Transmigrated into a Book on Her Wedding Night in the Seventies, the Cold and Rough Man is Infatuated

She was a favored daughter of heaven, doted on by everyone. But in her friend Qi Qingmei's book, she became a universally despised villainess. The campus heartthrob who pursued her was in love ...

Chapter 133 Eat it, the money is earned from you anyway

Shen Qinghe pursed her lips and asked in a different way, "How do they know that I often buy things at the supply and marketing cooperative?"

"You said it was an accidental encounter. You look eye-catching, and the things you buy are also eye-catching, so you were targeted," said Deputy Director Cai.

Shen Qinghe frowned even deeper. They were quite loyal to the code of conduct and didn't even betray Qi Qingmei.

"Comrade, do you know something?" Deputy Director Cai stared at Shen Qinghe and asked, feeling that she was not satisfied with his results of solving the case.

Shen Qinghe shook her head and smiled faintly, "It's okay, I'm just curious."

Jiang Chunlin glanced at Shen Qinghe and understood what she meant.

If there is no evidence, there is no point in saying it.

Deputy Director Cai laughed out loud, "You are quite courageous, young comrade."

She looks weak, but I didn't expect that she is not a timid person.

It's good to be bold. If you are bold, what he is going to say next will have a chance of success.

"Director Cai, do you have anything else to say?" Jiang Chunlin asked when he saw that Deputy Director Cai had finished speaking but had no intention of letting them go and looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Deputy Director Cai glanced at Jiang Chunlin, gave him a thumbs up, and said exaggeratedly, "As expected of someone who works at Guanghua Garment Factory, you are so sharp!"

Jiang Chunlin, "..."

Shen Qinghe, "..."

She felt embarrassed for Director Cai because of this person's praise.

Deputy Director Cai picked up the white porcelain teacup, took a few sips of tea, put the cup on the table, and looked directly at Shen Qinghe.

"Comrade Xiao Shen, let me be frank.

The portrait you provided made it much easier for us to solve the case. It can be said that without your portrait, we would not have been able to catch the person so quickly.

We have been keeping an eye on those guys for a long time, but our spies have never seen them, so it's a bit difficult to find them.

I mean, I want to hire you as a portrait artist to draw pictures of suspects for us."

Deputy Director Cai finally said what he wanted to say and breathed a sigh of relief.

He was used to being simple and rough with suspects, so he was not used to hearing them suddenly speak in a roundabout way.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Shen Qinghe expectantly.

Shen Qinghe's eyes rolled and she felt a little excited. Here came another job to make money!

Jiang Chunlin didn't expect that Deputy Director Cai would take such a big detour. This was what he wanted to say.

He turned his head and looked at Shen Qinghe inquiringly. He respected her choice.

If she wanted to do this, he supported her.

If she doesn't want to, Deputy Director Cai can forget about using his power to pressure her.

"Okay, but I don't work in the office." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.

Deputy Director Cai was stunned and frowned.

"If there is a need, you can call the village brigade directly like I did today, and I will come over as soon as I receive the call." Shen Qinghe added.

Deputy Director Cai thought for a while. It was a rare opportunity to meet such a portrait artist, and he really didn't want to miss it.

Every year, many cases remain unsolved because the suspects cannot be found.

He also found several portrait artists, but they only drew two or three-quarters of the likeness and distributed them to others. Finding a bunch of people with similar appearances for him actually increased his workload.

Shen Qinghe is different. The portraits she draws are 80% imaginative and she selects those who are only similar in appearance.

After all, there are very few people in this world who look 80% similar.

If there is, it must be a brother.

"Okay!" Deputy Director Cai laughed heartily. He had been thinking hard all night and had written two pages of draft, but in the end he didn't use it and still people agreed.

Shen Qinghe looked at Deputy Director Cai, rubbed her slender, white hands together, and had a smile on her face.

Deputy Director Cai was stunned, then burst into laughter, thought for a while and said.

"If you don't work, then I'll charge you per person. Is that okay with you?"

"I think there's no problem." Shen Qinghe continued.

Deputy Director Cai couldn't help but laugh. This girl is so likable.

"I'll give you fifty cents for a portrait. Is that okay with you?" Deputy Director Cai looked at Shen Qinghe and said awkwardly, "The institute is short of funds, I..."

"Sure!" Shen Qinghe said with a smile, "How can we use money to measure our service to the people? Just tell me how much it is, and I have no problem with that. No bargaining!"

Deputy Director Cai, "..."

If Shen Qinghe hadn't looked so greedy just now, he would have really believed what she said.

When they walked out of the police station, Deputy Director Cai personally saw them out. He was still standing at the door waving at them like a lucky cat.

"Are you really willing to do this?" Jiang Chunlin asked Shen Qinghe while pushing his bicycle.

Shen Qinghe nodded, smiling like a rat that stole oil, "Why not? I'm a good member."

Jiang Chunlin, "..."

He found that his wife was becoming more and more talkative.

Shen Qinghe is naturally not as noble as she says. She does not work at Guanghua Garment Factory just to sell more clothes and make more money.

The money the police station earns is a bit small, but she is still considered as the head of the police station.

If anything happens to her in the black market, she can ask Deputy Director Cai for help.

Nowadays, if you deal in things on the black market, as long as you don’t deal in bills or use the black market to do other shady transactions, you will not be sentenced to a heavy punishment.

Shen Qinghe was very happy to get a job at the police station. She was not even so angry that the group of people did not give up Qi Qingmei.

After all, Qi Qingmei is the heroine, so it’s not easy for her to leave the stage.

Passing by the state-owned restaurant, Shen Qinghe licked her lips when she smelled the aroma of food wafting from inside.

"Let's eat first and then go back. I want to eat braised pork."

Jiang Chunlin knew that Shen Qinghe was greedy, so he looked at her with amusement, parked his bicycle in front of the door of the state-owned hotel, locked it, and followed Shen Qinghe in.

I didn't expect to meet Luo Ailan.

"Hey! You come to eat too!" Shen Qinghe said with a smile.

Luo Ailan was chewing on sweet and sour pork ribs. When she heard this, the bone almost choked her and her face turned red.

How did I meet her?

Shen Qinghe sat directly opposite Luo Ailan and said to Jiang Chunlin, "One serving of braised pork, one serving of cold-mixed pig's trotters, and some rice."

Jiang Chunlin nodded and went to the window to buy food.

Facing Shen Qinghe, Luo Ailan could hardly eat.

Shameful.

Shen Qinghe had always asked her to discuss business in a state-owned restaurant before, and she couldn't stop thinking about the sweet and sour pork ribs after eating them.

I just got my salary yesterday and wanted to improve my food today, but I didn’t expect to run into Shen Qinghe.

"It's human nature to love delicious food. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Just eat with big mouthfuls." Shen Qinghe also noticed Luo Ailan's embarrassment and said with a smile.

"This is my first time eating at a state-owned restaurant." Luo Ailan said dejectedly, "My family is poor and we can't afford it."

Thinking of something, he added, "It doesn't count with what you eat."

Shen Qinghe nodded, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of Luo Ailan's sweet and sour pork ribs and started to eat it.

When Luo Ailan glared at him, Shen Qinghe said as a matter of course, "You ate a lot of my sweet and sour pork ribs last time, it's not okay for me to have a piece."

Luo Ailan laughed and pushed the plate towards Shen Qinghe, "Eat it. This money was earned from you anyway."

Her mother was very strict with her salary and only gave her two yuan pocket money every month. She could not afford to eat in the state-owned restaurant.