Chapter 43： who stole the money

Chapter 43 Who stole the money

Cui Chengjun led the two of them back home. Because it was busy farming, all the old and young in the family went to work, and there was no one at the moment.

He went back to the house and took out 700 yuan, and then led them to his brother-in-law's house. Unexpectedly, Qian Yehai, the vice president, was drinking tea and walking in the yard to eat.

Cui Chengjun stepped forward, and the two of them murmured for a long time. During this period, Qian Yehai looked back at the An brothers and sisters from time to time, his expressions changing. Finally, Qian Yehai gritted his teeth and went into the house to take out 1,300 yuan, handed it to Cui Chengjun, looked at the An family brothers and sisters, and said, "I can give you the money, but you have to leave the receipt, so as not to turn around and default on the debt. Can't tell."

“Write down the things you take credit for?”

“The way to write that the Cui family will pay off your debt of two thousand, plus a first aid booklet, is what you learned from Tianhao.”

An Zhixia didn't know what she was thinking of. A smile flashed across her eyes. She dragged her brother and said, "Just write, who is afraid of who?" As she said that, she took out a pen from her pocket and asked Vice President Qian for letter paper. .

She wrote it word for word according to his request.

“You still have to put your thumbprint on it,” the former vice president asked after staring at the letter for a long time and seeing that there was no change.

An Zhixia used a pen to blacken her and her brother's thumbs, and carefully pressed them on the letter paper, leaving clear fingerprints with great pleasure.

Made in triplicate, each of them kept it.

An Zhixia took the two thousand yuan and put it in his pocket, then put it into the supermarket. Then he handed the repayment slip to his brother and walked forward briskly with his hands behind his back.

"Xia Xia, um, why did you agree to leave a repayment note to Vice President Qian? He has grown from a farmer to now, and he has become an old man long ago. What if we get involved? With you The handwriting and our fingerprints can create a lot of things." An Zhiqiu felt uneasy and stared at the paper in his hand worriedly.

"Brother, am I such a stupid person?" She smiled like a sneaky cat, shaking the pen in her hand: "It doesn't matter that he is the vice president, it's just because he has a bad last name, sooner or later he will Get off the stage. Well, this is a treasure. I earned it by working for others.”

“What treasure? Isn’t it just an ordinary pen?”

"When you get home and look at the paper in your hand, you'll know what a treasure it is!" After giving it a try, she turned around with a smile and continued walking.

“Brother, what are your plans for the money?”

An Zhiqiu didn't put the paper in his pocket, but just held it in his hand, wanting to see what was so magical about it. He smiled and replied: "You keep the money first, and when they are dismissed one after another, we will use the money to build the village. As for you, you will become a small cadre in the commune."

This time it was An Zhixia's turn to be curious. She walked side by side with her brother and tugged on the corner of his clothes. "Brother, tell me, how do you get them to dismount?"

An Zhiqiu closed his mouth tightly and shook his head with a smile. Seeing that the girl was really anxious, he said slowly: "I don't know. Brother Yuan asked you to write the manuscript and wait for the news."

An Zhixia chuckled twice, turned around and left. My brother learned the lesson badly.

It was already past breakfast time, and there was still some time before lunch, so the two of them went home to have some food.

When he arrived at the door, An Zhiqiu couldn't help but opened the piece of paper and looked at it. His eyes blinked in disbelief: "Xia Xia, can you do magic? Where are the words on it?" He asked in a low voice.

An Zhixia smiled proudly: "It's not that I can do magic, but the ink in this pen is magical. It can make the words completely evaporate into the air and disappear after half an hour. Even if you use vinegar or ultraviolet light, you can't do it. It recovers.”

An Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, is there such a magical thing?

“Brother, did you fail in high school? Science is amazing. Magicians and jugglers also use science to accomplish seemingly impossible things.”

“So, can we blackmail them again?”

“Brother, what is blackmail? We deserve this, otherwise they won’t let go even if they fight to the death. Besides, they don’t have much money left. We don’t need to bother.”

"I just said it casually, and you taught me a lesson again?" An Zhiqiu shook his head helplessly.

The two of them walked into the yard while talking. They saw that the lock on the kitchen door had been broken, and they quickly walked over to take a look.

There was no meat, rice, flour, eggs, and her pickled duck eggs left in the kitchen, and the other pickles in the jar had been thrown into the dirt and were no longer edible.

“Let’s take a look inside the house,” An Zhiqiu Leng said with a sullen face, and he and his sister went back to the house respectively.

When An Zhixia entered the room, she saw Chen Sike covering his mouth and laughing happily, while Qi Yunlan rolled his face with eggs expressionlessly. She took a deep breath and lit her things. The quilt on the bed was gone, as were the newly made sets of clothes and cashmere sweaters. The locks on the dressing table and the kang table were also broken.

There were very few things inside that she put on the surface. Even the money was only cents, not ten yuan in total. In fact, she knew who did it by thinking with her toes.

The one who could act so arrogantly, and then pluck out his feathers, and have the two people in the room react like this, could only be Kang Xiaohua who suppressed it for a Spring Festival and finally acted!

An Zhixia stepped forward, plucked out someone's hair with one hand, and dragged them to the yard amidst their screams.

“Brother,” she winked at An Zhiqiu and said angrily, “These two girls stole our things and money, and I lost more than 1,300 yuan!”

Qi Yunlan's face changed immediately after hearing her report the number, "Xiao An educated youth, if you don't slander others, how can we steal your things? It's obviously..."

"Who else could it be if it weren't you? Everyone knows that Chen Zhiqing came back to catch up on his sleep after distributing tools to the villagers, but you didn't go to work when you came back from the village committee. There are two living people here, what can happen to me? Thief? Unless you have a grudge against me and commit the crime together!"

"You fart," Chen Sike was very angry, but with her hair in someone's hands, she couldn't use her strength, so she could only curse: "How much money do you have, is it worth worrying about me? Pay back one thousand and three, don't just open your mouth, Maybe you haven’t seen a lot of Zhang Tuan, and you really dare to say that you are not afraid of being laughed at!”

“I just lost these,” An Zhixia said with a cold face. "Brother, it's a big deal for us to lose money. One thousand and three dollars is enough to cause a sensation even if we arrive at the town police station. Not to mention my newly made quilts and clothes, which I have been wearing throughout the Spring Festival. Besides, today If a thief dares to steal money, he will burn the rice fields tomorrow. We cannot tolerate her. "

"I'll call someone," An Zhiqiu nodded and strode away with a gloomy face.

Not only his own belongings were looted in his house, but also those belonging to Nie Yichang and Hang Xianglei. This is no small matter. Even if it is busy farming time, he has to ask people to come over and catch the thief as soon as possible!

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