The noisy fight in the automobile market ended silently. The police station dispatched dozens of police officers, but they did not even file a case or record a confession. However, at that time, there was still a leader of the Public Security Bureau who was very angry about this matter. He was Political Commissar Ge of the Public Security Bureau, but he was a little neglected. He said that this was obviously a crime. Beating people in broad daylight and smashing people's cars was extremely rampant. He also suggested to Mi Yi that the criminals should be arrested immediately.
However, no one in the whole Public Security Bureau took his words seriously. In fact, everyone knew why he was neglected. You framed Jiang Cheng with Ding Dahai and pretended that no one knew about it. Now you even threatened to arrest Jiang Cheng. You were clearly making things difficult for Director Mi. However, there had been internal news that the organization was going to transfer him to the Justice Bureau to retire, so the outdated Political Commissar could only complain a few words to express his dissatisfaction.
Since the closure of Wu Shengda's case, there had been subtle changes in the officialdom of the entire Jiangnan City. The name of the acting mayor, Guan Shan, had not been removed yet, but his son had been involved in such a big thing. He colluded with the underworld boss and the corrupt members of the Public Security Bureau, killed innocent people, assassinated well-known entrepreneurs, accepted bribes, acted as the umbrella of the underworld, and so on. There was evidence one by one. Even Mayor Guan had no chance to save his son, because he was already dead. Mi Yi originally wanted to expose Guan Ming's evil deeds, but considering that it might not be good for Mayor Guan's reputation, and he was already dead, he did not pursue these.
On the day of Guan Ming's burial, only Guan Shan and his wife went. All the related factions in the officialdom of Jiangnan City did not go. The news had come from the province. The leader said that Guan Shan did not teach his son well, and there was evidence that he was also a member of the case. Considering his pain of dying before his son, the organization decided to transfer him to the CPPCC to retire. Guan Shan was only in his forties, at the peak of his life, but he had to go to the CPPCC to retire. This was simply the biggest punishment for him. His son died early, his career was not smooth, his relatives and friends were not close, and his subordinates were not loyal. These four major blows in life made him disheartened, and his hair turned white overnight.
In less than a month, the most important festival in China, the Spring Festival, was coming. In the last half month, Jiang Cheng was so busy that he did not have time to rest. First, he and Mino brought gifts and bedding to visit the children in the orphanage. Then, he pulled dozens of security guards from the headquarters to clean the orphanage, send gifts and clothes to the lonely elderly, and donate some money. Jiang Cheng did not mention all these public welfare activities to anyone. However, Mino had always wanted to send these photos to the TV stations and newspapers to improve Jiang Cheng's social reputation, but Jiang Cheng rejected her idea.
He said, "If we go around doing such a small thing all day long, then wouldn't we become those rich people who go around in the major news media all day long? Who would believe that you are really doing charity, or that you are deliberately using charity to gain fame? The key to doing charity is not whether others know about it or not, but whether you are doing it sincerely. If you go to a nursing home to dry the quilts for the elderly and clean the environment, then you have lost the original intention of doing charity."
After hearing this, Mino nodded with emotion and said, "I'm not as good as you. It's easy for me to consider all kinds of factors when I do something, but you just want to do it!"
Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "That's because you are in a different position from me. The environment you grew up in is different, and the people you meet are different, so your view of things will be different."
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Time passed quickly. On the night of the 20th of December, Jiang Cheng, Zheng Xiaohu, Liu Dazhi, and Zhang Jian drove a new Iveco they bought some time ago and quietly came to the door of Wang Xiaohu's house in the middle of the night. The four of them sneaked out of the car and came to the gate of the courtyard. They found that the seal of the Public Security Bureau on the courtyard gate was still intact, indicating that no one had entered from the front door.
Zheng Xiaohu took out two folding ladders from the carriage of the Iveco and put them on the edge of the wall, one on each side. Zhang Jian stood guard outside, and the other three entered Wang Xiaohu's house together.
When they came to the gate, Wang Xiaohu took out an embroidery needle and poked it twice in the lock. The door opened. Jiang Cheng looked at the embroidery needle in Xiaohu's hand and asked, "Xiaohu, where did you learn this skill secretly?"
Zheng Xiaohu scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile, "I learned it from a thief. That guy once came to our Internet cafe to steal machines. I caught him and beat him up. I also learned this skill from him. Brother, I'm just playing. I won't steal it."
Jiang Cheng smiled evilly and said, "Do you think you still need to steal in the future after we come here today?"
