion, waiting for his next words.
“Speaking of which, there is something wrong with the village.”
Chen Guoqiang sighed, seeming a little regretful, "My family is engaged in fruit cultivation. In the past few years, we did make some money growing kiwi fruit. However, in the past two years, due to the impact of the paper mill, their kiwi fruit production has dropped significantly." Less..."
Chen Yang thought for a moment about the relationship between paper mills and fruits.
"You mean, about the waste discharge from the paper mill?"
"Yeah."
Chen Guoqiang nodded slightly, "Their orchard is adjacent to Jiapigou. This row of alkaline water must have some influence on the quality of the soil..." Upon hearing this, Chen Yang's face twitched slightly.
That makes sense.
There is no love without reason, and there is no hate without reason.
The paper factory blocked Chen Guoliang's family's financial path, so his son had an obvious motive for setting fire to the factory.
"Uncle Guoqiang, didn't I say that the alkaline water from the paper factory smells really bad, and it's adjacent to the school, so the village didn't think about dealing with it?" Chen Yang couldn't help but complain.
He never wanted to smell that smell again in his life.
In a sense, this Chen Guangjun may have done a good thing.
“Why is it not treated?”
Chen Guoqiang smiled bitterly, “The village spent hundreds of thousands to buy a set of water purification equipment, and the discharged sewage has also been tested. The smell is strong. But there is no way, we have to find a place to arrange it, right? It is impossible to stop production. After all, so many families in the village have bought shares, and they are just waiting for the money to be distributed at the end of the year..."
In the end, interests are still involved.
The benefit of the whole village.
Everyone only sees money. As long as you have money, you can tolerate any alkaline water, even if it smells a little bit.
If you don’t allow the factory to discharge sewage, maybe most people in the village won’t agree.
This is human nature.
Chen Yang was speechless. He felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start.
It's not his turn to take care of this matter.
He is even less qualified to be the messenger of justice.
Now that the factory has been burned down, it may be a good ending.
"Chen Guoliang's family has been in trouble with the factory for this matter in the past two years. The factory has rectified the losses and compensated their family every year, but unexpectedly, this boy Chen Guangjun..."
Chen Guoqiang shook his head repeatedly with some regret.
Due to Chen Guangjun's actions, the paper factory may not be able to resume production for a while.
Not only that, Chen Guangjun's life is probably ruined. A moment of irrationality ruined his wonderful youth, which is quite regrettable.
"Uncle Jingyun has been teaching and educating people all his life. What a good person. It is really sad that his children and grandchildren ended up like this."
Chen Guoqiang was very emotional.
The Uncle Jingyun he spoke of was Chen Guoliang's father, Chen Jingyun, the former principal of the village primary school.
According to seniority, he is Chen Yang's grandfather, who passed away the year before last.
When this was mentioned, Chen Yang thought of something and immediately asked, "By the way, why did they steal that desk? Is there anything special about that desk?"
"I heard it was. The golden nanmu should be worth some money, but who knows!”
The thing is still being held by the security, and he can’t tell the specific situation.
Chen Guoqiang waved his hand, "Did you go to school last night?"
"Yeah."
Chen Yang nodded.
"Look, did you leave this thing in school?"
While Chen Guoqiang was speaking, he took the leather bag from Xu Hu's hand and pulled out an envelope from the inside.
An old-fashioned registered mail envelope.
It was bulging and it seemed like there were a lot of things stuffed inside.
Chen Yang took it and took a look.
The envelope was sealed tightly with paste. Judging from the solidification marks of the paste, it must have been a long time ago.
"Received by Chen Jingzhi."
There is writing on the envelope. In addition to the name, there is also an address.
It is the address of Chen Yang's family in the provincial capital.
The font is very beautiful and neat. I wouldn’t be able to write like this without decades of skills.
Chen Yang was a little stunned. Is this letter written to the old man?
(End of this chapter)