After returning from the banquet, the police also gave her an explanation.
It's still money going into the account.
Qiao Yu accepted it without hesitation and said with a smile: "If there is such a thing of helping the weak and upholding justice in the future, as a positive comrade, I will definitely bring these lawless lunatics to justice..."
The public security officer was so confused that he interrupted and said, "Comrade Qiao, if you have nothing else to do, we will leave first."
Qiao Yu raised his head from counting money and said, "Public Security Comrade, please forgive my old bad habit of talking. Seeing that you are doing your job so well..."
Seeing that she was about to make an official statement, the public security comrades looked distressed.
Qiao Yu stopped talking and got to the point: "Then the thief was sent back to the production team?"
"yes."
"So...how did he react when he was sent away?"
"Why are you asking that?"
Qiao Yu shuddered and said, "The police also know that my wife is often on missions and the children are not around. It's not safe for me to stay in the hospital alone. What if that person is dissatisfied and sneaks back to take revenge on me..."
The public security comrade consoled him: "He is now a bad element and a target of special attention. How could he escape from the production team? It's not that easy. But...what was his reaction when he left? There was really no reaction."
Qiao Yu pondered for a moment, then smiled and said respectfully, "Thank you, public security comrades, for making this trip. I'll see you off."
"No, no, we have legs and can walk. Comrade Qiao, if you really encounter something, this place is close to the Public Security Bureau, just go and tell them."
"Then I'll have to trouble the public security comrades. They are really good comrades of the people!" Qiao Yu sighed.
Only when the public security comrade's back disappeared did Qiao Yu retract his gaze.
No reaction...
This is strange.
It seems that there is indeed something wrong with the SF Express team.
Qiao Yu thought about it and decided that it would not be too late to tell Lao Zhou about this discovery the next time he landed on the island. After all, the enemy was around and it was a matter of life and death.
…
When Qiao Yu came to school for class, he found that Tian Xiumei was also in class.
Also present was Yang Caiying, who was the center of attention.
When asked how her marriage was, the single-celled lesbian blushed, "What do you mean by how it was... some of you are not unmarried, you should know that it is just like that."
Qiao Yu tilted his ear to listen, and just as he sat down, Tian Xiumei sat down next to him.
Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows, but his lips didn't move, and the sound came.
"You shouldn't be sitting here."
"Have you given me...the things?"
"Will you go alone or should I go?"
Tian Xiumei hesitated for a moment and said, "I will wait until the Yang family gets the retribution they deserve before leaving."
After saying that, she stood up and left.
Yang Caiying was immersed in the center of attention, and the other students didn't notice what was happening here, so Qiao Yu propped up his chin and looked out the window.
She was living in dire straits over there, and had no idea what was going on with the military kids.
Linshi, state-owned hotel.
The stove was ablaze with flames, and a strong figure was cooking while shouting, "Military boy! You come and cut the vegetables!"
In the more than one month since he came here, Zhou Jun has been peeling potatoes, washing vegetables and doing odd jobs, while Wu Guoping is the one who cuts the vegetables.
The people at the state-owned hotel couldn't figure out Zhou Xiong's intentions and thought that among the two apprentices, the master valued Wu Guoping more.
Seeing that Zhou Jun was not very old, other people comforted him and told him not to worry. There were plenty of opportunities for young people. Even if he could not inherit Zhou Xiong's position, he could learn a few culinary skills and find other things to do in the future.
Especially when they heard that Zhou Jun's parents were both deceased, his adoptive mother had rented a yard for him here, and his adoptive father was a senior military officer on the island, they became even more enthusiastic about Zhou Jun.
Wu Guoping, however, was not interested in Zhou Jun, and often looked down on him. He said in a sinister tone, "I advise you to leave when the time is up, otherwise the master will punish you... it's embarrassing."
Who knew that the second-in-command position on the vegetable pile was now forcibly given to Zhou Jun by the master!
Wu Guoping: "Master!"
Zhou Xiong raised his voice: "Why are you yelling! You are so slow, everyone is waiting! The guests outside are waiting to eat, and many of them have to go to work in the afternoon! If you delay, they will send a letter of complaint to the higher-ups, and how can I keep my job?! Without me, there are plenty of people willing to be the chefs of this state-owned hotel!"
Wu Guoping had no choice but to give up his seat angrily. When he passed by Zhou Jun, he glared at him.
Zhou Jun pretended not to see it. He stood in front of the pile of vegetables, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly cut the vegetables.
Not only is he faster than Wu Guoping, but he can also cut the potato shreds distinctly and finely enough to thread a needle, making the food Zhou Xiong stir-fried popular with the public.
The customer in front of me called out, "Master Zhou, you cut the potato shreds really well! They are better than usual, they taste crispy, and the cooking time is also good!"
Hahaha.
The guests in the front were laughing happily, but the people in the kitchen were silent.
Especially Wu Guoping, he almost overturned the vegetable basin in front of him!
When it was time to eat, Wu Guoping pursed his lips and said, "Master, I won't eat anymore. I have something else to do. I'll leave first."
"Hmm...wait a minute." Zhou Xiong handed the leftovers that the kitchen staff should have picked up to Wu Guoping, "Take it back and add some sweetener."
Wu Guoping breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, Master."
I didn't feel relieved for long before I heard Zhou Xiong say, "Guoping, let the military kids do the vegetable cutting from now on."
Wu Guoping's expression froze slightly.
Zhou Xiong: "You are definitely not cut out for this job. I will help you find other connections and see if there are other positions available."
What position?!
Every job in the city is so demanding now, how can he have a say? !
Is it really so easy to find a job that he would work for Zhou Xiong to make a living?!
"Understood, Master."
Having said that, Wu Guoping was thinking of other ways.
If the open way doesn’t work, try the covert way.
Last time, I attacked Zhou Xiong and took the position of his savior. This time, I will attack Zhou Jun and make him retreat...
Zhou Jun thought that since he had taken Wu Guoping's position, his attitude towards him would become worse and he might even find fault with him. But he didn't expect that nothing happened after a few days.
Just when he was sighing that Wu Guoping was not such a bad person, he was surrounded by a few vagrants on his way home.
With his skills, he could easily deal with three or four vagrants, but this time there were seven or eight of them.
He still wants to run!
"Qiao Yaozu! Stop him!"
When he turned around, he saw a man who was so thin that the skin on his face was sagging, blocking his way.
Zhou Jun looked at each other in disbelief.
What did those people call the man in front of them?
Qiao Yaozu? !
How many Qiao Yaozu are there in the country? !
Moreover, his appearance was obviously the result of being too fat in the past and losing weight quickly.
My mother's weird adopted brother was once fat, and then...
Counting the days, it seems like I will be leaving the farm this year?
While he was stunned, he was surrounded by this group of vagrants.
The Zhou army was outnumbered and had no choice but to huddle on the ground, protecting their heads and groaning.