After confirming his eyes, Wu Zhendong thought that the money was his.

The money was put by Wu Qiang, Wu Qiang nodded, the money was not his Wu Zhendong's, who could it be?

In order to frame Fang Yuan, Wu Zhendong wrote a Wu character in pencil on each piece of money.

"How do you prove that the money is yours?" Zhang Jianjun asked.

"On each piece of money, I wrote a Wu character, a total of 1,000 yuan." Wu Zhendong said.

"Officer Zhang, the money in your hand is mine, a total of five hundred and thirty yuan." Fang Yuan said.

"Nonsense, there are a thousand." Wu Zhendong said angrily.

"Don't I know how much money I put in myself?" Fang Yuan glanced at the other party angrily.

"Where do you have so much money?" Wu Zhendong asked.

"Last time, you accompanied me for 600 yuan, plus my parents kept a few hundred yuan." Fang Yuan reached out and took out an agreement from his pocket.

Zhang Jianjun counted it, a total of five hundred and thirty yuan, and there was no so-called Wu character on each coin.

Wu Zhendong, who didn't believe in evil, picked up the money and looked at it carefully over and over again, but he didn't find a mark.

"Now that the investigation is clear, so be it." Zhang Jianjun returned the money to Fang Yuan.

Wu Zhendong, who had words of suffering, looked at Wu Qiang intently, at this time, he suspected that his money was hidden by Wu Qiang.

"Wait, I'm going to take revenge." Fang Yuan shouted.

"You want to report it?" Zhang Jianjun looked puzzled.

"I have more than 800 yuan in total, and 300 yuan is missing, which is placed under here." Fang Yuan said.

"Where did you come from more than eight hundred?" Zhang Dong asked.

"Uncle Yi, they lost me 600, my parents left more than 400, bought a bicycle, spent more than 180 yuan, and I have more than 800 left, isn't it normal?" Fang Yuan coped with it easily.

"You've been stolen a thousand, you've been stolen three hundred." Zhang Jianjun looked at Wu Zhendong and then at Fang Yuan.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Officer Zhang, when I went out in the morning, the money was still ......there," Fang Yuan said.

I looked at the doors and windows and found that the windows showed signs of prying.

Fang Yuan said a few words and rode his bicycle out to buy some things.

According to the records in the Criminal Investigation Bureau, he successfully extracted his fingerprints.

Sprinkle with a little flour and there are some footprints by the window.

"Palm prints and footprints, they are all children's." Zhang Jianjun was thoughtful.

Finding Wu Qiang's frightened expression, Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and said, "Officer Zhang, I suspect that he stole my money. ”

In Fang Yuan's heart, people are divided into good people, bad people, and strangers.

Whoever is good to him is a good person, a person who is bad to him is a bad person, and a person who has nothing to do with him is a stranger.

Although Wu Qiang was only ten years old, he pried his window and framed him, so Fang Yuan naturally wouldn't be polite.

He is not a soft-hearted person, no matter men, women, old or young, as long as he attacks him, he will not show mercy.

Fingerprint comparison, Wu Qiang became a suspect.

Wu Qiang, who was only ten years old, was worried and scared, and did not hesitate to confess Wu Zhendong.

rushed to confess and framed Fang Yuan, and found out clearly.

The thousand yuan that Wu Zhendong took out was naturally taken by Wu Qiang.

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Fang Yuan's home was all turned over, and three hundred yuan was stolen, which is not a fact but also a fact.

Wu Zhendong's 1,000 yuan, whether it was in Wu Qiang's hands or Zhang Xia's place, had nothing to do with Fang Yuan.

"Officer Zhang, can we negotiate privately?" Wu Zhendong, who was locked up once, never wanted to go in again.

"Framed and privately negotiated, what else do you want us to do?" Zhang Jianjun said coldly.

"Xiao Fang, what are the conditions for you to write a letter of understanding?" Wu Zhendong asked.

"If I am accused of stealing a thousand, then give me a thousand, and if I am stolen three hundred, I must pay at least double, give me one thousand and six, and I will write a letter of understanding." Fang Yuan thought for a moment and said.