Liu Dazhi and Zheng Xiaohu heard this and laughed in a low voice at the same time. Seeing that Jiang Cheng had gone in, they hurriedly followed him into the hall. After searching for a while, the three finally found the entrance to the basement in the corner of the kitchen.
Although it was called a basement, it was actually a cellar. It was used in the countryside to store sweet potatoes and vegetables in winter. Jiang Cheng and the other two went down to the cellar with flashlights. Just when they reached the bottom of the cellar, Zheng Xiaohu, who was walking in front, shone the flashlight on the ground. He was so shocked that his mouth formed an "O" shape.
Liu Dazhi and Jiang Cheng also shone their flashlights over there. They saw that on the cement floor, there was a square pile of banknotes that was as high as a person. The bright red banknotes were all sealed by a film, and there was a stainless steel plate on the ground.
The three of them held their flashlights and walked over to the pile of banknotes. They saw that the banknotes were extremely solid, and there were 100,000 banknotes neatly placed in front of them. Jiang Cheng stood in front of the pile of banknotes, but he was only a little taller than the pile of banknotes. Zheng Xiaohu's hair was not as tall as the pile of banknotes.
Liu Dazhi couldn't suppress his excitement. He said while trembling, "Brother, Brother Jiang, there really are 200 million! We're rich today! "
Zheng Xiaohu was also shocked. He had never seen so much money before. He took out a new stack of 10,000 banknotes and kissed them in his hand. He couldn't believe it was true.
Jiang Cheng also casually took out 10,000 banknotes and flipped through it. He discovered that it was not even in serial numbers. It seemed that Wu Shengli, this old fellow, was quite smart. He knew that serial banknotes were easily discovered by the bank. However, in China, as long as it was real money, there was no need to worry about not being able to use it. He could directly deposit this 200 million in the bank.
Jiang Cheng immediately took out the carbamide bag that he had prepared in advance and said to the two of them, "Don't dawdle. Hurry up and put the money in. Once we're done, we'll be in trouble!"
When Liu Dazhi and Zheng Xiaohu heard this, they hurriedly took out the bags and began to put the money in. There was no need to count them. They directly put them into the sacks. One sack could hold two to three million. The four of them took turns to rest. It took them more than an hour to put away all the 200 million. Jiang Cheng was the last to leave the house. When he left, he restored all the items. He also carefully erased the footprints and fingerprints they left behind. This way, even if the FBI came, they wouldn't be able to find out that someone had left 200 million here. The four of them returned with a full load.
Liu Dazhi was in charge of driving, while Jiang Cheng and the other two counted the banknotes in the back. After carefully counting, they found that it was indeed 200 million, with an extra of more than 400,000. The four of them couldn't help but be in a good mood. For this huge sum of money, the four of them had waited for nearly a month before taking action. They were waiting for the matter of Wang Xiaohu's family to be forgotten.
Looking at the big pile of RMB, Jiang Cheng began to think about how to spend it. The three brothers in the car definitely couldn't be given less. Each of them should have at least 10 million. Otherwise, it would be a shame for them to follow him through life and death. If each of them had 10 million, there would be 170 million left. He had transferred 100 million from Ning Meng's card. This money must be returned immediately. The remaining 70 million would be used to give the brothers below him a New Year's bonus. Whether it was the old guys in Shiguan Village or the new guys who joined them not long ago, everyone would be given the money according to their seniority. People like Zhao Sheng still had to get 100,000 yuan each. The brothers in the security department of the group were his main force, so each of them still had to get 50,000 yuan. The rest of the money would be given to the brothers at the bottom, as well as the waiters in the bar and the waiters in the Internet cafe. All of these would be given out.
All of these would add up to about 15 million. Then he could keep the remaining 55 million as start-up capital. He would keep it for the winery after the New Year. Well, it was decided.
Jiang Cheng told the three of them about his idea of distribution. After hearing it, the three of them were stunned. Jiang Cheng thought that they would not agree. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Did I give you too little? "
The three of them hurriedly waved their hands and said, "No, Brother Jiang, we have only been moving bricks for an hour, and we have become multimillionaires?"
When Jiang Cheng heard this, he smiled happily. He said seriously, "You have gone through life and death with me. Dazhi and Zhang Jian were even sent to the detention center because of me. Ten million is not enough. Don't worry, I will divide the remaining money into four parts. Each of you will get a share. I will treat them as shares and make you the major shareholders of my new winery. At the end of the year, you will also get a share!"
The three of them hurriedly waved their hands and said that they could not accept the money. However, under Jiang Cheng's insistence, the three of them had no choice but to accept the fact. However, the three of them were thinking in their hearts, "From now on, our lives belong to Brother Jiang!"
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