Wang Weiguo's eyes suddenly lit up, but then he hesitated, "Then...should we tell Uncle Hongzhao and the others?"
"Hmph!" Wang Jian snorted coldly. "What do you think?"
"What are you two whispering about?" Wang Hongzhao asked, frowning as he looked over.
"No, it's nothing!" Wang Jian quickly shook his head.
Wang Hongzhao sighed, "Let's find a place and get something to eat first."
He was extremely worried; he couldn't sell the herbs, and where he would stay for the night was a huge problem.
As for food, for now, all I can buy are the cheapest whole-grain biscuits to tide me over.
As night deepened, the temperature plummeted, and a cold wind blew, causing the villagers to shiver.
If you have any problems, call the police...
In the end, Wang Hongzhao made the decision and led nearly fifty people to the police station in a grand procession.
We were halfway there.
Wang Jian quietly pulled Wang Weiguo aside, and the two of them slipped out of the group when no one was looking.
"Kenko, that box looks nice, it must be expensive, right? We don't have any money on us."
"What's wrong with not having money? Let's sneak into the cardboard factory first... and pay it back later when we make some money, right?"
Stealing boxes from a cardboard factory?
Wang Weiguo's eyes widened as he looked at Wang Jian, who seemed completely unconcerned. "Then... if I get arrested, will I go to jail?"
"A broken box is worth only a few cents! What jail time? Besides, this isn't stealing, it's borrowing! We'll pay him back double after we sell the herbs! Understand?"
"Is...is it really going to work?"
Trust me!
at the same time.
Zhangjia Village, with a population of 150 or 160, men, women, and children, also poured into the county town in a grand procession.
Eating so many people is a huge problem. Small restaurants can't accommodate them, and Zhang Cheng can't afford to hire people from big restaurants.
Therefore, he had already made arrangements with Zhao Daming to borrow the police station's canteen.
Coincidentally, the two villages, with nearly two hundred people, arrived at the police station almost one after the other.
The police officers at the local police station had been notified by Zhao Daming and were prepared.
So when Wang Hongzhao and his group arrived, the police on duty thought they were from Zhangjia Village and warmly invited them to walk to the canteen.
Wang Hongzhao and his colleagues were deeply moved. Look at them, they truly are people's police, so kind-hearted to the common people!
On the way to the canteen, Liu Zhongren, who had just been discharged from the hospital a few days earlier, also came over. He came specifically to thank the villagers of Zhangjia Village in person.
result……
"Xiao Su, come here!" Liu Zhongren looked at the nearly fifty people in front of him, none of whom he recognized, and immediately felt something was wrong. He called over Su Hao, who was leading the way.
"Captain Liu, what's up?"
"Are they from Zhangjia Village?" Liu Zhongren asked, frowning.
"How could that be fake?" Su Hao smiled. "But the number of people is much smaller than Zhao said. The cafeteria even prepared noodles for more than two hundred people."
"Captain Liu! Brother Su! The people from Zhangjia Village are here!" A young policeman rushed over.
"What the heck?" Su Hao's smile froze instantly, and he looked up abruptly.
Behind the young policeman, Zhang Cheng walked at the very front, followed by a large group of villagers. It was quite a lively scene.
"Ergouzi is really something, bringing us to eat at the police station!"
"you do not say!"
"I heard that Er Gouzi and Chief Zhao here are sworn brothers!"
"Hey, wait a minute, look, isn't that... someone from Wang Village?"
In an instant, the villagers from Wang Village who were walking ahead also heard the commotion. When they turned around, they made eye contact with the people from Zhangjia Village.
The two groups of people stared at each other, completely stunned.
Zhang Cheng was also taken aback. What was going on here?
Seeing Zhang Cheng's bewildered expression, Su Hao realized he had made a huge blunder and quickly ran to Wang Hongzhao, asking, "You're not from Zhangjia Village?"
"No, we're from Wang Village!"
Su Hao nearly bit his tongue, then coughed lightly, "Fellow villager, what brings you to the police station?"
"We have nowhere to stay, so we were thinking of asking the police to help us find a place to spend the night," Wang Hongzhao said, rubbing his hands together, somewhat embarrassed.
"This... Su Hao felt a buzzing pain in his head, and said with a bitter face, "Fellow villager, you're making things difficult for us. With so many of you, where are we supposed to find accommodation?"
"Officer, what are they doing here?" Wang Hongzhao pointed to the large group of people from Zhangjia Village who were walking over.
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