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"Dude, let's be honest, the driver drives every day, and he sees a lot of people, who doesn't buy a ticket, I'm looking for him, and if you buy a ticket and get on the bus, it's a passenger, do you say you can drive the passenger down?"

"Comrade policeman, have you ever heard of when a thief was not allowed to ride in a car? Even if a thief is injured, beaten, and sent to the hospital, he has to be treated, and ......

This guy really deserves to deal with the people every day, talking and foaming at the stars, coming when he opens his mouth, he doesn't even have to type drafts, and every word is to the point.

He naturally knows about the "three hands" in the car, but does he dare to offend, today he offended the other party, and tomorrow he doesn't know how many pickpockets will be recruited.

"It's your duty to provide clues, buddy, where is your unit ......," Ding Fan said businessmanly.

The mustache looked exaggeratedly left and right, and when his gaze returned to his face, he said without fear: "Dude, I provided it to you, saying that there are often thieves in the car, and the rest...... Forget it, you ask which driver has not been bullied, since then we have done ours, they have done theirs, you have the ability to find a leader, they all know. ”

Ding Fan was dumbfounded by what he said, stood in the distance, watched his back go away, and said angrily: "Boy, you are so beaten, dare to tell the truth......

That afternoon, Ding Fan was wearing a mask and was riding a bicycle on the street, watching people shouting and selling pork from afar.

The man had a pockmarked face, black and thin, while helping others sell meat, when he saw that the person asking the price was gone, he immediately squatted next to the meat stall, ate a few bites of pot cakes, and drank a few mouthfuls of soup, which looked very sweet.

"Ma Degang, this bastard ......" Ding Fan put the bicycle to the side and said hatefully.

He saw it right, Ma Degang was working for the Zhu butcher's family for a short time, seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, and now the pork is easy to sell, because he has great strength, catching pigs and stabbing knives are good tricks, and the butcher will keep him tired, two yuan a day, and take care of a meal.

"Mazi, pockmarked ......" Ding Fan squatted on the ground, pinched the cigarette butt, squinted at the cigarette butt, and posed a very hanging appearance.

Ma De just saw that he was dressed well, although he was wearing a mask, he must be a person who could afford to eat meat, so he chewed the pot cake in his mouth, and when he came to him, it was still more than half a meter away, and the ice slag in his mouth sprayed on Ding Fan's face.

Ding Fan dodged in disgust, pointed to an oily broken leather bag on the handlebar, and said richly: "Take it yourself, I want five catties of pork belly, and I want fat." ”

He said very knowledgeably, there is basically no one who wants to be thin when buying meat now, lean meat is not fragrant to eat, and it is stuffed with teeth, you just take more money in this era, if it doesn't matter, just want to buy fatty meat, people will never sell it.

"Fat, rich man, alas, I'll get you some, and I'll get a cigarette to smoke later......" Mazi put his hand on the handlebar, and he didn't forget to ask for a favor.

Ding Fan held the cigarette butt and glanced back at him, which was considered to be agreed, but Ma Degang's cheeks immediately smoked, and his face suddenly became like ashes, and the hand in the leather bag seemed to be touching something scary, trembling so much that he didn't dare to take it out.

"Let's go, go south, I'm not afraid that you'll run away, and you'll have to send me back if you do." Ding Fan's words were full of coercion.

As soon as Ma De touched the cold thing, the sweat on the tip of his nose came down instantly, his trembling hand was still shaking, as if he was enchanted, and the other hand was holding the bicycle, turning around and asking Zhu Butcher for a leave, and then walked slowly.

When he got to the back of the dilapidated house in the distance, he looked at no one on the left and right, looked at Ding Fan twice, his eyes widened and widened, his hand slowly retracted, and he immediately squatted on the ground, and begged: "Comrade policeman, what's wrong with me, you, you are ......"

Ding Fan had already put the bright handcuffs in his hand, shook it in front of his eyes a few times, and learned a serious lesson: "Ma Degang, Ma Degang, you kid fooled the police's money, I thought you would go back and live in peace, you went to raise pigs, you kid actually worked here to earn money, how can you say this......"

He held his head high, his whole body majestic, his mouth smacked, and he gently played with the handcuffs, as if he was thinking about something important.

"Comrade public security, then, what is that? I'm only going to work the next day, so I can't be the same as in the production team, and the public security organs will be sentenced to several years for stealing some sweet potato seedlings. "This guy found out that something was wrong and immediately pleaded.

Ding Fan glanced at him, and found that this guy's face was red, and when he was not so desperate that he cried bitterly, he said in a light tone: "You really reminded me, this kind of deception of the public security organs is considered to be of a bad nature, you are this, it is considered a fraud of state organs, and the case elements are enough." ”

As soon as he heard that he had become a fraud, Ma Degang couldn't hold on anymore, and was about to go over to hug Ding Fan's legs, Ding Fan jumped back two steps violently, and immediately scolded: "Okay, okay, you can also consider dealing with it lightly." ”

Last time in the east of the town, this guy was in a hurry when he lost his money, and the smell of pig all over his body was so bad that he hugged Ding Fan and begged, and Ding Fan went back to the dormitory and washed his pants several times, and he could smell the smell of stinking after drying.

