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Chapter 339 Can I not pay the bullet fee?

Chapter 339 Can I not pay the bullet fee?

What Jia Zhang didn't notice was that the police comrade next to him silently wrote down the name Ma Daxian.

Swindling and abducting, spreading feudal superstition ideas, this is a serious crime that needs to be sentenced!

As for Jia Zhang's personal ideological problems, it can only be handed over to the comrades of the street office to educate her.

Sha Zhu couldn't say anything when he saw this, but he felt sorry for Qian.

A pair of pigs is not cheap, if you eat this every day, how much will you spend in a month!

At this moment, a police comrade came over with a folder.

"Who is Zhang Damei? The result of your processing has come down, and it will be handled by the sub-district office in the area under its jurisdiction. You can leave now!"

The police comrade gave Jia Zhang a cold look, his eyes were full of unconcealable disgust.

This vicious old woman who could sell her own granddaughter to a circus for just five yuan.

It's a pity that there is no way to bring her to justice according to the law. It's really cheap for her!

Hearing what the police comrades said, Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't believe her ears. Was she acquitted by the police station?

"Comrade policeman, I told you that I was wronged a long time ago, you must believe me, now it's good, you arrested the wrong person!"

Jia Zhang quickly changed her mentality, with her nostrils upturned, staring dissatisfiedly at the police comrade in front of her.

"Did you see my white hair? Let me tell you, Dou E and the white-haired girl together are not wronged by me. You caught the wrong good guy!"

Jia Dongxu in the next cell was speechless watching his mother talking nonsense.

What a joke, you don't know what's going on in our family, where are the good people from our family's ancestors!

It's a pity that comrades in the police didn't bother to talk to Mrs. Jia and Zhang, but quickly took out the second document.

"Jia Dongxu, your verdict has also come down. The bureau means that you will be executed years ago, and the date is set on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, which is the day after tomorrow. Hurry up and ask your family to pay the bullet fee!"

Poor Jia Dongxu didn't even finish listening to this sentence, and only when he heard the police comrade say the words "executed years ago", he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and passed out.

Jia Zhang couldn't help being stunned when he heard that, is Dongxu going to be shot the day after tomorrow?

But what happened to the bullet fee?

"Comrade police, what do you mean by the bullet fee you mentioned just now? Why do family members have to pay for bullets?"

Jia Zhang easily grasped the point of what the police comrades said, which is that the family members should pay for the bullets.

But isn't this bullying honest people?How can there be such a reason in the world!

"What's your relationship with Jia Dongxu?" The policeman raised his head and gave Jia Zhang a cold look.

"I'm his mother, my own mother! How much is the bullet fee, can I not pay this money?"

Jia Zhang quickly revealed his identity to the other party.

The police comrade took a deep look at Mrs. Jia and Zhang, and then nodded involuntarily.

Seeing that she and Jia Dongxu look quite similar, both of them are big fat people with big pie faces, they really look like mother and son.

But this pair of mother and son is too weird, can they be locked together in the police station?

It seems that this family has problems from the root, and it is impossible to get together here if they are not born with bad seeds.

"The bullets cost fifty cents. If you don't pay the money, don't even think about taking the corpse!"

Jia Zhang's face immediately collapsed.

Fifty cents, why didn't your police station grab it?

Fifty cents was almost enough for her to buy a catty of fat pork, but in the end she could only buy one bullet, and it was for Dongxu?

"Well, let me ask, what will happen if the body is not taken away?" Jia Zhang hurriedly asked cautiously.

It doesn't seem to be a problem not to take the corpse away. Doesn't it save the coffin and funeral expenses?

Jia Zhang's problem made the police comrades unable to deal with it.

You don't even want your son's body for a mere fifty cents?

What the hell is going on with this family!

"It hasn't happened before."

"It seems that there used to be that kind of death row prisoner without family members. I heard from my predecessors. I heard that the corpse was sent to the medical school as a teaching specimen."

Teaching specimen, that's a euphemism.

In fact, it is sent to the medical school to do anatomy experiments for students.

Jia Dongxu finally woke up, and when he heard the police comrade say that the corpse would be sent to the medical school as a specimen, he was so frightened that he immediately feces and urinated, and he couldn't even speak fluently.

"Mom, I, I don't want to send it to school as a specimen, I've already thought about it, just bury me next to the stick!"

Jia Dongxu was so frightened that his teeth chattered. Thinking of his mother leaving his body alone to save the [-] cents bullet fee, Jia Dongxu couldn't help but tremble all over.

He wanted to be buried in the ground, and he didn't want to be sent to school as a specimen, to be visited and dissected by others.

"That's impossible, your mother, I don't have the money to buy you bullets, and I can't afford to buy you a coffin!"

Jia Zhang's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at his precious son.

Ever since Jia Dongxu became paralyzed due to a work-related injury and was unable to make money, his status in Jia Zhang's heart plummeted, plummeting.

Now that he is going to be taken to be shot, Jia Zhang is naturally too lazy to spend an extra penny on him.

Bah, this kind of son who is not as good as pigs and dogs can't provide for himself, and he will only drag him down all the time. The dead body should be fed to dogs!

"Mom, mom! I have money, I have money!" Jia Dongxu hurriedly shouted loudly.

In fact, he secretly hid some private money behind Jia Zhang's and Qin Huairu's backs, and he didn't tell anyone about it, but now he can't do it unless he takes it out.

If you don't take out the money, there will be no chance in the future, and maybe even the corpse will be abandoned.

"Where is it, how much is it?" Jia Zhang's eyes lit up immediately.

She had always suspected that Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu secretly hid the small treasury behind her back, but now that Jia Dongxu was about to die, she was finally going to confess to herself.

Dongxu has been working since he was 17, and he has been working for 16 years now. Even if he secretly hides 20 yuan a year, there should be more than 300 yuan now, right?

Tsk, more than 300 yuan, now my wife is about to get rich!

"It's not much. The money is hidden under the legs of our bed. I dug a hole under the legs of the bed, and the legs of the bed are pressing on it. It can't be seen from the outside."

When things come to an end, even Jia Dongxu, who is as strong as Jia Dongxu, has to bow his head to reality at this moment.

"It's the money I've saved over the years. There's a total of 23 yuan. Is it enough to buy me bullets and a coffin?"

Jia Dongxu looked hopefully at his mother Jia Zhangshi, hoping to get an affirmative answer from her.

"What, only 23 yuan?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang stared at Jia Dongxu in disbelief. After all these years, you have saved such a small amount of private money?

Impossible, I don't believe it!

I have secretly saved more than 400 yuan over the years. You, a wage earner, don’t even have a fraction of the money you saved?

Who will believe this?