Lu Yichen said: "It's okay, I'm going back to Beijing in a few days and I'll bring it back to you then."

After arriving at school, Xiao Ya rushed over from a distance: "Qiaoqiao, you have grown taller after the New Year, and your skin is getting better and better."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "You are so enthusiastic, you don't want anything, right?"

Xiao Ya said embarrassedly: "You found out all this, Qiaoqiao, I really have something to ask of you."

Luo Qiao kept walking forward, only to hear Xiao Ya say, "Qiaoqiao, didn't you give me a bottle of skin cream before the New Year? My mother used it a few times and found that her skin was much better than before, and then she was requisitioned.

I just want to ask if the skin cream is still available. Don't worry, I will buy it this time. I know it will take time and materials, but the effect is really good. My mom said she is willing to spend any amount of money."

Luo Qiao said, "You're right. There are a lot of good things in it. I won't sell you the small jar for less than thirty yuan."

Although she was mentally prepared, Xiao Ya took a deep breath when she heard this number. However, after a moment, she said firmly, "I'll buy it for thirty."

Luo Qiao said, "We'll have to wait a few days until I gather all the herbs and make some."

Xiao Ya said: "Thank you so much."

The two of them walked into the classroom together. The classmates in the classroom greeted Luo Qiao in a friendly manner. They came here today to clean the room, collect homework, and distribute new books.

Luo Qiao still did some of her homework. After all, it was out of respect for the teacher. Most importantly, she didn't want to make it too special.

Originally, Luo Tianming and his wife wanted to block people at the school gate in the morning, but unfortunately they had another quarrel with their eldest wife before leaving. When they arrived at the school, the gate was already closed, so they had to wait outside for Luo Qiao to finish school.

Feng Hui may have waited too long and was a little unconfident: "Tianming, do you think that girl will help us?"

It turned out that their beloved son had gotten into trouble again a few days ago. He followed a group of gangsters and sold the newly purchased machines of a mill in a village in the suburbs for scrap metal. Originally, the group of people knew that the mill had replaced several old machines and piled them in a room next door.

What they inquired was indeed correct, but the roofs of the main rooms where the machines were usually placed had some leaks. A few days ago, the village cadres took advantage of the fact that there were few people grinding flour in the first month of the lunar year and arranged for people to move the newly installed machines to the next room and place them together with the old machines.

As a result, the gang of hooligans secretly transported the machine out of the house in the dark at night. They only found out something was wrong when they wanted to trade it, but it was impossible to send it back.

The next day, someone was getting married in the village, and all the people working here went to help, so they didn't discover it in time.

When I went there to work again the next day, I saw that the door of the next room was not locked, and then I realized that all the machines inside were gone.

The mill was the collective property of the village. When the party secretary came to see the scene, he thought that the matter must be related to those scoundrels in the village, but most of the villagers were related to each other, so he sent people to investigate first.

The result was as expected. Three people in the village and two outside were all in debt, so the five of them stole things and sold them.

Based on the clues provided, we found the recycler. The new machines had not been sold yet, but the old machines that were replaced had already been taken away as scrap metal.

This made the village cadres very anxious. The machines that were replaced could still be used after repairs, but the village had already collected money from others, and they would come to take the machines away after the New Year.

Now that the things are gone, we definitely can't just let it go. Originally, this matter should be handled fairly, but among the three scoundrels in the village, two of them are troublemakers in the village. If they make a fuss, I'm afraid the whole village will not have peace.

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The other family has some reputation in the village. The boy is a posthumous child, the only child of the second branch of the family. If he is sent to the classroom, there will probably be a commotion.

(End of this chapter)