"Okay, you say! As long as we can do it, we will do it!" The kneeling neighbors nodded in agreement hurriedly.

Zhang Jianjun cleared his throat and said with a serious expression.

"First, return all the things that were taken from me to their original owners, including the two thousand yuan that Director Wang gave me yesterday."

After hearing this, Jia Zhang suddenly jumped up, pointed at Zhang Jianjun's nose and cursed.

"Well, you little brat, we didn't find the two thousand dollars at all, so don't spit blood on us here."

"Old Jia, there's no way he can survive! Come and have a look! Someone is bullying us, an orphan and a widow. Come and take him away!"

Of course Zhang Jianjun knew that they didn't take the money. Yesterday, he had already put the property deed and two thousand yuan in cash into the storage space.

After all, the novice gift pack includes a storage space the size of a football field, 100 kilograms of pork, 100 kilograms of beef, 100 kilograms of mutton, and 500 kilograms of rice and flour.

The storage space can only store inanimate objects, and time inside is still. Even if you put a cup of boiling water into the space a year ago and took it out a year later, the boiling water would still be boiling hot. This is much better than the preservation effect of a refrigerator.

But in the past half month, he didn't dare to touch the supplies in the space and continued to eat the steamed buns that irritated his throat and eaten with pickled cabbage. If the aroma of the stewed meat drifted out and was smelled by others, he wouldn't be able to explain the source.

"You mean I wronged you? Public Security Comrade, please call Director Wang to testify on my behalf!"

Before Zhang Jianjun finished speaking, an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman ran in hurriedly. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Director Wang.

"Comrade...what exactly happened?"

Director Wang had been running all the way here and was already out of breath, so his speech was intermittent.

"Director Wang, you came at the right time. Didn't you give me two thousand yuan and my parents' belongings yesterday?"

Hearing Zhang Jianjun's question, Director Wang turned his head involuntarily to look...

When Director Wang saw Zhang Jianjun naked in only a pair of underwear, he immediately covered his eyes in shyness.

"Comrade Zhang Jianjun, what are you doing? There are so many people watching us! Can't you put on your clothes first?"

Zhang Jianjun spread his hands helplessly and said unhappily, "I want to wear clothes, but they emptied my house and didn't even leave a single chopstick. What can I wear?"

Afterwards, the police station chief Niu Xun explained to Director Wang the whole story.

Director Wang slapped his thigh in anger, pointed at everyone present, and shouted angrily.

"Okay! I really didn't expect you to do this to the orphans of martyrs. Where's the two thousand dollars? Take it out now!"

The old man helplessly explained: "We only moved the furniture from Zhang Jianjun's house, and we didn't find the two thousand yuan."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jianjun stepped forward and slapped Yi Zhonghai twice.

"You're talking nonsense! You emptied my house and you still say you didn't take the 2,000 yuan. Can I hide such a large sum of money in my pants?"

Before 1988, the largest denomination banknote was only ten yuan. If two thousand yuan were all in ten yuan denomination, there would be at least two hundred bills, which would be two thick bundles!

Yi Zhonghai was speechless and could only lower his head silently to reduce his presence.

Niu Xun also came to his senses and glared at Yi Zhonghai fiercely.

"Okay! It seems like you guys are still not behaving yourself! Catch all of you and put you in jail first."

The public security comrades who surrounded the crowd immediately handcuffed them and escorted them out of the yard.

Seeing that the police were serious about taking action, Jia Zhang sat down on the ground and started rolling around.

"I don't want to go to jail! We'll pay the money! We'll pay the money!"

An old man also spoke up quickly: "Yes, public security comrade! We will pay the money! Please don't let us go to jail!"

"Yes, public security comrades, we are all willing to pay the money."

Seeing that everyone agreed to compensate, Niu Xun's attitude softened slightly and he asked all the police to temporarily return to their original positions.

"Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier? You're all complaining to me. Do you really think we police officers don't have temper? This is the last chance I'll give you."

"If anyone continues to hesitate, bring them all back to the police station. The ringleaders will be shot, and the rest will all be sentenced to ten years in prison."

"Alright! Comrade Zhang Jianjun, please continue!"

Now everyone in the courtyard shifted their attention from Niu Xun to Zhang Jianjun, to see what conditions he would have next.

"First, put all the things you took from me back to where they were. Also, compensate me for the two thousand dollars you lost yesterday."

"Second, kowtow to my parents and apologize to comfort their spirits in heaven!"

"Third, you have committed such a serious crime, it is not appropriate for me to just let it go, so you should pay me 6,000 yuan for mental damages."

"If you can do the above three things, I will choose to forgive you. Otherwise, you should be shot or imprisoned. I will never tolerate it."

The third uncle Yan Fugui sat down on the ground, muttering to himself.

"Two thousand plus six thousand, a total of eight thousand! If I had known I wouldn't have been so greedy!"

"There's still so much money that we can't get even if we sell us out!"

The second uncle came up to Zhang Jianjun with a fat face and begged: "Jianjun! Can you ask for less? We really can't afford so much money."

Zhang Jianjun was unmoved and said coldly, "It's better if you can't get it! Director Niu, you should arrest them all!"

The first uncle got anxious when he heard this, and he pushed the second uncle away, and said to Zhang Jianjun with a smile: "It's not much! Not much at all! We will pay for it! We will definitely pay for it!"

"But how much should each family pay? This is a problem! Why don't you tell me, Jianjun?"

Zhang Jianjun was also not vague and started counting on his fingers.

"First uncle, second uncle, third uncle, Jia Zhang, Sha Zhu, Xu Damao, the six of you should pay me one thousand three hundred and thirty-four yuan each."

"I will forgive any family that pays compensation. If any family can't pay, I will be embarrassed! Those who deserve to be shot will be shot, and those who deserve to be imprisoned will be imprisoned. I will never tolerate them."

When Jia Zhang heard that her family had to pay more than a thousand yuan in compensation, she couldn't help but start shouting.

"You damn Zhang Jianjun, you deserved your parents to die early. Old Jia, why don't you come and take him away! I can't live like this anymore. I'd rather die."

"Jia Zhang, what the hell did you say? I'm going to smash your stinky mouth tonight."

Zhang Jianjun picked up the stick on the ground and started beating Jia Zhang all over the face, making her roll on the ground.

None of the police officers present stepped forward to stop the fight. Looking at Jia Zhang being beaten, they just felt a lot better.

One minute later, Zhang Jianjun was exhausted and out of breath. Due to long-term malnutrition, his body was still very weak.

When Qin Huairu saw Zhang Jianjun stop, she immediately put on a pitiful look with tears in her eyes and came over to beg.

"Jianjun! Where does our family get so much money? Sister Qin begs you! Can you ask for less?"

Zhang Jianjun is quite disgusted with Qin Huairu. For her own sake, this woman has repeatedly ruined the blind dates of the bootlicker Sha Zhu and squeezed out the last bit of his usefulness.

When Shazhu was in his later years, he was driven out of the house by Banggeng and eventually froze to death in the cold winter.

"No! She just cursed my parents. I want her to pay 1,400 yuan. If she can't pay, I will arrest your whole family and put them in jail."

"Don't cry poor to me. Uncle Jia and Jia Dongxu's pensions are all in the hands of this old woman. Do you think I don't know?"

Things had come to this point, and everyone was being held by the police. Those who needed to go home to collect money went home to collect money, and those who needed to borrow money from relatives went to borrow money from relatives.

Zhang Jianjun also went to Yi Zhonghai's house, found his own closet, took out a set of clothes and changed into them. He couldn't stay naked all the time!

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