After a busy day, preparing a lot of things, after skewering the meat skewers, Ding Fan lit all the charcoal and put it in the baking pot, and a group of people sat in the middle of the courtyard, and finally started this sumptuous dinner.

At dinner, by the way, Zheng Sanpao's family was also called, and the people from the Jinshan Institute sat happily in the courtyard, and everyone ate around the pot very lively.

Among the crowd, Gu Yue and Meng Huan, the two girls, were very reserved at first, but they only ate a bunch of meat skewers in their hands, and when they took it, they found that they had been snatched up by Er Fat and Zheng Yi, and they couldn't control it at all.

When the second pot of skewers came up, the two of them didn't think about it, they reached out and picked up a handful of skewers and instantly divided the skewers on the table, staring at the two fat people with unkind eyes while eating, as if they had a grudge against these two people.

Zheng Sanpao, who was sitting on the side, laughed, this meal was eaten for more than two hours, and there was still a lot of barbecue left in the end, but there was a little too much to eat today, and now Gu Yue was very sleepy even if he wanted to eat, as if his stomach had been propped up, and the whole person kept walking around, as if he wanted to quickly digest the food in his stomach.

Ding Fan and Zheng Sanpao ate relatively little, and after eating, they sat on the edge of the stone table, smoking cigarettes and drinking tea, and chatting about the matter discussed together this afternoon.

"This Thirty-Seven Flower Society, after so many years, can still exist, what is the fundamental reason?" Ding Fan smoked a cigarette, frowning and thinking about the doorway, and asked Zheng Sanpao's thoughts by the way.

And Zheng Sanpao was actually not idle, rummaging through the cigarette pouch and pot, from time to time he picked up a water cup and drank two sips, and said softly to Ding Fan: "In the early years of the Thirty-Seven Flower Society, in fact, those landlords supported it in the back, and these people paid to find someone to hold the flower party, and then took the lead themselves. ”

Ding Fan instantly had a feeling of sudden realization when he heard this, turned his head and said, "Third uncle, you mean, in fact, this Thirty-Seven Doors Flower Club is a tool used by these landlords to squeeze the people?"

In fact, after Zheng Sanpao said that the support behind this folk gambling organization was the landlords in various places, Ding Fan had already roughly figured it out.

The landlord's land is rented to the civilians below, in addition to collecting grain every year, these landlords also have to use the resources in their hands to do two gambling games, and cheat back the little money that the commoners get in their hands, so that the landlord's family is getting richer and richer, and as long as the civilians are stained with this charge, they will only get poorer and poorer in the end, and they have no choice but to rent land to plant, otherwise it will be a situation of starvation.

But this is all an old thing, what age is it now, where are there any landlords, and who are the people behind these people now?

If it is calculated according to Ding Fan's thinking, these people will inevitably have some dealings with the bosses in each tunzi, otherwise it should not be so easy to hold a rally around the tunzi, but do some tun bosses really have this strength?

Speaking of these Tun bosses alone, it's not that Ding Fan looks down on these people, but that these people don't have the strength at all, first of all, it is a huge problem in terms of money.

It was because of this that Ding Fan did not focus on them, but thought about it for a while, maybe this source was in the county, those who were really rich and powerful.

Zheng Sanpao put the cigarette bag and pot in his hand to his mouth, took two puffs hard, spit out the cigarette in his mouth comfortably, glanced at Ding Fan beside him, and said, "Do you have any ideas?" ”

Ding Fan frowned and thought for a long time, and finally said: "This matter, it shouldn't be something that the people in the tunzi can control, let alone a tunzi, even if the surrounding tun bosses are all together, I'm afraid they don't have this ability." Is the source of this matter above?"

Zheng Sanpao didn't answer, but took two puffs of cigarette vigorously, and then knocked the cigarette bag and pot in his hand twice on the edge of the stone table, and said: " These Tun bosses in the tunzi are actually related to this matter, but these people are just running errands, responsible for arranging the location of the assembly, responsible for collecting money and sending money, these people are also called running seals, and they are dedicated to running errands, and the results are also for them to listen, and they have to bring back the money if they win, and then the person who wins the money will give a red envelope, and the loser can only go home and cry by himself, as for who is above, I don't know, after saying so much, what to do later, you should know how to go, right?"

Zheng Sanpao seemed to be very sure of Ding Fan, and as soon as he finished speaking, he called his wife and went home with Gu Yue, leaving Ding Fan to sit alone in the courtyard, very depressed and thinking about the things that followed.

