One hundred and one at the end of the year
"Dafa, why are you so early!?" Qiu Biao took advantage of his father's lack of attention and wanted to secretly communicate with the song, so he asked privately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I can't sleep!" Hu Dafa's explanation was more divine, "I worked last night, and it was quite late to go back, I was lying on the bed, I didn't fall asleep, get up early, you see if these eyes are red." Hu Dafa stretched his head forward to make do so that he could see his red eyes in the dark morning.
"Alas, it's the same!" Qiu Biao glanced at it, and also pulled down his eyelids, making Hu Dafa look at himself, "It's the end of the year, the weather is cold, and you still have to patrol, it's really unlucky!"
Qiu Biao is a security guard, in an upscale community. The three brothers and sisters of the Qiu family, that is, Qiu Biao's sister, studied well, and were admitted to a junior college majoring in finance, and now they are in their final year, and they will be able to work after graduating next year, which is enough to reduce the great burden on this family.
Fortunately, Qiu Biao's family lives locally, and his place of work is not far away, so he can go home every day, otherwise, all his efforts will be delayed.
This job was also entrusted by Master Qiu to find such a job that does not require academic qualifications and technology. Working at a young age may be a good thing, or it may not be a good thing for life.
Some people get their own happiness through their own efforts, and some people fall silent and then pin their hopes on their children and grandchildren. And so on and so forth, from generation to generation.
At the end of the year, there are many outstanding features, everyone is busy----- the year is sad, everyone is happy----- there are awards at the end of the year, everyone is very enthusiastic------ from the bottom of their hearts.
At the end of the year, it is also a time when theft is common.
Hu Dafa rose with a trace of white mist and jogged back to the dormitory. In the snow, there are a lot of footprints and ruts, and they are not as clean as when Daihatsu first came out.
"Oops, this guy is so heavy!"
"Honestly, why do you say so much!"
Two short sentences of conversation inadvertently drifted into Hu Dafa's ears, what is the situation, so hard, it's quite early, is this a stall to sell early? Hu Dafa turned his head and glanced at it, directly negating his blind judgment.
Two men, laboriously pushing an electric motorcycle on the snow, the person in front bowed his head and complained, and the person behind pushed hard and pushed another electric motorcycle with one hand. In addition to spitting out clouds of white mist from his mouth, his body also bubbled with white gas. It seems that it has been pushed a long distance, otherwise it would not be so hard.
What's the situation?Lost keys?Lost batteries?Broken cars?
After a glance, Hu Dafa overturned all his previous judgments. The battery is not visible, the tires are intact, and the keys are not in the car. If you don't ride, you have to push. It's a pity that such a new car is not bought for many days before it was pushed away by others.
With the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Hu Dafa's running pace was a little scattered, which immediately aroused the vigilance of the two cart people, and they looked sideways at Hu Dafa's direction. Hu Dafa knows that looking back now, it must be that he was recognized that he had discovered someone else's business, as for what it was, Hu Dafa could think of it with his heels, these two people were pushing a car that did not belong to them.
Such a ninety percent new car, no matter how it is sold, it will cost more than 1,000 yuan. But the owner of the car is estimated to spend three or four thousand to buy a new one.
"Alas! It's the New Year soon, isn't this adding to the blockage of other people's families? What's wrong with it, stealing someone's leg, how can people go to work? This Christmas, the loss is several thousand!" Hu Dafa didn't ask the owner of the car if he was too confused for the holiday, and directly linked the two things together.
The two of them just closed their eyes and pushed the car hard, but Hu Dafa looked over again at this time. Both of them are dressed as migrant workers, they don't wear much, and they are even thin, with strong bodies and hard-working appearances.
It seems that I want to sell the car for money and go home for the New Year!
After working for a year, you may not be able to make any money, and all you get is a bunch of white slips and a body of illness, and you have a hard life! But who has provoked this car owner, he should not accept punishment for your boss? Hu Dafa pondered in his heart, I was like this at the beginning, and I couldn't think about it and took the wrong path, friend! You can't do this! But how can I help you?
The sky is bright, but there are still not many pedestrians on the road, and there are still a few people who have to go to work on Saturday, after all, and it is snowing, and everyone wants to stay in the warm bed for a while. Seeing that the two were about to turn around, Hu Dafa hadn't come up with any way yet.
"Perhaps! This car is their own!" Hu Dafa forgave his mistake in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and looked in the other direction.
A slender and pretty figure hurriedly walked over on another street, dressed in a winter police uniform, a woman's dress, her size, figure, and walking posture were quite familiar, Hu Dafa looked sideways, as if there was a kind of telepathy, and the female police officer raised her head and looked over.
"Oh! This is a coincidence, isn't this Officer Qi? Oh! Their police station is near here, and this is coming to work! Do you want to report it? Look at these two migrant workers, they are not like habitual criminals, if they report this, they will not be able to go home, they can only spend the New Year in the bureau, maybe they shouldn't do this!" Hu Dafa hesitated, Qi Ruilan also saw him, and was about to raise his hand to say hello, but Hu Dafa preempted him.
Hu Dafa raised his hand to greet him, and at the same time, he squeezed his eyes and lips towards Qi Ruilan, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say anything.
The weather is very cold, and there is a little wind, and it is twenty or thirty meters away, and I have to shout, do I want to get closer? Just when Qi Ruilan was puzzled, she saw that Hu Dafa had turned in another direction and chased after the two migrant workers. "What's the situation? Cramps on your face? Squeezing your eyebrows, playing with treasure?" was about to turn around and walk towards the unit, but he still couldn't let go of his heart, so he stood on the corner of the street and looked at Hu Dafa.
Hu Dafa had already chased after those two people, he didn't want to call Qi Ruilan to arrest people directly, nor did he want someone to be angry because he lost the car on a good holiday, but it was okay to think of a safe way to scare these two people away.
"Alas, two, wait a while!" Hu Dafa pretended to be tired of running, wanted to take a rest but had something to do with the two of them, stopped three or four steps away, held on to the telephone pole next to him, panted slightly, and looked in the direction of Qi Ruilan.
Officer Qi was wondering, "What's wrong with this kid? What the hell is going on? The master once told himself that he must be careful of this Hu Dafa, and when he met him today, he stopped talking and stopped, what did he find?" Seeing Hu Dafa holding on to the telephone pole and winking at himself, he became vigilant and walked over slowly.