In Fengyi Police Station.

"Comrade Police...Woooooooooooooooooo...You have to make the decision for me..." A middle-aged woman who is about 1.55 meters tall is wiping her tears while secretly staring at the corner with handcuffs watching the fun.

The yellow-haired young man had one right hand on the metal handrail in the corridor. After glaring at him, he smacked his lips. He crossed his legs and turned his face away to look at the swaying poplar trees outside the window.

"Hao Caiyun! Don't complain first! Alas, my heart hurts, comrade police..." The person who spoke was a thin middle-aged woman squatting by the wall, with a yellow armband on her arm. The handwriting on the armband was blurred, and it was impossible to tell what job she was doing.

The whimpering and whimpering of two middle-aged women filled the narrow corridor and the ears of the police officers in charge of the case.

The policeman stood in the middle of the corridor, holding a notebook in his hand and didn't know what he was writing. He paused, frowned and raised his head and scolded: "Shut up! If you have something to say, why are you crying?!"

Hao Caiyun used her fat hand to wipe the tears that did not exist in the corner of her eyes and curled her lips. Seeing the person squatting on the ground and wanted to stand up and speak, she hurriedly spoke. "Comrade Police, you have to deal with it impartially." As she said that, she spread out a lock of hair in her palm.

When the middle-aged woman who had just stood up saw this scene, she immediately coughed without wanting to be outdone and said, "Comrade Police, I am also hurt!"

"Fan Aiqian, don't talk nonsense, I didn't hit you!" Hao Caiyun raised his chest and raised his chin, and he was always so righteous when he talked lies.

The middle-aged woman named Fan Aiqian was about to reach out to tear Hao Caiyun's black leather collar, and the police officer in charge of the case pulled the two of them apart.

"Stand up! Let's start talking one by one!"

Perhaps the police had too strong deterrence, Fan Aiqian shrank his neck like a quail.

Hao Caiyun secretly curled the corners of his mouth and began to tell the story of the cause and effect of being beaten. During the process of the story, he also looked at the yellow-haired guy who was picking his teeth with his little fingernail.

The yellow-haired guy also pricked his ears and heard the conflict between the two middle-aged women clearly.

It turned out that the short and fat woman named Hao Caiyun had a conflict with the tall and thin toll collector because of the cost of placing her bicycle in the parking lot.

What’s funny is that the difference between the one-cent difference is actually because of the difference between one cents?!

In order to save a dime, Hao Caiyun was pulled off a lock of hair and a leather jacket button by the toll collector.

When the police asked who was the first to do it, Hao Caiyun stretched out his fat hand and pointed it at the toll collector who was coughing and was about to die.

"We are both old friends, and I often store bicycles in her. She usually charges parking fees for one cents, but this time she insists on me 2 cents! Comrade police officer, do you have to tell me in advance even if she raises the price? I am a reasonable person. If I tell me before parking, how could I not give it? Do you think this is the reason? How can I say that the price increase when picking up the car?!" Hao Caiyun blinked his big black and bright eyes and looked at the police sincerely.

When Fan Aicun heard Hao Caiyun say that she was a reasonable person, her heart aches, her body tilted, and she fell against the wall and fell on the corridor.

God knows that when Hao Caiyun heard the price increase by one cent, he had to force his bicycle to leave. Not to mention two cents, he didn't want to give her a penny. She just stopped her and was beaten up by Hao Caiyun with his neck stuck.

Hao Caiyun punched her in her heart, and she struggled to save her life and pulled Hao Caiyun's clothes and hair. Is it good?!

For the sake of the current plan, I could only pretend to be dizzy and let the police take her to the hospital for examination.

Hao Caiyun couldn't see Fan Aiqian's tricks. He squatted down first and used his fingernails to snatch Fan Aiqian's people.

Fan Aicun couldn't bear the severe pain, so he took a deep breath and pretended to wake up. Looking at her, she had broken skin and bleeding.

