Cao Weidong switched the title of 'mercenary' while speaking.
The whole person's aura has changed.
His eyes were cold and there was a ferocious smile on his lips, like an evil ghost crawling out of a bloody battlefield.
The first uncle Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but shudder.
"Stop it, A Cao."
The second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui looked at the first uncle Yi Zhonghai in surprise.
They thought they heard wrongly.
Then he looked at Cao Weidong and nodded in unison.
Cao Weidong is tall and has a fierce look on his face. No matter how you look at it, you can't connect him with the "victim".
Anyway, they have never seen such an arrogant and domineering victim.
At the same time, as the sufferer appeared, the melon-eaters began to talk.
"I thought the furniture belonged to the old woman and there was a conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but it turned out not to be the case..."
“Isn’t it illegal to solicit people’s furniture for sale in broad daylight?”
"Even the steward of their hospital doesn't care about it. Is he dead?"
Seeing that there were more and more people watching, the uncle quickly said to Cao Weidong: "Xiao Cao, let's not make trouble here, close the door and speak slowly."
His idea is for both parties to sit down and discuss and then reconcile secretly.
Cao Weidong ignored Yi Zhonghai at all.
He looked at the two workers in the consignment shop and said calmly: "Put the furniture back wherever it was moved from. Don't ask me to tell you a second time."
There was a hint of displeasure on the old man's face, and at the same time he felt a little aggrieved.
I'm doing this all for your own good.
The first time Jia Zhang secretly sold Cao Weidong's stoves and pots, the three uncles didn't know about it.
The second time Jia Zhang secretly sold Cao Weidong's furniture, he was stopped in time by three uncles.
They understand the law and know that this is wrong.
But Mrs. Jia and Zhang are so noisy.
Who can bear it, calling for souls and crying in the courtyard all day long?
Every day, neighbors complain to the three uncles.
So they compromised.
They were raising medical expenses for Jia Zhang, and they did not stop Jia Zhang from secretly selling furniture this time. They only wanted to let Jia Zhang calm down first and talk about it later.
As for whether the police will arrest them...
The three uncles are not worried.
Anyway, I didn’t help Jia Zhang open the door and pick the lock. At most, I just didn’t stop him.
I've never heard of it being illegal.
But when Cao Weidong came back and blocked people at the door, things got big.
The three uncles looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
There is nothing they can do.
......
The other side.
A stronger worker said angrily: "Why?"
Cao Weidong took a step closer.
He didn't speak, but he felt very oppressive.
The worker was afraid and immediately looked away and asked Jia Zhang next to him.
"Who do you want to listen to? We have a letter of guarantee with your fingerprints in our hands... You didn't lie to us, did you?"
In fact, he also saw the clues, and secretly cursed the bad luck.
What is this!
I'm just an odd job running errands, how could I meet such a customer? It's too unreliable.
Looking at Cao Weidong who was about to beat someone, and the neighbors who kept accusing her, Jia Zhang became a little scared, and said nonchalantly: "Why don't you put it back first, and we can discuss it later."
Seeing Jia and Zhang retreat, the two workers also withered.
Another worker couldn't help but scolded: "Damn it, what the hell is this? I made my trip in vain."
Cao Weidong's eyes widened, "You dare to curse, believe it or not, I will call the police now and accuse you of breaking into a house and stealing, and let the police comrades arrest you."
"I T..."
The worker wanted to yell at him, but another worker quickly pulled him away.
"Forget it, a good man won't suffer the immediate consequences. This guy looks so fierce, let's just consider ourselves unlucky."
The two reluctantly pushed the wooden cart back to Cao Weidong's room, unloaded the furniture they had worked so hard to put on the cart, and put everything back to their original places.
Instructing them to put everything away, Cao Weidong checked it over and waved the two workers away.
Mrs. Jia and Zhang took action ruthlessly, and all that was left in her house were these cold pieces of furniture.
Silently estimated the losses.
It’s almost dozens of yuan.
Fortunately, he packed up most of his valuable things and stuffed them into his carry-on space before leaving, leaving only bedding, clothes, pots and bowls and other daily necessities at home.
But...
Mr. Jia Zhang, you are in trouble, how long can these losses be punished for you?
Cao Weidong didn't know how the penalty for theft was sentenced in this era, but he thought it should be a few months.
Get out of the room.
Lou Xiaoe came over with Xu Damao.
Lou Xiao'e said encouragingly: "What Grandma Jia is doing is wrong. I support you. If it doesn't work, just call the police."
As he spoke, he made a cheering gesture.
Cao Weidong felt a little grateful.
She was the only one who stood up to stop Jia Zhangshi.
"Thank you. When this matter is over, I will go to your house for a drink."
Cao Weidong smiled at Lou Xiao'e and blinked lightly.
Lou Xiao'e didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.
This...
I have to say that Lou Xiaoe, who is in his twenties, has great aesthetics, both in face and figure.
Xu Damao came over vigilantly and pulled Lou Xiao'e home.
"Don't get involved in this matter, or be careful that old lady Jia Zhang makes trouble for us."
"You're still my man, why are you so cowardly?"
"I'm afraid it's for the sake of our family. If we want to live a comfortable life in this courtyard, we shouldn't provoke Jia Zhang..."
As he spoke, Xu Damao turned around and glared at Cao Weidong.
It seems to be saying, this is your sister-in-law, don’t have any evil intentions.
"...."
Yes, she is my sister-in-law now.
Cao Weidong reminded himself in his heart.
Then he looked away from Xu Damao and saw Jia Zhang standing next to the three uncles. The four of them were muttering something in a low voice.
Cao Weidong sneered, walked over and said directly to the three uncles: "Three uncles, I ask for a general meeting to give me justice."
.......
As dusk falls, tiny lamps are lit in the courtyard.
The neighbors started to get busy.
Together, we cleared up an open space in the front yard and set up an Eight Immortals table and three Taishi chairs.
Bang!
I don’t know who knocked the gong.
The three uncles filed in and sat on three imperial chairs respectively, as if they were conducting a three-chamber trial.
The neighbors each carried their mats and stools and sat in a circle around the three uncles, including Cao Weidong and Jia Zhang.
Cao Weidong glanced at the opposite side.
In order to win sympathy, Jia Zhang called Qin Huairu and Banggen back.
Banggan's right hand was wrapped in a thick bandage, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Cao Weidong.
Qin Huairu's eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried more than once.
Only Jia Zhang’s eyebrows were fierce and her face exuded high fighting spirit.
‘This old woman…’
Cao Weidong sneered, sat in his seat, and looked at the three uncles.