Shazhu looked at the silent Ju Yi and replied,""It's Chaoyang Market."
He thought to himself," The Chaoyang Market is so far away. You can't go to the Chaoyang Market to verify it, right?"
"That's not right." Third Uncle shook his head and disagreed." From here to Chaoyang Market, even if you take the bus, it will take at least 40 minutes to go back and forth. This is not including the time you spent buying and slaughtering the chicken. When did you get off work?"”
Silly Zhu was silent and didn't know what to say.
After all, he knew his own business. The chicken was taken from the factory and not bought from the market. This could not be verified at all.
Xu Damao lifted his chin and kicked his legs, looking at Shazhu from the corner of his eyes, sneering in his heart.
Hmph, now you've been exposed. You still say that you didn't steal it. You can't even make up a lie.
"You can't be so sure. There might be another possibility.”
Second Uncle said in an immature official tone,"That's right. The chicken in the casserole did not belong to Xu Damao's family.”
Xu Damao's expression didn't look right. He frowned and looked at him.
Hey, you bangs, are you trying to absolve Silly Zhu?
However, what Second Uncle said next made him smile.
"Everyone knows that. This Silly Zhu is the cook of our Third Rolling Mill's canteen. Maybe he was brought back by Silly Zhu from this canteen.”
"Hey... Hey... Hey, hey, don't talk about that." "It's fine to take one of his chickens, but what about the factory's chicken?!" If we don't have a meeting here, we'll have to hold a full-factory criticism meeting. Don't talk about this.”
As he spoke, he didn't forget to sneak a glance at Ju Yi.
He knew that Ju Yi had seen him bring the chicken back. If he were to say this, he would really have to hold a whole factory criticism meeting.
However, he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Ju Yi remained silent.
Actually, Ju Yi really didn't plan to expose him, because there was no benefit in doing so.
And he chose to sit at the seat closest to Silly Pillar, in order to remind him: Look at me, look at me.
As for the reason, it was to collect emotions.
Right now, Silly Zhu's mood was very unstable. He was feeling uneasy and uneasy. Those emotions came and went. He was secretly happy, so how could he say it out loud?
If he said it out loud, not only would he offend someone, but Silly Zhu would also lose all hope and his mood would no longer fluctuate. That would be a thankless effort.
He didn't steal it from him, so what did it have to do with him?
Third Uncle looked at Silly Zhu and said,""That depends on how you say it. Silly Zhu, let me ask you, every day after work, you carry a net bag and a lunch box in the net bag. What is in the lunch box?”
Third Uncle had long been jealous of He Yuzhu.
You're a class monitor chef, and you earn 37.5 yuan a month. Isn't that enough for you to eat? If you have nothing to do, you can cook for others. That's a beautiful life.
But even so, you still brought back a lunch box every day. You don't have to guess to know that there must be a lot of meat in it.
No one would say anything if you brought the lunchbox back. However, you gave the lunchbox to Qin Huairu's family and they didn't get anything. This made them feel a little unfair.
Thinking about his family, he might not be able to eat a meal for a month or two. Everyone was extremely thin, and he was a little angry.
It was a good opportunity to talk.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished.
He forced him even more, and First Uncle spoke.
"Alright, alright, don't talk about other things. The matters of the factory are the matters of the factory, and the matters of our quad are the matters of the quad. He Yuzhu, I'll give you another chance. Tell me, did you steal Xu Damao's chicken?"”
Third Uncle glanced at First Uncle and turned away.
He was only the Third Master, so he had to give the First Master some face.
Even though he knew that this old man was going to smooth things over, he still had to move on from this topic.
After all, First Uncle was famous for being a good person in this courtyard.
Of course, no one knew if others thought that he was being fair or that he didn't want to stand out because he didn't destroy his own interests.
It was as if no one would object to the dismissal of the First Master in the future, except for Silly Pillar.
In this day and age, it was normal for each family to sweep the snow on their own front door, regardless of the frost on the roof of others.
Silly Zhu stole a glance at Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu was also lowering her head slightly, looking at him with a pitiful and pleading gaze.
He thought about it again. If he really didn't admit it and found out that he took the chicken from the factory, it would be a big deal.
"I stole it." She replied indifferently.
In the 1960s, stealing chickens wasn't as serious as they thought. It wasn't to the extent of going to jail, so there was no need to mention the fact that some people would be sent to the police station for no reason.
In this day and age, it had to be something very precious that the quad couldn't solve before it would be reported.
Most of the ordinary matters were settled in the courtyard. It was a condemnation and rejection of moral character.
Unless the quad couldn't solve it, they would report it to the police. Moreover, it would be the factory's security department who would investigate, not the police.
The security department in this era was so awesome. They could manage anything and were equivalent to independent social systems.
Only when the security department felt that the situation was serious and beyond their own responsibilities would the police take over. Under normal circumstances, the security department would stop.
Whether the final punishment was public criticism from the entire factory, demotion, salary reduction, or severe dismissal, that was all the factory's business. The police wanted to interfere? It had to be approved by the factory.
Therefore, there were some novels that would not go on blindly, like reporting a chicken to the police.
Unless it was an outsider who had entered the courtyard to steal something, then the police would have to investigate the case. This was because he was no longer in the factory. It was an outsider who had come in to commit the crime.
It was just like how Third Uncle's bicycle wheels were stolen by outsiders. Of course, they had to report it to the police.
Otherwise, why would the neighborhood committee want to kill the three elders of the courtyard? Was he full from eating? An unnecessary move?
In this small courtyard, it was also a small society. As long as the few elders were reasonable, they would also be officials. Just like in the future, the village chief was not a cadre, but one should not treat the village chief as a cadre.
In terms of responsibilities, the village chief and the elders could only have many similarities.
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