aircannonsinc Chapter 1107 4 People in the Courtyard
Chapter 1107 4 People in the Courtyard
He Yudong said quickly: "There is a photo of me and my ID card in it."
The police flipped through the folders and found a black-and-white photo of He Yudong and an old ID card.
"Yes, it's mine!" He Yudong said excitedly.
The police nodded, turned to look at the shadow on the ground, and said sternly: "We have caught the criminal red-handed. What else do you have to say?"
The black shadow's face turned pale. He knew that he was doomed this time, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
"Take him away!" The police gave an order, and two policemen stepped forward and took the black shadow away.
He Yudong said to the thin man gratefully: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to find my wallet back."
The thin man chuckled, rubbed his hands and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, it's just a small favor. Um... Comrade, look, I helped you find your wallet, shouldn't you..."
Before he finished speaking, He Yudong understood what he meant. He took out a few bills from his wallet, handed them to the thin man, and said, "This is a reward for you, take it."
The thin man's eyes lit up, he quickly took the money, thanked the owner profusely and left.
He Yudong shook his head. Nowadays, people have to charge money for doing good deeds. People’s hearts have really changed.
He put his wallet back in his pocket and continued walking towards Panjiayuan.
After arriving at Panjiayuan, He Yudong began to wander around, looking for a suitable target.
Panjiayuan is very large, with many people setting up stalls and a wide variety of antique calligraphy and paintings.
He Yudong walked and stopped, carefully observing the items on each stall.
He found that although there were many things here, most of them were fakes and there were very few authentic ones.
However, He Yudong did not lose heart. He knew that as long as he was patient, he would be able to find good things.
As he walked, he recalled the antique knowledge he had learned in his previous life, hoping that it would come in handy.
Suddenly, a stall caught his attention.
There were several calligraphy and paintings on the stall, one of which caught He Yudong's interest.
This calligraphy and painting looks very ordinary, the paper is yellowed, the ink is mottled, and it seems to be very old.
He Yudong picked up the calligraphy and painting and examined it carefully.
He found that the calligraphy and painting had smooth brushwork and the ink colors were just right. Although the paper was worn out, the handwriting was clear and majestic.
He Yudong's heart moved. This calligraphy and painting seemed to be extraordinary.
He pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Boss, how much is this painting?"
The stall owner was an old man in his fifties. He squinted his eyes and looked at He Yudong. He said slowly: "Young man, you have a good eye. This calligraphy and painting is a good thing."
"Oh? What do you mean?" He Yudong asked calmly.
"This painting is an authentic work of Tang Bohu!" the stall owner said mysteriously.
"Tang Bohu?" He Yudong sneered in his heart. This old man really dared to brag.
He could tell at a glance that although the calligraphy and painting was good, it was definitely not Tang Bohu's authentic work.
However, He Yudong did not expose him, but continued to ask: "Boss, please name a price."
The stall owner held up five fingers and said, "Five hundred dollars!"
He Yudong laughed inwardly. He wanted to buy Tang Bohu's authentic work for only 500 yuan? This old man was really crazy about money.
However, he did not show it, but pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Five hundred yuan? Isn't it too expensive? Can it be cheaper?"
"Young man, this is an authentic work of Tang Bohu. Five hundred yuan is already very cheap," said the stall owner.
He Yudong shook his head and said, "Boss, although this calligraphy and painting of yours is good, it is definitely not an authentic work of Tang Bohu. It is worth at most one hundred yuan."
When the stall owner heard this, he immediately became anxious and said, "Young man, don't talk nonsense. I bought this at a high price. It is definitely authentic!"
He Yudong sneered and said, "Boss, if you really think it's an authentic work, then go find an expert to authenticate it. If it's authentic, I'm willing to pay five thousand dollars!"
When the stall owner heard this, he was stunned.
He actually bought this painting from the countryside and only spent fifty yuan on it.
He originally planned to sell it for 200 yuan, but he didn't expect He Yudong to be willing to offer 5,000 yuan!
Could it be that this calligraphy and painting is really an authentic work of Tang Bohu?
The stall owner began to waver.
Seeing that he was hesitant, He Yudong struck while the iron was hot and said, "Boss, if you sell it to me now, I'll give you 150 yuan. How about that?"
The stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"
He Yudong was secretly delighted. He bought a priceless painting for only 150 yuan. He really made a fortune!
He paid the money, took the calligraphy and painting, turned around and left Panjiayuan.
He did not go directly home, but came to a secluded alley.
He carefully unfolded the calligraphy and painting and examined it carefully.
He discovered that although the paper of the calligraphy and painting was worn out, its material was special and seemed to be made of some special material.
Moreover, there are some strange symbols on the back of the calligraphy and painting.
He Yudong had never seen these symbols before.
He felt vaguely that this painting seemed to be hiding some secrets...
A thin figure squeezed out of the crowd, it was Bang Geng. He held He Yudong's wallet in his hand and said proudly: "Comrade police, I saw him trying to throw the wallet into the trash can just now, but I stopped him. This wallet is his!"
