I'm going to die!
This is going to kill us!"
The first thing Shen Dazhu did not check was the money on him, but whether his medicine was still there. He looked for the medicine and saw that not a single bottle was missing, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
He took the medicine and went to the staff of the guesthouse: "There was a burglar in our room, we need to report it to the police."
The staff member took over in the morning. When he heard this, his face changed and he immediately went to their room with Shen Dazhu: "Don't move anything in the room yet. I'll ask someone to find the police. After the police arrive, we can pack our luggage."
The police arrived quickly.
He checked the lock and said: "The thief got in by opening the lock. It seems that he is a habitual thief and he is quite good at opening the lock.
What did you lose?"
Zhao Chunlan hiccupped and said, "I lost five hundred yuan, as well as milk, malted milk, canned fructose, all expensive things."
Zhao Chunlan and her husband were dressed very simply, but the things she reported did not match their attire.
The police officer looked at Zhao Chunlan with suspicion: "Do you have that much money?"
Zhao Chunlan realized that the police didn't believe her, and she cried even louder: "My two sons are in Kyoto. The second son works in the laboratory, and the third son works in the company and earns more than 400 yuan a month.
If I go to Kyoto and you give me a few hundred dollars, is that a lot?
Comrade Gong'an, if you don't believe me, you can call my youngest son."
Zhao Chunlan gave a number to the police.
Five hundred yuan is not a small amount, so we really need to check it.
The police borrowed the phone from the guesthouse and called Shen Xingzhi: "Hello, this is the XX City Public Security Bureau, I'm looking for Shen Xingzhi."
The call happened to be answered by Shen Xingzhi: "It's me, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Who are Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu to you?"
"It's my parents, what happened? Are they in danger? Public security comrades, what happened to my parents?" Although Shen Xingzhi likes to argue with the two old people, if something really happens, he will also be anxious and worried.
The public security officer said, “We did encounter some trouble, but don’t worry, there is no danger to our lives.
Comrade Zhao Chunlan said that when she returned to her hometown, you and your second brother gave her money. Is that true?
When Shen Xingzhi heard that her life was not in danger, he slowly let go of his worries. After listening to the police comrade's words, he thought about Zhao Chunlan's character and guessed that she might have been robbed: "Yes, my second brother took 200, I took 100, and she herself had a little over 200. Is all the money gone?"
Comrade Public Security didn't expect that Shen Xingzhi had guessed it right: "Yes, even the malted milk and milk were stolen."
"Where's the medicine? Did you steal my dad's medicine?"
"No, the medicine is still there."
Shen Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief: “That’s good, as long as the person is fine, it’s better if you can recover the money, but forget it if you can’t.
Comrade Public Security, is my mother with you?
If she is, please let her answer the phone."
The public security officer's gaze fell on Zhao Chunlan: "Your son asked you to answer the phone."
Zhao Chunlan answered the phone and cried, "Sanmao, all the money is lost. Woohoo! My heart aches. That's 500 yuan. We don't even have money to go back home."
When Shen Xingzhi heard her crying, he got a headache: “If you cry again, I will hang up the phone.”
This scared Zhao Chunlan so much that she wiped away her tears immediately and forced them back: "I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm just heartbroken. Sanmao, how do you think your dad and I can go back?"
"How about this, let the public security comrades take you back, and I'll send them money."
Zhao Chunlan looked at the police officer and said, "My youngest son asked you to take us back. He sent you money, which means he hired you."
The police shook his head: "No need for money, I can still send you back.
I am a police officer and cannot take a single cent from the people, otherwise I will be scolded by my superiors."
"The police agreed."
"Okay, let the public security comrade answer the phone. I'll have a few words with him."
"Wait a minute, Sanmao, all the money you gave me is lost, and even my own money is lost. What should I do?"
"I'll send it back to you. Three hundred. Don't tell anyone, or the thieves will get on to it again."
"Okay, okay, I won't tell anyone, not even your dad." Now that he had the money, he felt less pain in his heart.
Zhao Chunlan handed the microphone to the public security officer: "Comrade, my youngest son wants to talk to you."
The police officer took the phone and said, "Hello, what's up?"
"Comrade Public Security, what's your name? Which Public Security Bureau do you work for? I'll have someone make a banner and send it over."
As long as they don’t give money, everything is negotiable. The public security comrade readily reported his name and told Shen Xingzhi which public security bureau he worked at.
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