Zhang Ping 'an, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and asked Xu Damao in disbelief.
"Xu Damao, what do you mean by that? Did someone really think that my parents stole it because I bought a bag of flour and fired them?”
Although he was asking Xu Damao, he was looking at everyone.
Everyone lowered their heads.
They understood that they had misunderstood the Zhang couple.
However, they couldn't admit it. If that happened, where would they put their face?
Therefore, these people directed all their resentment at Qin Huairu, the whistle-teller.
" Ping 'an, you might not believe it, but this matter is really what you think. Qin Huairu reported that someone had stolen a bag of flour from your house. Your parents could not tell where the flour came from, so the factory thought that your parents had stolen it and fired them.”
Although Zhang Ping 'an already knew, he was still a little angry when he heard this.
It was obvious that this matter had nothing to do with the Zhang couple.
Firstly, they did not have the ability to go to the kitchen to get flour.
Secondly, the two of them worked and lived a good life. They didn't lack a bag of flour.
Third, Zhang Ping 'an's eldest and second brothers had graduated last year. Although they had not taken over their parents' jobs, they had already relied on their own efforts to work as loading and unloading workers in the rolling mill. Each of them could earn nearly 20 yuan a month.
Therefore, their family did not lack money at all. Why would they steal a bag of flour?
The whole thing was because the steel rolling mill knew that it was done by Silly Zhu, but Silly Zhu stole from the inside, adding to the crime. When the time came, he could only be sent to prison.
As a result, the canteen of the rolling mill would have no pillar to support it. The rolling mill would lack a way to make money.
Silly Zhu couldn't let anything happen to her, and Qin Huairu accused the Zhang couple.
Hence, he became the scapegoat.
"If you can't tell me where it came from, you're actually going to expel me? I think he should just become a police officer as the leader of the rolling mill. Hmph, this matter isn't over.”
Zhang Ping 'an rushed home with the tricycle driver.
"Dad, Mom, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, come and help me unload my things.”
With his shout, the family finally came out. However, before they could react, Zhang Ping 'an took out the receipt and stuffed it into his mother's hands.
"Mom, look after something. I'm going out for a while.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ping 'an turned around and ran. Before everyone could react, he had already disappeared.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhang looked at each other in confusion.
"This is? What's going on?" Mrs. Zhang asked.
"How would I know!" Mr. Zhang was also puzzled.
Fortunately, at this time, the other people in the courtyard house had already explained what had happened.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhang were dumbfounded.
Zhang Jianguo and Zhang Xingfu finally reacted.
"In other words, the bag of noodles in our house was bought by my brother?”
"And these things, did my brother earn money to buy them after repairing the car?”
"That's right." Everyone nodded.
The Zhang family was speechless.
They could not believe it. They had never thought that their third son, who had always been a man of few words, would actually earn so much money without saying a word.
At this time, everything had been unloaded.
As soon as the tricycle driver left, Zhang Ping 'an came over with two police officers.
Then, amidst everyone's nervousness, he said directly.
"My two comrades, the matter is as I said. You can ask my neighbors. They are too despicable. I was the one who bought the flour, but they actually accused me of stealing it. Not only did they take the flour away, but they also used this opportunity to fire my parents.”
The moment Zhang Ping 'an spoke, the expressions of everyone in the courtyard turned ugly, especially Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu.
Because both of them were involved in this matter.
The flour was brought back by He Yuzhu, but it was for Qin Huairu.
Furthermore, Qin Huairu was the one who reported the Zhang couple.
If it was just the rolling mill dealing with this matter, it would not be a big problem.
But now, even the police were involved.
This was a huge problem.
If he didn't do well, he would have to go to jail.
Qin Huairu immediately stood up.
"Ping 'an, although I was the one who reported the theft of flour, I only said that I saw someone carrying the flour back. I didn't expect it to cause a misunderstanding.”
He Yuzhu finally reacted.
This matter must not be investigated further. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to escape. He hurriedly stood up and said.
"Aiya, this matter is just a small matter. Why make it so serious? Since Uncle Zhang and Auntie Zhang didn't take the things, we can just explain it to the factory. Why call the police?”
Zhang Ping 'an sneered when he heard that.
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