The 23rd day of being eavesdropped
Will the Public Security Bureau take care of this matter?
Of course they will.
First of all, 250 is not a small amount. Anyone in Beijing who can afford this amount of money is considered to be well-off. It is almost the same as the bride price for marrying a wife. But this matter is a bit complicated.
One is that Song Jianshe bought it at a stall, and the person has already run away and his whereabouts are unknown. It is difficult to track him down; the other is that Song Jianshe has no receipt or other evidence for this matter. The Public Security Bureau cannot just file a case based on his own words.
Song Jianshe went back to Panjiayuan to find someone to testify, but no one paid attention to him.
After thinking about it, he actually had to find Gu Jinshui to be a personal witness.
Gu Jinshui was willing to be a good guy, "That's true, but I don't know if it was 250, because I didn't see them paying."
"So, the transaction price was 250?"
the police officer asked.
Gu Jinshui nodded, "Yes, not only I know about this, but my brother-in-law also knows about it, but we don't know about other things."
"No, thank you for your cooperation." The
police officer knew what was going on and stood up to leave.
Song Jianshe hurriedly saw him out, asking, "Comrade police officer, can this case be filed?"
"Of course there is no problem." the police officer said.
Song Jianshe asked anxiously, "When will the money be returned?"
The public security officer looked embarrassed and said tactfully, "It's hard to say. I think you should keep an eye on it. If you see the person, notify us and we will catch him."
In fact, what he meant was that the person could not be found.
It is true that China is so big. Beijing alone has several districts and millions of people. If the person is determined, it will be difficult to find the cat in the suburbs.
The police can post a wanted notice, but it is not easy to find the person.
When Song Jianshe heard this, his mind was confused.
It was the manager who sent the public security officer out.
After the steward came back, he took a puff of cigarette and said to Song Jianshe earnestly: "Jianshe, I think you should do less of this kind of thing in the future. The public security comrades are also busy. They are still cracking down on them. They don't have time to deal with your case."
"Master, I feel bad, and you still say such frivolous words!"
Song Jianshe blushed and said angrily.
The steward was embarrassed by the retort, but considering that Song Jianshe's family lost money, he didn't care much and just walked away with his hands behind his back.
The steward didn't say anything.
But others said that within a day, everyone in the compound knew that Song Jianshe had been cheated of 250 yuan.
"He's just an idiot. My old Guo tried to persuade him with good intentions, but he said that my old Guo was saying rude things."
Aunt Guo cursed, "If you ask me, it's because our old Guo has too many people, and he was busy with everything. He helped to greet the public security comrade, but he greeted the wrong person? This manager has no money all year round, and he still gets blamed."
"Auntie Guo, why are you arguing with him? We all know that your old Guo is a good person."
Widow An was picking vegetables there and said, "I've seen that Song Jianshe is going to be in trouble. He has no idea how much money he has made, but he has lost his worth. Gu Jinshui also makes a lot of money, but I've never seen him be so extravagant."
What she said was right and wrong.
Gu Jinshui also made steamed buns, and every now and then he would bring some buns, dumplings, and pork elbows in sauce to the family.
In fact, it was mainly because Gu Jinshui was good at dealing with things.
Didn't he sell waste before? Some families in the compound also sold some waste every now and then, saying that they collected it at home, but in fact, everyone knew where the things came from, and they just thought it was not nice to say that their family was picking up garbage outside.
But these waste products couldn't be sold for much money when sold to the waste collection station, so Gu Jinshui said that if you give him all the things, he would sell them together and get a better price, but the money was not much, just a few cents more at most.
This is not bad. A few cents can at least buy some soy sauce and vinegar, and some candy for the children.
Therefore, many people think of Gu Jinshui's kindness and say good things about him.
Widow An is one of them.
Huang Xirong was eavesdropping in the backyard. When he heard this, he was immediately unhappy and ran out to curse: "You stinky bitch, I said why my son is so unlucky, it turns out that you cursed my son, I will beat your rotten mouth for not speaking human language!"
At this time, everyone was sitting and picking vegetables and chatting.
No one expected Huang Xirong to suddenly run out, and Widow An was even more unprepared. She was slapped in the face.
This slap stunned her and also made her angry.
Widow An was able to remain a widow for so many years, so she must be not easy to bully.
After she reacted, she immediately grabbed Huang Xirong's hair and pulled hard, and a bunch of hair fell down.
When He Chunlian carried Gu Yousi out to see what was going on, Gu Yousi saw the hair falling down like snowflakes.
Her mouth opened into a small O.
"Fa..."
He Chunlian was stunned and surprised: "Erniu, what did you say?"
"Fafa..." Gu Yousi pointed at the hair on the ground.
He Chunlian looked at her granddaughter, then at the ground, and fell silent.
This word is a good word, but it was said at the wrong time.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting." Seeing the two people fighting, Aunt Guo quickly put down the vegetable basket and reached out to stop the fight.
Huang Xirong pushed her away, "You don't need to meddle in other people's business. You were also involved in what I just said about my son!"
