Chapter 589: There are so many broken things
The next day, the old man Gu and his family officially went to their posts, Bian Rui handed over the work of the doorman and security to the old man Gu, handed over the work of running errands in the kitchen to Mrs. Gu, and he went back to his hometown by car.
Back in the village, Bian Rui did not rush home, but turned to the gate of the courtyard of the grandfather's house, and asked the old horse to drive the car back.
Walking into the yard, Bian Rui found that the grandfather was twisting the tobacco leaves, tearing the old homework book that he didn't know from which child he got it from, and after rolling the tobacco leaves, he carefully put it aside.
"Grandpa!"
Bian Rui said hello to the old man.
Grandpa's side knew that it was Bian Rui's kid who came in as soon as Bian Rui entered the courtyard door, and reached out to take a cigarette and shook it at Bian Rui.
Bian Rui waved his hand: "Don't smoke, I'm going to tell you something when I come over today."
The grandfather didn't wait for Bian Rui to finish speaking, he stretched out his hand to stop Bian Rui from continuing, and then rolled up his cigarette intently. Seeing this, Bian Rui could only stand aside and watch the old man roll a cigarette.
The grandfather rolled up about a dozen more here, and it was worth stuffing the small wooden box under the fat feet, so he collected the tobacco and the homework book, and waited for everything to be done, so he slowly lit the cigarette and asked Bian Rui.
"What can be said now".
"It's not a big deal, it's just that there is a thief in our elementary school," Bian Rui said.
The eldest grandfather looked at Bian Rui and asked: "I know that there is no good thing for your kid to come over, you can't say this later?" Now that you say it, I have to ask, you kid will find something for me, it's annoying!"
Seeing that the New Year is about to be celebrated, if the thief is caught, at least the family will not have a good New Year.
Bian Rui laughed twice on the side, and then continued: "I didn't know if one of the batches of pianos I gave to the academic last time was stolen or replaced, anyway, there was such a one in the piano shop."
"Are you sure you read that right?"
Bian Rui said: "Grandpa, what I wrote myself will admit mistakes?"
"That's worth a lot of money, isn't it? You're still quite famous for making violins, tell me how much money does the piano shop over there have?" said the grandfather.
Bian Rui said the price, and the grandfather didn't speak for a while, and after another five or six minutes, the old man sighed: "You really want to let everyone have a bad New Year."
"It's better for one person to have a bad year than for everyone to have a bad year, and I'm not sure it's something our children did. No, didn't I come back first and ask you what to do, if I had done it, I would have called the police a long time ago," Bian Rui said.
Ever since he found out that the piano from elementary school had been taken out and sold, Bian Rui was thinking about it.
Now it's about ten days before the New Year, but Bian Rui is not ready to push this matter until the New Year, and he even dares to fight the idea of school, why do you want to have a good New Year? Honestly go to stay in the number, no matter who he is, the idea of hitting the school is not good. If the things in the school are fake, the students who teach them will not be real, they are all two-faced, they talk about people and talk nonsense, you expect these students to be patriotic?
The grandfather snorted, and then the old man was about to stand up, and Bian Rui saw that his eyes were quick and he stepped forward to help the grandfather up.
"Go, call your uncle and ask him to come over, I'll ask him first," said the grandfather.
Bian Rui wanted to say something, but the old man stopped him: "It won't be your uncle, it's useless for him to ask for money, he must not know about it."
Grandpa said this, Bian Rui didn't want to say anything else, he didn't think that the uncle did it, but that the uncle should avoid it. But since the grandfather spoke, Bian Rui helped the grandfather into the hall to sit, and he dialed the phone to ask the uncle to come over quickly.
Uncle came very fast, Bian Rui put down the phone less than ten minutes, the uncle rode a tricycle over, parked the tricycle at the door, strode into the yard, saw that the uncle and nephew Bian Rui were in the main house, and immediately raised his feet into the main house.
Just wanted to speak, but found that his uncle and nephew had a solemn face, so he opened his mouth and asked carefully: "What's the matter, what's going on in the village?"
asked, but after thinking about it in my heart, I found that there should be nothing, even if there is something, I am the first to know.
"Little Nineteen, tell me what you saw," said the grandfather.
Bian Rui told the uncle about the matter.
After hearing this, the uncle's eyes widened: "It's impossible, your batch of piano schools are all watched by special people, and Teacher Li also uses them in class, who can transfer this thing away?"
After saying that, the uncle closed his mouth, because he found that there were really a few people who could tune the piano or hack it.
"Let's go, follow me to school!" Uncle figured it out, reached out and grabbed Bian Rui's hand and was about to go out.
"What are you pulling me for? Why don't you check it yourself?" Bian Rui said.
