Old Mrs. Huang said angrily:
“I’ve told you everything, you were the ones who said there were marks, we were the ones who stole the bikes, and now you’re saying the bikes were swapped.
How come your family is so good at making things up? You sincerely don’t want our family to be better, right? "
People around him gathered around, and the people in Huangjia Village must be talking to the Huang family.
In addition, Huang Gou and his family are usually capable of weird things, and many people have long disliked them:
"What are they? When the richest man Huang was eating at the post office, he would pull them every day.
Now, the richest man Huang has lost his job, and they have been acting like monsters all day long. "
"That's right! Last time Fatty Sun brought her brothers over to threaten the Huang family. It wasn't long ago! She's starting to use new tricks again."
"It's no wonder that scalpers are so honest all of a sudden. If you want me to make it easy for these people, what kind of bicycle? Maybe it's these people who made it up."
Fatty Sun was so angry that he cursed: "Who made this up? Didn't you all see it when we rode over on bicycles? You are blind!"
"Who knows if you sold the bicycle to wrong us?" The people in the refugee camp were not easy to offend and asked directly.
Big Fatty Sun said angrily: "That's great! Do you have the ability to come up with all the invoices for these bicycles?"
Huang Wulang looked at Big Fatty Sun and said:
"Ha! Did I take out all the invoices? And you said this invoice was forged?
Comrade police, this woman is talking nonsense and is unreasonable. Do you believe her? "
More than a dozen policemen looked at each other for a while, not knowing how to deal with this matter. An old policeman came forward and said:
"Okay, Huang Wulang, right? Take out the invoices for these cars.
After we looked at it, we let it go. "
Huang Wulang was so angry that he twitched the corner of his mouth. After a while, he took out 20 invoices from home and said:
“Fortunately, these invoices were from supply and marketing cooperatives. At that time, we were also buying in large quantities and found someone else, so the price was slightly cheaper.
Now it's better, he is directly called a bandit. "
Seeing those 20 invoices, Big Fat Sun was dizzy. Shouldn't these bicycles be stolen? How come there is an invoice?
The key point is that these invoices are provided by supply and marketing cooperatives and cannot be faked at all.
The invoice even had the year, month and day on it, and it said that the bicycles were purchased on July 20.
The policeman carefully read these procedures and said to Big Fat Sun:
“I remember that a bag of grain was lost in your family, and we reported the incident directly.
When I was looking for it, I found that the food was still under your bed. Can you, my family, be more honest? "
Fatty Sun looked at these bicycles and became confused.
Huang Wulang took them all the way to the entrance of the village, and even handed them a pack of tobacco each: "Thank you for your hard work! I'm really sorry to let you run away."
The policemen patted him on the shoulders and said, "You guys are easy to talk to, but this family is unreasonable. You should pay more attention in the future!"
Huang Wulang nodded quickly and said: "Okay, I will pay attention. It may be because our family does not give them food and water, so we have always held a grudge."
"Okay, brother, there's no need to send him off, let's go!"
Huang Wulang waved his hand and looked at their retreating figures, and then he came back menacingly and said: "Big Fatty Sun, is there something wrong with you?"
Sun Dapang's face was distorted with anger. She stared at Huang Wulang and said, "What method did you use to subcontract all our bicycles?"
Huang Wulang said speechlessly:
"It's as if you are the only one who can afford a bicycle. We want it to be more convenient when transporting things. It's quite remote here and sometimes it's inconvenient to go to town.
In addition, sometimes we have to go into the mountains to collect herbs. When we go to the mountains to collect herbs, if we go far, we use bicycles to pull things. What kind of bicycle does it have to do with it? "
Fatty Sun didn't believe it, but when the facts were in front of her, she had no choice but to believe it. After they left, many villagers sighed and said, "Why is this family such a thing? They don't like others."
"Isn't that right? Let me tell you something interesting. Last night, the richest man Huang stayed in the latrine all night. In the morning, I saw him returning home smelling bad."
"I must not know who I offended. That Huang family is really disgusting. No wonder they don't give them food and water!"
Of course Fu Bao would not give them food or water. This kind of people were so disgusting and kept causing trouble for their family.
Fu Bao returned home and had just finished dinner when he saw brigade secretary Zhao Abao and village chief Huang Xiaohe rushing towards their home.
Old Mrs. Huang asked: "What's going on with you two?"
Zhao Abao said with a livid face: "Song Yanlong really went to the city to file a complaint, and now he has brought back a secretary who said he wants to investigate us."
"Just investigate!" Fubao yawned and said:
"Isn't this a good thing? Our whole brigade happens to be short of food, so we should react to him!
Especially you, who are worried about having no place to get food! Wouldn't it be better if he came? "
Zhao Abao understood, crying poor!
As soon as they saw the secretary, Zhao Abao and the village chief Huang Xiaohe rushed towards him, startling the secretary.
Zhao Abao said: "Comrade! I've been waiting for you! We've worked so hard! If you don't come, I won't be able to continue... Wuwuwu..."
Zhao Abao burst into tears, looked at his secretary and said, "The boss must have asked you to save us, right?"
Hula la...
Huang Xiaohe looked at him and knelt down: "Master Qingtian! Our Huangjia Village can be saved!"
The dozen or so village chiefs nearby also knelt down: "Help! Master Qingtian..."
The secretary was confused, and some village chiefs cried: "Eight people have died in our village this year, all from starvation. Please, help us?"
"Eleven people have died in our village, oh oh oh... three more are children!"
"Six people in our village starved to death..."
"Our village..."
The secretary's head was a little dizzy and he said: "Isn't it that Huangjia Village has a lot of food, but it's just that they don't want to take it out?"
He glanced at Song Yanlong, who hurriedly said: "Who are you lying to? There is obviously so much food in Huangjia Village that we can't eat it all. What are you old guys pretending to be? Huang Xiaohe, where did you hide the food?"
Huang Xiaohe wiped the tears on his face and said:
"What are you talking about? Have you seen that we have food?
We feed so many victims, and we have to consume several bags of food a day. Do you think we still have food?
You Huangshi Village are just jealous of us taking in the victims. After all, you even sold your own well water at that time, which was inferior to animals. "