Because of the bad mood of the xylophone, the others also closed their mouths in amusement. I am afraid that my fast mouth will invisibly add to the annoyance of the xylophone.

When I just drove into Beishan Town, it was in the morning where a few people talked about the "natural" factory delivery ceremony, and the foreign bank, which couldn't hold back, caught a glimpse of the "natural" factory. In order to ease the atmosphere in the car, he said softly, you see, you really asked the people to say the right mile. The people of Beishan Village just love to engage in virtual hanging tricks, and like to make a foreign scenery to show for others. No, before it was hot for a short moment, it was all gone, and even a person's soul was gone.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the "natural" factory was. Sure enough, it was still outside the factory area where people were looking forward to it in the morning, and now there is really no one missing. Only a large area of factory walls was left in the cold and desolate place, looking barren and lifeless. Feng'er also said for the "natural" factory, maybe it was because they had completed the ceremony and shipped the goods, and they were all in the factory for processing. The foreign bank snorted with his nose and said, not necessarily, I can't see that the factory is in production, but it looks like it has stopped production and closed down.

With that, the car had already driven into town. The foreign company slowed down and moved on the street that was not very spacious.

The sour jujube lady who had been praying with her eyes closed suddenly opened her dizzy old eyes with bags and cysts. She looked around, as if looking for something. After a while, she plucked up her courage and said to Muqin, nephew and daughter-in-law, are you going to the public security to inquire about it, and see when you can release my family's late life. If you can go home early, your uncle's illness will be better, and you won't need to be pestered by old hemp. Even if it's a sister-in-law, please ask, oh.

The mother-in-law's words brought the xylophone back from the cranky situation. She slowed down, nodded and replied, Okay, let's turn a corner and go to the police station again.

The mother-in-law showed a rare look of gratitude. She thanked casually, you are a good person, the Lord will bless you.

Yang Xing replied, auntie, I see, don't see the heavens and pray to the Lord, just pray to the sister-in-law of the xylophone. There are some things that the Lord can't come forward to handle, but Sister-in-law Xylophone can come forward to help you anytime and anywhere. While speaking, the foreign bank gently pulled the steering wheel and turned in the direction of going to the police station.

From a distance, I saw that the front of the police station seemed to be quite lively. There are many people gathered at the gate, or standing on tiptoe and stretching their necks to peep, or gathering together to talk about it. It seems that there is some western scenery in the courtyard, which attracts the idlers in the town to have a place to watch the scenery. Especially in this new year, people are so idle and bored that they are bored.

The foreign company parked the car on the side of the gate. After Muqin and Feng'er got out of the car and entered the yard, he also slipped out of the cab, leaving his mother-in-law alone in the car.

The police station is indeed quite lively. In the courtyard, there were thirty or forty people, old and young, squatting or standing on the ground. The old ones are a few old men with sticks and hunched backs. The youngest is the baby who is smacking the nipple in her mother's arms. There are more young men and daughters-in-law, their faces full of tiredness, and their eyes are as red as rabbit eyes. On the corners of some eyes, there are still uncleaned eye feces and tears. They all looked nervous and frightened, with a slight panic in their expressions. There was a sense of grief and stubbornness in his eyes, as if he was about to let go. The men smoked non-stop. There are spicy dry tobacco pouches, and there are also boxes of cigarettes, which make the yard of a police station a miasma, similar to a temple. This scene is similar to the scene when the people of Xinghua Village were collectively tried after the riot of the "natural" factory last summer. The only difference is that it's winter. The yard was devoid of the unbearable smell of sweat and rancid smell that had evaporated in the hot summer.

In the several rooms of the police station, except for the police dormitory against the west wall, there were people shaking in the rest of the rooms. Every now and then, loud shouts came from the room through the sealed doors and windows. At this time, the people in the courtyard stopped talking and acting, and pricked up their ears to listen to the movement in the house. I think Director Lin is setting up a public court again, and they are busy going through the court one by one to interrogate people.

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