The police, who thought it would be better to do less than to do more, and to deal casually with each other, now have no choice but to go through formal mediation procedures.
You know, this is 1982, and matters related to foreign guests are major events, and there is no room for him to be careless.
Earlier, the stall owner was dumbfounded. How could he have imagined that he would alert the police in order to take advantage of the sixty-two-pound food stamps?
When the police registered the basic information of both parties, he kept begging the police, hoping to let him go.
There is no need to express this trouble in the policeman's mind. He thought to himself, "What's the use of asking me for help?" The child has the final say whether the matter is big or small.
You don't even have this bit of insight, but you still want to take advantage of others. I really don't know how you are still alive in your thirties.
But in the end, the police couldn't stand him anymore, and a man in his thirties almost had runny noses and tears.
The police officer gave him a wink, and asked him to go to the real owner to plead for mercy. Just talk nonsense to me. Do you think I'm willing to take care of such a big deal? It's not even a dollar in total.
The stall owner understood early on, and he apologized to Sun Dahai.
After Sun Dahai said some sarcastic words to him, he felt happy.
The matter was settled. The policemen who successfully mediated the matter were relieved. However, since the procedure has been completed, formal results must be issued.
After the stall owner apologized earlier and Sun Dahai expressed his acceptance, the police asked him to write an inspection in duplicate and submit it to the police station, and the policeman handed one copy to Sun Dahai.
Sun Dahai looked at the breakfast stall owner with a bitter look on his face, and thought to himself, listening to his words, you can tell that he has not gone to school. These examinations are also very difficult for him, and they can be regarded as corporal punishment.
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As for handing over for inspection, Sun Dahai knows that when police officers meet people with backgrounds, they will try to build friendships. This is human nature.
Sun Dahai thanked the police, asked for the money and food stamps he paid from the breakfast stall owner, then turned around and bought breakfast from another female stall owner's breakfast stall, and then went back to the hotel.
You are just looking for trouble, making me angry so early in the morning, and you want me to buy something from your stall? Just dream!
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After breakfast, Jiang Xiuping went out by herself. She used to often hold meetings in the ministry and participate in various activities at home. She knew many people in the national education system.
Now that all schools are on summer vacation, she came to Shanghai again. So she called in advance and made an appointment with two friends from Shanghai to go shopping and have dinner together later. It would be a small gathering.
Sun Dahai was reading the newspaper alone in his room when someone knocked on the door. Sun Dahai opened it and saw that his aunt Sun Weihong had arrived.
Sun Dahai let Sun Weihong into the room. He looked at his watch and saw that it was only half past eight. No wonder his aunt came directly upstairs. It turned out that she arrived too early.
The aunt poured herself a glass of water and started chatting with Sun Dahai. She chatted here and there, asking Sun Dahai whether he was adaptable to Xiangjiang's diet, and then saying that the trolley case was really sturdy and very useful.
Sun Dahai chatted with her all the time, and he was still thinking in his mind. In the past few years, my aunt has studied undergraduate and graduate studies at Danfu University, has she degraded to this level? She can't express what she wants, and her logic is confusing. It's worse than that.
before she went to college.
As she talked, her aunt couldn't help it anymore, so she blushed and asked Sun Dahai, what did she think of Han Shaobai when she saw him yesterday? What did grandma think of him?
That’s it, that’s right.
Sun Dahai breathed a sigh of relief. It was not that he was a ruined man after returning to college, but that he was a woman in love whose IQ was infinitely close to zero.
Sun Dahai was a junior, and he was usually close to his aunt, so it didn't matter if he joked about anything, but at this time, on this issue, he couldn't joke.
Sun Dahai honestly told Sun Weihong his rating of Han Shaobai, and told his aunt what grandma Jiang Xiuping and Sun Dahai had talked about Han Shaobai after they left yesterday.
Jiang Xiuping's impression of Han Shaobai was similar to that of Sun Dahai, and overall she was quite satisfied.
Grandma thinks that with Han Shaobai's major and academic qualifications, he can find a good employer in the future, and the gap between Han Shaobai and Sun Weihong should not be too big.
Sun Dahai could see that Han Shaobai was very kind to his aunt and that his aunt felt very happy when she was with him. This was enough.
As for whether he can find a good job in the future and how much his income will be, that is not a problem for the reborn Sun Dahai.
When Sun Weihong heard Sun Dahai's words, she didn't bother to pretend to be reserved, her face lit up with joy.
This melon girl is so silly. Don’t you know how much dowry you earned from this trip to Xiangjiang?
Alas, she is the elder. Sun Dahai had no choice but to watch her giggle and listen to her chattering until the time was about to reach nine o'clock.
"Auntie, it's almost nine o'clock." Sun Dahai reminded Sun Weihong.
"Oh. By the way, Dahai, what do you want me to do at nine o'clock?"
"I'll go check out the house later. I'm going to help you buy a house in Shanghai." Sun Dahai saw that Sun Weihong's IQ was gradually recovering, so he told her.
"The person who helped my grandma and I book this place is a friend of a friend in Xiangjiang. They are Chinese and have settled in Maple Leaf Country. They are planning to sell their house in Shanghai.
Didn't I help you make money in Xiangjiang? I want to use this money to buy you a house, so that you can have your own home in Shanghai."
"Buy a house?" Sun Weihong was startled, and she quickly said: "Shanghai City does not allow individuals to buy and sell houses. Besides, how much money have you earned, and you just want to buy a house?"
"It doesn't matter. I've asked before. Charlie and his wife's house is a private property with a title deed. They are foreigners, so the house together with the title deed can be transferred."
As Sun Dahai said this, he and Sun Weihong walked out of the room and pressed the elevator button.
"I helped you earn some money. I converted it into US dollars before I came back. It's probably a little over 270,000."
Sun Weihong, who was entering the elevator, was shocked. She asked in a trembling voice: "Two hundred and seventy thousand, or US dollars? What on earth have you done?"
"I was in Hong Kong. I used the money you gave me before I left (twenty-five yuan, equivalent to one hundred Hong Kong dollars), and I borrowed another share to buy a bet on the World Cup football match together. In the end, we won a prize. With this money, we both
Everyone has a share, the same amount. Don’t worry, football betting is completely legal in Hong Kong.”
"Ding" the elevator reached the first floor, and Sun Dahai pulled Sun Weihong out.
Charlie and his wife were already waiting on the sofa in the hall. When they saw Sun Dahai coming, they stood up.
Today, Sun Weihong, who was a little too excited by the continuous surprises, is now a little confused.
She vaguely heard Sun Dahai introducing herself, and then she came back to her senses. She knew that this was not the time to ask Sun Dahai, so after saying hello to Charlie and his wife, she stood aside and listened to their conversation.
"Haidai, I'm sorry, I will accompany you to see the house alone today.
My wife doesn’t want to go there anymore because she spent her childhood there. Now she is sad to see that the house is old, dilapidated and in a state of ruin.”
"Oh, of course. Mrs. Charlie, my old house in the capital was confiscated many years ago and was not returned to us until last year. Speaking of your feelings for the old house and precious childhood memories, I can completely understand your current feelings.
Feeling."
"Dahai, thank you for your understanding." Mrs. Charlie said gratefully to Sun Dahai.
In fact, what Sun Dahai said was really an exaggeration.
Sun Dahai was born in 1973, and the old house in Xihuangchenggen was expropriated in 1966.
His parents were not married at that time, so where are his childhood memories?