"Whose letter did you receive that gave you such a bad idea?"
"What a bad idea? Didn't you agree to it at the beginning?"
"You said it so well, of course I don't just listen to you."
"It's not me who said it well, but the person who wrote the letter said that he knew them very well and it would be most useful to find those people. They are poor, cunning and evil.
I will do anything for money.
No, I went to make trouble during the day, but when it didn't work, I went to steal it at night.
But, who would have thought that they actually said they had seen a ghost and were afraid of the ghost, so they did not dare to go."
"What now?"
"have no idea."
"Trust me and take a look."
The woman went and gave the letter to the man.
The man looked at it and said, "It was sent by the provincial hospital? Is it Yu Jinggui's mother?"
"How does Yu Jinggui's mother know the situation of these people? In fact, according to what the letter said, it is indeed easy to succeed.
If the village girl has no money, she will definitely agree to it.
The Fang family asked us to think of a solution on our own. If this village girl doesn’t get enough food and salt, what else can we do?”
"What else can we do? The person last night couldn't steal it. Let's find a better thief."
The woman thought for a moment and nodded, "That's the only way."
After listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Zhaozhao confirmed that it was Jiang Yuzhi who wrote the letter to these two people.
They thought that the original 1,000 yuan had been stolen and she would do whatever they wanted since she had no money. They were really naive.
She hasn't received the money yet, why don't they know to check it out.
She actually wanted to find a thief to steal her money. She was speechless.
It seems that she can't be passively beaten and has to take the initiative.
She secretly dipped some soybean juice on the two of them, then left the guest house and went to the police station to call the police, saying that her home had been robbed and she knew who the thief was.
The person who happened to accept the case was a member of Lu Linfeng's team. Lu Linfeng was busy with a case, so he sent two colleagues and Chen Zhaozhao to find someone.
They found the Zhang family.
At that time, Mrs. Zhang was cleaning the yard, and the house was quiet.
Farming was busy today, so the rest of the family stayed up all night and went to work during the day.
Seeing the police, Mrs. Zhang was shocked and frightened, and asked cautiously: "Comrade, are you okay?"
Then she turned her head and saw Chen Zhaozhao standing behind the police. Thinking of what the master said about her raising ghosts, she was so scared that her eyes trembled.
"We received a report that Zhang Shulin, Zhang Genli, and Zhang Genchang broke into a house. Where are they?" the policeman asked seriously.
"It's nothing, comrade police, this must be a misunderstanding." Mrs. Zhang immediately denied it.
"It's nothing." Chen Zhaozhao rushed into the yard and pointed to the clay pot placed on the shrine in the main room, "That is my clay pot."
The master came to Zhang's house to exorcise evil spirits, and said that he should worship the thing in his house, burn incense and bow three times a day to calm the other party's anger.
So the Zhang family went to the mountains to find the clay pot, and put it on the shrine to worship according to the master's instructions.
Thinking of these, Chen Zhaozhao wanted to laugh.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Those are my things. Are you crazy because you are so poor? You want to rob even a clay pot?" Old Mrs. Zhang roared angrily.
The master said that they must make good offerings to him for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and then ask him to bury him and see him off, and the matter will be over.
There must be no mistakes in the process, otherwise the thing will get angry and Zhang Shulin and the other two will have to pay for their lives.
Mrs. Zhang and the others never expected that Chen Zhaozhao would come to their door.
After all, Zhang Shulin and the others said that when they entered Chen Zhaozhao's room, she was sleeping like a pig, so there was no way she knew they had been there.
The master also said that the clay pot had suffered a lot from being hidden in the closet. The person who hid it was unwilling to let it see the light of day, so he must be eager to get rid of it, and the thing also wanted to be enshrined elsewhere.
Therefore, Mrs. Zhang and others thought that Chen Zhaozhao might be very happy when he discovered that the pottery pot was missing.
Not only did they not get the money, but they actually helped her solve a problem, which made them so angry.
Therefore, no matter what happens, Chen Zhaozhao cannot come to his door.
But who knew that Chen Zhaozhao not only came to the door, but also brought the police to find him.
"That's my clay pot." Chen Zhaozhao said firmly, "I put the money in the money pot, and my name is engraved on the mouth of the pot.
If you don’t believe it, police comrades, just take a look at it and you will know.”
The policeman nodded and decided to get a clay pot to confirm.
Mrs. Zhang was startled again and hurriedly denied, "Don't talk nonsense, those are my ancestors' items for home decoration, otherwise why would they be put on the shrine? Don't disturb the ancestors."
She hurriedly ran to the shrine and held out her hand to stop it, "You can't touch our things. It will disturb our ancestors' luck and ruin our family's luck. Just wait for bad luck."
The police stopped, not because they were afraid of what Mrs. Zhang said, but because she was blocking it so they couldn't take it by force.
