By the time Bian Rui left Chi County, it was already a week later.

Bian Rui also had a general understanding of the progress of the case, although he was prepared, he was still taken aback by the ruthlessness of these people, and in the end, the case even shocked the city, and sent experts down to handle the case together, just because the things that broke out were too amazing.

Anyway, Bian Rui has nothing to say here, except that he is a victim, nothing else can be said about him, as for what Zheng Youliang said that Bian Rui has a gun or something, no one believes it, the police have searched Bian Rui, searched the surroundings, and did not even find a single hair, so naturally they think that Zheng Youliang is talking nonsense.

When he arrived home after leaving home these days, the first thing Bian Rui enjoyed was the white eyes of his daughter-in-law.

"You said you, originally said that you were going for three days, why is Chi County so good, you can fascinate your soul?Oh, it turned out that I met a female classmate, and I was almost cleaned up" Yan Lan complained about Bian Rui, and reached out to take the suitcase in Bian Rui's hand as she spoke.

Bian Rui said: "It's just that I encountered a little situation, don't you call me and talk about it."

Although Yan Lan is complaining, Bian Rui's heart is warm, and she feels that this is what a daughter-in-law looks like.

"You're embarrassed to mention it, don't run around in the future, and besides, you're not short of money, it's good to find a bodyguard or something, even if it's just to be a show" Yan Lan began to count her husband.

Bian Rui smiled, hugged his daughter-in-law and kissed him first, and then looked at the little heads in the room: "Ouch, hey, these little things can be regarded as trying to kill me."

After speaking, Bian Rui walked over and began to hug his own babies one by one, and then looked at each other's little faces for a while, and the girl was fine. giggled when he was kissed, but the son disliked Bian Rui's beard and pricked people, always pushing around, and the little brain melon seeds were also twisting around, and finally Bian Rui slapped each of the sons' little buttocks, so he was honest and accepted the little ravages from his father's love.

Looking at Bian Rui's appearance, Yan Lan stood aside and smiled knowingly, at this time, the woman was full of happiness in her heart, but when she thought of the danger that had just passed, Yan Lan immediately frowned again.

Yan Lan knew that Bian Rui didn't tell her about this at the first time because she was afraid that she would be worried, but as a wife, she actually heard about her husband's distress from others, which made Yan Lan very dissatisfied, so she decided to talk to her husband at night.

Bian Rui played with his baby for a while, got up and started to take a bath, then changed into clean clothes, lay on the sofa and called the cattle farm, asking about the situation of the cattle farm during this time.

As soon as the phone was connected, the sound of a car came from the gate of the yard, and the sound was quite loud, and it seemed that it was not a car but a truck, at least a five-ton small truck.

Bian Rui looked out curiously.

"Little Nineteen, come out, your family's materials have arrived."

There was a shout outside.

Bian Rui didn't hear it for a while, so he had to talk about the cattle farm first, and after a brief explanation, it was only two or three minutes, and Bian Rui didn't listen to what he said at all, hung up the phone and went out.

When I got to the door, I saw that the good guy was really a small truck, and there were groups of iron shelves pulled on it, and the shelves were also treated, and they were not made of bare steel.

After a glance at Bian Rui, he knew what these things were, the greenhouse! It's just that this greenhouse is much better than the one he used before, and this thing should be built like a small house.

"Yan Lan, you can, you actually thought of something I didn't expect," Bian Rui said happily and then went up and took his hand.

Yan Lan was also helping at this time, unloading some small pieces from the car to the door.

"Where is my idea, this is the idea of the grandfather, every family in the village has a greenhouse with almost four points of land, and our family is like this" Yan Lan said with a smile.

Bian Rui listened to it and joked: "Yo, grandpa, have they made a fortune?"

"But isn't it, I heard that the old ginseng stored in the village before has been sold, otherwise where will there be money to build roads, and where will there be money to get this, originally the grandfather was picking money to live, who knows that after having money, he will be very good at spending......."

It was Bian Rui's cousin who spoke, who was in his early forties, but he was still a little out of tune when he spoke, but he was also thick-skinned, and he was not afraid of his beating, and over time, everyone was used to him running the train with his mouth full.

Bian Rui smiled: "That's good, at least you don't have to bend over when you enter the vegetable garden this year, by the way, what about the shelf glass alone?"

"The glass is in the back, about Ming'er, I'll correct it with you, it's not glass but a light transmission plate, this is the professional name, you kid is really dirt."

"You have the final say, I haven't been dirty for a day or two," Bian Rui said with a smile.

Everyone unloaded the things with all hands and feet, and there were really a lot of things on the ground, and they leaned around the courtyard wall.

"Do you know how to pretend?"

Before Bian Rui could speak, the driver took out a piece of paper from his seat and handed it to Bian Rui.

"Take a look"

After speaking, the driver started the fire and motioned for the people who came to get into the car, and he was ready to go back.

