Chapter43

What should I do now? Yan Qiuyi thought about it, although she couldn't help with big things, she could still help small things -- such as making a phone call or something. Yan Qiuyi beckoned to Du Zhi, "Brother Squeak, I'll buy you some water." ”

Du Zhi was amused when he heard it, "Yiyi, you are amazing, my brother is moved to death." ”

Yan Qiuyi pursed her lips, quietly glanced at Section Chief Li on the other side of the basketball court, and turned around and left the basketball court. She remembered that there was a grocery store here, and she saw it when she first came over.

"Auntie, I'll make a call. After Yan Qiuyi loaded the mineral water, his eyes were on the public phone. In the early 2000s, when mobile phones were not so commonplace, the streets were full of public telephones and phone booths.

Father Yan doesn't have a mobile phone, and he doesn't know where he is now, so he definitely can't notify him and ask him to tell Ye Zhengyang.

Yan Qiuyi dialed Ye Zhengyang's number. "Toot, toot, toot......" no one answered.

She bit her lip, shook her hand in the earpiece twice, and dialed out another number.

"Hey, hello. Qing Yue's voice floated out of the earpiece.

"Uncle ......"

Xiao Junyang was stunned for a moment when he heard the glutinous voice on the other end of the phone, and then reacted, who else besides Yan Qiuyi was so blatantly called his uncle?

"What's wrong, Yi?" he glanced at his phone, which seemed to be a pay phone.

"I just met Section Chief Li, and it's that ......"

"The section chief Li who died at Rongxing Pharmaceutical Factory?"

Xiao Junyang straightened up, he has been following up on this case recently, because some relevant people are involved, and the top authorities attach great importance to it, and specially send the military to intervene in the investigation. The dossier can basically be memorized backwards, and it is natural to know the person mentioned by the captain of his own team a few days ago.

"That's right," Yan Qiuyi glanced around, "It's on the basketball court behind the fountain square, and his son is here, I don't know if it's useful to tell you this......

Xiao Junyang slowed his voice, "Well, I know Yiyi. ”

Li Jian, the section chief of Rongxing Pharmaceutical Factory, said that he died a few months ago, and his wife, who had a good relationship with him, was not sad and sad, and before that, there was a huge amount of money in his family's account, and the time happened to be at the sensitive time of the explosion in the real yàn room. Some clues show that maybe people are still alive!

The next incident confirmed this even more, on the day Song Qian was in distress, in fact, the reason why they were able to arrive so early was because they caught the two suspects according to the information provided, and the result of the interrogation was that they were going to attack Song Qian. And Li Jian, the section chief of Li, was rescued from them at that time.

Xiao Junyang picked up the coat on the back of the chair and walked out, as long as he thought of the one army commander and two regiment commanders involved in this case, he was a little big, how could he leave this drudgery to them to do? Training and classes every day are better than this, but when he thought of Ye Zhengyang, who was so busy, his heart instantly became much more balanced.

Yan Qiuyi put down the phone, as if she had let go of a matter on her mind. "Auntie, how much is it?"

......

Yan Qiuyi is actually not very interested in the basketball game, firstly, she doesn't understand the rules or anything at all, she just sees who scored a ball, who threw the ball in and was bounced back or didn't even touch the frame at all, and secondly, the weather was too hot.

With a little difficulty, he brought the mineral water back to the basketball court, Yan Qiuyi found a shady place, spread a tissue on the ground, opened the parasol, supported his chin, and watched the ball game seriously.

For Du Zhi, she actually has a very slight impression, because his name pronunciation is more strange, Du Zhi - calf, she laughed at him a lot, but fortunately, the little fat man Du Zhi has a good temper, he is not familiar with her with a smile, and he always shares snacks with her. When she was a child, Yan Qiuyi was kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and she would pay back three points if people were good to her, although she was thin and small, she had a sweet mouth and a good foundation, and the children around her were willing to play with her. At that time, Yan Xialiang was taken to live in her hometown by her patriarchal grandmother, and the only children in her grandmother's house were her and Cousin An An, and An An had to go to school again, so in most cases, Yan Qiuyi mixed with a group of children, well, followed by a little fat man.

I remember that when the little fat man Du Zhi went home to go to elementary school, he hugged her and refused to let go, wiping her tears and snot. Yan Qiuyi smiled and lowered her head, she was quite naïve when she was a child.

"Yiyi, Yiyi, how's my brother doing?"

During the intermission, Du Zhi came to her while wiping his sweat, and Yan Qiuyi handed him a bottle of water.

"It's good, it seems that you have been exercising well in the past few years. Yan Qiuyi pinched the muscles on his arm, "It's thin and dark, it's just not as cute as when I was a child." ”

Du Zhi was a little embarrassed, "I'm a boy, what do I want to do so white? The black spots are good, the black spots are manly, and if people are bullied, they can't always let the little girl help." ”

Du Zhi, the little fat man who used to tremble when he walked around, every time he was bullied, it was Yan Qiuyi who pulled him to find a place - of course, the reason why he was bullied was also because of her, which made Yan Qiuyi, who has always been short-sighted, how could he bear it.

"You have a good rest," Yan Qiuyi held the parasol and leaned towards Du Zhi. "It's over after this fight?"

"You don't have to give it to me, you can just ********," Du Zhi pushed the umbrella back, "Well, a few of them still haven't finished their homework...... Where did you get on the test?"

The topic changed a little quickly, but Yan Qiuyi still answered honestly, "Seventeen." ”

Du Zhi clapped his hands, "Then you will be my little junior sister when you start school?" Oh, you were smart when you were a child, although you went to school early, you can keep up, wait a few days, my brother will take you to the seventeenth middle school for a walk......"

Although I don't know where Du Zhi got it, I think she will definitely be admitted to the seventeenth middle school, but Yan Qiuyi, who is recognized, still feels warm in her heart. "Okay, it's up to you to cover me then. ”

Du Zhi smiled, "That's necessary, I'm going to play, you wait for me for a while." ”

Yan Qiuyi nodded.

The black figure on the other side of the basketball court was still there, and I didn't know if what she said would be useful to Xiao Junyang. She didn't inadequately plan to take action herself - after all, her force value was too low, and she could be slapped by the other party with a slap, and she could only add to the chaos, which was quite embarrassing to think about.

There weren't a few boys of the same age playing on a hot day, but fortunately they played one game and it was over. Yan Qiuyi stood up from the shade of the tree, and the parasol she was holding shook a little.

"Let's go, Yiyi, brother will take you to buy books. ”

"Okay, you can wipe the sweat from your head first. Well, give you tissues. ”

"Oh, my sister is so sensible!"