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The night is deep and everything is silent.

In the 1979th year, Zhongling had not yet been built. The city was very dilapidated and there were not many street lights. However, today is the 13th day of the fourth lunar month. A nearly complete moon hangs in the sky, sprinkling a faint hazy light and reflecting the shadowy outline of the street market.

A few black shadows quietly took out the supply and marketing cooperative family area, walked all the way, and came to the periphery of the supply and marketing cooperative warehouse located in the north of the city, and quickly divided it into several places and hid in hidden places.

There is a duty room in the warehouse and someone is on duty. The person on duty seems to have fallen asleep, and it seems very quiet.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Song Zhen squatted in the dark behind a pile of waste bricks, staring at the warehouse gate and the vicinity. After a long time, he couldn't help feeling a little sore, and his sleepiness surged upwards in waves, and he yawned several times in succession.

In her heart, she had already scolded Song Qiong for being terrified.

This guy kept saying that the thief would come to the warehouse to steal things tonight, and his father didn't know what was going on, so he believed his words and wanted to stare here.

But so long after time, her legs were sore, and she changed several positions in succession, but no ghost was seen.

Thinking about it, the thief is not a fool. After the supply and marketing cooperative warehouse is stolen, he will definitely strengthen supervision. Song Qiong made her scream so fiercely during the day. Even if the thief wants to steal, he will not dare to come at this time. Wouldn’t that become a trap?

No fool would do this!

The fool was beaten and he knew to hide next time!

Song Qiong is just a fool, idiot, and he still thinks about going to Lungang all day long.

Not to mention that he can't go to Lungang, even if he goes there, what can he do as a fool? Lungang is full of gold and he can't pick it up.

Song Zhen thought angrily and changed her posture again, but no matter how she changed it, the effect was no longer obvious. Her legs were sore, her eyelids were fighting, and she was sleepy...

She had no choice but to grit her teeth and curse Song Qiong even harder: This big fool, she does stupid things all day long, how could her father believe him?

When Song Zhen thought of her father, she felt ache.

She actually knew why her father believed Song Qiong, and he was really unwilling to give up!

My father is so strong and so concerned about other people's opinions. He worked diligently for decades and gave his best time to the unit. He never took advantage of the unit. He was in his fifties and was about to retire, but he was in such a state of affairs. If he could not prove his innocence, he would not be able to rest in peace until he died.

But why did he believe Song Qiong? How could the idea that big fool come up with is useful?

Song Zhen cursed Song Qiong in his heart, then carefully stretched out his head and looked around carefully, without any movement.

In fact, she also hopes that Song Qiong can be smart once and that they can catch the damn thief, but how is that possible!

Song Qiong, a big fool, wouldn't the club have suspected his father if he hadn't run around?

After all, it was all this fool's fault.

He was even making random ideas, he was such a fool.

Song Zhen cursed Song Qiong in her heart, but she did not relax her guard against the surroundings. Suddenly, her eyes widened, and a black shadow ran out of nowhere. She sneaked to the door of the warehouse, looked around with her head and head, then reached out and knocked on the window of the duty room.

Someone really comes! Song Qiong, a big fool, actually hit a dead mouse!

Song Zhen was so excited that she trembled all over and wanted to rush out immediately and grab the guy. Fortunately, she still remembered Song Qiong's previous explanation: To catch the thief, she would catch the dirty.

She carefully shrank back, afraid that the person would see her.

The other party obviously didn't see her. After a while, the door of the duty room opened from the inside, and the person flashed and got in.

The door was quickly closed and the outside returned to calm. If it hadn't been sober all the time, Song Zhen would even doubt whether he was dazzled just now.

As for now, she was very sober. Someone went in. She was so late and sneaky, so she must not be a good person.

The big fool was actually right!

Song Zhen hid in the darkness and stared at the warehouse gate. Just waiting for the people inside to come out, she rushed over, blocked the door, then called Song Wengen and Song Qiong out, and grabbed the thief and the dirt together.

