After the child was found, Public Security Wang took several suspects who had been screened out, as well as Mrs. Zhao's family, back to the Public Security Bureau for further investigation.
The team leader and the accountant arranged the distribution of food within the team. After receiving the food, Meng Zhiyu huddled in the space and worked non-stop.
Near noon the next day, Meng Zhiyu successfully made a pillow using white flour, and colored it with food coloring. He held it in his hands and went out for people to verify whether it was real or fake.
"Listen, Sister Man, look at the little pillow I made." At that time, there was probably no such thing as a pillow, so for convenience, she called it a little pillow.
Li Tingman was making lunch. She could hear the excitement in Meng Zhiyu's tone. She carefully examined the blue-dominated starry night sky in her hand and nodded sincerely. "It's really beautiful. The color of your fabric is rare."
At that time, the colors were very simple, and some eye-catching and beautiful fabrics were rare, and you might not be able to buy them even if you had money.
Looking at Li Tingman's expression, Meng Zhiyu knew that his pillow was very successfully made. At least when he looked closely, he couldn't tell that it was fake.
"Thanks."
Meng Zhiyu went to find Li Qingqing again. Li Qingqing was peeling garlic with an egg on her hand. When she saw Meng Zhiyu come in, she said, "Zhiyu, I'm planning to have egg and garlic for lunch. Would you like to try it?"
Meng Zhiyu glanced at her small red egg and refused. "You can eat it. I'll make you a garlic eggplant dish later. I guarantee you'll want more."
Let's get back to the point. "Qingqing, what do you think of my little pillow?"
Seeing Li Qingqing coming over and taking a closer look, Meng Zhiyu breathed softly, "It's very beautiful. This is the first time I've seen a pillow like this. Where did you buy it?"
"I made this myself." Seeing that she didn't notice, Meng Zhiyu had an idea of his current level.
Afterwards, she went to Mu Ziwei's place for a while, but still wasn't discovered. She went back to cook contentedly.
In addition to steamed eggplant with garlic, Meng Zhiyu also made a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, which is simple, convenient and filling.
He first divided some eggplants and let a few friends taste them. They received unanimous praise. After eating and drinking, they took a short rest for more than half an hour, and then Meng Zhiyu ran to assemble the bicycle.
The bicycle is basically finished, and all that's left is some finishing work like putting on the chain, inflating the tires, and installing the seat.
After finishing it all in one go, Meng Zhiyu grinned, clenched his fists and jumped excitedly twice, "Haha."
Looking at the complete bicycle in front of me, I feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Mu Ziwei brought the bicycle out, pushed it into the yard, crossed her legs, and fanned herself with a palm-leaf fan in the yard. She couldn't help but widen her eyes as she looked at the bicycle in her hand.
"Sister Zhiyu, when did you hide a bicycle in the house?" They didn't see her ride it back?
Meng Zhiyu patted the cushion proudly and pushed it in front of Mu Ziwei. "I bought the parts and assembled it myself. How about it? Not bad, right?"
Mu Ziwei stared at the bicycle and nodded heavily. It was not just good, it looked very good. Except for a few individual parts, it was almost as good as a new one.
"You assembled it yourself, sister Zhiyu, where did you find the parts?" Song Guangye and Jiang Zhizhi, who were bored and went to the backyard to play with friends, happened to hear the conversation between the two.
Meng Zhiyu said the story he had already prepared, "Some of them were found at the scrap yard in my hometown, and some were found at the scrap yard here."
Song Guangye was tempted. "If I can find all the parts, can you help me assemble one? I'll pay you."
He felt embarrassed to ride Li Tingman's bicycle all the time. Although Li Tingman said that she would take her and she could do it without any effort, he knew that she said that on purpose because she was worried that he would think too much.
His family was not well off, and he certainly couldn't afford to buy it with money. The best way was to do what Meng Zhiyu did and spend a few dollars to buy parts from the scrap yard.
Meng Zhiyu didn't refuse, but she felt that he would not be able to collect all the money in a short period of time. Unless the bicycle was completely scrapped, how could he bear to dismantle it and sell it to a scrap yard.
Li Qingqing, who had just woken up, looked at the bicycle and was even more excited than Meng Zhiyu. "Zhiyu, do you want to ride it now? How about I take you for a ride?"
Meng Zhiyu had no objection. "I'll try riding it myself first and see if there's anything that needs adjusting."
During the assembly process, she almost tore that bicycle book to pieces, and now she is considered an expert in repairing bicycles.
Mother Zhou had been busy all the time, but she felt a little uncomfortable when she suddenly had some free time. She simply moved a chair and sat at the vent of the gate, enjoying the breeze and weaving straw sandals.
This summer, unless necessary, people generally wear straw sandals, which are almost free of cost and breathable. The only drawback is that they are not very contraindicated and need to be replaced every few days.
Mrs. Zhou Dasao and Mrs. Zhou Ersao held their own small baskets and sat on either side of Mrs. Zhou, doing their needlework.
"Mom, did Goudan and the others go out to play again?" Mrs. Zhou asked with her head down, rubbing her scalp with the tip of a needle.
Mother Zhou's fingers were weaving straw sandals quickly. "After playing in the yard for a while, he couldn't sit still. He insisted on eating and playing. I couldn't stop him."
Zhou Ersao was sewing patches on the kid's pants, complaining, "I don't know how those naughty kids wear their clothes. A small hole appears every two days, and a big hole appears every three days. If you don't know, you would think they are eating their clothes."
Mrs. Zhou also said, "Who says it's not? Not only are there holes in it, but it's also extremely dirty. It can't be cleaned even if you wash it."
"Hey, isn't that Meng Zhiqing? Is she riding her bike to the county town at this time?" Zhou Ersao looked up inadvertently and saw Meng Zhiyu riding a bicycle passing by the door.
As he was speaking, he saw Li Tingman and others walking past the door, and he couldn't help but stick his head out to look outside out of curiosity.
In order to suit his height, Meng Zhiyu deliberately lowered the seat and omitted the bar in front.
She rode around for a while and felt that there was no problem, so she was about to get off and let Li Qingqing ride. At this moment, she suddenly felt the bike stagger and thought it had hit a small rock.
But soon, the front handlebars of the confident car became a little out of control and started shaking. Li Qingqing, who was at the back, saw the car slowing down and thought it was her turn, so she trotted forward.
After walking in, I saw the front wheel of the Confidence Car that was about to fall off and was shocked, "The wheel, the wheel is about to fall off."
Li Tingman and the others felt something was wrong and ran over quickly. Seeing this, they ran over worriedly, "Zhiyu, get off quickly. The bike is about to fall apart."
Meng Zhiyu also discovered the problem and squeezed the brake to brake, but the brake failed!
Meng Zhiyu put one foot on the pedal and rubbed the other foot against the ground, using resistance to stop the car. Mu Ziwei ran over first and grabbed the back seat, and the front wheel, which was still connected, completely detached and rolled to the side.
The car rolled forward by inertia. Meng Zhiyu looked at the handlebars that were getting closer and closer, and was actually thinking in his heart that if he hit it, he would at least lose a tooth.
Suddenly, he felt a tightness around his waist, and was lifted up by a pair of strong hands. His feet landed on the ground. Meng Zhiyu looked up and saw Zhou Songbai frowning. "Thank you, Brother Zhou San."
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