Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

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"Nanyi, Nanyi!"

Wang Weidong pushed Nan Yi who was lying on the table several times, but the guy just muttered "Ding Qiunan" and then fell asleep again.

"You still say you won't get drunk after a thousand cups, is that all?!"

Shaking his head, Wang Weidong dragged Nan Yi to the kang.

He put the quilt over him, turned off the light, and left.

....

After leaving the house, a gust of cold wind blew by. Wang Weidong couldn't help but shuddered and tightened the collar of his cotton-padded jacket.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

He put on cotton gloves and rode his bicycle towards the courtyard.

It was pitch black all around, and between the sky and the earth, the only sound was the sound of wheels rolling over the frozen ground.

When we returned to the courtyard, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and every household had turned off the lights and went to bed.

A strong wind blew, and the whistling sound completely covered up the sound of the wheels.

As soon as Wang Weidong entered the middle courtyard, he saw two black figures sneaking around in front of his house.

Got a thief?

He pushed his bicycle and hid behind the old locust tree, using the dim moonlight to see.

The shorter figure asked the person who had just come out of the room: "Have everything been put away?"

"Put it away!" The tall figure nodded: "I guarantee that everything will be safe this time. I will go to the street police station to report the case early tomorrow morning!"

The short figure asked: "It won't be like last time, right?"

"How can it be such a coincidence? Last time, the wooden box was small and easy to hide, but this time the target is so big, and there is a high probability that he will not come back tonight. When the police come tomorrow, we will just knock down the door.

Open, then even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he won’t be able to clean himself!”

"But he won't let us lose the door, right? Don't forget the lesson Yi Zhonghai learned last time."

"He is about to go to jail, so how can he still think about this? Okay, stop nagging, go back quickly, it's very cold outside!"

Two figures, one tall and one short, tiptoed towards Xu Damao's house.

After both of them entered the room, Wang Weidong walked forward expressionlessly.

He checked the door lock and found no signs of damage.

Wang Weidong was very confused last time as to how Xu Damao's parents got into his room.

This door lock is a mechanical lock, and ordinary thieves cannot open it.

Even if a professional locksmith wants to open it, it will take a lot of time.

With raised eyelids and thinking for a while, Wang Weidong remembered that when he was repairing the door, he seemed to have left a key with the carpenter.

At that time, I wanted the carpenter to have two more ones in case of emergencies.

I have been so busy during this period that I forgot about it.

Now it seems that the key was probably given to them by the carpenter.

It's just that the carpenter looked so honest and honest, so he shouldn't have cooperated with Xu Damao's parents to do such a thing!

It seems that I still need to ask the carpenter for clarification.

but.

The most important thing now is to find out what Xu Damao's parents put in his room.

Could it be another antique?

If true, Wang Weidong would have to thank the old Xu family for their contribution on behalf of the museum.

Entering the house, Wang Weidong quickly dug out a vase over half a meter high from under the kang.

The base color of white porcelain and the azure glaze color are covered with landscape patterns. The green and white strokes on the blank outline change from thick to light, making it look elegant and refined.

When I brought it to my nose, I was greeted by a strong earthy smell.

Freshly unearthed Yuan Qinghua?

Wang Weidong didn't know much about porcelain, but he also knew that this was an incredible antique.

His face suddenly looked strange.

Oh, if Xu Damao does this, does he count as the captain of the transportation brigade?

He directly put the thing into the space and placed it next to the tiger charm.

Want to use unearthed cultural relics to frame him?

What a sweet dream!

Wang Weidong is no longer in a hurry to report Xu and his wife. He wants to see how many antiques they can get.

If there are too many antiques, a museum can be opened in the future.

Delightful!

After boiling some hot water and washing up, Wang Weidong lay down on the kang.

Without a silly moth sleeping beside him, he couldn't practice driving, so he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

zZZ

.......

The next day.

In the haze, Wang Weidong heard a noise coming from outside.

"Han Suo, this is it!"

"you sure?"

"Yes! I saw it with my own eyes last night. He put the things in and then left!"

"Han Suo, Han Suo, this is the house where Comrade Wang Weidong lives. Is there any misunderstanding here? I don't think Comrade Wang Weidong is someone who steals antiques! Team Chen from the district came here yesterday."

"..."

The sound became louder and louder, and Wang Weidong was awakened by this time.