She waited and waited, just as she was about to lose her patience and even began to doubt the just-reason and cursed Song Qiong to be unreliable, she suddenly heard a scolding from the other direction: "Stop."

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment. When she realized that when she ran over, she was facing a black shadow, and she was about to run into her.

Song Zhen was frightened and at a loss.

At this moment, there was another rush of footsteps behind her, and a black shadow suddenly blocked her, stretched out his hand and threw the previous person to the ground.

"Oh!"

The black shadow that fell to the ground let out a cry of pain.

Song Qiong twisted his arm and pulled the person up from the ground. Song Zhen saw the person clearly through the moonlight and was shocked: "Brother Wei Guo, how could it be you?"

The thief caught by Song Qiong was the apprentice led by Song Wengen and Chen Weiguo, a temporary worker in the supply and marketing cooperative. For a period of time, he often had dinner at the Song family.

"Chen Weiguo, you bastard!"

Song Wengen was so angry that he shivered all over. He stood on a hand-pushed wheelbarrow, with bags of things piled up. Behind the wheelbarrow was the side door of the warehouse.

Song Qiong also knew Chen Weiguo, and he was not surprised.

Etiquette is known when the granaries are full. In an era when there is no food, morality and morality are fake.

However, he was definitely not sympathetic or agreed with Chen Weiguo's actions. Even if a person starved to death, he would have some bottom line.

He deliberately released the news that Song Wengen wanted to seek justice, which made the thief hidden behind the scenes nervous, and pretended to be smuggling overnight. He forced and seduced Chen Weiguo did take action overnight.

It seems that it is a bit unreasonable for them to do this, but since they did it once in their previous life, it is still very likely that they will do it again this time, and Song Qiong has also taken advantage of the rebirth.

It’s not surprising to think about it. I took advantage of it for the first time. In this era when I lack anything, I will definitely want to steal it. Seeing that the opportunity is coming to my door, I am reluctant to give up.

Speaking of which, it is also a pitiful person.

"Dad, if you say more to him, just send him to the police station and keep him for ten or eight years." Song Qiong looked at the side door of the warehouse and said loudly. Chen Weiguo is a porter, and he alone cannot get out the things in the warehouse so easily.

Song Zhen stared at Chen Weiguo, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but show a hint of sympathy. Song Wengen stared at Chen Weiguo, his expression on his face was full of anger, and he was also angry that he was angry. At this time, a hint of hesitation flashed.

At this time, the attack on theft was very strong, not to mention that theft was collective property, which made Song Wengen a little unbearable.

"Hey, Old Song, Master Song, why are you here? What's wrong? This is..." The side door of the warehouse opened with a creaking sound, a head poked out from inside, and then shouted in surprise.

He is also an employee of the supply and marketing cooperative, warehouse keeper Lao Chen and Chen Fusheng.

"Chen Fusheng, tell me what's going on?" Song Wengen glared at Chen Fusheng, wishing to swallow the other party. He never thought that the one who made him wronged was his colleague, an old friend for decades, and an old neighbor.

Chen Fusheng rubbed his hands nervously: "Old Song, you may have misunderstood. Wei Guo is delivering things to the store below!"

"You are lying!" Song Zhen jumped out and pointed at Chen Fusheng and scolded him. The little sympathy he had just developed disappeared.

"No, I mean it's true, it's true." Chen Fusheng continued to argue.

Song Qiong sneered: "Master Chen, you don't have to tell us so much. When we go to the police station, we will find out whether it is true or false."

Chen Fusheng was sweating profusely and suddenly shouted "ah": "Catch the thief, catch the thief, Lao Song, you can't steal public things--"

Song Zhen was stunned. Her small head would never have thought that Chen Fusheng would be so shameless and bite him back.

Song Wengen's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.

Without saying a word, Song Qiong grabbed Chen Weiguo, ran over and kicked Chen Fusheng, and threw himself onto the wheelbarrow: "Who is surnamed Chen, can you be more shameless?"

"Beat someone, hit someone, come quickly, someone steals something!" Chen Fusheng stumbled and continued to jump and scream.
Chapter completed!