The Lord's father's money will not be returned.
When Huang Dan entered the office, he was alone, and the director was not there. He turned on the computer and entered the original owner's daily routine - looking for movies to watch.
After ten o'clock in the morning, there was a thunderstorm, and Huang Dan got off work early. When he went back in the rain, he saw a bunch of people surrounded by the smoke machine, which was very lively.
If the workers do not work, they naturally have no money.
Their treatment is completely different from that of office workers. How much time they work and how much time they get paid is clearly divided and ruthless.
And office workers are paid holidays.
Huang Dan found that Qi Feng was playing, he stepped forward curiously, and saw that the other party was controlling the machine, and he had already caught a pack of cigarettes.
The crowd cheered, happier than having caught a cigarette.
The machine was put by the owner of the fishing tackle shop. It cost a dollar a time. When he saw Qi Feng grabbing the 95th Zun, the muscles on his face were tugged several times.
If you want to ask who he doesn't want to play, it's Qi Feng.
This guy's luck is too good, he can't do anything if it blocks his way of making money.
Qi Feng threw the pack of cigarettes to Zhou Yang and told him to share it with the big guy.
Zhou Yang cheerfully opened the cigarettes, throwing one at a time for each person, and the packs were soon dissipated, "Brother Qi, you can play again."
Qi Feng was not interested, "I don't want to play anymore, let's play."
He sat down on a chair, put his legs on the table, and began to smoke.
Huang Dan shook his head, this man is really addicted to smoking.
Qi Feng glanced at the young man who lowered his head and rubbed the mud, "Little brother, did you get off work so early?"
Huang Dan rubbed off a large piece of mud from the soles of his feet, "I came back early."
Qi Feng tutted, "Those who sit in the office are enjoying themselves. No wonder your face is whiter than a girl's."
Zhou Yang nodded in agreement, "It's so white, even whiter than pearls."
"… "
Huang Dan entered the small shop and saw two strangers talking to Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. When he got closer, he heard the content of the words. He knew that they were from the police station and came to ask about the situation.
When asked if she was sure that only cigarettes and cash were lost, Zhang's mother was fine, but Zhang's father's feelings were not right.
Huang Dan caught it, his brows moved slightly, he must have lost something else.
That thing is very important, Zhang's father dare not tell Zhang's mother, so knowing that it is not good for the progress of the case, he still hides it.
Chapter 57
After the rain stopped, the people from the police station left.
They came today, that is, to look at the crime scene and ask about the situation, but they didn't make a transcript.
Last year, Father Zhang reported the case, and it was these two people who came. Up to now, the lost items have not been taken back, and no compensation has been made. It is they who have come this time.
At that time, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother did as the police station said, double-checked every item that was lost, wrote down the name and price, and asked his son and daughter if he couldn't write, thinking that the thief would be caught, no matter what. There can also be some compensation.
The old couple waited day by day without any news, and slowly they recognized it.
When the same thing happened this time, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother still reported the case as soon as possible.
It is impossible for the little people to find the thief by their own strength if they have lost something at home. This is the only way to go, even if they have already experienced disappointment.
The principle of being familiar once and twice does not work in the police station. It is the process of what it should be.
Zhang's father's pocket was wrapped in soft China, which was already warm and did not spread out.
In the first grade, Zhang's father threw his schoolbag into the river, and everyone went down, and he didn't want to study.
Zhang's father became a member of the society very early. From selling vegetables and geese, collecting chicken feathers and duck feathers, to going out to work as a foreman, his path became narrower and narrower when he reached middle age.
Because his glorious era has long since faded, and he can't keep up with the current era.
Every time he settles accounts, Zhang’s father is very difficult. He says that he should study in the past, but now he can’t even pinyin, and the loss is because of lack of culture.
Up to now, Father Zhang is still quite open when it comes to making profits for himself. Who can brag in front of people, and who can listen to each other's brag in front of whom, he can clearly distinguish between these two different occasions, and he will never Get it wrong.
But the people at the police station didn't eat what Zhang's father did, and the soft China in his pocket didn't sink, but it made him somewhat embarrassed, anxious, and the bloodshot in his eyes became even more terrifying.
When leaving, one of the police station people kindly reminded, "This construction site is chaotic, and the small shops are spread out on the side. It is impossible to install surveillance."
Father Zhang held the man's hand and said a few words of thanks, "Walk slowly."
At first, when the front door was still being renovated, Zhang's father thought of installing a supervisor.