Changed?

Jia Zhang's miserable appearance is pitiful, but because of the dark soil on his hands, the last bit of poignancy is cut off one or two, but there is no desolation, and there is a little more displeasure.

"The rolling mill has lost a lot of things, the chief of the security section has been investigated, your life or death, to be honest, I really don't care, but if the stick terrier is led astray by you."

....

"Impossible."

Jia Zhang's hearing Qin Huairu's gentle words, she was a little worried, she did pay attention to the rolling mill, the steel that the rod terrier stole before was not secretly sold to the scrap collector.

The price is not cheap.

If she didn't have this money, how could she, an old and weak person, live until now?

Dumplings can't be eaten for a meal.

"Lie to you as a puppy."

Dongdong...

When Qin Huairu was still arguing with Jia Zhang's family, Wang Changgeng had already knocked on the door with his colleagues from the police station, under the hesitant gaze of the three masters. Laughing.

Today is the gatekeeper of the three masters.

"Lao Wang, what kind of wind is blowing you?" The three masters also have leisure and leisure, there is no way, although this Yu Li is an outsider, Yan Jiecheng has gone home.

Under the same roof.

You still have to pay double and a half times the food fee that should be paid.

As for the granddaughter, she is still young for the time being, and everything she can eat is high-quality, and she still needs to pay a little hard work.

"Gather all the people in your courtyard together, and I will go from house to house?" After Wang Changgeng responded vigorously, he knocked on the door of an uncle's house.

Grade 9 fitter.

The salary is not low, at least he can't compare, this salary, ninety-nine, is also a scorpion in the rolling mill, there are few people, so Wang Changgeng did not list him as a target of suspicion.

Chickens fly and dogs jump.

Yan Jiecheng was the third brother, and when he was still notifying from door to door, Li Guohua was glad that Qin Huairu left early, in case he came to stay overnight, he would really be able to let him drill into the cracks.

No face.

You should be careful in the future.

"Uncle Yi, who is most likely to steal in your yard?" Wang Changgeng was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, but whenever he asked another person, or asked two more questions.

will not be deceived by a master's words.

"The people in our yard are all honest people, every family has their own jobs, they don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and besides, most of them are employees of the rolling mill, so they won't make the move of a thief."

Uncle Yi deliberately pondered for a moment, but after all, he still didn't spit out Jia Zhang's and stick terriers.

"But I found out about the nearby scrapyard, and there has always been an old pious woman who sneaks around at night to sell scrap." In Wang Changgeng's heart, there is actually a faint speculation.

He also brought someone over and took the initiative to let him identify?

However, this gives an uncle's chance, and he is useless, and if it hasn't happened, he is bullying the IQ of others.

Hey, young!

An uncle snorted.

Could it be that there is an exact figure?

The first master hurriedly lowered his head and looked at Wang Changgeng with a weak heart: "Since Director Wang already has an idea in his heart, let them admit it themselves, I am no longer the first master of the courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai smiled.

A little playful, a little helpless...

Only he knows that this matter is most likely done by Jia Zhang's family, but he obviously gave Jia Zhang's a little stick noodles and coal on weekdays, and he also took the initiative to send it.

But why would she do it?

Can't get enough of it?

Jia family.

When Yan Jiefang violently pushed the door of their house open under Jia Zhang's wrong gaze, Qin Huairu was a little taken aback and looked at Yan Jiefang, who was hairy.

Dissatisfied.

"Stinky boy, big night

If you don't sleep, why do you want to visit the door?"

Jia Zhang's hand was holding a black fabric, Yan Jiefang was speechless, his little face was a little red, this thief costume, black, still let Yan Jiefang deer collide.

He also wanted to be one.

"Director Wang came to our courtyard, and my old man asked us to call someone, as for what happened, I don't know, everyone must arrive." Yan Jiefang put down a cruel sentence.

Leave in a hurry.

Never leave.

Najia Zhang's spittle stars were all sprinkled on his face.

"What's going on?" Jia Zhang's deer collided, feeling a little worried, Qin Huairu's front foot just heard the news, and she was about to be pulled away on her back foot.

Is it seamless?

"Huairu, you don't want to be young, and you won't have grandma, right, you have to help me." Jia Zhang's tone is almost pleading, the so-called don't do bad things, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

However, Jia Zhang's family is often challenging the bottom line of human beings, and has been bouncing on the edge of life and death, Qin Huairu is also powerless about this, and then, Qin Huairu smiled.

"Ask me?"

"You better remember if you did anything excessive, the theft in the rolling mill is a big deal, it's been many years, and it hasn't been much fanfare today."

Qin Huairu said.

patted the skull of the stick terrier and asked him to undress and go to sleep on the kang.

Bigger.

Jia Zhang's family, it doesn't matter if he is protected or not, even if he is arrested, Qin Huairu may still be happy for three days and three nights, open a bottle of Lafite in 62 years to celebrate, without her constraints.

In the future, it is not allowed to walk sideways.

As for the stick terrier, it's still young, so it shouldn't be suspected, right?

Let the stick terrier sleep for the time being, so as not to say the wrong thing, presumably this Wang Changgeng can still understand.

"You... How can this be?"

When Jia Zhang's panicked back to the house and changed clothes, Qin Huairu, who was stepping on snowflakes and with light steps, was already sitting on the lower circumference of the Eight Immortals Table with a red face.

It corresponds to Wang Changgeng.

Positive attitude.

But Wang Changgeng and the other old men of the courtyard looked at each other, and they were very happy in their hearts.

A surging skim.

The second aunt, who was not there, was by Qin Huairu's side, but her face became more and more embarrassing, not only because Liu Guangfu was forcibly pulled by Yan Jiefang to stand beside her.

It's Liu Guangfu, who can't sit down at all now, his buttocks are open, and he uses three bottles of medicine for bruises, which Liu Guangfu borrowed from Liu Guangtian.

It's a good price.

How can we not hate each other?

Dead.

Li Guohua, who was late, put the little horse on the steps leaning against the eaves of the first uncle, still holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, looked at the second uncle vigorously, and coughed twice.

Took a sip of hot water.

Moisturize your throat.

Officially opened: "Wang Changgeng colleagues from the police station, come to our yard to know something, if you know something, please speak enthusiastically, if anyone commits something, you must also take the initiative to stand up, so as not to hurt everyone's feelings, silver bracelets, 47 style, don't blame everyone for not interceding for you."

The opening remarks of the second master are decent, there are no bright spots at all, so that the third master who wrote a piece of paper to speak is cold and uninhibited, this is time for him to appear, and he must seize the opportunity.