Chapter 6 The Motorcycle Is Stolen
Lao Mai put on a full set of clothes and pants after bathing, and felt refreshed all over his body, so he cleaned up, opened the washing machine to soak and wash the greasy clothes he had changed, and then went out to get the car, ready to go to a breakfast shop outside the alley to eat some soy milk and fritters.
He walked downstairs to his chicken house to see, and was stunned, only to see that the iron door was not locked, and he remembered that the scooter that had been parked in it yesterday was missing.
Seeing this, Lao Mai immediately broke into a cold sweat, touched his waist only the door key, and no car key, and remembered that he came back from the pain of yesterday, as if the cart had entered the chicken house, the car key was not pulled, and the iron fence door was not locked, so he slammed the iron fence door of the chicken house in annoyance.
He first went to the gate of the community to ask the doorman, and learned that after twelve o'clock last night, the door was still locked and the small door was left, and the old man sat in the doorman's room and dozed off, saying that he had not seen any strange characters coming in and out.
It was strange that the car thief would let the dozing doorman pay attention, and he had to smile bitterly and shake his head, all of which were caused by pain and happiness.
First take your mobile phone and make a call to the section chief Xiaobi to ask for leave, saying that there is an urgent matter to arrive at the office later, and then call 110 to call the police.
After that, Lao Mai felt that it was a habit to go to breakfast first, which had been cultivated for many years, although he did not feel hungry and had bad luck, and he did not eat some to fill his stomach at the point, and it was not a matter of being empty in his heart.
After eating a bowl of soy milk and two fritters, it happened that the 110 police car arrived, and jumped down from two police officers from the nearby public security police station, not only to investigate the scene, but also to show Lao Mai to show the driving license and purchase a car, etc., stating that the stolen goods with a value of less than 1,000 yuan will not be filed.
He had to go home and rummage through it, but fortunately, the car was still there, and the purchase price was 16,500 yuan, which was enough to file a case more than a dozen times.
Lao Mai was angry, and after completing the reporting procedures with Ah Sir, he didn't ask when he could solve the case, locked the door and took a taxi to the unit.
Sitting on the taxi, Lao Mai made a phone call to Lan Xinbo, a college classmate and the most iron-clad roommate, and said directly after connecting: "Lao Lan, I was stolen from my own chicken house, look at the official appearance of 110 sir, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find it back, for the sake of the land in your city, think of a way." ”
On the other end of the phone, Lan Xinbo had a very magnetic voice, and replied very cheerfully: "Okay, I'll ask the deputy bureau of the sub-bureau in charge of the police station." ”
Lao Mai asked a little strangely: "Isn't it okay to find someone in charge of the police station, but someone in charge of criminal investigation?"
Lao Lan smiled: "Lao Mai, you don't understand if you are high, this kind of petty theft, the head of the police station has an account, which is better than the criminal investigation team." ”
Lao Mai nodded at the mobile phone suddenly, and hung up after a few words of gossip, the old classmate Lan Xinbo has worked in the central district of the old city for more than ten years, and is currently the director of the urban planning and economic bureau, and there is no one in the jurisdiction who is not familiar with the various personnel contexts.
After the Municipal Planning Commission changed its name to the Development and Planning Commission, it was relocated to the new urban area with the city government, leaving only a training center and dormitory area, and it was not very convenient to go to the city government to take a bus, so they had to take a taxi in a hurry.
Lao Mai didn't have to think about anything, took a taxi to the city hall, paid to get off the bus and rushed back to his office.
He didn't say that he took leave because of any urgent matter, but now the matter is hopefully resolved, let alone explained, anyway, it was only less than an hour late, he walked into the office and didn't say anything, continued to do his work, and after it was over, he turned on the computer and read the web page to take a breath.
Lao Mai looked at the webpage to find the basic knowledge of the human body cultivation system, and thought that he had just entered the innate realm, but he was the highest realm of martial arts practitioners.
At that time, there was very little common sense about martial arts cultivation on the Internet, and the relevant texts that could be searched from Yahoo were opened one by one, and naturally saw the end from the beginning, and finally only understood one truth, and the system that I inherited did not seem to be martial arts, but a somewhat illusory cultivation system.
The cultivation of martial arts has reached the extreme of the innate realm, the so-called Ren Du two veins are as good as ever, but the innate is only the beginning of the cultivation of the true line, as for the detailed answer, there is nothing, and finally I have to look up the knowledge articles about the human body vein to read it.
After reading it, he sighed and closed the webpage, closed his eyes and thought for a while, determined to ignore this for now, and gradually cultivate according to the exercises revealed by the talisman skin.
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This Wednesday is the first seven days of Mai's father's burial, and Lao Mai has to take a day off to go back to worship, he is no longer a leader, he belongs to the old cadres who have been wronged and half retreated, anyway, he will ask for a day, it will not affect the overall operation, and the leader in charge of the leave will be approved again.
According to the news from Lao Lan last night, he said that his stolen motorcycle had a clue, and it was trafficked to other places on the same day, and now it is being pursued, and it will take a few days to say.
Lao Mai was helpless, the city center was ten or twenty kilometers away from the old house in the town, and it was very inconvenient to drive without a car, and it was not good to go to the grave, and it was not good to borrow a car from the committee, so he took Lao Lan to borrow an old Beiji 212 from a subordinate company to drive him home.
At noon on the first seven days, the whole family went to the grave of their parents on the side of the mountain outside the town, set up a table and put incense, worship their parents' spirits in the sky, and then the family went back to the old house in the town for dinner.
