All the subsequent work was handed over to Zhang Xing and his team. Meng Fei and his friends did not want to stay in this unpleasant place, so they drove to the nearest county to live.
Fortunately, the journey is not far, and according to the navigation, it only takes about half an hour to get back.
On the way, my second uncle finally couldn't resist his curiosity, so he poked his head out from the back seat and asked.
"Dog! How did you know that Meng Lei and his wife are from the Plaster Country?"
Meng Fei chuckled and explained patiently.
"Let's talk about his cheap wife first. Although she is very beautiful, she gives me an unfamiliar sense of beauty. She is not like the lotus and Daiyu beauty of our China. Instead, she is more like the heroine in the Japanese love action movies I watched in college, hehehe."
At this point, Meng Fei's old face turned red, he scratched his head embarrassedly, and then continued.
"The second thing is the way she walks. She doesn't walk like a lady from a wealthy family. Her steps are very small, and her heels barely touch the ground. In the whole world, only women from Plaster Country have this habit.
The most important thing is that when he toasted us, he bent down subconsciously, which made me more certain that she was a Chinese! "
"Oh my god! Gouzi! It's such a waste for you not to be a security guard. There are so many details, how come I didn't notice any of them?" Second Uncle pursed his lips, his face full of admiration.
"You! You must be a goddamn weird that you can find out. When I was pregnant, I was already four months pregnant and almost vomited bile, but you didn't notice it and even asked me to drink more vinegar to suppress it..."
Second Aunt was halfway through her words when Second Master covered her mouth and complained:
"You old woman, why are you saying this in front of the child? Go away, the man is talking, old women should not interrupt."
Second Aunt snorted coldly, turned her head back and ignored Second Uncle, but her ears were still perked up.
"What about Meng Lei? How did you find out?" Uncle asked hurriedly.
"Meng Lei, he is even simpler. In fact, I didn't suspect him at first, but after we got on the boat this afternoon, I found that Meng Lei did not leave. Instead, he drove the car into the woods and watched us for a long time before leaving. During that time, he also made a phone call. This made me suspect that the accident on the island and the capsizing of the boat were all caused by him!"
In fact, after arriving at the riverside, Meng Fei became suspicious of the thin and dark young man's attitude towards Meng Lei and the sudden call from Meng Lei when the boat was about to set sail.
So he quietly flew the drone out and quietly stopped it above Meng Lei's head, and the content of his call naturally fell into Meng Fei's ears.
He called someone on the island. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the shop owner. Meng Lei spent 200,000 to buy the lives of several people.
Since they were all foreigners, they only needed to find someone to take the blame, and China had no criminal law control over foreigners, so they could only be sent back to Russia and sentenced by the Russian court.
As for returning to Russia, it was not a problem for them to get things started. At most they would have to work on the sewing machines for three to five years before they could be released from prison.
After hearing Meng Fei's analysis, everyone nodded, admiring Meng Fei's keen insight.
Everyone chatted as they walked and soon arrived at the county.
Meng Fei fell asleep not long after lying in bed. The day was so full that he didn't have a single moment to relax.
The next morning, just after dawn, Meng Fei was awakened by the noise downstairs.
I opened the curtains and looked down, and saw various stalls on both sides of the road downstairs.
There are all kinds of stalls selling steamed buns, pancakes, groceries, second-hand items, vegetables, fruits, fresh produce, etc.
The temperature in the morning is still relatively low, and the steamed dumplings just out of the steamer are emitting wafts of heat, which looks so vibrant under the sunshine. A steamed dumpling stall in the morning market in Northeast China. The sounds of hawking, shouting, and children playing on the street are intertwined, making the place extremely warm.
Although it was only a short time after dawn, the streets were already crowded with people, each selecting the products they liked.
Meng Fei stretched deeply and prepared to go downstairs for a walk.
"Oh, wake up, dog. You got up pretty early." Erye walked out of the bathroom. He had just shaved half of his chin, and there was still white stubble on the other half.
"Good morning, Second Master. I see it's quite lively downstairs. Come on, let's go downstairs and take a walk together." Meng Fei greeted with a smile.
"Let's go. I haven't been to the morning market in several years. It's a good time to go downstairs and have a bowl of hot tofu pudding."
After they washed and packed up, they went downstairs.
As soon as they walked out of the hotel door, bursts of fragrance penetrated into their nostrils. Their eyes suddenly lit up and they hurriedly followed the fragrance to look for it.
I saw a long line in front of a steamed bun stall not far ahead, and the boss and his wife were busy in front of the stall.
The two of them resisted their cravings and waited in line for a long time before they were able to buy five baskets.
Sitting on the small stool on the floor, looking at the plump, oily dumplings on the table, Meng Fei and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva and started to devour them. Dumplings, my favorite! "Boss! Give me two more bowls of tofu pudding!" Erye shouted loudly.
"Okay, you eat first, I'll bring it to you right away." The boss called out enthusiastically.
The two of them had a very fulfilling meal and paid the bill with a satisfied look on their faces.
Meng Fei packed the remaining two baskets for his second uncle and aunt, ran back upstairs, hung them on the door of their room, and then went downstairs to continue shopping at the morning market with his second uncle.
The morning market in this county was much more lively than that in their county, probably because it was close to the river. Not only were there more stalls selling fish, but there were also some Russians setting up stalls. The two men were amazed as they watched.
At this time, the two of them strolled up to a stall selling mountain products. Although the stall was not big, it was filled with various mountain products.
Hazelnuts, pine nuts, wild grapes, dog dates, pecans, birch trees, and other mountain products are all available.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man dressed in a strange way and did not look like a Han Chinese.
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