But then I thought, if she had told the secret, she wouldn't have come here alone.
Anyway, people have come here, and it will be exposed whether he is allowed to enter this place or not, so let Brother Wei make the decision.
Thinking of this, Xiaojun let Zihua in and said, "Brother Wei is not in a good mood right now. Please don't mind if he looks bad." If there is really something wrong with Brother Wei, he can't delay it.
After saying that, Xiaojun shouted towards the main room, "Brother Wei, someone is looking for you."
After shouting, he turned around and inserted the door latch again.
"Who is it?" Brother Wei walked out of the house and saw Zi Hua. He was equally surprised, but not as obvious as Xiao Jun. He stood at the door of the house and said in a not-so-warm tone, "What do you want from me?"
Zihua put down her backpack in the middle of the yard and took out her black bag.
"This bag..." Xiaojun was close enough to see clearly that half of the zipper puller on the bag was broken. He couldn't hide his excitement, "This bag belongs to us, why is it in your hands?"
He reached out and took it, ran two steps and gave it to Brother Wei.
Brother Wei took the bag, unzipped it, took a look, put one hand into the bag and rummaged through it, and saw that there were a lot of things inside. His face finally felt better, but he still had no less questions. It should be said that there were more.
"Did you pick up this bag? How did you know we lost it?" Brother Wei found it hard to believe that it was a coincidence.
Zi Hua heard the implicit doubt in it, she stepped on her feet, and then took a step back.
A small breaking sound.
Both Xiaojun and Brother Wei heard it. They looked at the place where the breaking sound came from, and saw that a brick had broken.
And this brick just stepped on Yuhua’s feet.
The brick is one of the green brick paths from the courtyard gate to the front of the house. If you pick it up and throw it hard on the ground, the brick will definitely break. But if you put it on the ground and step on it, it will be difficult to break. It is still a brick embedded in the ground.
, more difficult.
But I saw it just now. The other party didn't raise his foot hard at all, but just lightly, the brick was broken into slag.
"I'll be a good boy." Xiaojun looked back and forth between the broken bricks and Yuhua's cloth shoes in astonishment. He couldn't imagine how these soft-soled cloth shoes could crush the bricks.
In addition to intimidation, force is also a way to gain the trust of others.
Zihua said, "As you can see, I don't need to steal the bag and bring it back. If I want you to help me with anything, I will negotiate terms with you directly."
The broken bricks were very convincing, and Brother Wei quickly went from being stunned to bursting into hearty laughter, "I, Wei Zhao, have overthought things, and I'm here to say I'm sorry."
He was suspicious. He had been in this business for several years. After all, it was a shady business. He had encountered blackmailers, extortionists, people who wanted to take advantage of others, and people who wanted to repay favors.
The money in the black bag was not a small amount. The little girl returned it in vain and even came to his hometown. How could he not be suspicious. He was afraid that the little girl was trying to get more than the money in the bag.
many.
He made the decision to stop immediately and wanted to wait until the environment became clearer before starting again.
Knowing that the little girl is very skilled, as the little girl said, if you want to do something, just negotiate the terms directly. This roundabout method of stealing the bag and returning the bag will make him even more defensive.
"It's natural to be suspicious. I understand." Yu Hua said, "I accidentally got this bag from someone. I recognized it as Brother Wei's and took it over."
Wei Zhao became more enthusiastic and made an invitation gesture towards Yu Hua, "This... comrade, please come to the room."
"Wei Xingxi." After "seeing" the inventory in Brother Wei's house, Zihua decided to have a good relationship with Brother Wei and told her her real name.
Wei Zhao was stunned, "Your surname is also Wei? We are from the same family."
"My surname is Guard Guard."
Wei Zhao said with a smile, "I am Wei Gui. Both Wei and Wei come from Ji's surname, so they can be considered the same family. I asked you to call you Sister Wei. Sister Wei, come in and let's sit down and talk."
Zihua entered the house carrying a backpack.
The house is divided into two rooms, an inner one and an outer one. The door of the inner room is not closed, but is separated by a thick curtain, so one cannot see inside.
The outhouse is a place for entertaining guests.
After sitting down, Wei Zhao apologized to Yuhua again, "Forgive me, Sister Wei. We in this business are always suspicious and have misunderstood Sister Wei."
"fine."
The two parties have become acquainted.
Zihua didn't say how she got the black bag, nor did she tell Song Yingmin's name. She probably didn't know Song Yingmin, and it was easy to make mistakes.
I only described Song Yingmin’s appearance and clothing.
Xiaojun slapped his head and said, "I saw this man today. He was walking up and down the street, looking everywhere. I thought he wanted to sell something, so I went up and asked, and he said he was here to see if the grain was harvested.
I said yes, told him the price, and he left."
"Mom, I'm afraid he's already been targeting us." Brother Wei cursed, "Don't let me catch him."
"Can I know how the bag was lost?" Yu Hua was just curious, how could Song Yingmin take the bag away from several of Brother Wei's men.
"It's not like someone caused trouble." Xiaojun said angrily, "I don't know who reported it. We got the news a little late. We were in a hurry to move the goods and didn't pay attention to how the bag could be lost.
When I returned to this courtyard, I did some counting and realized that my bag was gone. Markets in many places were opened this year, and the market on Mopan Street was tacitly approved by the authorities, otherwise there would be so many people. Just that stubborn one——
"
"Xiaojun." Wei Zhao glared at Xiaojun.
Wei Zhao explained to Yuhua, "Sister Wei, it's not that I don't believe you, it's that we'd better say less about the matters above."
Xiaojun knew that he almost went too far, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and closed his mouth.
Zihua nodded.
What Xiaojun didn't say was that some people above tacitly approved of the existence of the Mopan Street Market, while others disapproved of it. The two parties were competing with each other, and some reported it to the disapproving party.
The black bag was obtained by Song Yingmin by fishing in troubled waters.
Zi Hua was very suspicious that Song Yingmin's first pot of gold was this black bag. The money in it plus the coupons were worth at least a small two thousand yuan. Wasn't Song Yingmin rich?
I don’t know if the investigation of Mopan Street has anything to do with Song Yingmin. Juhua believes that at least Song Yingmin knew that Mopan Street would be investigated. He had already set his sights on Brother Wei and had made plans to take advantage of others.
"Thank you sister Wei for taking care of it." Brother Wei pointed to the door of the inner room, "Well, sister Wei, take a look at what you need here, and feel free to use it."
Once this black bag is lost, their work for the past two months has been in vain.
Zihua was not polite and followed Xiaojun into the inner room.
The things in the inner room are much more diverse than those in the shabby yard. It is more like a grocery store. They have everything, food, new and old.
Many of the things that Zihua planned to buy at the department store can be found here.
She quickly picked out a pile of things and had everything she needed to eat.
"Calculate how much it will cost." She didn't want to take it in vain.