He also recognized the voices speaking outside. One belonged to Xu Jixiang, and the other belonged to Han from the street police station. The voice speaking for him seemed to belong to Yan Bugui.

What are these guys planning to do?

Wang Weidong had just put on his pants and was about to open the door when he suddenly heard Han Suo's shout.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

He subconsciously took a step to the side, and the door was knocked open with a bang.

The person who knocked on the door obviously used all his strength to knock both doors down to the ground.

I just repaired the door...

Wang Weidong clenched his fists and looked outside the room.

Xu Jixiang stood at the door covering his elbows. When he saw Wang Weidong appear, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Behind Xu Jixiang were Yan Bugui and Han Suo.

Wang Weidong was about to step forward and ask Xu Jixiang why he couldn't get through the front door of his house.

Yan Bugui spoke first: "Weidong, why are you here?"

"This is my home! If not here, where am I?" Wang Weidong was a little confused.

"No, that's not what I meant." Yan Bugui was confused and quickly explained: "Xu Jixiang told me just now that he saw you sneaking back early in the morning, and then slipped away quietly, with a package inside.

An antique vase can be vaguely seen."

"That's why he found Han Suo..."

Yanbu Gui stopped mid-sentence and looked at Xu Jixiang with a stern look.

At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After receiving the report from Xu Jixiang, he was almost frightened.

Wang Weidong is his ally.

If he is caught, he will be alone in the face of Yi Zhonghai.

Since Wang Weidong was in the room, he might have noticed it.

....

After Wang Weidong understood the ins and outs of the matter, he ignored Xu Jixiang and turned his attention to Director Han.

"Han Suo, do you want to search?"

Before Director Han could say anything, Xu Jixiang couldn't help but jump out and shouted: "Of course we have to search. I clearly saw you hiding the bottle in the house. You can't be wrong."

As he spoke, he rushed into the house.

He put the bottle under the bed with his own hands. As long as he found it, the little thief Wang Weidong would not be able to escape.

As for why Wang Weidong suddenly appeared, it will not change the outcome of the matter.

"Ahem, Xu Jixiang, when did you join the police station, why didn't I know?" Seeing Xu Jixiang's impatient look, Han Suo's face turned cold.

If you dare to search other people's houses without permission in front of the police, you don't take my big-brimmed hat seriously!

Xu Jixiang came to his senses, hurriedly bent down and walked to Director Han, and said with a flattering smile: "Well, Director Han, aren't I afraid that the bad guys will escape?"

Director Han ignored Xu Jixiang and just looked at Wang Weidong up and down with doubtful eyes.

Isn't this kid really guilty of stealing antiques?

How should I explain it to the master?

Wang Weidong saw Director Han's embarrassment and smiled shyly: "Director Han, you are upright and not afraid of shadows. I can let you search."

"However, I have a request."

"Request? Let me tell you." Director Han asked quickly.

"Han Suo, you may not know that my house was searched through in the past two days." Wang Weidong said with a smile: "I was also reported at that time, but nothing was found."

"If you keep doing this, I don't have to do work and can just clean the house all day."

"So, I hope that after searching, you will be responsible for putting the items back to their original places and cleaning my house."

This request made Director Han frown. When did our police officers start working part-time as cleaners?

He was about to refuse, but was stopped by Yan Bugui: "Director Han, I think Wei Dong's request is reasonable."

He said, pointing to the Xu couple: "Since they are whistleblowers, they should be responsible for reporting."

Director Han's eyes lit up, yes, there are ready-made cleaners.

"Xu Jixiang, what do you think?"

"Pack it away, wait a minute, I will search out the antiques, you will cry!" Xu Jixiang spat at Wang Weidong, led Xu Chen into the house, and began to rummage through the boxes.

The strange thing is that Director Han did not stop him this time, he just put his hands in his trouser pockets and watched expressionlessly.

Wang Weidong is so calm, it seems he has something to rely on.

Moreover, at this time, the outside was already surrounded by people.

Everyone knows that Wang Weidong has a good relationship with him and he needs to avoid suspicion.

Nothing can prove Wang Weidong's innocence better than letting the whistleblower conduct his own search.

Director Han wandered into the house and supervised Xu Jixiang's search of the house.

"Brother Han, sit down on the stool!" Wang Weidong was very attentive and brought the stool.

Director Han:....

"Brother Han, drink brown sugar water!" Wang Weidong poured a cup of brown sugar water.

Director Han:....

This guy must have done it on purpose. He didn’t see so many people staring at him!