In the evening, Ma De just closed the stall early, and said good things to the boss Zhu Butcher for a long time with a shy face, saying that his mother-in-law was sick, and his father's broken leg was suppurating again, and he was looking for someone to send a letter to let him go back.

At first, the Zhu butcher wanted to rely on some wages, but later said that his father also had an accident to raise pigs, looked at a large piece of pork on the board, wiped his nose with oily hands, hesitated for a moment, and gave a lot of wages.

"Brother Zhu, aren't my piglets sold, hehe, sell me some fat, I'll just order the flesh and skin pig paws, I can see it, your pigs are two or three years old, stupid, and they smell delicious." Ma Degang said complimentingly.

During this time, he glanced in the direction of the south, and his eyes suddenly showed a distressed expression.

But the expression immediately flashed, each hand carried a bag of pork, the white plastic bag gave him a long face, outsiders saw this guy with two bags of meat, I don't know how much secretly drooling.

When he got to the street, he got on the bus again, and the mustache was tired of looking at unfamiliar faces all day, but when he saw that he was carrying such a good thing, he still looked at it twice.

It was time to get off work, and there were many people in the car, so as soon as he got in the car, he found a place to stand by the window, his arms tightly clamped between his body, and from time to time he looked at the pocket of his chest.

He has a hidden pocket in it, which was specially sewn for him by his wife when she went out, and he also added buttons, and tied it sturdily, as long as he is careful, even if he is a thief, he will never take it away.

When the car arrived at the big locust tree site in front, a few more people came up, and the carriage was suddenly crowded, and people were next to each other, and the air suddenly exuded a bad smell, feeling that someone was crowded, Ma Degang pushed it out rudely, showing the stubbornness of a peasant who entered the city and was not easy to bully.

"Big brother, it's you, you, you, who am I. Suddenly, a woman with a big beautiful mole on her face crowded up to him and greeted him familiarly.

Ma Degang vigilantly avoided her enthusiastic gaze at first, and immediately remembered, and said in a trance: "Old sister, you, didn't you take the child to see a doctor that day, what?"

"The child is pneumonia, isn't it okay, look at ......" The beautiful mole woman pushed the child in her arms towards him, and the red-faced little girl seemed to feel very surprised, reached out and wiped her nose, and her face became much more ugly.

The two of them talked about the loss of his money, and then about the children, and after a few minutes of talking, the car arrived at the grocery store.

Ma De just said a simple word and got out of the car, and squeezed out of the crowd, shouting "oil, oil, borrow light", and walked outside.

At this time, in the bus, unlike now still pay attention to an air conditioner or something, many people like to take the bus, but also like to smell the smell of gasoline, a look at the two pockets of pork that this guy mentioned, are jealous, and see him look like a simple hillbilly, suddenly made a coaxing sound, many people squeezed him hard, it seems that they can't eat pork, and they have to satisfy the weird psychology.

"People in the city, it's not a place for people, it's so bad. Ma Degang finally squeezed out, squeezing out the wet stinky sweat and complaining about these people.

As soon as he walked out of more than ten meters, he heard someone calling him in the dim alley next to him: "Mazi, pockmark, hard work, come here, come here." ”

Ding Fan saw the bus go from afar, but he was still a little cautious, leaning against the wall like a gecko.

Ma De was still tired of getting out of the car a second ago, and when he saw Ding Fan, he suddenly remembered his wallet, and wiped the pocket of his left chest in a hurry, and immediately grew his mouth as if he had seen a ghost, and muttered: "No, no, I've been holding it." ”

Ding Fan lowered his head and looked at him very seriously, it seemed very mysterious, but he was sure to tell him: "No, if you don't lose this money, I really won't be able to live this life." ”

Ma De was confused when he heard it, but this was just a momentary thought, he grabbed Ding Fan's hand without warning, and his face was unforgiving: "Comrade Public Security, you can't harm me, you can't pass me, my daughter-in-law's illness, my father's leg, I'm not alive." ”

After speaking, he knelt on the ground violently, hugged Ding Fan's legs, and cried more vigorously than the old ladies.

"Get up, get up, hurry up and get the money. Ding Fan struggled back indiscriminately, his voice a little anxious.

He has his business, but Ma Degang is now thinking about money, the first time he lost money was given by Ding Fan, he used a little trick just now, saying that he was suspected of fraud, and now the money is lost again, who can trust Ding Fan.

"Hurry up, it's too late, if you can't do it, I'll even confiscate the pork for you, so that you will have no money and money, you worthless pockmark. Ding Fan pushed him back violently and dragged him outside.

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