PFC Chapter 468 Home is gone
Chapter 468 Home is gone
It's just that the two of them have different views, so they can't come despite being forced to do so.
Jiang Yu didn't know whether she felt regret or not. Xue Li was her best friend, and Chen Jinghan was also a good friend. She guessed that they should be the male and female protagonists, but their relationship turned out to be as short-lived as fireworks. Whose male and female protagonist's relationship is so short-lived!
Did I really make a mistake? Jiang Yu fell into self-doubt.
The voting at the front was carried out very quickly because it was lunchtime and the women who were anxious to go home to cook kept urging them. The group of men who originally wanted to brag and chat could only write their names with frowns. If they delayed any further, those old women would make everyone restless.
The people who came from the commune were very satisfied and didn't even think the aunties were noisy at all.
The old Taoist priest originally wanted to ask the old accountant to come over to help maintain order, but the old accountant turned a sullen face and ignored him.
When Chen Jinghan came to her senses, Yi Chi followed the police officer and walked over.
They have to wait until the cadres are selected before they can proceed to the next item.
After working hard, they finally decided who would be the brigade secretary, brigade leader and other cadres, and everyone looked anxious to go home.
However, no one has announced the disbandment.
The police officer who was temporarily serving as the demolition team stepped forward, cleared his throat, and glanced at the villagers' faces, "Quiet, if you are anxious to go home for dinner, then just listen to me. If you continue to talk nonsense, we will continue to stand here."
The villagers fell silent upon hearing this, but everyone still looked anxious and impatient.
The police officer didn't care about their expressions, as long as no one spoke. "Let's not waste any more time. We are here for one thing. We are notifying all of you to hand over everything that originally belonged to the Yi family! No matter if you use it or wear it, even the bricks used to build the house must be removed."
Boom! The villagers went wild.
What does this mean? To settle accounts later? No, you have arrested all the murderers who killed the Yi family. You also searched their homes and found things that were visible. Why do you want them to hand over their belongings now? !
"Comrade, what do you mean?" Zhuang Mingde was the first to ask the question, because he knew very well that if he followed the police's instructions, his family would be gone. The blue bricks used to build his house were all stolen when the Yi family's old house was demolished.
Because Sixth Uncle died at a coincidence, their family was not greatly affected when the brigade was liquidated. Just when Zhuang Mingde thought he had escaped, trouble came.
"What do you mean? I want you to return all the things belonging to the Yi family. Don't you understand?" The policeman answered the question in an unfriendly manner.
Zhuang Mingde frowned, and he turned his head to look at his remarried wife beside him, and said with great sorrow, "Lijuan, he said that, is he going to demolish our house?"
Yang Lijuan was also worried, but she still smiled at him and comforted him, "It's reasonable for them to propose this. The Yi family...it's true that we owe them. Mingde, is there any money left at home? If possible, we can spend some money to buy those blue bricks, okay?"
Zhuang Mingde was stunned for a moment, and then he felt strongly dissatisfied. Is this woman mentally ill? His things are in good condition, why should he spend money to buy them! However, the three policemen standing in front of him were staring at him covetously, so he dared not speak out no matter how dissatisfied he was.
Yang Lijuan lowered her eyes, glanced at her well-behaved son beside her, smiled softly at him, and asked in a gentle voice, "Are you tired, Xiaolu? We can go home and rest later."
Xiaolu looked up at her and said, "No, mother, are you tired?"
Yang Lijuan touched his head and said, "Not tired."
Zhuang Mingde stood aside, feeling like an outsider, and felt particularly uncomfortable.
But he soon had no time to think about it, because the police officer called him by name, "Zhuang Mingde, as far as we know, your father Zhuang Jincheng took a lot of property from the Yi family. We don't know the exact amount, but so far, we haven't found anything in your house. Now we give you two choices, either hand over the property voluntarily, or come with us to the police station."
Zhuang Mingde's scalp tightened, and he waved his hands anxiously, "No, no, really not. Comrade, don't listen to what others say. My father is just an ordinary farmer. How could he take other people's things?"
"Puff!" Someone in the crowd suddenly laughed out loud, and then everyone started laughing like a boiling kettle.
Zhuang Mingde's face turned red.
The police officer looked at him with strange eyes, "Do you think I'm the same as you? You just open your mouth without any evidence? If we don't have any substantial evidence, we won't ask you to return the things. Zhuang Mingde, if you know what's good for you, just destroy the house, transport the bricks here, and return the property to Yi Chi. Otherwise, our cages will have room for you."
Zhuang Mingde closed his mouth tightly, his eyes rolled around in anxiety and his heart was pounding.
All the treasures his father had hidden had been stolen, and now they had to tear down the house just to get those bricks out. In this way, wouldn't he be completely reduced to a low-level villager?
The police officer let him go temporarily and turned to look at Zhuang Shouren's eldest brother. "The beams of the old Zhuang family have to be taken down today. I think you know everything about what your parents have done over the years, so I won't say much. I don't think you are like those unconscious people. You know what to do."
Zhuang Shouren's brother hung his head and said in a muffled voice, "I understand."
The police comrade mentioned the names of several people who needed special care, and implicitly told them to be more self-disciplined. If they didn't obey, they would be detained in the police station for a few days.
The villagers all lowered their heads and pretended to be silent. They no longer looked indignant as before, for fear that they would be called out by the police.
"Aren't you in a hurry to eat now?" He Yuanchao muttered gloatingly behind him.
"I feel guilty." Wu Xiaoxiao suddenly revealed the truth.
The villagers glared at him, but no one dared to stab him.
He Yuanchao was laughing so hard that his body was shaking, looking like a smug little man who had succeeded in his mission.
After the policeman finished speaking, he glanced at the watch on his wrist and asked, "What time do you start work this afternoon?"
The newly appointed captain quickly replied, "Around half past one."
"Okay, then we'll be here first and gather around 1:. Take out everything that needs to be handed in. No one will be waited for after the deadline. After that, anyone who is found hiding something will be treated as stealing other people's property and will be imprisoned or fined." The police comrade clapped his hands with the notebook in his hand and announced the dismissal.