I messed up the Siheyuan

"Hirako, you have lost your conscience!..."

Jia Zhang shook her cheeks, howled, and then rushed over.

Before Wang Ping and Yan Fugui could react, she had already sat on the ground and hugged the rear wheel of Wang Ping's bicycle.

"You have so much food, why don't you donate some to my family?"

"Oh my God! ... Please open your eyes! ..."

"Wang Ping is such a black-hearted guy!"

"He would rather watch my family starve than donate food to us!"

......

Now is the time to go to work.

Everyone who goes to work in the compound has to go out through the front yard.

Jia Zhang's crying and wailing soon attracted a large crowd of people around.

Even people from other compounds in the alley were attracted to Compound No. 95 when they passed by it, and stood at the door looking inside.

The scene now is that a bunch of people gathered around.

Wang Ping was at the center of everyone's attention.

In front, Yan Fugui was holding onto the handlebars of Wang Ping's bicycle tightly, looking at him sternly.

In the back, Jia Zhang was hugging the wheel and crying.

Wang Ping could be said to be attacked from both sides.

However, he was not panicked at all!

In fact, today's scene was caused by him on purpose.

These fifty kilograms of grain were received from the factory.

The origin is very clean.

Every time he went to the countryside, he had to be seen carrying food.

It cannot be said that just to make things easier, they threw the food into the space.

Otherwise, after a while, someone will definitely notice something is wrong.

You never brought food to the countryside, but you always got something back from the countryside with your coarse grains...

Once the news is exposed, Wang Ping will not be able to cover it up no matter what.

Another thing is that he wanted to use these 50 kilograms of food to fish for the people in the yard.

result...

Jia Zhang was still the same as before: trying to take advantage of him in a unreasonable way.

And Yan Fugui...

To be honest, Wang Ping was quite surprised by Yan Fugui.

This old guy is not only calculating and greedy, but also quite sinister...

Because Wang Ping had offended their family, Yan Fugui would take every opportunity to kill Wang Ping!

really...

Before Wang Ping could do anything about Jia Zhang's crying, Yan Fugui had already roared, "Jia Zhang, shut up first!"

"Uh!..." Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment and looked at Yan Fugui in confusion.

In her impression, Yan Fugui had never been like this before.

Although Jia Zhang was prone to making trouble, she still had some sense at such an old age.

Therefore, she noticed something was wrong and stopped crying.

After suppressing Jia Zhang, Yan Fugui pointed at the back seat of Wang Ping's car and said, "Pingzi, why are you carrying so much food out so early in the morning?"

"Uncle, does this have anything to do with you? Is it your place to ask about this?"

"I am the third uncle in the hospital. If I see something suspicious..." Yan Fugui said righteously, "I have the right to ask..."

"What if I don't tell you?"

"Don't want to say it?... Humph! Humph!..." Yan Fugui sneered, "Then Third Uncle will find a place for you to say it."

After that, he stopped talking to Wang Ping and shouted directly to his house, "Jiefang, Jiekuang... hurry to the police station at the corner of the street...

Let them come in pairs.

Let’s say our hospital blocked a serious criminal activity.”

"Oh!...I know, Dad..."

The two boys responded and ran out.

Yan Fugui's words immediately caused a "buzzing..." sound to be heard all around.

Wang Ping sighed inwardly: This old guy is just as he thought, he wants to give him a hard time.

However, in order to completely trap the old guy Yan Fugui, he still cooperated, with a hint of panic on his face.

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"How can it be considered a 'major criminal activity' for me to take food from my own home?"

"Humph!..." Yan Fugui raised his chin proudly, "Pingzi, let's talk about this matter when Uncle Hat comes over!"

At this moment, the crowd at the hanging flower gate in the front yard suddenly parted, and Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong walked over with dignified looks.

This time, Liu Haizhong didn't interrupt.

He just looked at everyone in the field with a confused look on his face.

He still hasn't figured out what's going on!

Although Yi Zhonghai had a vague guess in his mind, he did not speak to Yan Fugui and Wang Ping first.

He first looked at Jia Zhang who was still sitting on the ground.

Then, he frowned slightly and said, "Sister-in-law Jia, you are so old now, what's the point of sitting on the ground?

You get up first.

If you have anything to say, can't we just talk it out?"

Jia Zhang stared at Yi Zhonghai with her green eyes, then looked at Yan Fugui...

She also felt that something was wrong today, so she curled her lips and stood up.

Seeing that Jia Zhang stopped making trouble, Yi Zhonghai felt a little relieved and turned to look at Yan Fugui.

"Old Yan, what's going on?"

"Old Yi..." Yan Fugui pointed at the back seat of Wang Ping's bicycle, "Look, Wang Ping is taking so much food with him.

I doubt...

I suspect he is going to speculate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar all around.

Before Yi Zhonghai could say anything, Yan Fugui added, "I have asked Jie Cheng and Jie Kuang to call the police."

"Hey!... Uncle No. 1... Uncle No. 3 is slandering me..."

"How can I, Wang Ping, engage in such a thing as speculation and profiteering?"

"I am a regular worker at the steel mill."

"Why would I do such a thing?"

"I..."

Wang Ping's angry and slightly panicked rebuttal caught the eyes of the two old foxes and immediately confirmed their speculation.

Yan Fugui curled his lips in disdain.

"Hirako, you said... you are not a 'speculator'..."

"Then let me ask you..."

"Why are you carrying so much food out so early in the morning?"

"Don't tell me that you are going to give these grains to others..."

The expression on Wang Ping's face became even more panicked.

"I..."

He said "I" several times before he stumbled over his words and said, "I went to the countryside today to purchase supplies for the factory.

I purchased these grains.”

There was another 'buzzing...' sound all around.

"Use food to purchase supplies?"

"This Pingzi is really good at making up stories."

"There are also people using food to purchase supplies. This is the first time I've heard of it."

......

Wang Ping's words made Yan Fugui even more proud.

He smiled disdainfully and said, "Pingzi, what are you talking about?

Do you think we are three-year-old children?

You can go ask around in Sijiu City...

Which unit's purchasing agent would bring dozens of kilograms of food with him when he goes out to purchase food?"

"I! I! I!..."

After Wang Ping said "I" several times in a row, he turned to look at Yi Zhonghai with an unwilling look on his face.

"Uncle, aren't our hospital's affairs always handled by the hospital?"

"How come Uncle Three can call the police today?"

"Is that..."

"If there are any problems in the yard from now on, will you ask Uncle Hat to solve them?"