Chapter 347: Village Thief (4)
Lan Yuzhi also smiled bitterly and said, "Zhenhua didn't agree, it's normal, who told Ye Fei that they made trouble that year......"
Zhenhua waved his hand and said, "Fluttershy, Auntie, Ye Fei's business, I'll talk about it later." But I want to make it clear that Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei can come to visit relatives openly, but they must follow the one, two, three, and four groups and apologize door to door. ”
Zhuang Xiaodie nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll make them apologize!"
Zhenhua continued: "They apologized, and I will be responsible for the safety of Dongwan Village in the future. If they don't apologize and are beaten up by the villagers, don't blame me. ”
Although it has been several years since this incident, the resentment of the villagers is still there.
That one, Dongwan Village lost face, and guns were banned, and every man in Dongwan Village was not happy.
Lan Yuzhi also nodded: "What Zhenhua said makes sense. ”
"Auntie, come with me, I still have something to say, I'll talk to you alone. Zhenhua thought about it and pulled Lan Yuzhi away a few steps.
Zhuang Xiaodie was also very conscious and took the initiative to avoid it.
Under the threshing floor, Zhenhua stopped and said, "Auntie, the electric pole placed on the side of the road in the village was smashed, and the steel bars inside were stolen, and I came to investigate this matter." To tell you the truth, there is some gossip in the village that is suspicious of Fluttershy's relatives. ”
Lan Yuzhi was taken aback: "This is impossible, Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei are definitely not such people!"
Zhenhua nodded, and said: "I will call the police on this matter, who did it, I will always find out." There is another thing that I will tell my aunt about. ...... in the village There's also some talk that Qi Lei doesn't come back, and Fluttershy ...... May be leaving. ”
"Who said that?" Lan Yuzhi was even more surprised and angry, and said, "Fluttershy has never had such a mind, these words are right and wrong, who is chewing on the root of the tongue?"
"It's good if you don't have it, I care too. Zhenhua smiled and said, "So, Fluttershy's relatives can come if they want to, and be above board." Sneaky, but make the villagers suspicious. ”
Lan Yuzhi rubbed her hands: "I know what you said." ”
Zhenhua nodded, turned around and went home.
Yilan heard about the smashed power pole and also suggested calling the police.
Zhenhua had breakfast, got on his bicycle, and prepared to go to the town to find the police station.
But Zhenhua had just left the entrance of the village, but he saw the old master coming towards him.
Zhenhua hurriedly got out of the car to say hello.
The old master asked, "Where are you going, and what are you doing?"
"I went to call the police, and the telephone pole in the village was smashed. Zhenhua said the matter again.
"I've heard about it, but I can't call the police. The old master shook his hand again and again.
"Can't call the police?" Zhenhua frowned slightly.
"Yes, you can't call the police. The old master sighed and said:
"It's not that you're so poor that you don't have anything to eat, who can do something like that? No matter who did it, that's it. The rest of the poles, watch the tight. Every village and every household will say hello, and next time, they will call the police. ”
Zhenhua was silent, remembering that many years ago, Song Jiacai stole the school's wood.
At that time, the old master was also defending the Song family's wealth and letting himself turn a blind eye.
"Listen to me, don't call the police. If someone in the village is really arrested, no one will look good, and you, the village chief, will have no face. The old master patted Zhenhua on the shoulder, turned around and staggered away.
Zhenhua smiled bitterly. The telephone pole was smashed, and he was already disgraced!
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At noon, when the children were out of school, Pu Jia came back with Panpan and sent Panpan home.
Pu Jia, who is in the fourth grade, is already very sensible, a little less lively, a little more mature, and usually doesn't like to talk very much.
Yilan took Panpan's schoolbag and said to Pu Jia: "Pu Jia, you will eat here at noon." ”
"No, auntie. Pu Jia shook her head and smiled, and hesitated, "What about uncle?"
"Your uncle drove a tractor to pull the crops, and he will be back soon. ”
While talking, the tractor rang loudly, and Zhenhua came back with a cart of rice.
After Zhenhua unloaded the crops on the car, Pu Jia stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Uncle, I know the telephone pole, right...... Who smashed it. ”
"Who? How do you know?" Zhenhua was taken aback.
Pu Jia bit her lip and said in a low voice: "Song Lixin told me that it was his father and his grandfather who smashed it. Song Lixin was also there, sentry to his father on the side......"
"Sure enough, it's him!" Zhenhua was so shocked and angry that his chest almost exploded in anger.
Pu Jia seemed to be a little scared, and said, "Uncle, don't you say it...... It was Song Lixin who said it. If Song Lixin and his father knew, they would have killed Song Lixin. ”
Zhenhua touched the back of Pu Jia's head, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Uncle knows." Let me ask you, did Song Lixin say that after the electric pole was smashed, where would the steel bar be placed?"
Pu Jia's eyes flashed: "Song Lixin said that the steel bars were placed in his own rice field and covered with straw...... Ready to pull it away tonight. When I got out of school, I took a special look, and in the rice field behind Song Lixin's house, I saw the steel bars......"
"Okay, good, good!" Zhenhua gritted his teeth and said to Pu Jia: "Pu Jia will eat at my house, I'll go to find Song Jiacai!"
"No, uncle, I'll go home for dinner. Pu Jia shook her head and trotted away.
Zhenhua rolled up his sleeves, jumped on the bicycle, and went to the Song family's Caixing master to ask for the guilt.
Song Jiacai was drinking at home, and he was already half drunk with a plate of snail meat.
Zhenhua rushed into the door, grabbed Song Jiacai's collar, pulled him out of the door, and sneered: "Song Jiacai, drink and be happy, let's go, Lao Tzu will send you to eat a public meal, it doesn't cost money, and there are people to serve you three times a day!"
After all, Song Jiacai was a thief, so he was so frightened that he woke up, and stammered: "Zhenhua, what are you ...... What for?"
Song Rengui also panicked, and stepped forward to grab Zhenhua: "Zhenhua, don't get angry, say it slowly, don't shout, don't shout!"
"You can't run away!" Zhenhua didn't fight anywhere, pushed Song Rengui away, and walked to the back of the village with Song Jiacai, ready to pick up the stolen goods.
Zhenhua knows the fields in Song Jiacai's house, so he doesn't need to ask, he knows which field the steel bars are in.
Zhenhua was already taller than the Song family, and under the anger, he was as powerful as an ox.
Song Jiacai was short and thin, and he was pulled by Zhenhua, and he had no power to fight back.
It was lunchtime, and the villagers were all at home, and when they heard the quarrel, they came to see it together.
Zhenhua had a black face, didn't say a word, and dragged Song Jiacai away like a dead dog.
The villagers came over to dissuade: "Zhenhua, what's going on?"
"It's nothing, I just want to beat someone!" Zhenhua sealed Song Jiacai's collar and shouted: "Go, follow me to your rice field, if you don't go, Lao Tzu will kick your dog's leg!"