458 The thief cries out to catch the thief
Mumu stepped forward and asked: "What's wrong with Ahhang? Can't fly?"
Fu Yuanhang: "Someone changed the lock."
He looked around, found a relatively sharp stone, and smashed it hard. With a clang, the padlock fell off.
A group of friends: "..."
My uncle is really a ruthless man who doesn't talk much.
When I pushed the door open, I saw that the yard was filled with all kinds of things that did not belong to Mr. Tang, and some of the original murals had been scratched.
Fu Yuanhang pursed his lips. Thanks to his sister-in-law's sharp mind last time, she collected all of Mr. Tang's treasures. Many of them have been sent to the capital. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.
"There's a thief," Fu Yuanhang said, "Mumu, go to the police station and call the police. Bring the police here. I'll call the teacher."
Mumu ran out without saying a word.
Fu Yuanhang then said to the others, "Stay here and wash some fruit to eat. Don't touch the things here yet. Don't let anyone in. Wait for us to come back."
Although Kangzi and the others didn't know what happened, they saw Fu Yuanhang's serious expression and nodded:
"Okay, go ahead."
Bai Hua has been involved in the black market since he was a child, and has been dealing with all kinds of people for many years: "This was illegally invaded, right?"
Fu Yuanhang nodded: "Almost. Anyway, let's wait until the police arrive."
Fu Yuanhang and Mumu exercise all year round and have very fast steps.
Not long after Fu Yuanhang came back from calling Mr. Tang, he also came back with the police.
The person who came was an acquaintance. He was the one who handled the case when Dongdong went missing a few years ago. He was also involved in the case at the Su Taotao construction site later. That person was Zhang Gong-an.
He recognized Fu Yuanhang, and knew that he was the author of "The Story of Time", which his nephew loved reading:
"I've never seen you before, and you're actually taller than me. Not bad."
Zhang Gong-an patted Fu Yuanhang on the shoulder and raised his chin: "What's going on?"
"Someone changed the lock of my teacher's house and moved a lot of things in," said Fu Yuanhang.
Recently, many educated youth have returned to the city to celebrate the New Year, and there have been endless cases of illegal occupation of other people's houses. Zhang Gong-an probably guessed what was going on.
"Did you lose anything?" asked Zhang Gong-an.
Fu Yuanhang shook his head: "I didn't have time to check, and I didn't touch anything at the scene. When I found out about this, I immediately sent someone to look for you."
"Well done." Zhang Gong-an nodded.
Some people throw other people's things away in private, or start a fight, and even if they are right, they become unreasonable.
Fu Yuanhang should handle this calmly.
"Do you have proof of housing?"
Fu Yuanhang always does things in a thorough manner. Every time he comes, he brings the property deed and Mr. Tang's power of attorney with him.
Zhang Gong-an returned it to him after reading it.
Mr. Tang was also a famous person in the county. Everyone knew him, including Mr. Zhang An.
"When the old man returns to the capital, the house is given to you."
Fu Yuanhang shook his head: "The house still belongs to the teacher, I am just temporarily taking care of it, how should I deal with this situation?"
Zhang Gong-An: "Go check first to see if there is anything missing."
Fu Yuanhang took a tour and said, "Nothing is missing. They are all still there, but there are signs that they have been used. The coal, stove, pots and pans, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea have all been touched."
Zhang Gong-an: "Then we can only wait for them to come back, let them move the things away, and then replenish the things. Then we can give them a verbal warning and detain them for a few days at most."
"Comrade Gong-an, is your family short of accommodation?" Fu Yuanhang suddenly asked.
Zhang Gong-an's brain crashed: "Huh?"
Fu Yuanhang: "We will be leaving here soon. I just talked to my teacher on the phone. My suggestion is to sell the house, but the teacher disagrees and wants to keep it for me as a souvenir.
I was thinking of signing a lease and renting the place to you for a symbolic rent of ten dollars a year.
When I need to take it back, I will let you know at least one month in advance, so that you have enough time to move to another place. At the same time, I hope you can help us take care of the house. Of course, it would be better if you can take good care of it. "
Zhang Gong-an blinked, his mouth turned into an O shape, and the cigarette that he had not yet lit fell out with a puff.
He swallowed and picked up his cigarette: "What did you say? Ten dollars a year to rent it to us?"
Zhang Gongan thought he had heard wrongly. Ten yuan a month was not enough to rent such a good house, let alone a year.
Nowadays, the dormitories for companies are just those tiny bullet-sized tube-shaped buildings. Isn't it so crowded that it's hard to turn around?
Whose family doesn't have one or two educated youth who went to the countryside and are about to return to the city? Every family is short of housing!
Fu Yuanhang nodded: "The main reason is that we are far away and cannot see it. I don't trust others, but I am willing to trust the public security comrades, and I am willing to believe that you can take care of the house."
Fu Yuanhang didn't want to have to deal with this kind of trouble a second time, he had to find a permanent solution as soon as possible.
And right now, this is the fastest and best solution he can think of.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and they have to leave on the first day of the new year.
Zhang Gong-an was still in a daze. Even though Fu Yuanhang was taller than him, in his eyes, no matter how tall he was, he was just a kid of ten years old. Could he really be so arrogant?
The colleague who came with him touched Zhang Gong-an's shoulder:
"Boss, a pie is falling from the sky, hurry up and catch it! You are still waiting for the company to allocate housing before getting married, but the days of waiting are almost gone. Don't let your sister-in-law run away with someone else, and you still haven't even got a house, so you won't have any tears to cry!"
Zhang Gong-Anti kicked him and said, "Get out!"
He looked at Fu Yuanhang: "I'm not questioning you, but can you make the decision? Do you need to discuss it with the adults at home first?"
Mumu interrupted and said, "Comrade Gong'an, you don't understand Ah Hang's family. His family is very democratic. Even Chen Chen, his seven-year-old nephew, makes his own decisions.
Since it was Teacher Tang who gave this house to Ah Hang, Sister Taozi will not ask him how to deal with it. "
How could Zhang Gong-an not know Director Su? Such a well-known figure.
And there is Mr. Fu, both of whom are big shots who make a lot of noise.
He clenched his left fist and clapped his right palm together: "Okay, I've taken such a big advantage, there's no reason for me not to agree. My family really needs a place to live. Thank you so much, you've solved my urgent problem."
If he continues to delay getting married because of the housing problem, his wife will really run away with someone else. This is not a joke.
"Don't worry, since you rented the house to me, something like this will never happen. I will definitely take good care of the house for you. But the rent is too cheap. How about charging the market price?"
You can't find such a good house even at the market price now.
Fu Yuanhang shook his head: "I mainly want to find someone I can trust to help me look after the house. The rent is just a formality. I will take this opportunity to draft a lease contract."
Zhang Gong-An: "Can you also draft a contract?"
Mumu interrupted again: "Many of our factory's sales contracts are handled by Emirates, so this kind of lease contract is a piece of cake."
As they grew older, working to earn money for their studies was no longer limited to chopping coconuts.
Su Taotao would arrange various kinds of work for them, especially those that require physical training.
Zhang Gong-an couldn't close his mouth for a long time, and simply said nothing.
"Oh my god, my house was robbed? Who the hell broke my lock?"
There was an inopportune sound outside the door, and the kids looked at each other and said, "Oh my goodness, the thief is back!"
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