Hao Caiyun stood up and clapped his hands: "I knew you were pretending!"

The police officer in charge of the case looked up helplessly and looked at Hao Caiyun: I know that he is pretending to be so heavy?!

In the end, he took the two to the hospital for examination and identification of the injury.

Hao Caiyun's injuries were only the one with bald scalp, while Fan Aicun's heart was a large area of ​​purple. Although it did not hurt the ribs, it was also the result of identification of soft tissue contusion.

In the end, in terms of compensation, I thought Fan Ai Qian would have the advantage, but I didn't expect to lose to Hao Caiyun's black leather jacket in the end.

Hao Caiyun compensated Fan Ai for the examination and treatment fee totaling 577 yuan, but Fan Aiqian had to compensate Hao Caiyun for the examination and treatment fee totaling 2,000 yuan.

God knows, how could Hao Caiyun, a person who is petty for a cent, wear a leather jacket worth several thousand yuan?!

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In a two-bedroom apartment on the third and fifth floors of Niwa District 3 and 5, Hao Caiyun held the black leather jacket in his hand and stared at the torn buttonholes.

He was wearing blue disposable shoe covers under his feet, confirming that this house with a Western style decoration was not owned by Hao Caiyun.

The head of the household is a foreign teacher from Africa, with a figure similar to Hao Caiyun. Recently, the foreign teacher returned to China and left the key to Hao Caiyun, who is an hourly worker.

If Hao Caiyun knew that she would fight with someone, no matter how cold or the wind was yesterday, she would not choose to go out wearing her employer's clothes.

I thought I would go to the supermarket to buy something today and return the clothes. Now, I can't hide the fact that I secretly wear my employer's clothes.

Hao Caiyun hung the leather jacket on the hanger and put it back into the wardrobe.

An hour later, Hao Caiyun wiped the inside and out of the house and came to the closet again.

The wardrobe is painted with black and red paint, with Hao Caiyun's reflection on it.

Opening the wardrobe and staring at the broken leather jacket, Hao Caiyun was very entangled.

Should I assume that nothing happened, or should I admit my mistakes on my own initiative?

But if the employer asks for compensation at the price, she can't afford it!

Taking the 2,000 yuan that Fan Ai paid to her to repair her leather jacket? She felt that a buttonhole and a button were not worth two thousand. The money was in her hands, and she couldn't bear to spend it anymore!

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." The knock on the door sounded.

Hao Caiyun was shocked and subconsciously closed the wardrobe.

Could it be that the employer is back?

It is impossible. If the employer comes back, he should use the key to open the door instead of knocking on it.

Hao Caiyun came to the door nervously wearing shoe covers and saw through the cat's eyes. A man stood outside, holding a white board in his arms.

"Who?" Hao Caiyun put his palm on the door handle.

"Hello, I'm here to deliver the express delivery. Teacher Hani said that I would knock on the door and try it, saying that there are people at home every day. Are you Ms. Hao?"

Hao Caiyun opened the door and nodded at the courier: "I am."

The courier handed over the white board in his hand: "Hello, this is Teacher Hani's painting, please sign for it."

Hao Caiyun took the rectangular painting wrapped in white paper and placed it casually at the corner of the house. "Thank you." As he said that, he was about to close the door.

The courier took out a receipt and a ballpoint pen from his wide work pants pocket: "Wait for a moment, Ms. Hao, please sign for me. This painting is of higher value, so sign for a safer sign for a while."

When Hao Caiyun heard that it was of high value, he trembled in his heart.

Then the courier said again: "Teacher Hani said that if there is no one at home, she will wait for her to come back tomorrow afternoon before delivering it. I am really afraid that there will be no one at home. If this painting is bumped and bumped, I really can't afford it."

Hao Caiyun's hand that signed the signing slipped, and the ballpoint pen fell on the threshold.
Chapter completed!