Chapter 32 The Gentle Blade
The girl took more than a dozen photos until she took the film only the last one left. She lingered at the wall painting and touched the wall carefully. It seemed that the paint had not dried yet. She suddenly realized something and walked along the wall to the East Gate guardhouse more than ten meters away. She wanted to find someone to ask about the author of the wall painting, but found that there was no one in the guardhouse, only the tea cup modified from the large canned bottle on the table.
Chunlei was sealing the stove. When she saw a tall and beautiful girl poking her head outside the booth, she walked over and asked her who she was looking for.
"Hello, I want to find a staff member." The girl spoke Mandarin, her voice was gentle and nice.
"The big market is off work, you have to come tomorrow if you have something to do." Chunjiu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was not here to find Liu Kunlun. She thought about it and added, "The big market office is inside, and the small building with signs is just."
"Thank you." The girl thanked her, turned around and left, waited in front of the bus for a while, and got on a bus. There were many people who got on the bus from the starting station. She was in front and found a seat. However, when she arrived at the next stop, she gave it to the old man to take a seat. After several more stops, the girl got out of the bus and reached into her bag to get her phone. She didn't touch the phone, but only touched half a brick wrapped in rotten cloth. She was frightened and didn't know when she was picked on. The thief touched her phone, camera and wallet. In order to prevent the owner from discovering it, she also placed a counterweight to increase the weight. It was really cunning.
The girl had no choice but to go home first. Her house was in a nearby community. Her mother had already cooked a table of good dishes and was waiting for her daughter. When she saw her entering the door, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Haiying, you are back."
"Mom, I was stolen." Haiying said with a sad face, "The phone, camera and wallet are gone, and there is an ID card inside."
"Where did you lose it? It's okay, after dinner, mom accompanied you to call the police." The mother comforted her.
After dinner, the mother and daughter went to the police station in the jurisdiction to report the case. After hearing the case, the police said that the place where the case occurred was not under our jurisdiction. You should go to the station police station to report the case. The bus was sent out from there and was under the jurisdiction there. So they went to the railway station police station again. Here they said that the property was lost on the bus, so they should go to the anti-trial brigade.
"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow." Haiying said she was very annoyed when she came out of the station police station. Her mother didn't say anything, but just hugged her tightly and took a taxi home. As soon as she got downstairs, she heard the phone ringing at home on the second floor. She went upstairs and opened the door. She saw that the caller ID on the phone was a long distance starting from 010. Her mother said coldly: "Your dad called, you can answer it."
Haiying answered the phone: "Hey, Dad, I'm home, oh, it's okay, it's my phone that I lost, no need, OK, that's it, goodbye."
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The next morning, Mr. Deng drove into the east gate of the big market with Santana 2000 he was equipped with by his unit. Although the Jinqiao Market was so fat that Deng Shibin, as the general manager, even if he wanted to purchase the latest Audi A6, he was a state-owned unit and the unit was at the department level. The top leader's car must meet the regulations and cannot exceed 2.0 displacement. The car price must be limited to less than 200,000. However, the gold content of this Santana 2000 is not low. The interior alone costs tens of thousands, imported calfskin seats, Dolby surround sound and so on. Only in this way can the grand market be demonstrated and the grandeur of Mr. Deng.
The leaders of the Commercial Bureau will come to the big market tomorrow, so Mr. Deng will pay close attention to the environment today. The phenomenon of parking randomly and littering must be rectified. Another major cleaning will be carried out. A red cloth banner is hung at the door, "Welcome the leaders of the Commercial Bureau to visit and provide guidance", and work together.
When the car drove into the door, Mr. Deng glanced out inadvertently and immediately ordered the driver: "Stop! Go back."
Santana 2000 retreated more than ten meters. President Deng saw the scribbled "paintings" on the wall and was immediately furious: "It's not true!"
Mr. Deng immediately called Liu Qi's cell phone and asked who made the graffiti on the east gate wall. Liu Qi was confused: "There are paintings on the wall? I don't know."
"Okay, I understand." Mr. Deng called Xiong Guangming again, scolded him first, and then ordered him to solve the problem immediately.
Ten minutes later, a group of workers came to the wall, shoveled off all the paint and paint with a shovel, and then brushed it with white paint. It looked snow-white from a distance, and the effect was good.
At the bus stop, a bus stopped. Haiying got off and looked up. She didn't see the wall painting that made her fascinated. She disappeared. Instead, she replaced it with a newly painted white wall. Several workers squatted beside her to clean up tools, and under their feet were shoveled off colorful wall skins.
This painting was ruined by them!
No matter what he said, the painting could not be restored. At this moment, Hai Ying felt like an archaeologist who witnessed the tomb robbers destroying the ancient tomb. When she thought of the camera stolen, it was enough to feel sad to be stolen. In addition, a whole roll of film that had been filmed was as painful as her heart was taken away.
The workers left with small buckets and shovels. They were Section Chief Xiong who asked someone to find a job from the labor market for thirty yuan per person. They rushed back and continued to wait for work, so they didn't mind why the girl was crying.
The sky was dark clouds rolling and the sky was gloomy. Haiying was crying silently. Suddenly, someone heard someone talking in her ears: "What's going on? Have you lost something?"
She turned her head and the dark world seemed to add a hint of bright color. The bright color comes from the boy's smile, a little naughty and a little playful, but it makes people feel at ease and calm, just like a young brother of a different age, a problematic student who is very good at taking care of his sister and dares to take any disaster for his sister.