What if there is contact and Mrs. Zhang says they hit someone?
However, Mrs. Zhang felt that they were afraid and felt that this statement was effective. She raised her head proudly and said, "I tell you, whoever touches the things belonging to our ancestors will be unlucky."
Chen Zhaozhao knew the police's concerns. When Mrs. Zhang wasn't paying attention, she stepped forward and took down the clay pot.
"What bad luck? What kind of luck can your family have?"
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Mrs. Zhang was so frightened that her eyes widened and she hurried to grab it.
It actually made her grab the side of the clay pot.
Chen Zhaozhao grabbed the other side, and the two of them started pulling and grabbing each other.
Suddenly, Chen Zhaozhao couldn't hold it anymore and let go, and the pottery pot was pulled over by Mrs. Zhang.
Because she used too much force, she staggered back and lost her grip.
"Clang"
The clay pot fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
"Ah!" Old Mrs. Zhang screamed, trembling as she leaned over to pick up the pieces.
What was broken was not a clay pot, but the lives of her son and grandson!
"Ah~" Mrs. Zhang picked up a piece of pottery and cried heartbreakingly.
Zhang Shulin and three others who were catching up on their sleep in the room woke up when the police came in.
I heard they were here to arrest them, so I hid and didn't dare to move.
When they heard that the clay pot had broken, their hearts skipped a beat, and they collapsed on the bed in despair.
It's over, they're going to die~
Listening to Mrs. Zhang's shrill cries, they also started crying.
Chen Zhaozhao picked up the fragments from the mouth of the clay pot and showed them to the police, "Look, my name is engraved on it, which proves that this clay pot is indeed mine.
They stole my clay pot."
"Chen Zhaozhao!" Mrs. Zhang finally came to her senses, stood up suddenly and rushed towards Chen Zhaozhao waving her hands.
Chen Zhaozhao dodged, "What do you want to do?"
"I'm going to beat you to death, but you have to pay back the lives of my sons and grandsons. You are so vicious. You broke the clay pot. You..." Mrs. Zhang cried very miserably.
Chen Zhaozhao pulled a chair in front of him, separating himself from the crazy old lady Zhang, "You broke the clay pot, we all saw it, do you still blame me?
You stole my clay pots and broke my clay pots, you will pay for it."
"Compensate!" Chen Zhaozhao yelled.
Mrs. Zhang was frightened, and then shouted even more angrily, "You used the clay pot to raise ghosts. We took it away to help you, but you turned around and blackmailed us. How shameless are you?"
Chen Zhaozhao snorted coldly and looked at the police, "Comrade police, they admitted to stealing my clay pot."
The policemen nodded. One was in charge of registration and the other asked, "Besides the clay pots, do you have anything else to lose?"
"That's not the case." Chen Zhaozhao said.
"Okay." The policeman nodded and asked Mrs. Zhang, "Where are Zhang Shulin, Zhang Genchang, and Zhang Genli? The fact of their theft has been confirmed, and they need to go to the police station with us."
"You want to arrest them? No, absolutely not." Mrs. Zhang objected, "Our two families are in-laws, what's wrong with using a clay pot from theirs?"
"What? It's stealing." Chen Zhaozhao said immediately, "Since it's stealing, no matter how much or how little you steal, you will be caught."
Zhang Shulin and the others did not steal any money. In this case, at most they would have received three to five days of education.
As for rural people, no matter what the situation is when you go in, you will have a label that cannot be washed off. You will be looked at through colored glasses, pointed at, and discussed.
"Comrade Chen is right." The policeman asked seriously, looking around, "Where are they?"
When Mrs. Zhang saw the police looking toward the room, she quickly blocked the way and said, "You can't arrest them."
"It seems they are in the room." Chen Zhaozhao said.
Mrs. Zhang glared at Chen Zhaozhao fiercely, "You are a murderer, I tell you, if Shulin and the others are caught, I will never let you go."
"Comrade policeman." Chen Zhaozhao said in fear, "She threatened me. I'm so scared."
The policeman glanced at Mrs. Zhang coldly, "Do you want to be arrested for threatening others?"
"If I say something, I will be arrested. Is there any way to do it?" Mrs. Zhang was scared but also cunning.
"You threaten people because you have ideological problems. Of course you will be arrested and educated." Chen Zhaozhao snorted.
It's useless to talk to people like Mrs. Zhang about the law, you have to talk about your thoughts.
Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang shut up, and at this moment, Zhang Sandi came out of the room tremblingly, "I am willing to go with you."
Mrs. Zhang looked at her grandson in disbelief, "Gen Chang, are you stupid? Why do you want people to take you away?"
Chen Zhaozhao also looked at Zhang Genchang in surprise, wondering, he actually surrendered?
He doesn't look like such a conscious person, why?