The Rebirth of the Rain Pillar of the Siheyuan

Chapter 88

He Yuzhu put down the notice in his hand, rubbed his brows, and looked at Director Zhang Zhengming opposite.

"What should we do? Our unit also wants to join the workers' propaganda team?"

Director Zhang said helplessly, "I can't help it either."

Then he asked the horse instructor: "Old horse, what do you think?"

Instructor Ma took a puff of cigarette, then exhaled the smoke, and frowned, "It's the same thing for us, when the time comes, listen to the higher-ups and follow the crowd!"

"Jingle Bell"

Director Zhang picked up the phone and said, "Hi! Hongxing Police Station,... what! We'll be here soon!"

He Yuzhu immediately stood up and put on his hat. Director Zhang said: "Lao Ma is looking after the house, Xiao He and I are going to the police, calling for two people."

Instructor Ma and He Yuzhu both asked, "What's wrong?"

"A homicide occurred at a trust store in Xinjiekou, the branch office let us pass."

"Damn it!" "He's the fuck!"

A lot of people gathered on the street outside the Xinjiekou Trust Store, He Yuzhu and the four separated from the crowd and walked in.

Comrade Qi Hai, the captain of the criminal police of the sub-bureau, was inspecting the body. When he saw Director Zhang approaching, he stood up and said: "The deceased was a nearby resident. He had an argument with someone because he was fighting to buy a commodity, and then he was killed. The fatal place was two stabs in the chest. According to eyewitnesses, the perpetrator is in his 20s, about 1.7 meters tall, in a green military uniform, with a long, thin face, high nose, big eyes, and these are the clues for the time being."

He Yuzhu complained secretly: It's these street gangsters and hooligans again.

He Yuzhu looked at the deceased, in his 30s, with a frightened face, a large amount of blood on his chest and under his body, and a pair of leather shoes in his hand.

At this time, a police officer came over, "Report to the team, according to the surrounding witnesses, the murderer is Liu Hong, everyone calls him "Er Maozi", and he lives in Mao'er Hutong, Jiaodaokou Street, DC District."

"Notify the police station near the intersection."

"Yes!"

Qi Hai looked at Director Zhang, "You guys should go too, the murder happened in your jurisdiction after all."

"Okay!" Director Zhang replied.

A group of people came to Mao'er Hutong by bike. He Yuzhu looked at the vast courtyard in front of him. There used to be a famous figure in the late Qing Dynasty - the last queen who lived here.

Now the magnificent courtyard has become a large courtyard.

A group of policemen poured into the courtyard, and the residents in the courtyard were at a loss, looking at everyone with terrified and dazed eyes.

People from the neighborhood committee led the crowd to the backyard, pointing to a family, "This is Liu Hong's family."

The surrounding residents talked one after another.

"This bastard got into trouble again?"

"It must not be a trivial matter to have so many policemen here."

"Poor Ermaozi's mother, she has been worrying about her son all day long, thinking that she can learn well by participating in the "Red**", but this time it seems that she has caused a catastrophe! "

"What! Kill!"

"Oh my God!"

"Their house is over!"

A couple in their 40s came out, and there was a [-]-year-old girl beside them, looking at everyone timidly.

Qi Hai brought people forward to inquire.

He Yuzhu has already used his mental strength to start a search, but he found nothing except a jar of silver dollars under a laurel tree.

He Yuzhu looked at the jar in the space. The neat silver dollars were wrapped in red wax paper into a column and placed vertically in the jar. Each roll was worth 100 yuan, and there were fifty rolls in total. It was an unexpected joy and a small fortune.

Since no one was caught, everyone returned the same way.

When the four of them returned to the police station, Chen Yiyong complained, "It's past two o'clock in the afternoon, and I haven't eaten any food."

He Yuzhu also held his thunderous stomach, and said to Director Zhang: "Zhang Suo, why don't we go out to eat! Improve and improve by the way."

Chen Yiyong moved, Team Leader Zhou looked indifferent, only Director Zhang hesitated.

He Yuzhu said: "Let's go, Zhang Suo! I'm treating guests! But the food and meat tickets must be shared equally by everyone."

This time, Director Zhang was moved, Chen Yiyong was surprised, and Team Leader Zhou was surprised.

"The salary of my wife and I is more than 110 a month. It's really not short of this money. The family has no burden, so don't be embarrassed! It's a gathering for me to integrate into the group!"

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he pushed the three of them out. Just as he reached the gate of the police station, he met the horse instructor who had returned from a trip, so He Yuzhu asked, "Has the old horse eaten? If not, let's go to a restaurant together!"

The old horse said in surprise: "Fuck! I really haven't eaten. I just came back from the branch meeting. You said that the huge branch doesn't even provide lunch, it's too stingy!"

Director Zhang said: "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Funds are limited, and the sub-bureau has difficulties. If you provide food this time, how much money will you get in a year if you provide food for the next time?"

He Yuzhu also remembered at this time that these financial allocation units have always been poor households, policemen in the 80s, chasing motorcycles on bicycles.Just think about this picture and you will know how miserable it is.

He Yuzhu looked at the table with messy cups and plates, and couldn't help being speechless. Five people had seven catties of dumplings and six dishes, all of which were gone.

On the way back, He Yuzhu said it was cheap. Five people spent 14 yuan and [-] cents, seven catties of food stamps, and three catties of meat stamps.

Zhang Suo kept mumbling, extravagance!Too extravagant!

Instructor Ma was full of smiles, and team leader Zhou was also extremely satisfied. Only Chen Yiyong couldn't say anything, panting heavily with his stomach~ I'm holding on!
Back at the police station, with a cup of tea and a cigarette, it was already off-duty time.

He Yuzhu simply cleaned up and left after get off work to pick up the children.

~~~

The next day,

Because of the homicide, the jurisdiction began a blanket investigation.

At noon, on their way back to the police station, He Yuzhu and Chen Yiyong came across a yard where there was no one watching, and there were piles of naked people in the yard.

He Yuzhu looked curiously at the gold-plated Buddha statue, gold bars of various sizes, calligraphy, painting and writing, jade ornaments, and jars of silver dollars in the basin.

Except for the passers-by at the gate of the small courtyard who glanced in and hurried past, there was not even a guard in the courtyard.

He Yuzhu looked at Chen Yiyong, and said helplessly: "You said this gang, just piled up in the yard like this, and didn't send personal guards, and they weren't afraid of losing them. If they were lost, would they cause trouble for us?"

Chen Yiyong thought about it, stopped the bicycle and said: "I'd better go back and close the door? Although they are big-hearted, who let us meet, just like what you said, it's so fucking stolen, we The police station will definitely be punished!"

He Yuzhu stopped the car, turned around and said, "Then you go and close the door, shout into the courtyard to see if anyone is there, if anyone tells them to pay attention in the future!"

Chen Yiyong came to the door and shouted: "Is anyone there? Is there anyone in the yard?"

No one responded, Chen Yiyong was going to go in and have a look.

He Yuzhu came over and said: "It seems that I will go home at noon, just close the door, and don't go in to avoid suspicion."

The two of them closed the gate and left. Just as they drove not far away, the items in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

He Yuzhu's expression remained unmoved, and he was secretly happy. Among other things, the gold-plated Buddha statue was worth selling for it.

(End of this chapter)