And Gu Yue originally planned to sleep with Meng Huan tonight, who knew that after Zheng Sanpao came, he didn't agree to anything, and finally took the two girls away directly, because he now has two empty houses in his house, and now Zheng Yi lives on the side of Jinshan, his house is really deserted, so he simply stays at home with two female dolls for the time being, which can be regarded as adding some popularity to the family.

Originally, after Ding Fan knew about this decision, he was still reluctant, but thinking about this time, Gu Yue had already said that he would live here for a period of time and would not leave for a short time, which means that the opportunity for the two to meet in the future was still abundant, and there was no need to care too much about this little thing, so he gave up.

When they were all gone, Ding Fan also got up and planned to go back to the room to rest, this time of running back and forth, he was really tired, and it was time to rest.

But just when he walked to the door and saw Zheng Yi writing something, Ding Fan suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly called Zheng Yi: "Zheng Yi, I'll give you a task, tomorrow morning, you go to each tunzi and bring all the tun bosses back to me." ”

All the Tun bosses brought back?

Zheng Yi looked at Ding Fan in surprise, thinking in his heart about all the Tun bosses, how many people are going to be arrested?

There are a total of more than a dozen tunzi under the jurisdiction of Jinshan Township, that is, there is only one tun boss in the tunzi, which also requires more than a dozen people.

If these people are all arrested, will something happen in the end?

So Zheng Yi was a little hesitant, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Brother Ding, I think this matter is not something we are discussing, after all, there must be some reason to arrest people, right?"

Arrest?

Ding Fan shook his head and rolled his eyes and said, "Who told you that you were going to arrest people? You think too much, I just want to invite these people to dinner." ”

Now Zheng Yi is even more confused, okay, why did Ding Fan invite these people to dinner?

I haven't heard of Ding Fan having any friendship with these people before?

I had never heard of a police officer inviting thugs to dinner.

Zheng Yi, who couldn't figure it out, looked at Ding Fan with a curious expression, obviously wanting an explanation, who knew that people didn't want to tell him, and after explaining the matter, he turned around and left the room to sleep.

This night, Ding Fan slept very happily, saying that he hadn't slept so easily for a long time.

The next morning, as soon as the sky was polished, Ding Fan got up from the bed, first played a set of boxing in the yard, and then practiced knives, until a sweat broke out on his body, then he returned to the room to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to get a pot, cooked a pot of porridge, and sent it to Zheng Sanpao's house very carefully.

Early in the morning, Ding Fan first accompanied Gu Yue here for breakfast, and then asked Meng Huan to go back to the office early, otherwise there would be no one to answer the phone, and Gu Yue would trouble Zheng Sanpao to take him around today.

Gu Yue was actually very curious about what Ding Fan did today, and wanted to go with him, but in the end he refused, and said very mysteriously that if there was no accident today, the matter of the Thirty-Seven Flowers Club would make some progress.

Seeing Ding Fanshen leave mysteriously, Gu Yue was still a little worried in his heart, but Zheng Sanpao sat on the side and smiled and didn't say anything, looking not worried at all.

Gu Yue didn't understand, Zheng Sanpao didn't know what Ding Fan was going out to do, why was he still as calm as he was now, was he really not worried at all?

Zheng Sanpao didn't answer Gu Yue's question, but asked rhetorically: "Have you ever seen someone who can toss more than him?" Such a person, in the past, was called a scourge by people, good people don't live long, but the scourge must last for a thousand years, this kid is slippery!"

Gu Yue thought about it for a while, it seems that it is true, Ding Fan is a smart person, he is always different from ordinary people, no one can guess his thoughts, such people often do not put themselves in danger.

I don't know if Gu Yue really believes that Ding Fan will be fine, or if he comforts himself in his heart, anyway, after listening to Zheng Sanpao's words, he is in a much better mood.

And Meng Huan, who was sitting next to Gu Yue, looked a little sullen, in fact, her current expression was not the first day, from the beginning when Gu Yue came, she was already like this, but no one noticed.

Whenever she saw Ding Fan and Gu Yue talking and laughing together, Meng Huan tried her best to avoid it, in fact, she was listening to the conversation between the two every moment, but she didn't want people to find out about her existence.

Ding Fan didn't see this, Zheng Sanpao didn't either, even the smart and clever Gu Yue didn't notice the change in Meng Huan, only the third aunt of Zheng Sanpao's family saw this scene when she was sitting in the courtyard.

When she saw this scene, the third aunt opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she gave up, just shook her head and sighed secretly, and continued to be busy with the things she was doing.

After Ding Fan had breakfast, he hurriedly returned to Jinshan, told Zheng Yi to be careful on the road, and after speaking, he rode a dump motorcycle to the county.

After all, it is not so simple to invite everyone to dinner today, and you must always make some preparations in advance.