Aunt Guo blushed, and then became a little annoyed.
"Yes, I said your son was talking nonsense, but was I wrong? My old Guo helped your son, but he didn't appreciate it. Let's all judge. Am I just idle and gossiping? Am I not being fair to my old Guo?"
Aunt Guo was a very respectable person.
As soon as she called out, everyone started to talk about the faults of the Song family mother and son.
"Aunt Guo didn't say anything wrong. Our old man Guo has worried about so many things for your son, but I haven't seen your family say thank you. Don't you allow people to grumble behind their backs?"
"Auntie Huang, this is your fault. What do you think of Auntie Guo?"
Everyone was talking at once, and Huang Xirong's face was getting redder and redder.
Widow An saw this and pushed her away, saying, "If you want people to stop talking about you, you have to ask your son to do a good job in front of you." Seeing
that he was mentioned, Song Jianshe couldn't stay in the room anymore, so he hurried out and apologized to Auntie Guo: "Auntie Guo, it's my fault. I was in a hurry and said the wrong thing. Please tell the master to say sorry on my behalf."
Auntie Guo was not a stingy person.
Seeing Song Jianshe apologize in front of everyone, she calmed down, "It's nothing, I know you feel bad because you lost your money, but you can't take it out on us, Old Guo, right?"
"Yes, you taught me that it's all my fault."
Song Jianshe showed a self-blaming look on his face, and bowed to Aunt Guo.
Aunt Guo was embarrassed, and waved her hand, "Okay, take your mother back to the house."
Song Jianshe then took Huang Xirong back to the house.
Gu Yousi's eyes followed and finally fell on a little girl standing at the door of the east wing. She knew that this was Song Chaohua, the eldest daughter of the Song family.
For some reason, she always felt that Song Chaohua looked at her with a strange look, like jealousy, and like disgust.
Gu Yousi was puzzled and shook her head.
On the other side.
Gu Jinshui went out to meet his brothers and checked the recent accounts.
Douzi took out three snack tickets from his pocket, "Brother, I found these snack tickets for you."
"Okay, the money for these tickets will be deducted from my share."
Gu Jinshui took the tickets and said.
Douzi smiled and said, "Brother, you are saying this to humiliate us, right? We have taken advantage of you so much. Let's not talk about other things. You pay for our meals all year round. If we still have to pay you for these tickets, what kind of person would I be."
Gu Jinshui couldn't help laughing, "Okay, then I will take advantage of you this time. I will be busy in a few days and won't come over. If you have any problems, just go to my house and tell me."
"Okay, brother, don't worry, we will definitely not be polite."
Douzi said and bumped Shanhu's shoulder, "Shanhu, don't you agree?"
Shanhu smiled and nodded innocently.
Gu Jinshui took the snack ticket and went straight to the department store, bought two boxes of snacks and a can of canned meat, and then went to Director Chen's house.
He chose the right time and estimated that Director Chen would be off work before going there.
Director Chen lives in a small building built by the post office. There is a room on the second floor with an area of more than 80 square meters. After knocking on the door, Gu Jinshui immediately smiled: "Auntie, you are the director's wife, right?"
The director's wife smiled immediately, and then saw the heavy bag in Gu Jinshui's hand. She was moved and made way for him. "Yes, you are here to see Mr. Chen, right? How come I haven't seen you before?" "
I'm not from the post office. I heard that the director can appreciate antiques, so I came to ask for advice."
Gu Jinshui couldn't forget the blood-stained jade.
Such a good jade should have belonged to him, but it was mixed up by Gu Jinshui and was wasted. Gu Jinshui was so angry.
Now that he has the chance, Gu Jinshui would of course like to get the things into his own hands.
"Who is it?" Director Chen said as he walked out of the bedroom.
He was holding a newspaper in his hand and wearing reading glasses. When he saw Gu Jinshui, he was stunned for a moment, and it was obvious that he felt that he was somewhat familiar.
Gu Jinshui smiled and said, "Director Chen, I am from the same compound as Song Jianshe. My name is Gu Jinshui, Jin for gold, and Shui for water."
When Director Chen heard Song Jianshe's name, his face turned a little ugly.
"Why, are you here to plead for him? Regardless of anything else, I must give him this punishment. He always asks for leave, so we don't have to do the serious work of our post office?"
Gu Jinshui reacted quickly and realized that the director had misunderstood.
He put down his bag with a smile and took out a snack box and cans from it. "How could that be? I have something to ask you. I heard that you have collected a lot of good stuff. I am also in this business."
He took out a Dabin pot wrapped in newspaper from his bag. "This is a piece of stuff I got when I was picking up bargains a while ago. I'm not sure if it's open. Please take a look and correct me. If an old expert like you can give us some advice, we young people will benefit endlessly."
It is said that flattery never wears out.
Director Chen couldn't stand Gu Jinshui's flattery. Besides, he loved collecting antiques, especially pots. Snuff pots were the best, but he was also interested in other pots. Now that he saw the simple shape of the Dabin pot, his heart was itching. How could he not be tempted?
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