Jiang Erhu was excited. You asked him to wait a moment and he insisted on rushing to say it. You said one thing, he said three things, and he cursed as he spoke.

Although Zhang Beibei ran here from the south to Guan Jiang Erhu to collect rent, she was the one who called the police after all, and she didn't look like she had any problems. Of course, she had to ask her first.

There are more and more villagers watching the fun and outsiders renting in the village, so this is not enough.

Han Chaoyang pushed away Jiang Erhu, who was pointing at Zhang Beibei and cursing: "Is it over?" Insulting others in public and threatening them openly, knowing what behavior is this? Locals, locals are superior to others, and locals can be above the law?"

The little policeman became angry. The old assistant policeman who came with him took out his cell phone to call. A woman in her thirties rushed in and pulled Jiang Erhu's arm: "Huzi, stop scolding, say something."

"Yes, what's your point?"

The familiar villagers persuaded each other, but their position and attitude were stumbled on their backs.

With so many fellow villagers supporting him, Jiang Erhu not only did not restrain himself, but his voice became even louder: "I scolded her, she deserves it! There is no one in life. I'm crazy about money, I want money, right? I want money to be a little sister. I'll sell it. Once I take off my pants, I'll put my legs on my legs and I'll get rich."

The more he said it, the more he heard it, Zhang Beibei was so angry that she burst into tears, but the onlookers burst into laughter.

Han Chaoyang couldn't stand it, so he immediately raised his arm and pointed at him and said sternly: "Jiang Erhu, do you have any police in your eyes? Try to insult others in front of me and scold me?"

Jiang Erhu was stunned. Han Chaoyang was still hot and warned: "Let me know clearly. According to Article 42 of the Public Security Punishment Law, if you openly insult others like you, we will send ownership to detain you for not more than 5 days or a fine of not more than 500 yuan. If you don't listen to the warning, you will insult others even more severely when I am insulting others in front of you, the circumstances will be even more serious!"

"Comrade Police, don't be angry. You can't blame Erhu for this. He is so terrible. He is angry. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Come on, smoke a cigarette."

...

Several villagers helped to smooth things over again. Han Chaoyang pushed away the cigarettes they handed over and said coldly: "Jiang Erhu, here affects both traffic and business. Come with me and go to the police station."

A group of villagers seemed to be smoothing out the situation, but they were actually pulling the sidelines and couldn't handle it here at all.

Old Xu reacted and immediately turned around: "Zhang Beibei, right? Let's go together, go to the police station and talk slowly."

"If you go, go, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Jiang Erhu didn't think the little police dared to detain him, so he explained to the waiter and chef in the store. He took his cell phone and cigarette while talking to the villagers, and walked towards the police room with Han Chaoyang who was pushing the electric car. Zhang Beibei wiped away his tears, hugged the small bag tightly, and followed Lao Xu silently.

When he walked to the entrance of the community service station, Lao Xu stopped tacitly, stopped the electric car, and stopped the villagers who were following along the way.

The police room is small, and it will start to quarrel when two people go in together.

Han Chaoyang took out the key and opened the back door, signaled Zhang Beibei to go in first, and then turned around and said, "Jiang Erhu, come one by one, you can wait in the yard first."

"Officer Han, you can't just listen to her words."

"What's the rush? You have the opportunity to speak."

Han Chaoyang glared at him fiercely, followed the room and locked the security door. It was not suitable for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room. He turned on the electric fan first, called the police to sit down first, took out the key and opened the front door of the police room from inside.

"Okay, let's talk about what's going on." This is not even a public security case. It is obviously a civil dispute. Han Chaoyang didn't want the irritable Jiang Erhu to wait in the backyard for too long and sit at his desk to get to the point.

"Officer Han, that store is really mine."

Zhang Beibei took a deep breath, took out a plastic file bag from his bag, unzipped the zipper, took out a stack of wills drafted by a lawyer, stamped with materials stamped by the notary office, as well as copies of ID cards, household registration books, etc., and said with tears: "My name is Zhang Beibei, my mother is Yu Xiulian, my uncle is Yu Xiushui, my uncle passed away two months ago, and he had no children, so he left me the house in the village and the store on South Street. You see, this is the will made by my uncle before his death. The lawyer helped him write it. He went to the notary office to be fair. When making the will, he asked the villagers to testify. The village cadres knew all about this."

The preparations are quite good, and the village cadres all know that it doesn’t seem to be fake.

Han Chaoyang looked at the materials provided by the police and asked: "Since the procedures are complete and the village cadres know that you should protect your legitimate rights and interests through legal means. This is a civil dispute and is not under the jurisdiction of our public security."

"Officer Han, don't you find the police in trouble? Who do you care?"

"If you have difficulties, you can find the police, but it depends on what difficulties. Otherwise, you can go to the door and wait a moment. I will let Jiang Erhu come in and hear what he says, and then see if he can help you mediate."

Zhang Beibei thought to myself, don’t I know that this kind of thing should go to the court, but is it useful to find the court? Besides, it’s already troublesome now, and this is the only way to reclaim the store.