Bian Rui took it and took a look, and found that it was really simple to install, but the shelf was a little difficult at the beginning, and it took about a person's hands.

Fold the paper and put it in his pocket, and Bian Rui was about to turn back to the yard, when he heard the sound of horses rattling down the slope again.

And this sound is not an ordinary car or the electric three-wheeled that is now popular in the village, but a motorcycle. Originally, Bian Rui thought that Zhou Zheng was coming, but Zhou Zheng's motorcycle was much harder than this one, and the sound of running was like a small tank. The displacement of this car is a little smaller than Zhou Zheng's, almost the same as Bian Rui's big cruise.

Just as Bian Rui was pondering this, a red golden-winged car drove up from the bottom of the slope angrily.

The car is angry, and the cyclist is even more angry. Dressed in a Thor version of a cycling jersey with a full helmet on his head, Bian Rui didn't recognize who it was for a while.

When the visitor arrived next to Bian Rui, he stopped the car, took off his helmet and said to Bian Rui: "Yo, your shelf has also arrived?"

Only then did Bian Rui see that the person who came was Brother Seventeen.

"I said Brother Seventeen, when did you buy this thing?" asked Bian Rui.

Bian Qiqi said: "You are allowed to play, but I am not allowed to play? I'm just a year or two older than you, why can't I play motorcycles."

"Play, you can play!" Bian Rui smiled: "This person, it's never too late to play, especially motorcycles."

Bian Rui took a look at the big golden wing, compared with the American car like Bian Rui's Indian, as well as the hottest Harley in China, the Japanese car is very fine, the whole vehicle has few problems and low failure rate. If you're unlucky, it's fine, but fortunately, in the U.S., a man has his own skills to fiddle with cars, so minor problems are not a problem for Americans. Of course, if it is really on sale, if you don't play tricks, the little devil can abuse the beautiful guys, at least in terms of focus, the Americans are not as good as the little devils.

"Try?"

"Forget it, I've tried it before" Bian Rui smiled and reached out to pat the seat of the car.

"The car is good" Yan Lan also heard the voice, took her daughter out to take a look, and found that Brother Seventeen had bought a big golden wing, so he deliberately went around.

"Try?"

"Okay!" Yan Lan handed over the child to Bian Rui, took the key question and sat in the car.

After lighting the fire, Yan Lan rode out of the sight of Bian Rui and the others. Bian Rui and Brother Seventeen entered the house and began to chat.

"If you don't build a shelf tomorrow, help me build it first," Bian Rui said while teasing his daughter.

Bian Qiqi smiled bitterly: "I just came to tell you about this."

"Then it's just your family's ride," Bian Rui said.

"That's okay, I'll take my house tomorrow, and yours the day after tomorrow, by the way, what about Mo Sheng, let him come over to help when the time comes" Bian Seventeen said.

Bian Rui smiled: "You can't count on him?"

"What's wrong?"

"People went to make movies, and they didn't come back until the middle of the month," Mr. Bian said.

"Oh, I forgot about it, I heard him shouting that he was going to make a movie, and the girls in the village were so envious" Bian Seventeen laughed.

Bian Rui shook his head when he heard this, this apprentice of his own family is not very good at this, he has a big mouth, and he can't save anything by yelling nonsense.

"You spent a lot of money on this car, didn't you?" asked Bian Rui.

Bian Seventeen said: "No matter how you spend it, it's worth it, I followed Hu Shuo and them to play a few times, and found that the circle of people who play cars is quite okay, I have made a few friends here, and the business here is a lot better."

Bian Rui listened and smiled: "I said you should be careful, the bad one in the motorcycle circle can break your three views."

"I know, I'm not a teenager, and I can't wait to give my heart to others when I talk about speculation, I know it in my heart."

Bian Rui just said it casually, and when he saw that his cousin had said something, he stopped talking nonsense, and the two brothers began to gossip.

"Hey, have you heard, Mr. Fu is going to invite Uncle Sixteen to be a guest at his concert," Bian Seventeen said.

Mr. Fu is Fu Qingxu, as for inviting Uncle Sixteen as a guest, Bian Rui doesn't know, even if he knows, he won't feel anything strange, because Uncle Sixteen's piano skills are really good, although he has reached the level of Fu Qingxu, but it is more than enough to warm up or something.

"What's so strange about this, Uncle Sixteen's original level is good," Bian Rui said.

Waiting for the movement of the motorcycle to sound outside again, Bian Seventeen stood up and prepared to go home.

"I'll go back, come early tomorrow morning, and we'll start work after breakfast," Bian Seventeen said.

Bian Rui snorted and said, "Why don't you leave tonight and eat something at home?"

"Forget it, I have to go back, I haven't been home for a few days, my wife and children are panicking, we are not the same as before, and the whole family is not hungry when one person eats enough" Bian Seventeen said and walked out of the room.

Bian Rui put down the child here and sent Brother Seventeen out.