In the old house.
Village head Zhang Wenyuan also had a headache, this matter was indeed very strange.
If you're talking about stealing, you shouldn't just steal from his house.
But if we don't talk about stealing, then who took away the wheat?
Otherwise it would all be gone overnight.
This thief doesn't have such speed?
Of course, there are dozens or even hundreds of people. Is that possible?
But, if there are really so many people, there can't be no noise at all, right?
This one is not acceptable.
"Are you sure you didn't see it wrong when you went home last night?" After thinking about it, the head of the village, Zhang Wenyuan, couldn't help asking.
"Li Zheng, what do you mean by this?" Old Liu couldn't help but ask.
"What I mean is, maybe you took it away a few days ago, but you just don't remember it." Zhang Wenyuan asked with a frown.
Everyone: “…”
In fact, after asking this question, Zhang Wenyuan's voice became smaller and smaller.
"Li Zheng, what you said is really ridiculous. Did we remember it wrong? Besides, even if we remembered it wrong, the villagers in this village must have remembered it wrong too, right?"
"That's right, what you said is very problematic, it feels like we are being unreasonable."
Miaojuan at the side also said with her neck stiff.
"But isn't what you just said also nonsense?" Aunt Zhao at the side couldn't help but speak up.
Yesterday, Mr. Jian gave her such a big piece of wild boar meat.
At this time, she naturally had to say a few words for her.
What's more, when I came back yesterday, she was still at home.
How could they kill the people who stole their wheat?
In Aunt Zhao's eyes, this was totally unreasonable.
"Why are we talking nonsense? It's not that it's impossible. That bitch is building a house now. If she asks others to help her clean it up, it can be done in one night."
After hearing this, the village head Zhang Wenyuan immediately refused to agree.
Let alone other things, his own son Zhang Zhiyong and daughter-in-law Lin Chunzhi also disagreed with what Old Liu said.
"If you think so, you can report to the police." Zhang Wenyuan said angrily, shaking his hand.
Seeing this, Lao Liu finally realized what he had just said.
You know, Jian Xiu hired more than just Zhang Zhiyong to build the house.
A large part of them are from the village.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Wenyuan said this, several families began to blame Old Liu.
"My child's father came back at midnight last night, and he smelled of alcohol. It was obvious that he had been drinking. How could he steal so early? Don't you tell me that you have done so many bad things that even God has begun to punish you?"
"That's right, my man came back at midnight, and he also smelled of alcohol. Even so, he was still suspected of stealing wheat. Isn't it ridiculous?"
"I think, since you said so, you might as well report it to the police."
"......"
Everyone was talking at once, leaving Old Liu speechless.
Unfortunately, she couldn't find any good words to refute.
In fact, she herself knew that no matter how powerful they were, they could not take away all the things on their few acres of land overnight.
However, her food really did disappear.
Thinking of this, Lao Liu sat down directly, and said with a look of relying on the head of the village:
"I don't care. Anyway, it's obvious that my food is missing. If I don't find it back, I'll stay here for the rest of the day."
Zhang Wenyuan: “…”
Everyone: “…”
If you like to shirk your responsibilities, then just shirk your responsibilities!
This is yours, not theirs.
However, Zhang Wenyuan, the village head, naturally would not say that.
Yu coughed lightly and said with a righteous look:
"So far, I only have one solution for this matter."
"What is it?"
"Report to the police!" Zhang Wenyuan said concisely.
Old man Zhang: “…” Whenever he thought about going to the government office, he started to tremble.
Old Liu: “…”
"What? You don't want to? Is this the best way? Although this happened in Zhangjia Village, I obviously can't solve this problem. The only way is to report it to the police."
Hearing this and looking at Zhang Wenyuan's expression, Old Liu was startled.
He rolled over and crawled to his feet, brushing off the dust on his body.
Then he stiffened his neck and said, "Why report to the government? You, the head of the village, just check every household to see if there is any extra wheat, isn't that enough?"
As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately angered everyone.
"Your wheat is gone, why do you want to visit my granary? Why?"
"That's right, if you ask me, this is God's punishment for them."
"Even God can't stand such people."
"Just wait and see. If she continues like this, sooner or later even the food will be taken away by God."
"Just...just..."
"......"
As the discussion grew louder, the matter became more and more bizarre.
From the initial disbelief, it gradually became more acceptable.
And now, it's exactly like this.
"Don't tell me, it really is like this."
"That's what happened. There was no movement in the village last night, and early this morning, everything in her house is gone. Don't you think it's strange?"
"If this wasn't God's punishment, I really wouldn't believe it. How come other people's things were fine? Why did they have to rob hers?"
"In my opinion, don't report it to the authorities. If you do, don't make more jokes..."
"......"
When Jian Xiu came back, she saw that everyone was gathered around that thing.
This is how it is in this village. No matter where something happens, the villagers will gather together to watch the fun.
They gather wherever there is a lot of activity.
This time Jian Xiu didn't go over, but even if she didn't go over, she could probably guess what was going on.
Besides, there are always gossipers in the village.
For example, at this moment...
Seeing Jian Xiu's carriage coming back, Aunt Zhao hurriedly followed.
He told Jian Xiu everything that had happened just now.
Listen to Jian Xiu, he is so happy.
"In my opinion, this is indeed a punishment from God. Everyone else is fine, but something like that happened to her family. Don't you think it's strange?"
"Well, Aunt Zhao, have you had your meal yet?" Jian Xiu asked Aunt Zhao with a smile.
"Oh, it's over so soon?" Aunt Zhao said with a smile.
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