Siheyuan: Silly Zhu snatches my teacher Ran and cries for him

Chapter 11 Your chicken also goes with it?

"Lin An Guoguang must not lose money, and move out of the courtyard!"

Xu Damao's expression is very ferocious, he is taking advantage now, so Lin Anguo must not suffer a big loss.

Have a full house meeting.

One after another, someone refuted himself.

The uncle's face was really uneasy, "Then if Anguo is unwilling to move out of the courtyard, can you, Xu Damao, force him to move?"

When Xu Damao was asked such a question, he choked and couldn't speak.

Lin Anguo just watched coldly, as if the person in the discussion was not him.

Xu Damao's daughter-in-law, Lou Xiao'e, still had some kindness in her heart, and she knew that if she wanted to live comfortably in this courtyard, it was best to follow what the uncle said.

So he dissuaded him: "Da Mao, let Lin Anguo lose money."

"no!"

Xu Damao can still think rationally after being told by the uncle.

But how can my daughter-in-law talk to outsiders!

"You bastard Lin Anguo, you said this morning that you can't give birth to a child. You can't just let this matter go!"

"I couldn't have a baby."

Silly Zhu seized the opportunity and teased: "Xu Damao is just a big rooster, he just steps on the eggs and doesn't lay eggs!"

"You're insulting my personality, aren't you, silly Zhu, I have to fight you today!"

Xu Damao couldn't hear such words the most. Having children is Xu Damao's strongest obsession now, and he would fight Shazhu.

This farce is getting more and more outrageous.

No matter how much trouble continued, the meeting of the whole court lasted until midnight, and there was no way to place the blame on Lin Anguo.

"What are you doing?" Qin Huairu suddenly yelled, "It's a meeting, you guys still take the three uncles seriously, let's talk about Lin Anguo first."

Lin Anguo sneered at Qin Huairu.

It had to be Widow Qin.

As soon as she roared, the two bastards closed their mouths, grunted and stopped talking.

"Let's stop making trouble." The old man knocked on the table, "Then let's talk about the issue of Anguo."

"Is it an apology for losing money? Or what?"

Lin Anguo said indifferently: "Grandpa, let's hand over this matter to the public security. After the people's public security checks and confirms that the thief is me, then I should pay for the money, and I should stay in the police station. The old mother of Xu Damao's family The chickens are kept for laying eggs, and they are worth 20 yuan no matter what.”

"If the person who steals doesn't want to go to prison, he has to do it privately. At that time, Xu Damao must have the final say on how much he will be compensated."

When Xu Damao heard this, he regained his energy.

Originally, Xu Damao asked Lin Anguo to pay five yuan, which was already a profit.

Now I heard that if you go to the police, you can get at least 20 yuan.

Together, Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e can't afford 20 yuan a month.

Where can I find such a good thing to blackmail people?
"An Guo is right, we can't wrong a good person, and we can't let a bad person go, we still have to call the police!"

Both the "thief" who stole something and the owner who lost something asked to call the police.

The uncle also started to panic, and became angry from embarrassment: "Xu Damao, why can't I tell you clearly? The matter in the courtyard is settled in the courtyard, which is good for everyone!"

"Yes, the people in the courtyard should be united and not let outsiders see the joke."

Qin Huairu hastened to support the old man and shouted.

"Is this a joke?" Lin Anguo walked to the center of the front yard, looked at the neighbors around and asked, "I said, I'm not the chicken thief, so you have to say it's me, okay!"

"But what if it's not me? The thief who stole the chicken is still in the courtyard. Today it is Xu Damao's chicken that was stolen, and tomorrow it may be Qin Huairu's rabbit that was stolen. Tomorrow, it will be the rice noodles and soy sauce from your third grandpa's house. Third master, are you willing to take this risk?"

The third master quickly shook his head and said: "Whether this thief is An Guo or not, he has to use evidence to convict someone, professional people do professional things, teachers need our teachers to teach, and investigations have to be handed over to the police. "

Among the three uncles, one uncle supported the police.

This matter will not be handled by the uncle according to his own will.

Sure enough, the uncle fell silent at this moment, still wondering why Lin Anguo changed so much today.

At this moment, Qin Huairu finally had nothing to do, and looked at Shazhu eagerly, hoping that Shazhu would stand up at this time.

Feeling the scorching eyes, Sha Zhu looked back at Qin Huairu with a very helpless expression on his face.

It's all about going to prison, no matter how silly Zhu takes care of Qin Huairu, he can't say he's going to jail for BangGong.

Qin Huairu saw that the silly Zhu was not doing anything, and his eyes that were about to drip water were aimed at the uncle again.

The uncle looked at Qin Huairu, sighed straight away, and bit the bullet and came up with a solution to the matter.

"An Guo said he didn't steal the chicken, and now only Shazhu's family is stewing the chicken in the courtyard, the thief must be among these two people."

"I also listened to it just now, and it seems that there are conflicts between Xu Damao, Anguo and Shazhu."

"If both parties have conflicts, then this matter cannot be counted as a bad theft incident. Even if the police is called, it is probably the result of retaliation in the end."

"It's getting late, I think, let Anguo take out the leftover chicken from his family and put it on the table, let Xu Damao identify which of the two chickens is his."

"In the end, whoever steals the chicken will take the initiative to compensate. Xu Damao, don't be too dark-hearted. It's almost enough. They are all neighbors in the neighborhood. If you look up and look down, you have to be forgiving and forgiving."

The uncle still has a deterrent effect in the courtyard.

He was able to soften up, and when he said this to Xu Damao, Xu Damao was too embarrassed to insist on calling the police.

Xu Damao kept his mouth shut, and the other two uncles stopped expressing their opinions, so Lin Anguo was left alone.

The uncle looked at Lin Anguo and said the same softly.

"An Guo, you talk about the evidence, and you also say that you were not the one who stole the chicken. Now it's up to you to prove your innocence. If the chicken in your crock pot is not from Xu Damao's, I, Yi Zhonghai, will apologize to you."

With such a gesture, Lin Anguo couldn't force himself to call the police.

Returning home in a hurry, he took out the crock pot containing the remaining chicken soup and chicken, and placed it on the table in front of the three uncles.

Silly Zhu's shrewd nature broke out immediately, and before Lin Anguo lifted the lid of the crock pot, he pointed at his pot of stewed chicken and said with a smile.

"Xu Damao, my stewed chicken is a rooster. Your family lost an old hen. You said that I was not the thief of the chicken. Now let's see what you say!"

this year.

Hens can lay eggs!

Eggs can be regarded as meaty, not everyone can eat them on the dinner table.

It is impossible for Shazhu and his factory manager to invite people to dinner with old hen stew soup. One old hen can support five roosters.

Xu Damao said very clearly before that their family was reluctant to kill the old hen and eat it.

Originally, Lin Anguo was about to be cleared of suspicion at Xu Damao's place, after all, any thief wanted to send him to the police a while yelling.

"Wow, Lin Anguo, you really stole my chicken, you bastard, you dare to call the police, you are so scheming!"

Lin Anguo was not in a hurry, and slowly opened the lid of the earthen jar.

"Xu Damao, widen your dog eyes, and take a good look at the chicken in the crock pot. If your hen is lost, it should be blackmailed on my head?"

(End of this chapter)