Siheyuan: Parade through the streets at the beginning

On the other hand, He Qiu is a public official.

Stealing from him is an added crime.

So they will be punished severely.

After the case was settled, He Qiu greeted his colleagues on duty and went back to sleep.

As soon as I got back to the house, the system score jumped out.

Handling Cheng Jianjun scored S grade.

Some small things were rewarded, but He Qiu didn't look at them carefully.

In his portable space, there are already a lot of gold bars, and all kinds of bills and coins are also piled up into hills, even He Qiuhua will never be able to spend them all in two lifetimes.

So he has to convert these things into fixed value-added assets such as houses, businesses, and gold bars as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad if the currency depreciates in a few years.

Washing and messing, everything is busy, it is already past three o'clock in the morning.

He Qiu lay down on the pillow and began to sleep soundly.

Early the next morning.

There was a sudden noise outside.

Immediately afterwards, He Yuzhu was heard shouting outside the door: "He Qiu, wake up, someone is coming for you!"

He Qiu frowned and sat up: "It's not yet the New Year's Eve, and it's early in the morning, so no one can get a good night's sleep!"

Opening the door, two middle-aged men with anxious faces stood in the courtyard.

He Qiu met these two people.

They are Cheng Jianjun's parents.

Seeing He Qiu open the door, Cheng's mother rushed up like a tigress: "You bastard, let me ask you, is it you who got my son into the police station, was it you?"

"I warn you, let me out quickly, or I will never end with you!"

As soon as the woman came in front of her, He Qiu pushed her away and slammed into a pillar beside her: "Get out of here, woo scum, you look like a psychopath!"

Cheng's father hurried up to support his wife, and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Pointing at He Qiu, he said angrily: "Well, you dare to beat someone. Do you still have the law in your eyes? Let me ask you, who gave you the right to arrest my son, and who gave you the right to arrest my son?" Do that!"

"I now order you in the name of the leader of the business department office to release my son immediately and apologize to him and our whole family!"

"Otherwise, I'll have someone take off your uniform!"

He Qiu picked out his ears and said casually: "The young one is unreasonable, the old one is also a fool, and the whole family is heartless. If I don't let your son go, what can you do to me?"

Pointing at Cheng's father, he said with sharp eyes, "Cheng Jianjun stole in the middle of the night. Everyone saw it. The evidence is convincing. He's locked up in prison. He won't be able to take it away when the King of Heaven comes, as I said!"

Chapter 108 Threat First, Then Beg For Mercy

Cheng Jianjun's parents were overwhelmed by He Qiu's words.

When he came back to his senses, Cheng's father pointed at He Qiu and said angrily, "Okay, that's fine! If you are capable, don't let him go. I'll see if you will be unlucky!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, I work in the business sector and know many leaders."

"If you offend me, your future will be over. You will be a small policeman at most in this life, let me tell you!"

He Qiu looked calm: "Whether I can be promoted or not, you have the final say, the country has the final say. What should I do, or I will be arrested together with you!"

"Let your family of three have a great reunion in the chant!"

Cheng's father was almost vomiting blood by He Qiuqi.

Reasoning here is useless.

After working for so long, he has never seen He Qiu so stubborn.

I don’t even know how to get down when looking for steps, so I have to find myself uncomfortable.

Cheng's father left cursing, and before leaving, he said harshly that he would definitely show He Qiu some color.

He Qiu didn't care at all.

Saw the original show.

He Qiu knew that Cheng Jianjun's father was just a small official.

Can't make any waves at all.

The so-called knowing people is just relying on giving gifts, begging grandpa to tell grandma to ask someone to do things.

After the people left, He Yuzhu hurried up and asked with concern: "Brother, are these two people who stole your bicycle yesterday the parents of the thief?"

He Qiu nodded: "Yes."

He Yuzhu was indignant: "The world has really changed. How can someone who steals be so arrogant? Brother, I don't think these two people are good at each other. You'd better be careful!"

He Qiu smiled lightly: "As long as I wear a police uniform, I will definitely offend some people, it's just a normal operation. You are busy and you go, I have to sleep for a while!"

After finishing speaking, He Qiu stretched and went back to the house.

Outside, He Yuzhu and his wife shook their heads and smiled wryly.

Lou Xiao'e said helplessly: "Zhuzi, don't worry about your brother. In my opinion, no one who can make He Qiu suffer has not yet been born!"

"Besides, you forgot that on the first day of the new year, how many leaders came to offer He Qiu New Year's greetings?"

"With his current contacts, ordinary people really can't touch him!"

He Yuzhu nodded: "That's true."

He Qiu, who returned to the house, continued to sleep soundly, not worrying about this matter at all.

But he doesn't worry about it, it doesn't mean that others don't hold grudges.

After Cheng's father left here, he immediately went to find someone, trying to get his son out of prison.

In a leader's office.