"Have you lost something?" the little brother asked again.
"Well, I lost it yesterday." Haiying replied in a strange way.
The boy was filled with righteous indignation, and the sun shone in an instant and turned into a storm: "You dare to steal it! No, did you lose it in the big market?"
"No, it's on the bus." Haiying said. She didn't know where the other party came from, but she just felt that the lost thing had hope.
"I'll take you back." The young man stepped forward. He was not tall, over 1.7 meters tall, but his body was well-proportioned and his legs were long. He was almost jumping when he walked, and his body was filled with the hormones of youthful blood.
Haiying noticed that the boy was wearing very orthodox clothes, and his shirts, trousers and leather shoes were usually worn like this by only bank tellers, but he was not as decent as him. The long-sleeved white shirt was spotless and the leather shoes were shiny. The most important thing was that the shirt was ironed with bright lines and the trousers were straight. The boy had a very mature big back head, with meticulous hairstyle, shiny and stylish, but he did not have the greasiness and treacherous feeling of middle-aged people. This reminded Haiying of the scene when her brother stole adult clothes when he was a child.
Liu Kunlun didn't know that there were so many scenes in the girl following him. He just couldn't understand who dared to pickpocket on his territory. The Buddha's group stopped and never dared to appear in the big market again. The group of people who pickedpocketed at the bus stop had been missing for several months. The only possibility was that they set their base camp at the next stop.
The next stop was a bit far away. Liu Kunlun was afraid that the girl would be too tired to leave, so he stopped a taxi. The driver who was lying around the train station did not know Liu Kunlun. The master braked and leaned over and shouted, "Mr. Liu, where are you going?"
"Next stop." Liu Kunlun opened the car door and went to the passenger seat, turned his head and said, "You can sit in the back."
"Oh." Haiying then came back to the feeling that men in her life circle would help women open the door. She had met such a person who was not gentlemanly, but she didn't feel unhappy at all. Instead, she had a faint expectation.
The driver took out the cigarette, and Liu Kunlun said carelessly: "Go me." He took out his Chinese and handed it to the driver. He also held one, lit it and lit it to swallow the clouds and fog.
"Cough cough~" Haiying coughed a few times, she couldn't smell the smoke. Last time, a very excellent boy wanted to pursue her, but because she couldn't quit smoking, she was rejected immediately.
"Roll the window down," said Liu Kunlun.
"Oh." Haiying rolled down the car window obediently. The rear windows of this low-end car are really shaking, so that she feels nostalgic.
The next stop arrived soon. Liu Kunlun didn't pay for the car, so he didn't care about Haiying when he got off the car. He glanced around and pulled out a person from the crowd. He grabbed the collar and walked into the alley on the side of the roadside. Haiying's heart began to pound and followed him in.
"You Lao Er, my friend lost something on the bus yesterday. I will give you five minutes to hand it over." The boy did not hit someone and spoke calmly, but seeing You Lao Er's expression as if he was a cat, he must have been beaten a lot before.
"Mr. Liu, I can't get it out for five minutes. The grace limit is limited. Besides, I don't know what I lost?" You Lao Er smiled and did not dare to argue. He had a lot of holidays with Liu Kunlun. His brother You Lao Shuo was beaten up by Liu Kunlun many times, and his two-step complaints were very deep.
"You, tell him what he lost." Liu Kunlun said to Haiying.
Haiying was like a primary school student raising her hand to wait for the teacher to speak out, and couldn't wait to answer: "One mobile phone, one camera, the most important thing is the film inside, the wallet and the ID card, the Central Academy of Fine Arts student ID and my ID card. My name is Lin Haiying. By the way, there is still some money, I forgot about it."
"Ten minutes, take it out." Liu Kunlun said.
You Lao Er had no choice but to bring his nemesis and the owner to the nearby Seg Electronics City. This is the large market for electronic products in Omi. He bought mobile phones on the first floor and sold electronic equipment on the second floor. They were all private stalls, many of which helped pickpockets sell stolen goods. You Lao Er came to one of them and said that he wanted to get the things he put here yesterday.
The stall owner said that the mobile phones had been sold, and this kind of Samsung color screen was so intimate that the camera was placed on the stall where my buddy specialized in selling second-hand cameras, and it should still be there.
"Who did you sell it to?" You Lao Er cried with a sad face. He knew that if he couldn't find his phone, he might have to stay in the hospital for half a month.
The stall owner also found something was wrong and hurriedly said, "I sold it to a friend, and I have no time to return it."
In this way, Lin Haiying found her mobile phone and camera, but the Sim was pulled out and thrown away, and her wallet and ID were thrown into the trash can and could not be found. You Lao Er paid another 1,000 yuan, and she was slapped twice in the face, which was crisp.
You Lao Er hurriedly got out, leaving only Hai Ying and Liu Kunlun standing on the street.
Haiying checked the camera, but fortunately, the stall owner was not very educated, had never seen Leica before, and thought it was an ordinary card machine and had not even moved the film.
"You are so awesome, thank you so much. By the way, what's your name?" Lin Haiying asked.
"My name is Liu Kunlun, Kunlun in Kunlun Mountain." Liu Kunlun smiled proudly, and the sunlight happened to shine out from the dark clouds, shining on the young man's brilliant face.
Chapter completed!