I am not a thief

"Dafa, why are you so early?" Qiu Biao, taking advantage of his father's inattention, wants to know the song secretly and asks in private.

"I can't sleep!" Hu Dafa's explanation is even more divine, "I worked last night and went back very late. When I was lying in bed, I didn't fall asleep. I got up early. Do you think my eyes are red?" Hu Da FA stretched his head forward to make do so that he could see his red eyes in the dark morning.

"Alas! The same, the same Qiu Biao glanced and lowered his eyelids. He let Hu Dafa look at himself. "It's the end of the year. It's cold and we have to patrol. What a bad luck!"

Qiu Biao is a security guard in an upscale community. Although hard, but also helpless, who let themselves go to school when not progressive! The third brother and sister of the enemy family, Qiu Biao's elder sister, studied very well and got a college degree in finance. Now they are in their last year. They will be able to work after graduation next year, which is enough to lighten the burden of the family.

Fortunately, Qiu Biao's family lives here, and his work place is not far away. He can go home every day. Otherwise, all his efforts will be delayed.

This job was entrusted by master Qiu to find such a job that does not require academic qualifications or skills. It may be a good thing to work at a young age, or it may not be a good thing for life.

Some people get their own happiness through their own efforts during this period, while others are silent and repose their hopes on their children and grandchildren. This cycle, generation after generation.

At the end of the year, there are many outstanding features. Everyone is busy; Everyone is jubilant - year-end bonus; Everyone is enthusiastic - from the bottom of my heart.

At the end of the year, it was also a time of frequent theft.

Hu Dafa, with white mist rising from his body, jogged back to his dormitory. In the snow, there are many footprints and ruts, which are not as clean as when Dafa first came out.

"Oh, this guy is so heavy!"

"Be honest, there's not so much to say!"

Two short conversations, inadvertently floated into Hu Dafa's ears, what's the situation, so hard, still very early, this is a stall selling breakfast? Hu Dafa turned his head and cast a glance, directly denying his blind judgment.

Two men are pushing an electric motorcycle in the snow. The people in front of them are bending their heads and complaining. The people behind them are pushing and pushing another electric motorcycle with one hand. In addition to spitting out the white fog in the mouth, the body is also emitting white gas. It seems that it has been pushed a long distance, otherwise it would not be so hard.

What happened? Lost the key? Lost the battery? The car has broken down?

After a glance, Hu Dafa overturned his previous judgment. The battery can't be seen, the tire is in good condition, and the key is not in the car. If you don't ride, you have to push. Either you cheat or you steal! It's a pity that the owner of such a new car was pushed away before he bought it.

With the confusion in his mind, Hu Dafa's running pace was a little scattered, which immediately aroused the vigilance of the two wheelbarrow men, and looked sideways at Hu Dafa's position. Hu Dafa knew that looking back now, he must have been determined that he had discovered something about others. As for what it was, Hu Dafa could think of it with his heel. These two men were pushing a car that didn't belong to them.

A 90% new car like this costs more than 1000 yuan. But it's estimated that it will cost three or four thousand for the owner to buy a new one.

"Alas! Chinese New Year is coming soon. Isn't it a big jam for others? If you do something wrong and steal someone's leg, how can they go to work? It's been a lost Christmas for thousands Hu Dafa didn't ask the owner if he was confused during the festival. He directly linked the two things together.

The two men just closed their eyes and pushed the car hard, but Hu Dafa looked at it again. They are both migrant workers. They don't wear much. They are even thin. They are strong and hard-working.

It seems that we are going to sell the car for money and go home for the new year!

Work for a year, may not earn money, hand is a pile of white and a pain, hard life ah! But who is the owner of the car? He shouldn't be punished for your boss? Hu Dafa thought to himself, I was like this at the beginning, but I couldn't think of it and went the wrong way, my friend! You can't do this! But how can I help you?

It's bright, but there are not many people on the road. After all, there are a few people who have to go to work on Saturday. Besides, it's snowing. Everyone wants to stay in the warm blanket for a while. Seeing that they are about to turn, Hu Dafa hasn't figured out any way yet.

"Maybe! It's their own car, isn't it? " Hu Dafa forgives the mistake in his heart, closes his eyes and looks in another direction.

A slim and pretty figure came in a hurry on another street, dressed in winter police uniform and women's clothes. He was familiar with his head, figure and walking posture. Hu Dafa looked sideways as if he had a telepathy. The policewoman also looked up.

"Ouch! It's a coincidence. Isn't this officer Qi? oh Their police station is near here. It's coming to work! Do you want to report it? Look at these two migrant workers. They are not like recidivists. If they report it, they can't go home. They can only spend the new year in the Bureau. Maybe they shouldn't do it! " Hu Dafa hesitated, Qi Ruilan also saw him, just want to raise his hand to say hello, but Hu Dafa preempted.

Hu Dafa raised his hand to greet him. At the same time, he squeezed his eyes and nuzui toward Qi Ruilan, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say it.

It's very cold and windy. I have to shout after 20 or 30 meters. Do you want to come closer. When Qi Ruilan was puzzled, he saw that Hu Dafa had turned to another direction and chased two migrant workers“ What happened? Cramps in your face? What are you doing? " Just want to turn around and walk to the unit, but still can't put it down in my heart, so I stand on the street corner and look at Hu Dafa.

Hu Dafa has already chased the two men. He doesn't want to shout Qi Ruilan to catch people directly, nor does he want someone to be angry because of losing their car on a good festival. But it's OK to think of a safe way to scare them away.

"Alas! You two, wait a minute! " Hu Dafa pretended to be tired and wanted to have a rest, but he wanted to find them for something. He stopped three or four steps away, supported the power pole beside him, gasped a little, and looked at Qi Ruilan.

Officer Qi is wondering, "what's wrong with this kid? What the hell is going on? Master once told himself that he must be careful of this Hu Dafa. I met him today, and he was so eager to talk that he stopped talking. What did you find? " Looking at Hu Dafa holding the pole and blinking at himself, he was alert and walked slowly.