Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and finally turned their eyes to the leading security officer.

Seeing that many colleagues were looking at him, the leading security guard also felt a lot of pressure. He dared to swear to heaven that he had never encountered such a situation in all his years of work. This sound was so strange.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. He decided to go in and take a look first.

Once you've made the decision, the rest is easy.

First, they sent someone to climb over the wall and open the door. After everyone gathered around the main room, they confirmed what was going on inside.

Everyone nodded, and the leading security guard kicked him hard. Then countless screams were heard inside and outside the house.

None of the security guards had ever seen such an exciting scene, and the shy female security guards even covered their eyes.

Of course, such a big commotion did not go unnoticed by the Street Office, and soon the staff of the Street Office also arrived at the scene.

Outside the door, there were three layers of people surrounding it, surrounded by nearby residents.

The people living around here are all honest workers. They have never seen such a scene.

Men naturally stretched their heads to look inside. If they were single, it would be fine, but if they were married, they would suffer a lot.

He was taken away by his own wife, grabbing his ears.

And it wasn't just these honest workers who had never seen such a scene. Even the girls who used to work in the Bada Hutongs and were engaged in import and export trade were dumbfounded.

After decades of ups and downs, they had seen people who knew how to play, but they had never seen people playing like this.

After a commotion, all of them were taken to the police station.

The criminal was caught, but this incident put the director of the public security station in a difficult position.

You have to know about this matter. It is said to be a mass incident, and it doesn't seem that he has done anything that is harmful to society.

But if you say it's not true, it's a hooliganism in broad daylight, which is immoral. And the people involved are old and young. If it's not handled properly, there may be trouble in the future.

In other words, there is no crime of hooliganism in this era, otherwise the director probably wouldn't be so conflicted.

Finally, after much deliberation and consulting many people's opinions, the Public Security Bureau decided to arrest the craftsmen and parade them through the streets first, and then keep them in custody for ten days to half a month.

As for the main culprit, he was naturally a target of target practice.

As for the crime? Does organizing the masses count? Does behavior that goes against values ​​count?

As for the matter of arresting people, Li Bolu naturally could not go up to help. After all, God knew what those people had done, whether their health was getting sick, or whether there was another infectious disease or something.

After bringing the security guard to the yard, Li Polu ran away and hid himself.

When he came out of the underground dark room in the next yard, he heard a noisy sound coming from a distance.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a crowd of people dragging a group of ragged men and women through the streets.

It was just time to get off work, and the area was surrounded by curious people.

"Hey, man, what's going on? I can't read, so tell me why so many people were dragged out to parade through the streets."

A middle-aged man who had squeezed to the front of the crowd asked a young man next to him who obviously looked a bit educated.

"Oh, you mean this? It's said that this group of people got together to do something, and then they were caught by the security guards."

When the middle-aged man heard what the young man said, his eyes widened. He pointed at an old man with broken teeth in the crowd being paraded and said in disbelief, "Are you sure he can do it, too?"

The young man looked in the direction the middle-aged man's finger pointed, and then he was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought.

He knew this old man. He had tried to scam him last time and even extorted fifty cents from him.

The young man said uncertainly: "It should be possible. Maybe he is still strong and healthy?"

"What about this? Are you sure he can do it?" The middle-aged man pointed to the crowd again.

The young man looked in the direction of the middle-aged man's finger again.

He stopped talking immediately because the person the middle-aged man was referring to was the 7-year-old Banggeng uncle.

He could still use the old man in his 8s to explain why he was still strong and healthy. But this guy looked no more than years old. He really didn't know how to explain it.

Of course, this is just a microcosm of the discussions on the street. The onlookers were basically pointing fingers at the people being paraded.

Among the people who were traveling, the most popular ones were naturally the skinny man in his 80s and the eight-year-old child.

Soon, everyone was no longer satisfied with verbal magic attacks, but switched to remote output of AD.

I don't know which warrior blew the horn of attack. Soon the group of people swimming seemed to be bathed in saliva.

Of course, in addition to the usual saliva, there were also some thicker things that stuck to their heads and bodies.

Li Polu looked for a while and then turned around and went home.

Today is another day full of energy and great harvest.

By the time we walked to the courtyard, most people had already returned to the courtyard.

"Hey, Section Chief Li is back!"

Yan Bugui, who was watering the plants, seemed not to be affected at all by the incident of celebrating the New Year in the classroom.

As soon as he saw Li Polu stepping into the courtyard, he immediately put down the homemade shower head in his hand and came up to greet Li Polu enthusiastically.

"Hey, Third Uncle, what are you doing? I don't have anything for you to move at home. Otherwise, you can move to Old Yi's house. There is only Aunt Gao in his house. She will definitely not be able to stop you and Third Aunt."

As soon as Yan Bugui heard it, he knew that Li Polu was still brooding over what happened last time.

He quickly explained, "Well, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Last time, I was deceived by a villain, so I did something wrong. Look, the police station has punished me."

"Come on, please. Stop it. Tell me what it is."

"Well, didn't I hear that the factory has set up a new workshop? And you, Chief Li, are in charge of this workshop. So I want to ask, are you still short of people in this workshop?"

"Oh, you're talking about this." Li Polu knew what Yan Bugui meant as soon as he heard it. It turned out that he was eyeing the location of his new workshop. After all, their Yan Jiecheng was still doing odd jobs.

However, Li Polu still asked knowingly, "We are short of people, but it seems to have nothing to do with you, Third Uncle. Did you get expelled from school? Do you want to work in the factory?"

As he spoke, Li Polu looked Yan Bugui up and down seriously, and then continued, "Uncle, I'm not saying this, but it's a bit difficult for you to stay in the factory with your weak arms and legs. Moreover, you have made mistakes before. I guess it's difficult for you to stay in the factory."

Yan Bugui naturally knew that Li Polu was teasing him, but there was nothing he could do, as he lived under someone else's roof.

He smiled and said without changing his expression: "Chief Li, you are joking. I am doing well in school. The main problem is that my son Jie Cheng has never had a formal job. So I want to ask if you can let him work in your workshop."

"That's not my business. You're crying at the wrong grave. You should go to the back door bridge and cry. You'd better order some takeout."

After saying that, Li Bolu ignored Yang Buhui and turned to walk towards the central courtyard.

Yan Bugui was completely confused.

Crying at a grave? What grave should I cry at? I haven’t even been to my own family’s grave.

Why should I go to the back door bridge to cry at the grave? What does it have to do with me?

What else is there to take out? What the hell is take out? Is Li Polu crazy?