Siheyuan: I can change size at will

Recently, troublesome things have happened one after another in Hongxing Siheyuan, which has troubled everyone.

Secretary Wang has long been tired of these endless disputes and entanglements. He just wants to solve the problem as soon as possible and not let things drag on.

When he stepped into the yard, his casualness and decisiveness were clearly revealed.

He shouted loudly, expressing his support for the search of every house.

His appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes turned to Secretary Wang.

Yan Bugui asked in astonishment, "Secretary Wang, why are you here all of a sudden?"

Liu Haizhong smiled and said enthusiastically: "Secretary Wang, you came at the right time!

This matter really needs a witness.”

Secretary Wang's face did not look good, and it was obvious that he was holding a grudge in his heart.

He grumbled impatiently: "Since someone has lost something, why not just search every house?

If you can't find it, it is very likely that it was done by an outsider. You can report it directly to the police station for handling.

Let's start from the front yard. I will supervise it myself. Please act quickly and don't drag your feet!"

Everyone sensed a hint of dissatisfaction and anger in his tone, but no one dared to refute it easily.

Yan Bugui pondered over it secretly, thinking that since the white flour he had hidden did not leave any marks or evidence, it would not matter even if it was found, so he did not raise any objections.

Liu Haizhong smiled and responded, "Okay, then let's follow Director Wang's instructions. Let's start the search from the front yard."

Cao Zhengshuang and Liu Guangqi looked at each other and immediately decided to take action.

This time, the two families cooperated and made all-out efforts to encircle and suppress Yan Bugui, trying to make him unable to make a comeback.

Liu Haizhong cleared his throat and said, "Then let's start the search from Old Yan's house! We don't need too many people, just let Sha Zhu and Xu Damao go in."

In fact, he had made such arrangements with great care. Firstly, it could avoid suspicion. If he sent his son Liu Guangqi to search, Yan Bugui might accuse the Liu family of deliberately framing him. Secondly, Cao Zhengshuang had a grudge against Yan Bugui, so naturally he could not use him.

Sha Zhu and Xu Damao have relatively neutral stances.

Hearing that the search would start from his home, Yan Bugui showed a trace of displeasure on his face and protested: "Why are you searching my home right away? Why?"

Liu Haizhong quickly explained: "Old Yan, you live in the front yard, it's very convenient!

And don't worry, the two of them are just going through the motions, I have complete confidence in you!"

As he spoke, he patted Yan Bugui's shoulder to comfort him.

Although Yan Bugui felt a little unhappy, he also knew that if he resisted blindly at this time, it would easily arouse Liu Haizhong's suspicion, so he had no choice but to nod his head to express his agreement. He muttered, "Okay..."

At this moment, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao shouted to Liu Haizhong in unison: "Second Uncle, please rest assured, we will definitely complete this mission successfully!"

Then, they turned to Yan Bugui and said, "Uncle, let's go in now."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them walked into Yan Bugui's house together.

In fact, from the very beginning, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao never regarded Yan Bugui as a thief. After all, he was an upright uncle. How could he do such a despicable thing?

Originally, they just wanted to walk around the house and then walk out, but what they never expected was that they unexpectedly found white flour in the flour bag in Yan Bugui's house!

"White flour?" Seeing this scene, both of them were shocked.

You know, given Yan Bugui's family's current financial situation, they simply cannot afford to buy expensive food ingredients like white flour.

Could it be that the flour that the second uncle lost was really stolen by the third uncle?

This is definitely an earth-shattering event!

After Sha Zhu and Xu Damao looked at each other, they immediately made up their minds that they must report the discovery of white flour in Yan Bugui's house to the second uncle outside the door truthfully.

The main reason that led them to make this decision was because the last time Yan Bugui introduced them to a date, it really made the two of them feel extremely disgusted and resentful.

Xu Damao and Sha Zhu struggled to carry the heavy bag of flour out of the room. Liu Haizhong came over with a look of surprise on his face and asked anxiously, "Found it? Did you two really find it?"

Yan Bugui was watching the white flour in their hands, his expression changed slightly, revealing a barely perceptible nervousness and panic.

The people around witnessed this scene and were stunned with astonishment.

"Oh my God! It's actually white flour!" someone screamed in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd began to whisper, questioning: "Could it be that the Third Master really stole the flour?"

Facing the strange looks and accusations from everyone, Yan Bugui quickly explained: "My neighbors, I bought this flour with my own money. It was definitely not stolen!"

"Oh? Really?" Liu Haizhong asked half-doubtfully.

Yan Bugui straightened his back and refuted righteously: "It's absolutely true! White flour looks almost the same. Could it be that the white flour used by every household in the capital is the same as the one in your bangs?"

His tone was somewhat teasing and sarcastic.

Liu Haizhong nodded, indicating his agreement, but then he said firmly: "That being said, I can recognize my own white flour!"

"Hey, Lao Liu, why do I feel like you've become weird since you came out of that mental hospital?

In my opinion, you should go back to the hospital for a thorough check-up as soon as possible!" Yan Bugui sneered.

"Old Yan, don't worry! Listen to me, it seems that someone mixed some black rice into the bag of white flour I bought, but the amount should not be too much.

How about this, we just need to search carefully in this bag of flour. If we can find all the black rice, can't we be sure whether this is my white flour?"

After Yan Bugui heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he began to stutter: "Is... is that so?"

The third aunt beside her was even more pale, her body was shaky, and she was almost about to fall to the ground. She secretly complained in her heart, thinking that this was the end, and their actions were probably going to be exposed.

Seeing this, Sha Zhu smiled slightly, then reached into the bag and casually grabbed a handful of flour.

Sure enough, when he pulled his hand out, there were a few black rice grains lying in the palm of his hand.

"Hey, there really is black rice!" Sha Zhu shouted excitedly, as if he had discovered a new world.

"Look! It's the black rice. Now the truth is finally revealed.

It turns out that it was really the Third Uncle who stole my noodles!"

Everyone was shocked and began to blame Yan Bugui.