Cheng's father was carrying his things, and stood opposite him nodding and bowing his head: "Leader, just do me this favor. You have seen my son Cheng Jianjun. You can say that he is a good-looking talent, and his character is also outstanding!"

"He, how could he go to steal a bicycle? It's obviously unreasonable!"

"So I think my son must be innocent, he was framed by villains!"

The leader took a sip of tea, and then spit into the spittoon: "Xiao Cheng, it doesn't matter what you say about this matter, and it doesn't matter what I say. We and the police station are not in the same system."

"I can't help you either!"

Cheng's father was in a hurry: "You are the director of our unit. You know a lot of people and have seen a lot. If you come forward and let a small policeman release my son, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?"

The leader looked at the things in Cheng's father's hand, waved his hand, and signaled him to put the things down first.

Then he said: "It's not as simple as you think. I can't help you with this matter, but I can show you the way."

Cheng's father asked excitedly: "You said you said, as long as we can release our family's Jianjun!"

With that said, Cheng's father wrote him an address.

Let him go to his old friend, the clerk of the Qianmen Police Station.

Taking the address, Cheng's father ran to the supply and marketing cooperative non-stop, bought the same pile of things, and rushed to the house of the clerk named Chen.

On the way, while pedaling, Cheng's father scolded the leader just now: "If you can do something, you can accept my gift, but if you can't do anything, you will take my stuff!"

"It's so shameless!"

Soon, he came to the house of the clerk of the police station.

Knocking on the door, Dao Ming came.

Chen Ming immediately frowned: "According to what you mean, your son was imprisoned in our police station because he was maliciously framed and framed?"

Cheng's father nodded heavily: "That's right! My son has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, and he can't handle a needle or a thread. How could he steal a bicycle?"

"Besides, as far as our family is concerned, it's simply not worth it!"

Chen Ming didn't speak.

He was not in the institute for the past two days, and he didn't know the details of what happened, so he couldn't listen to other people's one-sided words.

He looked up at the other party: "What's the name of the policeman in charge?"

Cheng's father quickly responded: "I have already asked, that bastard is called He Qiu. This guy is not a good person at first glance, you must punish him severely!"

He Qiu?

Instructor He?

Chen Ming's expression changed immediately, and he picked up the gift on the table and quickly stuffed it back into Cheng's father's arms: "Go, go, hurry up, and don't say that you have been here after you go out!"

Cheng's father was pushed out of the door by him, and he was completely dumbfounded.

He asked anxiously: "Leader, you, what's wrong with you? Why did you push me out so well? I just said half of what I said!"

"have nothing to say!"

Chen Ming blocked the door and said angrily, "You, what you did just now almost killed me."

"He Qiu is our police station, the combat instructor of all the police officers, and the young man that our chief values ​​most!"

"If I intercede on your son's behalf and don't handle it impartially, I will be transferred from my post the next day if the director finds out. In serious cases, I may even have to be suspended for investigation!"

Cheng's father was also confused.

He never thought that this ordinary young man would have such great energy?

And he was so highly valued by the director.

He hurriedly asked: "Then, can my son still be saved? I'm just such a son, so I can't be sentenced for so long. Can I be compensated? As long as it saves him from going to jail, I'm willing to do anything!"

Chen Ming thought he was annoying, so he told him quickly.

As long as the party actively compensates and obtains the forgiveness of the parties, the punishment can be reduced.

But the premise is that the person involved must forgive and take the initiative to go to the police station to withdraw the complaint.

Even so, Cheng Jianjun still has to stay in the prison for three months.

"party?"

Cheng's father was stunned for a moment: "Isn't that He Qiu?"

"I, I broke into his yard this morning and just pointed at his nose and threatened him..."

Chen Ming smiled: "Then there is no other way. If you die by yourself, no one can help you. After that, send some money here and there every now and then to improve your son's life."

"The days in the labor camp are still very hard."

Chapter 109 Let Me Be the Public Manager of the Tavern

evening.

Under the street lamp at the entrance of the alley.

A group of old men wrapped in big cotton clothes squatted in a corner playing chess.

The freezing weather couldn't stop their enthusiasm for playing chess together.

Serious eight hundred enthusiasts.

He Qiu took a walk after eating, saw it, and came over with his pockets in his pocket to take a look.

The two uncles came and went, and their faces were red when they fought on the chessboard.

"Old man Guan, pay attention, I'm getting on the cart!" An old man smiled and pushed the cart up a few steps.

Old man Guan was in a daze and didn't speak.

After hesitating for a long time, just as he was about to move over to block it, He Qiu stopped him: "Master, you can't take this step, you will regret it if you leave!"

The old man Guan glanced at He Qiu, and snorted coldly: "Watch the chess without saying a word, don't you know this rule?"

"A brat, came here to teach me how to play chess. When my admiral of the Nine Schools played chess, you still don't know where to feed yourself!"

Nine admirals?

No wonder the old man looked familiar. It turned out that he was Han Chunming's master.