Several villages are front and back villages, and the distance is relatively close. Wu Xiaojun and Wu Xiaomei soon arrived at Sanwa's house, and happened to see Sanwa and his parents. Wu Xiaomei asked angrily, "Sanwa, what are you doing?"

Why did you steal my book?"

Sanwa said inexplicably, "How can you slander someone in broad daylight? Who stole your books? I have never been to your house. This is an injustice to a good person. [ ]"

Wu Xiaojun said with a stern look, "Sanwa, I solemnly warn you, you know best whether you have been wronged or not. There are more than thirty people here who know that you brought my book to the construction site in Hangzhou. These things

They have also read the books. The books with my name on them are the most powerful evidence. If you want to deny it, you will definitely not be able to deny it. You must tell the truth and tell the truth about where you got my books. They are all from the front and rear villages.

, I’ll see you when you lower your head and don’t look up. Please explain it clearly and let me understand it. You can find the other books for me, and I won’t dig into it anymore. I will just pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, I will report the case directly to the police station, and then I will

Don't blame me for not showing you any favors. There are two paths, you can choose either one."

The third child's father heard the whole story and said sternly, "My child, what is going on? Please tell me quickly."

Sanwa was full of grievances and said with a mournful face, "Dad, I really didn't steal this book from his house. This spring and last year, I went to Qianjin's house in their village to play. I saw that there were many novels in the cement jar in Qianjin's house, so I borrowed eight of them.

I took it back to read it, and before I finished reading it, I followed others to work at a construction site in Hangzhou, so I took it with me. It was that simple. I definitely didn’t steal it."

The third baby's father scolded, "Is the Qianjin you are talking about the third son of Gou Sheng's family? Are you sure you borrowed it from his family? If you dare to tell lies, I will break your legs."

Sanwa lowered his head and said flatly, "It's all true. If you don't believe it, go to Qian Qian's house now. I still remember where I got it. If it's not moved, there are a lot more inside."

Wu Xiaojun said, "As for whether you stole it, no one dares to say for sure now. However, if we can't find it at Qian's house, you can't get rid of it. You can go with us to see Wu Fachen, the village party secretary, and let him

Come with us to Qin Qin's home, so that we won't be accused of searching other people's homes without permission."

The third child's father kept saying, "Yes, yes, you are very thoughtful. You should hurry up and eliminate the child's suspicion as soon as possible."

The three of them met the village party secretary Wu Fachen. Wu Xiaojun told the story of the incident. Wu Fachen felt that the matter was not a trivial matter and readily agreed.

The four of them arrived at Qianjin's house. Qianjin's mother was making lunch. Seeing several people suddenly coming over, she was at a loss. Wu Fachen asked, "Auntie, are Uncle Gou Sheng and Qianjin at home? I have something to do with them."

Qianjin's mother said in surprise, "His father has gone to the countryside. Qianjin has gone to play mahjong somewhere after breakfast and he hasn't come back yet."

While Party Secretary Wu was talking to Qianjin's mother, Sanwa went straight to the back room where Qianjin lived, with Wu Xiaojun and Wu Xiaomei following closely behind. The room was particularly dark and humid, and the smell was pungent. Sanwa bent down to the cement tank placed in the corner.

He touched it lightly, took out a few phosphate fertilizer woven bags, and then said with a straight face, "Look, there are a lot of books in here."

Wu Xiaojun covered his nose with one hand and flipped through with the other hand. He found more than thirty books, all of which were his own. Books that were difficult to read and understand were such as "Popular Romance of the History of the Five Dynasties", "Popular Romance of the History of the Qing Dynasty", and "The Romance of a Hundred Years of Heroes".

, "Lin Gongan" and "Yu Shaobao's Romance", most of them have become moldy, and other storytelling books such as "Hu Yang Hebing", "Bao Gongan", "Hu Jiajiang" and so on no longer exist. Wu Xiaomei reached out to help and took out a whole sum of money.

There were twenty-five books, including the ID card of the valid military mother, Xiaojun’s elementary school graduation certificate, and junior high school graduation album. They were more than one meter high, and the two of them carried them to the courtyard with great difficulty.

Wu Xiaomei said, "Grandma Gou Sheng, Mr. Fa Chen, take a look. These books are all printed with the name of Youjun. These are my mother's ID card and Xiaojun's elementary school graduation certificate. There is also the graduation album of Youjun's junior high school. There are

There are a lot of photos of my classmates. This is what Qianjin stole from my house. Let’s see what we do about this.”

Wu Fachen said to Qianjin's mother seriously, "Auntie, you have seen everything. You must tell Uncle Gou Sheng and Qianjin that they should come to my house this afternoon and tell them how the things from Xiaojun's family got to your house.

Please make it clear to those who came here. Once this matter is reported to the police station, you will be in big trouble."

When Qianjin's mother saw all this, she was dumbfounded and cried, "Party secretary, I don't know what's going on. I will let them find you when they come back."

Wu Fachen turned around and said to a few people, "Let's go back first. In the evening, I will call the village director Li Er, the security director Wu Yongzhao, your father Guojun, Gou Sheng and Qianjin to my house to talk about this matter together.

.”

Wu Xiaojun said, "Okay. It's been almost two years. I really didn't expect it to be done by a fool like Qianjin. However, a brainless person like Qianjin usually can't do it. He may have been instigated by others. As for what happened,

Things will come to light naturally when you ask Qian Qian.”

Sanwa got rid of the suspicion and left directly. Wu Xiaojun and the other three came out of Qian's house, and it was time for lunch. There were quite a few people at the door of each house holding bowls, eating and chatting. They looked at Wu Xiaojun and Wu Xiaomei holding each other in their arms.

Thick old books, everyone asked with wide eyes and confusion, "Xiaojun, what are you doing, and where did you get so many old thick books?"

Wu Xiaojun kept saying hello, "My house was stolen two years ago. I didn't expect that more than 40 of my books would appear in Hangzhou. It turned out that they were stolen by Qianjin. We just took them out from the cement jar in the west room of his house."

"What, it's the fool like Qianjin who stole your book. Although he's a little confused, it's okay to dig sweet potatoes, steal melons, and pears in the middle of the night, but if he is allowed to steal things from other people's houses, he won't do it.

With such courage, no one will believe that he really did it, unless someone instigated him to do it from behind. It’s strange to say, who in our village would do such an immoral thing?"

The villagers came here first and wanted to inquire about gossip. They chatted about some rare things. As soon as this incident came out, it was like breaking news in the village. The whole village, men, women, old and young, talked about it in groups.

In less than half a day, the news spread throughout the village.

One person was on pins and needles when the incident was revealed, feeling uneasy and thinking that he was a fool who was timid and afraid of getting into trouble. If the two of them were frightened, they would tell the whole story and shake themselves out. If they didn't
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