Grandpa suddenly opened his mouth at this time: "Don't move both of you in this matter, I'll make a call here."
The old man didn't wait for anyone to say anything, so he picked up the old man's mobile phone that he had put on the table, and dialed it.
Bian Rui and the eldest uncle and nephew waited for the old man to speak, and then they realized that the old man was dialing 110, and he directly reported the case.
Bian Rui saw that the grandfather put down the phone, and said with a wry smile: "Don't be so anxious, what if I read it wrong?"
The eldest grandfather glanced at Bian Rui: "At this time, I know that I have to think about it again?" If you are not very sure about this child, how can you tell me about this, don't worry, no matter who you are, you have to find out, the ancestors set up rules when they ran the school, whoever dares to be greedy for the school's money and silver, they will be beaten to death with sticks, and now this is not exciting, call the police and let him eat in prison I don't know how merciful it is!" These years have been good, and some people's hearts have also followed the wild, you two go to the school and wait, I will talk to a few old people in the side village, and we will also pass the meeting."
Bian Rui and Uncle were both listening at this time, the tone of the grandfather's speech at this time was irrefutable, the grandfather at this time was the feudal patriarch, and his decision now was equivalent to blocking the back road of that person.
Bian Rui and Uncle went out here and got on the tricycle, and Bian Rui rode Uncle to sit in the back bucket with his hands in his cuffs.
"You kid won't tell me about something as big as that first?"
After leaving the village, the uncle complained a little.
Bian Rui said: "Are you going to make this a big thing small?"
"I'm a little fart, I'll tell you that nine times out of ten, this thing wasn't done by our village, which one of my little ones is! I mean, you see that you made the old man angry, and his face turned blue, if he got angry, where did he come out, and you were so happy to go?"
Bian Rui said: "I can't help it."
The uncle and nephew went all the way to the gate of the school. It was cold outside, and the two hid in the guard's room and started the stove.
The two men arrived less than two minutes before they heard the sound of sirens.
After saying a few words, Principal Shen, who took over as the uncle, also arrived, and everyone entered the school together, and after taking the key, they opened the door and entered the school's storage room.
When he saw the guqin hanging on the wall, Bian Rui saw at a glance that a few of the beds were not right at all, and this workmanship was made, but the kind of qin maker had no sense of control over the guqin at all, this thing was completely painted according to the gourd, and it was not the same thing at all.
"That, that, that ......".
Bian Rui stretched out his finger and pointed to the fake piano on the wall, and then a police officer walked up and took down the piano one by one and placed it on the platform in the middle.
When the piano was taken off and put in front of everyone's eyes, the uncle sighed.
"Didn't run!"
Principal Shen was also stunned, and muttered, "How can this be, how can this be!"
The policeman who led the team didn't know whether it was true or false, and he hadn't learned this thing, so naturally he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and he couldn't tell the good from the bad.
"Fake?"
Bian Rui motioned to the police comrades to take out a self-made piano from the wall, and without turning it over, he asked them to see the inscription on the bottom of the piano, and directly put the two pianos together.
"Really, it's fake!" said the policeman.
"You estimate the approximate amount, I'm here to file a case" The policeman who led the team saw that this matter was confirmed, and opened his mouth to say.
Bian Rui directly said that he saw the price quoted in the musical instrument store, and directly frightened the police.
"Hey, I said Bian Nineteen, don't blow up, you know it's a big deal at the price you said!" the policeman said.
Bian Rui directly turned on the mobile phone, dialed a number, waited for it to be connected, and handed the phone to the police: "Then you ask them what price a piano made by Bian over there will sell."
The police were not polite, so he naturally wanted to ask, and when he was done, he didn't squeak.
"Report to the county bureau, let's seal the scene here and wait for the decision of the county bureau," the police officer said.
Bian Rui said: "No one asks about the piano shop over there?"
The policeman looked at Bian Rui and said, "Trouble! It is estimated that this year's Spring Festival may have to work overtime again."
Bian Rui had no choice but to wait with the police, and after half an hour, all the old people in the nearby villages arrived, and a group of old men gathered together to discuss the matter.
More than an hour passed. Two police cars came, not only people from the county bureau but also people from the city bureau, and a joint investigation team was set up on both sides, and the case of four or five million yuan of seven or eight guqins, even if it was theft, this was the number of cases in the city, so Bian Rui was tossed until one o'clock in the afternoon before returning home.
Yan Lan saw her husband who had been beaten by frost, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
"Don't mention it!"
Bian Rui told the whole story, then came to the kettle, poured himself a glass of water, tested the water temperature, and found that the temperature was just right, so he raised his head and dried up the glass of water.
wiped his mouth: "Why do you say this is so much."
Before Bian Rui finished speaking, he saw Hu Wenbo, an old boy, come out of his side room.