Lying Low to Scavenge in the Courtyard

Zhang Weiguo transmigrates to that era of scarcity, a time of lacking clothes and food.

He is a decorated veteran who has been transferred to a position as the head of the purchasing departme...

Chapter 150 Stealing a Bicycle

There are countless good things in the palace, and I don’t know how many of them have been stolen.

I don't know how many good things were lost in transportation.

Every lost piece is a huge loss.

Zhang Weiguo just wanted to find as many of these things as possible and collect them all.

Now Zhang Weiguo is still a small section chief and he still has a long way to go if he wants to collect information.

Zhang Weiguo lay on the bed and fell asleep unknowingly.

"Someone come quickly, there's a thief."

A loud shout early in the morning shocked everyone in the courtyard.

Everyone came out to check who was shouting so early in the morning.

Everyone came out and found out it was Sha Zhu.

"Shazhu, what are you shouting so early in the morning?" asked the third uncle.

"Uncle, my bicycle was stolen."

"What?"

The third uncle shouted and ran home.

He also has a bicycle, make sure no one steals that.

When the third uncle returned home and found his bicycle was still there, he felt relieved.

The bicycle was stolen, which is a big deal.

Soon, the door of Sha Zhu's house was surrounded by people.

"Shazhu, how did your bicycle get stolen?" asked an old man.

This matter is very serious. A bicycle costs more than one hundred yuan.

Silly Zhu’s bike was new and he had only been riding it for a few days, and it was stolen?

Zhang Weiguo knew that Shazhu’s bicycle had been stolen.

The first one I watched was Banggen.

The only person who could do such a thing in this courtyard is Bang Geng.

Zhang Weiguo looked at Banggeng.

At this time, Banggeng was also very surprised, because he didn't steal the bicycle at all.

This bike has to be used to carry his mother to work all day.

Moreover, in Banggeng's eyes, this bicycle is his.

He would rather steal from Xu Damao than from Sha Zhu.

Xu Damao’s is not good either, because that was bought by his grandmother.

That was his bike, too.

At such a young age, Banggeng already has two bicycles.

When Zhang Weiguo saw Banggeng’s surprise, he knew that it was not this guy who did it.

Could it be Xu Damao?

I haven't seen Xu Damao yet at this time.

Sha Zhu was holding a cut lock in his hand.

The bicycle was locked and placed in front of Shazhu's house.

It's still locked, so generally nothing will happen.

But now the lock has been cut.

Bicycles were also stolen.

Shazhu was secretly sad holding the lock.

This is the bicycle he bought with all his fortune. Now that Sha Zhu has the bicycle, he feels much more energetic.

He takes Widow Qin to and from get off work every day and even takes advantage of her.

Now that the bicycle is lost, the child has taken advantage of it.

The more Sha Zhu thought about it, the sadder he became.

I burst into tears.

"Silly Zhu, don't cry, tell me what happened?"

"Uncle, you have to make the decision for me. This is what is going on."

Sha Zhu parked the bicycle outside and told him about locking it.

"Is there anyone else in this yard who has lost something?"

"The ones who have cars in this yard are Uncle Three, Sha Zhu, Xu Damao and Zhang Weiguo."

The third uncle just checked and found it was not lost.

Where is Xu Damao?

Xu Damao is not here, so I don’t know if the bicycle is lost.

"Zhang Weiguo, is your car lost?"

Zhang Weiguo looked around and saw that the bicycles and tricycles were still there.

“It’s not lost.”

"So that means Shazhu was the only one who lost his bicycle."

Everyone began to sympathize with Sha Zhu.

No one else lost their bicycles, only Shazhu lost his.

At this time, Xu Damao walked over slowly.

"Xu Damao, where's your bicycle?"

"What do you want with my bike?"

Xu Damao didn't know what was going on yet, and the person asked about his bicycle right away. Xu Damao was very surprised.

"Shazhu's bike was stolen, why don't you ask about your bike?"

Before the old man could finish his words, Xu Damao turned around and ran away.

After a while, a voice was heard: "Who stole my bicycle?"

Well, Xu Damao’s bicycle was also stolen.

Everyone came to Xu Damao's house again.

I saw that Xu Damao was also holding a cut lock in his hand.

Sha Zhu saw that Xu Damao’s car was stolen.

I feel a little more balanced.

His car was stolen, and Xu Damao's car was also stolen.

The two people are the same again.

No one can laugh at anyone anymore.

When Jia Zhang heard that her car had been stolen, she hurried out to see what was happening.

Then sit on the ground and roll around.

This bicycle cost her money.

But I feel so sorry for the guy.

Curse the damn thief.

The fact that the thief was able to steal both bicycles shows that he was not the only one.

I don’t know what to do now.

It looks like it wasn't done by anyone in the courtyard.

Only Bang Geng dared to do this in the courtyard. He couldn't steal two bicycles by himself.

"Uncle, what should I do? This is my new bicycle," said Xu Damao.

At this time, the old man was helpless.

All I could say was: "This is too big a matter. Two bicycles are beyond the ability of us uncles to handle. Let's call the police."

The old man directly suggested calling the police. The two bicycles were worth more than 300 yuan, which was a very serious incident.

He has no ability to solve such a serious case.

The second and third uncles also agreed.

Now the uncle is very lucky that his bicycle was not stolen.

The third uncle took the initiative to speak: "Shazhu, Xu Damao, the two of you go call the police."

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