It all happened so suddenly.

I looked back, and behind me was a raised corner of the table, waist-high, if it hadn't been for my friend P who pushed me away in time, in case I bumped into it......

"Are you alright?" I hurriedly turned around to help, and a few quick spectators around me helped him up before I did.

Friend P gasped in pain, and was helped up by everyone: "It's strange if it's okay!" ”

When the crazy woman came to set up the stall just now, she seemed to have stepped on her friend P, and she was very worried.

"I'll take a look at the injury."

"My hands, I am dying of pain, what should I do, I don't want to live anymore. No, you're going to have to burn me paper when I'm dead. ”

You can also shout, indicating that the injury is not serious.

I was helpless and funny, so I could only hold his hand and look closely.

Although the middle-aged woman's foot was heavy, it did not step on the joint, but it was only a little skin trauma, but it was swollen, and there was a trace of blood.

"I'll go back and get you a medicinal wine to rub." I was very upset.

Friend P finally came out with us, but he didn't make any money, he didn't eat any delicious food, and he stepped on the crazy woman for no reason. The more I think about it, the more sorry I am for my friend P, and the more I hate the unreasonable woman just now.

After a while, the two policemen who had just chased out came over with a middle-aged woman in red.

The woman in red was escorted by two plainclothes policemen, her face was very ugly, and she struggled uneasily, but instead of breaking away, she grabbed the ground tighter.

Another policeman followed, belatedly, and when he saw us, he asked, "Did he steal from you?" ”

The eldest and second child just now, with the help of some onlookers, helped the stall up again, picked up the clothes, and saw the middle-aged woman, angry, hateful, and helpless.

Just as he wanted to speak, he caught up with a stall owner with high heels and a crossbody bag from afar.

"That's right! That's her! Comrade policeman, that's her! The stall owner was still angry, he was really afraid that the middle-aged woman would escape, so he caught up and grabbed the man's arm: "It's you, stealing my clothes three times and twice!" I won't catch you this time! ”

At this point, the crowd was in an uproar.

It turned out that this middle-aged woman was a habitual offender in this small commercial street, and she didn't hide after stealing this house, but she was justified in getting into trouble with us.

Should this be said to be unfavorable, or should it be said that there are no brains.......

"You were stolen, isn't this it?" Another policeman brought out a red plastic bag containing something that the middle-aged woman had just picked up with her clothes.

The small vendor who straddled the bag took it, flipped through the contents and said, "That's right! That's it! Comrade policeman, this is this woman, she has been dangling in front of my store for several days, and today she stole it from her without paying attention! ”

A policeman nodded, and was talking to his companion on the phone, as if to confirm something, and after confirming, he asked us again.

"Did she steal your stuff too?"

The boss stepped forward: "Didn't steal, comrade policeman, but she overturned our stall and trampled our companions." I need her apology and compensation, including compensation for these soiled clothes. ”

The boss pointed to the clothes he had just picked up from the ground, and when he poured them, they were sticking to the mud floor, and the bottom was dirty.

One of the plainclothes policemen stepped forward, and then picked up a white long-sleeved shirt on the stall, and sure enough, there was a mark on the left, and another mark, which was very ugly, presumably no one wanted to buy it again.

The policeman nodded: "I know, you pack your things, go back to the bureau with me, make a record, and wait for our car to arrive soon." After a pause, he asked, "Is anyone injured and has you called an ambulance?" ”

Friend P hurriedly shook his head: "It's not that serious, it's just that my hand was stepped on." ”

The policeman frowned and stepped forward: "I'll take a look." ”

Friend P honestly stretched out his hand, and the plainclothes policeman touched and pressed it, and his friend P grinned in pain.

"It's okay, a little skin trauma, if you don't worry, go to the hospital to see."

Even the battle-hardened policeman said that he had a skin injury, and a stone in his heart could be put down immediately.

There are so many things in the stall, and they have to be cleaned up the same.

The plainclothes policeman was very good, and when he saw the hand of his friend P, he saw that we were still loading clothes, and he couldn't see it, so he came to help.

"These soiled ones are put in a bag to make it easier to calculate compensation."

The training is really different, the plainclothes police are three times five divided by two, all help us pack and pack, and the car will be carried into the car together.

Seeing that the plainclothes policeman was still discussing something on the other side of the car, I was still standing here stupidly.

No one expected that in the end, all the people who watched the excitement dispersed, and everyone who watched the excitement got into the police car.

It's pretty ...... to think about it

The proprietress of the stall in the back saw this scene in her eyes, originally, she was the one who helped the middle-aged woman deceive, but when the police came, she hid as if she didn't care about herself, and no one noticed her.

When she saw us standing next to her stall at this time, she was unsightly, hanging her clothes on the one hand, and yin and yang on the other: "Alas, I don't read well, my teeth are sharp, and now I have been arrested by the police, and I will stay in prison for a few days, and see if you are afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid, the police uncle is a fair person, whoever does good things and who does bad things, I believe they will give us a fair judgment." I said justifiably, "Besides, our losses still depend on these law enforcement people to help us recover them!" ”

As we were talking, we saw several policemen pointing around our cargo.

I thought, it's bad, although we are the victims of this thing.

However, no matter what we say, we are all unlicensed vendors, and the police should not confiscate our things.

I went up, tugged at the corner of the boss's clothes, and secretly told her my concerns.

The boss patted me backwards: "It's okay, you see this row is full of unlicensed vendors, they want to collect it, and they have already collected it all." ”

It's rare to go to the bureau once in my life, and I never imagined that we would get into the police car because of such a thing.

……

It's counting the losses again, it's medicine for my friend P's wound, and it's asking again.

When they returned from the interrogation room, all five were hungry.

The eldest and second are even more, from noon to now, they haven't eaten anything. The ramen we packed had been knocked over in the chaos, and now we don't know where we're lying in a corner.

Friend P is okay, the little brothers in the bureau have a standing ointment and medicinal wine, and when they come back with the medicinal wine, their hands don't look so swollen at noon.

The school after the exam is very deserted, the breeze blows the bushes, the insects squeak and squeak, quiet and weird, and the feeling of loneliness hits for a while.

At this point, the canteens are closed, and as for the other small shops......

I sighed: "I'll go to the supermarket to see, and if there is still meat, buy some meat to cook porridge and drink." ”

At this time, the dormitory manager aunt is probably not there, although the door is still often locked, and it can be opened by swiping the card.

My friend P also secretly followed us upstairs and sat in our dormitory.

Fortunately, there was still meat and eggs in the supermarket, and after thinking about it, I took another handful of small vegetables.

When paying, WeChat turned out to have a red dot for a new message.

"Tomorrow, can you do it in the afternoon?"