Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

After Qin Huairu left, Shazhu picked up the quilt and sniffed it fiercely.

The charming smell made him intoxicated.

If I could sleep with Sister Xiao Qin, my death would be worth it.

It took a full twenty minutes for Si Zhu to wake up.

He slowly squatted on the ground and lowered his head.

Where can I get two hundred dollars from?

Alas, He Yuyu is really in a hurry to buy a dowry.

If she doesn't buy a dowry and lends the one hundred yuan as a gift to Sister Xiao Qin, wouldn't it be half of it?

By the way, if she doesn’t lend it, I can take it myself.

Anyway, even if she doesn't have a dowry, the man can at most say a few unpleasant words and it won't delay the matter.

Thinking of this, Silly Zhu rushed into He Yuyu's house and started rummaging around.

Soon, he dug out ten sheets of unity from a notebook in the drawer.

This is half, what about the other half?

Silly Zhu held Da Tuan in his arms and began to think again.

It would be great if someone in this courtyard could lend me another hundred yuan.

However, it's unlikely.

One hundred yuan is not a small amount.

Right, if they don’t lend it, I won’t take it?

Silly Zhu's eyes sparkled, he put on his cotton-padded jacket and tiptoed out of the door.

...

In the early morning, the sun dispels the darkness, and the pale golden light fills the capital.

Today is the weekend and he doesn't have to go to work, but driven by his biological clock, Wang Weidong still got out of bed.

He stretched and felt that his eyelids were still a little sore.

Qin Huairu made such a fuss last night that he couldn't sleep most of the night.

Sign in early in the morning and you will be lucky all day long.

[Ding, if you sign in successfully, you will get 5 yuan in money, a police dog instant pill, two kilograms of rice, and a can of brown sugar.]

Police dog crash pill??

Wang Weidong took out a blue pill from the system warehouse, put it to his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint sweet smell.

It looks delicious. What will happen if I eat it?

Wang Weidong thought for a while and finally gave up.

If after eating, red hair grows all over the body and becomes ominous, then it will be troublesome.

He took a quick shower and was about to make breakfast when suddenly there was a noise outside.

"There's been a thief, there's been a thief in our courtyard! Come on, everyone, something big has happened, something big has happened!"

This voice sounds like Yan Bugui.

The Allies are in trouble and urgently need support.

Wang Wei sat the black iron pot on the coal stove and rushed out.

At this time, the door of Yan Bugui's house was already crowded with people.

It seems that there is something to eat and everyone is very active.

"Uncle, give way."

"Sister, hide the steamed buns."

After squeezing into the crowd, Wang Weidong saw Yan Bugui standing in front of the door in despair. The three aunts, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiedi all looked angry.

"My bicycle, my bicycle, was stolen!" Yan Bugui stamped his feet, with two huge words "distressed" painted on his face!

"That was a bicycle I bought for 160 yuan and a bicycle ticket, and it was stolen."

"Yesterday, I parked it under the eaves and locked it. This morning, my second son wanted to take his fiancée out on a bicycle."

"It's gone!"

"How could it be gone!"

"How could it be gone!"

...

In excitement, Yan Bugui's voice began to tremble. He couldn't bear it anymore and squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

Gu Ji

A grown man lost his composure in front of so many people, which made everyone watching feel their hearts sinking.

"Who is so wicked as to steal Teacher Yan's bicycle? Doesn't he know that bicycles are Teacher Yan's lifeblood?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that one time, Teacher Yan almost fell down while riding a bicycle. He actually pushed Yan Jiecheng, who was sitting on the front bumper, from the bicycle, and then let the bicycle fall on Yan Jiecheng."

"What are you talking about? You can't steal anyone's bicycle!"

...

Everyone was talking, but no one came forward.

Wang Weidong separated the crowd and walked up to Yan Bugui: "Uncle Yan, don't worry. If you lose your bicycle, maybe you can get it back."

These words reminded Yan Bugui, and he stood up suddenly: "Liberation, please go to the police station to report the case. Let the comrades from the police station come and arrest the guy who stole the bicycle."

Yan Jiefang opened his legs and was about to run towards the police station, but Wang Weidong stopped him: "Jiefang, get on my bicycle."

Looking at the bicycle that Yan Jiefang was riding, Yan Bugui wiped his tears: "Weidong, how come your bicycle wasn't stolen?"

"Uncle Yan, what are you talking about? You deserve to have your car stolen, and mine should be stolen too?" Wang Weidong had a hard time understanding the teacher's brain circuit.

"No, no, I wanted to ask if your car is locked?" Yan Bugui realized that he had said the wrong thing and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

Wang Weidong: "It's not locked. Our courtyard is not a model courtyard. We haven't lost anything in years. Why should I lock it?"

Yan Bugui:...

Today is the weekend, everyone doesn't have to go to work, so more and more people gather together.

The adults were holding bowls, sipping porridge and watching the fun.

The child was slinking through the crowd.

People who don't know about it might think that the Yanbu family is a big show.

By the time Director Han arrived with two comrades from the police, onlookers had already blocked the door.

After finally squeezing in, my big-brimmed hat was crooked.

"Yan Bugui, your family has lost its bicycle?" Director Han put on his hat again.

"It's lost, it's lost. Last night I left my bicycle..." Yan Bugui burst into tears and held Director Han's hand tightly.

Seeing that the sufferer was speechless, Director Han could only turn his attention to Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong briefly told the story.

Director Han immediately frowned, but under the gaze of everyone, he still coughed twice: "Don't worry, everyone, our police station will definitely catch the thief."

"Everyone, please disperse. What's going on around here?"

The big-brimmed hat represented authority. Everyone nodded after hearing this and walked away swaying.

"Comrade Yan Bugui, please cooperate with us in taking notes."

Yan Bugui was so sad that he squatted on the ground holding his legs. It was the third aunt who accepted the questioning from the two policemen on his behalf.

While they were busy taking notes, Wang Weidong pulled Director Han outside the gate.

"Brother Han, can the bicycle really be recovered? This is Yan Bugui's lifeblood. He relies on this bicycle to collect scraps to support his family." Wang Weidong asked.

"To be honest, I'm not sure either." Han Suo smiled bitterly, "Now the security in the capital is very good. It can be said that the house is open at night. But once a large item like a bicycle is lost, it is often impossible to find it back."

He was surprised when he saw Wang Weidong, and then explained:

"Stealing a bicycle is a serious crime, and most people who dare to do it are already prepared."

"However, I will still send someone to a nearby car repair shop to investigate first."

"Please advise Yan Bugui more so that he won't be too sad."

Advise, how to persuade?

For people like Yan Bugui who don't pick up money when they go out, even if they lose it, it is useless even if they invite the inspirational masters of future generations.

Do you want to tell him that if he loses a bicycle today, he will get a car tomorrow? Do we need to have a big life as a person?

...

However, Wang Weidong could understand Han Suo's difficulties.

In this era, there was no Skynet, so solving the case relied entirely on the experience of the police comrades and mobilizing the masses.

It happened again at night, leaving no trace.

It would be great if there was a police dog, maybe we could find the thief by following the scent.

However, currently, only Guangdong has a police dog base in the country, and Beijing has probably not introduced them yet.

By the way, I don’t have a police dog, I have a stupid dog.

Wang Weidong touched the blue pill.

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