He Yudong was stunned. This little bastard actually turned the tables!
The police looked at He Yudong suspiciously, then looked at Bang Geng, and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
Bang Geng puffed out his chest and said confidently, "Of course it's true! I'm a Young Pioneer and I never lie!"
The police nodded and said to He Yudong: "Comrade, since someone has testified, the wallet is yours. Be careful in the future and don't throw things around."
He Yudong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. What the hell was going on?
He glared at Bang Geng fiercely, then turned and left.
"Hey, your wallet!" the policeman shouted.
He Yudong snatched the wallet and left without looking back.
He was holding back a rage, and he couldn't let it out. He couldn't swallow it!
No, he has to find a way to teach Bang Geng a lesson!
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He Yudong returned to the courtyard and became angrier the more he thought about it.
He sat in the house, racking his brains to think of a way to take revenge on Bang Geng.
Suddenly, he had a brilliant idea.
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The next morning, when Banggeng got up, he found that his pants were wet.
He looked down and was stunned.
Someone actually drew a turtle on his pants!
Banggeng felt embarrassed and annoyed, he knew that it must have been He Yudong who did it!
He ran to He Yudong's house angrily and knocked hard.
"He Yudong, come out!" Banggeng shouted loudly.
He Yudong opened the door and looked at Bang Geng innocently, "What's wrong? You're calling for his soul so early in the morning?"
"Stop pretending!" Bang Geng pointed at his pants and said angrily, "Look at what you have done!"
He Yudong pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, why are your pants wet? And you drew a turtle on them? Who did this? It's so wicked!"
"You're still pretending!" Bang Geng was so angry that he jumped up and down, "It must be you who did it!"
"What evidence do you have?" He Yudong asked back.
Banggeng was speechless for a moment, he really had no evidence.
He Yudong sneered, "Don't accuse good people without evidence! Be careful or I'll sue you for defamation!"
After saying that, he slammed the door.
Bang Geng stood outside the door, shaking with anger.
He couldn't understand how He Yudong did it.
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Banggeng had a very bad time in the next few days.
Wherever he went, people would point at him and laugh at him as a "turtle".
Banggeng couldn't stand this humiliation, so he decided to take revenge on He Yudong.
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One night, Banggeng sneaked into He Yudong's room and wanted to pee on his bed.
However, as soon as he walked to the bed, he was caught by He Yudong.
"You little bastard, what do you want to do now?" He Yudong said angrily.
Bang Geng turned pale with fear and stammered, "I...I..."
"What do you mean by 'I'?" He Yudong grabbed Banggeng's collar and lifted him up. "Are you tired of living?"
Bang Geng was so scared that he burst into tears, "I won't dare to do it again, I won't dare to do it again!"
He Yudong sneered, "You beg for mercy now? It's too late!"
He dragged Stick Steed into the yard and tied him to a tree.
Then he took out a bucket of water and poured it on Bang Geng.
"Ah..." Banggeng shivered after being splashed with cold water.
He Yudong took out a pair of scissors and cut off Banggeng's hair.
"Ah..." Banggeng cried even louder.
He Yudong felt happy when he saw Banggeng's miserable appearance.
"You little bastard, this is just a small lesson for you! If you dare to provoke me again, I will make you pay for it!" He Yudong said viciously.
After saying that, he turned and went back to the house.
Banggeng was tied to a tree. He was cold and hungry and cried all night.
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The next morning, Jia Zhang discovered that Banggeng was missing and looked everywhere for him anxiously.
Finally, she found the stick tied to a tree in the yard.
When Jia Zhang saw Banggeng's appearance, she felt very distressed.
She quickly untied the rope, held the stick in her arms, and cried, "My dear grandson, what happened to you? Who made you like this?"
Banggeng cried and told Jia Zhang what had happened.
After hearing this, Jia Zhang became furious.
She rushed to the door of He Yudong's house with the stick in her arms, and yelled, "He Yudong, you beast! How dare you do this to my good grandson! I'm going to fight you!"
He Yudong opened the door and looked at Jia Zhang coldly, "What do you want to do now?"
"What are you doing?" Jia Zhang pointed at Bang Geng and said angrily, "Look at what you have done! You made my good grandson like this, do you still have any humanity?"
He Yudong sneered, "He was the one who provoked me first! I was just giving him a small lesson!"
"A small lesson?" Jia Zhang roared, "You tied my good grandson to a tree, poured cold water on him, and cut his hair. You call this a small lesson? You are abusing children!"
He Yudong said disdainfully: "Child abuse? Stop accusing me of that! I was just defending myself!"
"Self-defense?" Jia Zhang was so angry that she was shaking all over. "You are talking nonsense! You are deliberately taking revenge! I will sue you!"
After Jia Zhang finished speaking, she ran to the police station holding the stick...
"Comrade police, I have evidence!" A shrill voice came from the crowd.
He Yudong looked in the direction of the voice and saw a thin man squeezing out from the crowd with a wallet in his hand.
"This is my wallet!" He Yudong recognized it at a glance.