...

On the other side, Xu Jixiang pretended to rummage in the cabinet for a while, then felt that the time was ripe, and bent down to touch under the kang.

Wang Weidong, you will die this time... uh...

He touched an empty space, his heart skipped a beat, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

Didn't the old lady put the bottle too close to the inside?

Xu Jixiang didn't care that he was wearing a new cotton-padded jacket today. He lay on the ground and got under the kang.

Below, there is nothing.

how so!

Xu Jixiang wants to die!

...

In the end, Director Han couldn't resist the temptation of brown sugar water, and sipped it under Yan Bugui's jealous eyes.

However, he soon felt something was wrong.

An enamel vat of brown sugar water had already been consumed, and Xu Jixiang was still crawling under the kang with his butt sticking out.

Isn't it a burp?

"Xu Jixiang, what are you doing!" Director Han walked over and squatted down.

"I...I..." Xu Jixiang turned his head and hesitated for a long time without saying a single word.

"Didn't you find the antique you mentioned?" Director Han sneered.

"Not found..." Xu Jixiang's face turned pale and he slowly stepped out from under the kang.

Now it's over, the antiques can't be found, and the door is broken.

Moreover, this time I personally brought the police from the street police station.

Wang Weidong will never let him go!

Xu Jixiang felt that his surroundings suddenly became dim.

Next to her, Mrs. Xu Chen saw the look on Xu Jixiang's face and already understood that she had missed the point.

She suddenly collapsed on the ground.

If you accuse others falsely, you will have to sit behind a fence.

...

Yan Bugui finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Xu couple's dead-dog looks. They were now stable!

He strode into the house, looked at Xu Jixiang, and sneered: "Old Xu, should you explain?"

Xu Jixiang was speechless, and in the end he could only bite the bullet and argue: "What's the explanation? If not, I just saw it wrong. What's the point?!"

"Did you make a mistake? You called all the police comrades over and broke down Wang Weidong's door. Now you say you made a mistake?"

"Xu Jixiang!" Yan Bugui suddenly shouted loudly, startling everyone outside the room.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, who had just arrived, looked at each other silently.

Is this cultural person eating firecrackers? He has such a hot temper!

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Yan Bugui stood up, put his hands behind his back, put on the airs of a great man, and angrily said:

"Although some messy things often happen in our courtyard, no one has ever dared to maliciously accuse others.

Let me ask you, what do you want to do?"

Xu Jixiang and his wife lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yan Bugui anymore.

Yan Bugui refused to let him go easily, regardless of whether Xu Jixiang was targeting Wang Weidong.

This incident seriously damaged his authority as a senior official.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Two days ago, Director Wang was still warning Yan Bugui to be optimistic about the people in the courtyard.

Something went wrong today.

It’s really intolerable!

"Lao Xu, you are an old projectionist in the factory and can be considered a cultural person, how could you do such a shameful thing!"

"Aren't you afraid that you will lose your conscience and end up with no descendants?"

...

The cultural man got angry and was very frightened. The Xu couple were punished until their faces turned red and they couldn't even lift their heads.

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell had to be tied. After taking a breath, Yan Bugui asked the question to the rightful owner.

"Weidong, you are the victim. Please tell me how to deal with these two people."

Wang Weidong looked at Xu Jixiang and his wife, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Just because they framed their neighbor and maliciously damaged other people's property, it was not a problem at all to send them to a fence for a period of time.

But, if they go in, who will give them antiques?

Moreover, the real owner Xu Damao has not shown up yet, so what is the use of sending his parents in?

Might as well...

Wang Weidong saw a group of people in Wuyang and Wuyang standing outside the house. He felt moved and pretended to be kind-hearted: "Well, they are all in the same yard. I don't want to make the relationship between neighbors too tense.

Han Suo, Uncle Yan, I think Lao Xu and his wife thought that I had stolen their daughter-in-law because I married Lou Xiao'e, so they came up with this method to cause trouble.

I can understand their mood.

Anyway, I wasn't harmed. As long as they cleaned the house and repaired the door for me, that was all.

Who made us neighbors? I will suffer a loss."

Yan Bugui frowned when he heard this. He thought that Xu Jixiang and his wife must have to learn a lesson.

But then I thought about it, is Wang Weidong the kind of person who suffers a loss and keeps silent?

He probably has other plans!

In this case, all he had to do was wait and see the Xu couple's jokes.

....