She had no confidence in whether Jiang Erhu would accept the mediation of the little policeman in front of her. She just wanted to make trouble and just wanted to make trouble, which made Jiang Erhu's hotel unable to continue. The reason why she called the police tonight was to make a big deal, and the other was that she was a little scared when she saw Jiang Erhu was anxious and worried that she would suffer if she was not familiar with the place.

Han Chaoyang was confused and watched her walk out of the police room, get up and go to the inner room to open the back door.

"Come in and pinch the cigarette."

"oh."

"Don't throw it around anywhere, there are trash cans there."

Isn't it just a movie policeman, there are quite a lot of things to do!

Jiang Erhu complained in his heart, leaned over and picked up the cigarette butt that had just been cut off, ran over and threw it into the trash can, and then followed Han Chaoyang into the police room.

Having confirmed that it was a civil dispute, Han Chaoyang simply asked about his name, age, ID number, and home address, and returned to the topic again: "Jiang Erhu, I just took out a bunch of documents to prove that the store belongs to her. If everything is true, I will not pay the rent and I will not move out, this is your wrong thing."

"Officer Han, that's not the case."

"What is that?"

"Officer Han, you were deceived by her! She must have only told you Yu Xiushui, but never mentioned Jiang Changqing to you."

"Who is Jiang Changqing?"

"My uncle!"

Jiang Erhu was righteous, Han Chaoyang was confused and asked subconsciously: "What does Jiang Changqing have to do with that store?"

"The store is my uncle's, not Yu Xiushui's."

"Where is your uncle?"

"Dead."

"Dead?"

"I have been dead for many years," Jiang Erhu took out his cigarette and wanted to light it. Seeing the sign "No smoking" on the table, he put down his cigarette in disappointment: "Who is Yu Xiushui? A beggar! My uncle died early, and my aunt... My aunt didn't keep her wife's words, so she took him in. She just lived together in such a bad reputation. It took seven or eight years to get a marriage certificate."

"Where is your aunt?"

"I'm dead too. My uncle is my father, the older brother. The two girls have already gotten married. The water splashed by the married girl will definitely be left to the Jiang family. I am the legal heir. Not only is the store mine, but the stinky bitch who lives in the yard is mine."

"How do you swear, why do you swear again!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Anyway, she is just messing around. If she doesn't ask me for trouble, I will still look for her."

This relationship is not complicated one or two. Han Chaoyang drew a relationship picture to figure out what was going on. Zhang Beibei’s uncle Yu Xiushui said bluntly, he just interfered in the family. The eldest aunt and her uncle were married to each other, and her aunt’s ex-husband was Jiang Erhu’s biological uncle...

Now the houses and even land in Chaoyang Village are valuable, resulting in a series of property disputes.

It is difficult for honest officials to make a decision on family matters, not to mention that this is not a matter of one or two. In theory, this is not under the control of the public security, but you cannot really ignore it. If someone calls the police but ignores it, it will be very troublesome to escalate into criminal cases in the future, which is often called "civilian-to-criminal".

Han Chaoyang pondered for a moment and said temptingly: "Jiang Erhu, since Yu Xiushui and your aunt have obtained a marriage certificate, then he and your aunt are legal couples. Your aunt is gone, then he has control over the common property of the couple. In other words, he will leave the property to whom he wants to leave before his death. It has little to do with your uncle who has been dead for many years, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Officer Han, you are favoring her!"

Jiang Erhu was anxious and suddenly stood up: "Do you know what circumstances Yu Xiushui made the will. They were so sick that they were almost dying. They were unconscious. The documents she and her mother did not count. Besides, Yu Xiushui had asked my aunt for advice before? Even if my aunt was obsessed with him at the time, my aunt should ask my father for advice."

Although I don’t know the compensation standards for demolition, I can be sure that the store is worth at least millions.

Involving huge economic interests, there is no possibility of mediation in such civil disputes.

Until now, Han Chaoyang was hungry and didn't want to do useless work anymore. He signaled Lao Xu to call Zhang Beibei in and said expressionlessly: "Zhang Beibei, Jiang Erhu, not only can I control your affairs, but our Garden Street Police Station cannot control it. We suggest that you negotiate and resolve the matter by yourself. If the negotiation fails, go to the court to see how the judge will judge."

Jiang Erhu and Zhang Beibei met coldly, without saying a word, obviously not planning to negotiate.

As expected, Han Chaoyang looked at the two of them and changed the subject: "But there are two points that must be said before. First, before the negotiation results come out or the court ruled, Zhang Beibei, you can no longer influence Jiang Erhu's business, otherwise it will disrupt social order and hinder the normal operation of others. Jiang Erhu is also not allowed to find Zhang Beibei, and he is not allowed to insult people like tonight, otherwise don't blame me for doing business."

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PS: I sincerely thank the old immortal who visited the mountain, who flew ten miles away, Xiaogua Love, who chased good books, smoke guns, dragons covering the sky, Nanquan, fisherman's treasure, mislove, Fengzi Deng and other old book friends for their generous rewards (the dozens of book friends will not be listed one by one)!
Chapter completed!