Chapter 387: Let's Reach Out Together (2)
Zhang Xingming looked this kid up and down a few times, and asked, "Who are you? Not from Guo Bao, right?"
The kid was caught on fire by the girl, and just found a place to be deflated, so he opened his mouth and scolded: "What the hell am I? Fuck your mother, you Guo Bao is awesome? Little than a cub, do you have a number? Come on, I won't bear you, go find someone with a number to fuck me, damn it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Zhang Xingming took off his gloves and hat, handed them to the grain station staff around him, and took off his coat again.
The staff of the grain station subconsciously took Zhang Xingming's coat and hat and said, "Gaha? Don't put this fight aside, I don't know what's going on." β
The man bowed his head and said to the girl holding his leg, "Dead girl, do you let go and listen?" tell you that I beat you, don't say that I bullied women." β
Zhang Xingming said to the girl: "You let go of him, it's not cold to sit on the ground, come and get me clothes." β
The girl turned her head and said to Zhang Xingming: "What about him taking my twenty catties of food stamps, why did he run away?" Seeing that someone was helping her, she also became confident.
Zhang Xingming's military coat is wearing the cotton uniform of the security company, in fact, he doesn't like to wear this too much, but in this era, there is really nothing more comfortable to wear, although the military cotton jacket and cotton pants are light, but they are all loose.
There are a lot of noisy people in the grain station, and the lighting is not good, this kid didn't see Zhang Xingming's appearance clearly, he just wanted to get close to him so that he could take the opportunity to shake off the girl on his legs.
He looked at the police station over there, and he didn't dare to do anything to the girl because of the crowd, don't look at it for so much time, no one cares, if he really dares to do it, someone will come to get him immediately, Northeast people don't meddle much, but they have a strong sense of justice, and this kind of bullying of girls must be managed.
He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the police didn't come to fight with Zhang Xingming, just to get rid of the girl and run away, more than 20 catties of food stamps, how could they be worth dozens of yuan.
As for whether he can win the battle, he hasn't thought about this problem at all, a nosy half-sized son, it must be no problem to knock him down in a few strokes.
Zhang Xingming was still talking to the girl who was sitting on the ground holding someone's calf like a sloth: "Obedient, he can't run, you get up first, you can't solve the problem even if you hold him like this until next year, right?"
The girl wiped her face with one hand and said, "What's the matter with him running away?" My father is still waiting for the rice I bought to cook." β
Zhang Xingming said: "You get up first, he ran away and I will pay you 20 catties of food stamps, okay? The big brother of the grain station will testify, okay?" He pointed to the grain station staff who was holding his coat on the side.
The staff member of the grain station was immediately stunned and said, "What does it have to do with me? Why did you get involved with me? What kind of certificate do you want to make if you want to run away from me?" Twenty pounds of food stamps is not a small amount, and he can't afford to pay for it.
Zhang Xingming pointed to the clothes he was holding in his hand and said, "My things are not enough to weigh 20 catties of food stamps? Where am I going? If I can't help, just stand there, don't make a mess." β
The people at the grain station stopped squeaking, but hugged their coats tighter.
The kid here moved to Zhang Xingming's side with the humanoid sloth on his legs, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Xingming: "Little cub, one more stunned." β
Zhang Xingming didn't hide at all, as soon as he grabbed Zhang Xingming's shoulder, a big silver bracelet was put on his wrist, and the card was locked, Zhang Xingming grabbed the other end and said: "It's quite active, that hand, stretch it out together, save me a lot of effort." β
The kid was stunned at the time, looked at the handcuffs on his wrists, looked at Zhang Xingming, and said, "You policeman?"
Zhang Xingming went over and picked up his other hand, shackled it, and said, "What do you say? Girl, get up now, you're addicted to it? β
The girl stood up with the clothes of the man who had not yet turned around after being handcuffed, wiped a few handfuls of her face with her sleeve, and said, "The food stamps are on him, turn them over quickly." β
Zhang Xingming said: "What to turn over, wait a while, don't worry, wait for the police station to come." β
"What's wrong Erming?" There were a few half-sized people around on the side, Zhang Xingming turned his head and took a look, these are Guo Bao's, Qiu Shilin, Yang Gang, Tian Zhihui, Ma Li and two unnamed ones.
These are also the few people left in Guobao's side now, because they can't go to work before they reach the legal age, and they can't go to school, so they can only mix.
Zhang Xingming pointed to the handcuffed and asked, "Who knows him?
Qiu Shilin said: "I know, Dai Jun, in the street, his brother is called Dai Blind, he is quite famous, he is nothing, what's wrong?"
Zhang Xingming said: "Alas, what are you doing at the Guobao Grain Station in the street?
At that time, the grain relationship was very tight, and it was impossible for the skewers to buy grain.
Dai Jun was obviously a little panicked at this time, and said: "What's wrong with the street? Is this illegal thing on the street? Are you a policeman?"
Before Zhang Xingming could speak, Qiu Shilin went up with a big mouth and scolded: "Who are you talking to like this? Go back and ask your brother if he dare? Don't you inquire before you run Guo Bao and pretend to be forced?"
Ma Li smiled on the side and said, "This is a stupid play, and I don't usually know how to mix it." β
Qiu Shilin turned around and asked Zhang Xingming after fighting: "What's wrong with him?"
Zhang Xingming pointed to the girl standing on the side and said: "I picked up her twenty catties of food stamps and put them in my pocket, you see this crying, if I don't care about one or two catties, twenty catties, no one must starve to death? Let's wait for the police station to deal with it later. Dai Jun, right? Let me tell you, if you take out the food stamps and return them to others, I count you as a thief, and if you get to the police station in a while, you will be robbed, understand?"
Dai Jun covered his slapped-in face and said, "I picked it up, who stole it?" This is an admission that the food stamps are on him.
Zhang Xingming said: "Is the owner here? Did the owner ask you for it? Did you give it? You are robbing in person, understand?"
Robbery in the 80s was a real felony, and it was possible to shoot if you were unlucky. Moreover, China's laws have never had a clear legal definition of the matter of picking up and returning things, and it is all constrained by moral standards.
Until the new Criminal Law of 97, it only stipulated that a certain percentage of compensation could be obtained from the owner if something was found, but it only said that a huge amount of money could be charged with illegal possession, but there was no specific explanation of how much this huge amount was.
On the contrary, no matter which criminal law it is, the relevant regulations on financial institutions and cultural relics are particularly clear: if you are sentenced to life imprisonment or death in accordance with the law, the things of the common people cannot be compared with the things of the state, even if you are worthy, his worth is no more.