"Xiaofang, everyone is a neighbor, I promise to ...... in the future I'll give you five hundred. Wu Zhendong said.

"Officer Zhang, how long will you be sentenced for stealing someone else's 1,000 yuan?" Fang Yuan turned around and asked.

"A minimum of three years, a maximum of seven years." Zhang Jianjun replied.

"What about framing someone for stealing a thousand dollars?" Fang Yuan asked again.

"False accusation is the same crime." Zhang Jianjun said.

"Uncle Yi, your monthly salary is almost a hundred yuan, right? Three years in it, that is, thirty-six months, one hundred per month, enough for three thousand and six ......" The price of Fang Yuan increased to three thousand.

Wu Zhendong, who had words of suffering, asked: "Officer Zhang, how long will I be locked up if I get the letter of understanding?" ”

"I have to educate for a week." Zhang Jianjun said.

"Xiao Fang, you write a letter of understanding, and I will give you money tomorrow." Wu Zhendong said.

"When will I get the money, when will I write you a letter of understanding." Fang Yuan showed no mercy.

"Alright, you three, come with me." Zhang Jianjun took Wu Zhendong, Zhang Xia, and Wu Qiang.

Fan Darong, who was playing tricks, used the summoning Dafa and was also taken away.

The crowd dispersed, Fang Yuan closed the doors and windows, and practiced the Menghu pile method.

The next morning, with 3,000 yuan in hand, he wrote a letter of understanding.

Wu Zhendong, who has a very high salary and is very frugal, has a deposit of 8,000 even if he does not have 10,000.

Last time, he earned six hundred, picked up one thousand, claimed three thousand, and Fang Yuan's personal assets soared to the top three in the miscellaneous courtyard.

Wu Zhendong's savings have shrunk by about half.

After all, the money for the three times was all from Wu Zhendong.

"A few more times like this, I can become a 10,000 yuan household."

Fang Yuan, who is in a beautiful mood, brushes his proficiency behind closed doors.

The Menghu pile method reached the grandmaster level, and his physical fitness improved a lot.

"My physical strength is at least more than a thousand pounds."

Standing on the stake can increase the power of qi and blood, and the stronger the power of qi and blood, the greater the power.

The two pile methods reached the grandmaster level, and Fang Yuan's physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary people.

The Menghu pile method was brushed to the grandmaster level, and he began to brush the Menghu footwork again.

After breakfast, I found a forest where no one was around, and performed Menghu footwork again and again.

One step to increase a little proficiency, in less than a day, Menghu's footwork was brushed to the grandmaster level by him.

It took a few days for Fang Yuan to raise the Menghu Fist Technique to the Grandmaster level.

"Vibration-free, they're all back?"

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan added a lock to the window.

The structure of the doors and windows of the compound is basically the same.

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The latch of the window, it is easy to pry it open.

Two pieces of wood, three nails, nail them into the window, rotate the top block, and you can get the latch jammed.

Not wanting to be framed again, Fang Yuan could only renovate the doors and windows.

A man stumbles, and a horse stumbles.

Can you prevent it for a day, for a month, but for a year?

Fang Yuan had the habit of checking doors and windows when he went out, but he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be disturbed when he checked doors and windows every day.

When I was about to check the doors and windows, I was suddenly called away, and it was normal to forget to check the doors and windows.

"More than 4,500 yuan, nine out of nine people will be tempted."

After stewing a pot of wild goat meat, Fang Yuan ate it happily with rice.

The flour stamps and miscellaneous grain stamps in the grain stamps were all exchanged for rice stamps by him.

Speculation refers to hoarding goods, buying low and selling high...... Counterfeiting and selling inferior.

Rural things, as long as they are unplanned, there are no middlemen to make the difference, and they can sell as much as they want.

Those in the rural plan can only be handed over or sold to official stores such as supply and marketing cooperatives.

The fish caught in the river and the wild boar caught in the mountains are all right.

For example, the eggs bought for four dimes per catty in the countryside are sold for five dimes per catty in the city, which is speculation.

It is legal for private individuals to sell to the public and buy things from the public.

I boiled some hot water, soaked in a hot bath for a while, and slept until I woke up naturally.

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