Chapter 614 The Jia Family is Rich
Another week has passed in the blink of an eye, and it is only half a month away from the end of the year.
The police, who were unable to find the suspect, had to withdraw temporarily.
This was like opening a floodgate, causing the originally peaceful No. 95 Courtyard to begin to surge.
The first person to appear was Jia Zhang. After confirming again and again that the plainclothes officers had left, she hurried to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some cakes. After a lot of trouble, she came to the entrance of the alley again.
It’s still the same routine, the same steps.
Seeing Banggeng making a gesture to her, Jia Zhang walked towards the yard with the cakes in her hand.
After entering the yard, Jia Zhang stood in the yard, straightened her clothes, and coughed deliberately, attracting a lot of people's attention.
Then she lifted the curtain and knocked on the door.
"Is Mr. Ni at home?"
No one in the room answered, but Jia Zhang was mentally prepared.
"Master Ni, I still want to ask you to do something!"
Having said that, Jia Zhang pushed the door as usual.
It was a bit difficult, but I couldn't push it open.
Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment and looked up and down. It was not locked, so how could she not push the door open?
It's just the last moment, there's no way I'll give up.
So, Jia Zhang put a little more strength in her hands.
Still not open!
Is it closed too tightly?
Jia Zhang was a little bit unconvinced, and pushed hard again, and the door creaked open, but at the same time.
"Crack!"
A slight metallic collision sound was heard from the door frame of another door.
Before Jia Zhang could react, the side door suddenly fell down.
"Snapped!"
"Crash!"
Jia Zhang's eyes suddenly widened. She saw that the door had knocked over a table, and the bottles and jars on the table were broken into pieces on the floor.
who am I?
where am I?
what am i doing?
what happened?
Jia Zhang knew that she had caused a big disaster and turned around to leave.
Unfortunately, the noise in Uncle Ni's house was so loud that it had already attracted the attention of many people in the front yard.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, you went to Mr. Ni's house again. What did you do?"
Yan Bugui and the three aunts ran out first and questioned.
Aunt Zhao in the front yard even stood in front of Jia Zhang.
"Jia Zhang, don't even think about leaving. What on earth have you done? Daya, go and call your Grandpa Wang."
Before she finished her words, Arya's voice was heard from the gate of the central courtyard.
"Grandpa Ni, someone sneaked into your house again, come quickly!"
Jia Zhang felt her scalp tingling as she carried the pastries.
How to do?
Waiting online!
Very urgent!
"I didn't mean to do that. The door fell down on its own. It has nothing to do with me."
Mrs. Jia Zhang almost cried.
But no one listened to her.
Many people lifted the curtain and saw the miserable situation in Ni Ye's house, and shook their heads with regret.
Soon, Uncle Ni, Grandma, Third Grandma, as well as Uncle San, Uncle Wu, and Aunt Wang, who had been living in Xu Damao's former home for over a month, all came over.
Following behind were the old residents Grandma Yang, Grandpa Li, Liang Tingyu and a group of children who came to watch the fun.
Mr. Ni had a gloomy face. He didn't even look at Jia Zhang who was blocked in the crowd. He walked into the house, took a look, and walked out again.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, did I ever tell you not to come to my house?"
"Master Ni, I just want to ask you to do something~"
Jia Zhang picked up the cake in her hand and forced an explanation.
"Okay, just think of it as asking me to do something, then why is my door broken?"
"I just gave it a slight push and it fell down. The door was not solid. It was none of my business."
"Not strong?"
Ni Ye almost laughed out loud.
"There's no one in the room, but you're still forcing your way through, aren't you? Go, ask the police to come over and assess the damage, and pay whatever compensation you owe!"
Jia Zhang almost went crazy.
"I won't pay. It's none of my business. The door was not strong to begin with."
Having said that, he was about to run towards his home.
Aunt Zhao wanted to stop her, but Uncle Niu just waved his hand and let her go.
A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.
With both witnesses and physical evidence, it is entirely possible to convict the person without a confession.
After a while, Officer Fan came in with his apprentice.
After a brief inquiry, Officer Fan personally checked the scene. Fearing that the identification was inaccurate, he quickly arranged for his apprentice to find an appraisal expert from the public security department and a master craftsman from the antique business.
After some investigation, it was basically confirmed that the house was broken into and Jia Zhang was fully responsible.
Finally, the only thing left is to determine the damage, which requires a master craftsman in the antique business to appraise each item one by one.
Of course, the fastest way is to call Wang Tiedan.
He had the receipt of purchase in his hand, and the price was clearly visible.
"Grandpa, why are there so many antiques in your house?"
Director Zhang offered Grandpa Ni a cigarette and waited for the antique shop master to set the price.
Ni Ye didn't order it either, just put it on your ear.
"It's Tiedan. He has some spare money and he said he was collecting it and it will definitely increase in value in the future. He asked us to appreciate it when we have nothing to do and cultivate our sentiments. We didn't understand it at all, so he just put it on the table."
"I heard his wife is pregnant with her second child, why is he still so out of tune?"
"Hey, you're right. Three to five years won't be enough. He should really be sent to the army!"
"That's right! The army is a place where people can gain experience."
As he was speaking, the eccentric Wang Tiedan walked in laughing.
"Second Master, Director Zhang, it's wrong to say bad things about people behind their backs. If you say it to my face, I can correct it. If you say it behind my back, I can't even turn a deaf ear to it, so your words are in vain~"
"You see, speak of the devil and he will appear. Tiedan, why do you buy so many antiques for no reason?" Director Zhang said with a smile.
"What do you mean it's okay? The Friendship Store sells this stuff, which means the country needs money. This stuff is not for eating or drinking. I buy it and put it away, which is like giving my spare money to the country. This is called supporting national construction in disguise."
Wang Tiedan took out a cigarette and offered one to Director Zhang.
Some uncles and middle-aged men who were watching around also got one.
Director Zhang took it and looked surprised.
"Tiedan, I remember you didn't go to school for many days. Why do you speak in such a set way?"
"I learned from newspapers. I have nothing to do now, so I read newspapers every day~"
"Good, it's good to read the newspaper~ You are aware! It deserves praise~"
Wang Tiedan chuckled and handed the purchase receipt to Director Zhang.
"Director Zhang, the total price is 1,380. I know the Jia family is rich. Can you get it back for me~"
"So many?" Director Zhang asked puzzledly.
"Little money, I was given three thousand yuan. If my mother hadn't taken away half of it, I would have spent it all!"
Wang Tiedan reacted instantly and added another sentence.
"The money was given by an old man named Wu from the 301 Hospital."
Director Zhang had heard a little about the situation of Wang Tiedan's family. Moreover, Director Liu and Secretary Fan of the former Dongcheng Branch had both informed him, so he did not have too many doubts.
"Don't worry~ As long as there is no problem, I will get your money back without losing a penny~"
"Then I will thank you here~"
The two of them spoke in high voices, and the onlookers were so upset that their teeth were grieved.
What kind of lewd words are these? And you want small money?
Have you forgotten how you got into this yard?
However, everyone couldn't help but look towards the Central Court with a gloating look.
Now, the Jia family is going to bleed heavily.