While eating, Lao Mai suddenly remembered something, so he asked Sister Mai: "Sister, when you called me to report the funeral, you once mentioned that my father first went to visit the city museum with the organization of the unit that day, is that right?"
"Yes, that's right, what's wrong?" Sister Mai replied casually as she ate the food in her mouth.
Lao Mai gasped when he heard this, could it be that my father was really affected by the heart of the talisman skin first, father and son even heart, my heart beat so hard, and my dad who had heart disease was even more unbearable, but why didn't the talisman attract him to "stick to the navel and cure hemorrhoids" in the past, but after returning home, he was unusually excited, asking for drinking and smoking.
"Ah Liu, do you have an old yellow calendar book at home?" he thought for a while, and then asked his brother-in-law.
He and his brother-in-law Ah Liu have known each other since childhood, and they are not used to calling him brother-in-law, nor brother, they have always followed his sister to call Ah Liu, and his brother-in-law Ah Liu is an honest person and never cares.
Ah Liu thought about it and replied yes, went back to the room to find a yellow calendar book bought at a local stall and handed it to him.
Lao Mai didn't care about eating and eating, so he hurriedly opened the old yellow calendar, and first turned to the eight characters of his birthday, which was Wuxu, Jiwei, Wuxu, and Jiwei, that is, he was born on July 20 and 14 in the 58th year of the solar calendar, and it was purely the attribute of the dry branch of the soil.
Then I found out my father's birthday, and it was really not a pure earth attribute trunk branch, and the prerequisite for the talisman skin to be revealed in his knowledge of the sea was that the pure earth attribute human body could accept the inheritance.
He put down the old yellow calendar, sighed secretly, and thought: "Dad, because he has a direct blood relationship with me, the real inheritor, has no intention of coming into contact with this talisman skin, but he has suffered an unjustified disaster, probably fate should be like this, helpless, one death, one drink and one peck, is it not heavenly?"
An inexplicable feeling of pathos came from the bottom of his heart, Lao Mai no longer had the appetite to eat, put down the dishes and chopsticks, left the table early and drove back to the city.
At present, there is a blood relationship with him, as well as Sister Mai and her niece Sasha, why this time they have close contact, but they don't feel anything, is because in the past two days, he has preliminarily practiced the Eight Acupoints Qi Collection Method and the Qi Guarding Body Technique, the latter of which is the beginning of the exercises, which can be used to isolate the leakage of the Fu Pi's breath, and the Fu Pi has recognized the main master, and no longer takes the initiative to release the Qi and affect others.
I went to return the jeep to the factory where I borrowed the car, of course, Lao Mai didn't go back to the office to work, anyway, I took a whole day off, since the charm skin possessed, he entered the innate realm, and gradually lost the last enthusiasm for this job.
He just went home, lay down on the big bed in the bedroom, stared at the ceiling blankly, and kept asking himself these words: "Grandpa died before he was seventy years old, and his father died before he was seventy years old, and what about himself, will he live beyond the age of seventy?"
Now that he has no son of his own, if he does not marry and have sons in the future, it is expected that no one will rush his life before the age of seventy, but will this cycle of life and death become an irreversible fate for three generations of his family?
If he remarries and has a son in the future, will he continue this fate?
At this moment, Lao Mai had already forgotten that he had attained innateness, that he had forgotten that he had become a wonderful talisman, and that he had truly become a cultivator.
It seems that everything is extremely quiet, only the veins and breath of still water flowing deeply, silently shuttling and circulating in Lao Mai's body......
Two days later, there was no news of the stolen motorcycle, Lao Mai's main means of transportation to work depended on it, and there was no car to drive, and it was not a way to take a taxi or take a bus, so he couldn't sit still, and called Lao Lan again to ask him to help urge.
Lao Lan immediately agreed, and immediately helped him ask the public security bureau again, and called back soon after: "The bureau said that it has not been chased back, and the road is committed by a foreign gang, and it needs to be traced and caught in one go." ”
Lao Mai scolded in his heart, and when the car could be brought back, at most the remaining frame was original, so he asked: "Didn't you say that the local police station has clues?"
Lao Lan hesitated: "It is said that there must be clues to local petty theft, and it is impossible to say for foreign gangs, this car theft gang case is now sponsored by the criminal investigation team and co-organized by the police station." ”
Lao Mai said resolutely: "Then you help me contact the head of the local police station, and I'll ask myself." ”
Lao Lan didn't persuade him much, so he had to agree to help with the connection, but he was familiar with others, so he quickly contacted the local police station, made an appointment with the director, and let Lao Mai go by himself.
So, Lao Mai went to the local police station on time, entered the door and asked where the director's office was, and then went straight to find someone.
The director also waited in the office at the appointed time, and when he saw Lao Mai coming, he enthusiastically stood up and shook hands with him.
This matter was confessed by the leader of the sub-bureau, and it had something to do with the greeting of a certain leader in the jurisdiction, and the person concerned was also the head of the relevant department of the municipal government, and the head of the police station was only a grass-roots deputy section, so he couldn't do it without enthusiasm.
Lao Mai couldn't help but say, and directly asked the director, who looked very black and strong, to ask for the information of all car thieves in the jurisdiction.
Director Hei Zhuang was very embarrassed: "These are all internal information of our public security system, leader, you are not doing this, it is really a violation of discipline to take this." ”
Lao Mai's eyes were very bright, and he looked straight at the black strong director, but said lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to know what kind of thief will come to steal my car." ”