Chapter 88: Give and Take
"It's getting late. The two comrades have to come early tomorrow morning to record their statements. Why don't you stay in the police station for one night?" After arresting the men, Public Security Officer Dong greeted the An siblings with a smile, "You guys are in such a big trouble, why didn't Brother Yuan come with you? I see that you have a pretty good relationship."
"The land in our village was destroyed by wild boars two days ago. Brother Yuan and the village chief went up the mountain to look for wild boars. They were worried that the beasts wouldn't be able to fill their stomachs in the spring and would come down the mountain to harm the seedlings." An Zhiqiu replied with a smile.
"Brother Yuan is a capable man. By the way, did your commune have a lot of veterans today? It seems that Brother Yuan helped to contact them. He informed us a few days ago that if the commune accepted the veterans, he would let us help with the formalities."
An Zhixia...
So these veterans are the work of the president and Fang Yuan?
After a few words, Dong Gongan never stopped expressing his respect for Fang Yuan.
Thanks to this enthusiastic public security comrade, the An brothers and sisters were given two small rooms to rest. After all, they left in a hurry and did not have a letter of introduction, so they could not stay in the guesthouse. If they drove the ox cart back to the village, not only would they have to rush back to record their statements in the morning, but it was also not suitable to travel in the pitch-black night.
After closing the doors and windows, An Zhixia washed up in the supermarket, and then lay on the bed to organize the recording materials. Thanks to the powerful functions of her supermarket, she could take photos and record videos and audios in time, and there were enough electronic devices, so she lazily turned on the 24-hour video recording, and occasionally took snapshots and recorded audio when necessary.
After she sorted out what those people said, the context of the matter became clear.
They have the motive and traces of committing the crime, and there is also the threat of being blamed by their accomplice Xiong Quanzi. Even if they seek help to get out of jail, they will still be skinned alive.
As for Xiong Quanzi, the loud smacking sounds An Zhixia made when he took advantage of Qi Yunlan in the recording were enough to make him angry.
Moreover, she never fights a battle unprepared.
When she knew the original owner's ending, she started to find out about the famous second-rate people in the area, but she didn't know how she alarmed Fang Yuan. In order to avoid his suspicion, An Zhixia lied that she felt she was being followed, so she wanted to take the initiative to investigate.
After saying this, he took the responsibility of the matter without saying anything.
Within two days, the information she requested was delivered in detail. Not only that, she also found that from the day she lied, many members would shout and greet her on their way to and from get off work.
Although the first round of the busy farming season has just ended, the year's plan begins in spring, and the work in the fields is never done. The members work hard every morning and work until dark in the evening. Therefore, on her way to and from get off work, there are always people working in the fields with a wide view.
With such a huge momentum, the bad guys have no way to start their business, and there is no need for An Zhiqiu or Fang Yuan and others to worry about her all the time.
Before going to the mountains to look for the wild boar's den, Fang Yuan handed her a small recorder, saying it was a trophy he got when he helped solve a case by accident, and it was just enough to pay for the tutoring materials for the three children.
An Zhixia took it without refusing. On the one hand, she really needed this thing, and on the other hand, the two families had to get along with each other.
I don’t know what’s wrong with Fang Yuan, but he insisted on teaching her some women’s self-defense techniques.
An Zhixia had no choice but to pretend that she had made rapid progress from a novice to a bronze level and dismissed this big man who had the heart of an old father in his heart.
Now it seems that the preparations made by the boss are like a net, waiting for the bad guys to slip in through the hole.
An Zhixia processed the recorded data on the computer, imported it into the recorder, and only went to sleep after checking that it was correct.
She had a dreamless night, and was awakened by the unique whistle in the cafeteria. She was busy late last night, so she slept in for a rare time. She put on her clothes, made her bed, and opened the door.
An Zhiqiu had already got her food from the cafeteria and squeezed in with excitement on her face, "Sister, you must be hungry, come and eat! I made you some soy milk and fried dough sticks, a boiled egg, and your favorite pickled cucumbers."
An Zhixia bit into the crispy dough sticks and drank a sip of slightly bitter bean juice. Seeing her silly brother busy peeling eggs for her, she asked with a curl of her lips, "Brother, are you in a good mood?"
"It's just so-so," An Zhiqiu's smile faded halfway as he recalled yesterday's bad experience. "I just went to the canteen of the police station for a look. Xuhe Town is not big, but it has many subordinate communes, so the size of the police station is quite good. In the morning, there is a constant stream of people coming to get food from the family compound, as well as nearby residents.
The canteen has a wide variety of breakfasts, including staple foods, pickles, and soups and porridge. Of course, there are five or six chefs in the canteen, and there are dozens of kitchen assistants. "
"Brother, I let you be the chef of the agricultural and sideline products factory because I don't want you to work in the fields under the wind and sun all day. This is a temporary solution. We, we must have lofty ambitions and cannot stop learning." She advised him while biting her chopsticks in an entangled manner. It was really hard to imagine that the brother in the novel who was good at monopolizing, selfish, and sacrificed his looks for his future, and had a handsome and refined appearance, was actually led astray by her and was determined to become a chef.
An Zhixia couldn't help but imagine her brother's fat and greasy middle-aged appearance in her mind. Oh my god, she couldn't bear to look at it.
"What's wrong with being a cook?" An Zhiqiu stuffed the egg into his sister's mouth, picked up a fried dough stick and dipped it in soy milk and took a big bite, then sighed with satisfaction and said, "Not everyone can be a cook, and cooks also need to improve themselves so as not to be squeezed out by others. Besides, cooks can also manage personal connections and win people's hearts, have good benefits, and can eat meat every meal. It is a stable job that everyone is jealous of.
My brother doesn't have much ability, he can only control your mouth.
When my brother has mastered his cooking skills, he can go to the town or county to see if he can find a job."
(End of this chapter)
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