Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

Think about it.

Jia Zhang's style of play is very simple. As long as the voice is loud enough, everyone can only hear one voice, and they can reverse black and white and seize the first opportunity.

First implanting a message to the bystanders, Zhang Bingye hit the stick and broke his head.

Stir up their emotions.

Just like the public opinion war in later generations, whoever has the loudest voice will have the upper hand.

Cerebral palsy has always been waving the flag and shouting "forever blood, always tears".

At this point, it really doesn't matter which era you are in.

Even if the event is reversed in the future, no one will pay attention.

Moreover, Jia's family also has the gold-lettered signboard of "Orphans and Widowed Mothers", which can be sold miserably and engaged in moral kidnapping.

Zhang Bingye was really not easy to deal with.

Even if he forcibly withstood the pressure, he would not lose money.

When things got out, it had a great impact on his reputation.

The way to break the game is also very simple.

Introduce public power to intervene, take facts as the criterion, and take the law as the basis.

Waiting for the police to come over and deal with business, the Jia family's moral kidnapping is of little use.

What's more, Zhang Bingye still has a trump card in his hand.

Truth card!

After reviewing the matter in his mind, Zhang Bingye stepped into the middle courtyard with his usual expression.

At the gate of Jia's house, a group of people had already gathered.

The three uncles in the compound are also there.

"Bingye is back."

"Oh, there are two pieces of meat in Bingye's hands."

"Where did he get so many meat tickets?"

"Go to Pigeon Market and spend money to buy it. Bingye is rich."

"This is too much meat."

The big guys came here to watch the excitement.

Seeing the meat in Zhang Bingye's hands, everyone was envious and talked about it.

My mind immediately flew away.

When the Jia family saw the pork in Zhang Bingye's hands, their eyeballs bulged out.

He even forgot that he wanted to find Zhang Bingye to lose money.

Yan Fugui gulped down his saliva, wishing he could stretch out two hooks to grab the meat back.

'I took a total of six catties of meat tickets and used them up in one go. '

'Young people really don't know how to live. '

Liu Haizhong's face darkened, and he was crazy about lemons.

Yi Zhonghai looked very unnatural.

His monthly salary is 99 yuan, and he is even the uncle of the courtyard.

He has never been as proud as Zhang Bingye.

Zhang Bingye went straight to the door, opened it and entered the room.

Put the meat on the stovetop.

Glancing around.

The bed was turned over in a mess.

Several drawers are opened.

There is a chair next to the cupboard.

There is a small crooked horse on the ground.

There were also a few spots of dried blood.

"My house has been broken into!"

Zhang Bingye roared wildly at home as if he had discovered a new continent.

Then he quickly walked out the door and yelled at the surrounding courtyard people.

"Come and see, big guy, there's a thief in my house."

"Three uncles, there are thieves in our courtyard!"

Zhang Bingye's door opened, and the situation inside was clear at a glance.

When the big guys saw it, they understood what was going on.

It must have been a thief. After searching through boxes and cabinets, the Zhang family was turned into a mess.

Yi Zhonghai frowned slightly.

There is an awkward feeling in my heart.

Shouldn't it be the Jia family who asked Zhang Bingye for compensation?

How did Zhang Bingye call for a thief?

"Master Yi, the compound has been broken into. Why are you still standing there for such an important matter?"

"This is a major event that affects the evaluation of excellence in our compound!"

"As the uncle of the compound, you don't care about such important things?"

Zhang Bingye continued to shout.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's not yet determined whether or not a thief has entered, so don't yell."

Yi Zhonghai frowned.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Bingye would also play the trick of buckling the hat.

Overall he is very passive.

"Zhang Bingye, don't be blind"

"Your chair tripped my grandson and broke his head."

Jia Zhang came back to his senses and stood up from his chair.

Stick stick stands next to Jia Zhang.

The half-spooned head and bandages are very dazzling.

"Everyone, take a look, there are thieves in my house."

"If the court doesn't give me an explanation, I will call the police."

Zhang Bingye ignored Mrs. Jia and shouted at himself.

How to win the public opinion war?

This is a technical job.

If you follow the opponent's rhythm, you will die without a place to die.

The correct approach should be that you hit yours and I hit mine.

Zhang Bingye didn't take Jia Zhang's words at all.

Just kill the thief in the house.

"Bingye's house was indeed broken into."

"Bingye, look for it quickly, have you lost anything valuable?"

"There are thieves in our compound? This is not acceptable. We must find them out."

There are a few courtyard house residents whose circumstances are unknown.

"Zhang Bingye, are you pretending to be dead?"

"I told you that my stickman broke his head in your house, did you hear that?!"

Jia Zhang was limping.He ran to the gate of Zhang's house and cursed at him.

"What? The big thief is a stick?"

"I really didn't expect that Sticky Grow would learn to steal at such a young age."

"No wonder Jia's house didn't let me lock the door in the morning. I dare say they are trying to steal something from my house."

Zhang Bingye slapped his hands heavily, 'suddenly realized'.

"That's right, Bingye was going to lock the door this morning, and Mrs. Jia was arguing."

"I heard that too. I didn't expect it. The Jia family came up with this idea."

"It's too insidious. Don't let people lock the door, just wait for someone to steal things."

Everyone discussed.

"My stick is a good boy since he was a child, it is impossible to steal things from Zhang's house."

"Everyone, don't listen to Zhang Bingye's nonsense."

Qin Huairu was anxious.

Stand up and explain.

"It's a joke, it's not about stealing, so why did your stick come to my house?"

Zhang Bingye shouted.

"My stick will clean up for you."

"With good intentions, you are like the liver and lungs of a donkey."

Jia Zhang took out the speech he had prepared.

"Can cleaning open my bedding and drawers?"

"Stick, he is a thief!"

Zhang Bingye was decisive.

The big guy is not stupid, hear this.

I understand everything in my heart.

Looking at Jia's eyes, full of contempt.

Not really a thing.

"Zhang Bingye, Bangjo suffered a serious crime at your house, no matter what, you have to take responsibility for it."

Silly answer.

"Bingye, put aside the facts."

"Why did the stick break his head in your house instead of someone else's? You have to reflect on it."

Yi Zhonghai pondered.

"Maybe there is something wrong with BangJie's doing this."

"But think about it, are you okay?"

"Don't you have any responsibility?"

Liu Haizhong asked seriously.

Yan Fugui kept scanning the two pieces of meat on the stove.