Sick...... It's really irrefutable.

Wen Cheng Yi heard this, and he was already laughing so hard that his stomach hurt, if his stomach was still active.

Xiao Song, the policeman on the other end of the phone, felt that he could no longer ask questions.

Didn't the villagers in Dujiatun say that they lost their chickens? Who lost their chickens and how many chickens did they lose?

Well, don't ask, don't know, once you ask, the truth will be revealed.

No one has lost their chickens, everyone's chickens are in good condition, well, reporting a false case, this is a very serious problem, you can't call the police at the slightest hint of trouble, right?

After giving some ideological education to the village director of Dujiatun, the two policemen left.

On the way back, Lao Liu asked about Zhou Rui carefully, "What did the girl say, killing chickens?"

"It's probably a rich family that has a lot of things to do, and she's psychological! But she's a good boy, she likes to kill chickens, it's not a big deal. Saying this, Xiao Song was actually worried.

"! Kill chickens today, what about tomorrow? Kill pigs and sheep? The day after tomorrow? If you get sick, you have to kill someone!" Lao Liu's brain hole is quite big, probably because he has read too many newspapers and magazines, for example, stories will be his favorite.

"Brother Liu, do you think she looks like she's going to kill someone?" Xiao Song said with a smile and a smile.

"It doesn't look like it, but she doesn't look like she just kills chickens. Lao Liu pursed his lips, he knew that his guess was a little excessive, after all, it was a person who had seen righteousness and courage two days ago.

"Hey...... By the way, when will we be able to allocate the relief money in our office? Let's talk to the little girl then. "People haven't broken the law, so you have to have an excuse to find someone.

"The amount of money in our office is only a little bigger, then it has to be approved by the sub-bureau, as fast as half a month, and as slow as ......" Lao Liu paused for a moment and said: "We don't have to make any excuses, didn't you still eat a meal of dumplings, you can repay the favor!"

"yes, then what should I ask her to eat? Malatang?" Xiao Song eats casually, dumplings, noodles, or Malatang or something, or fast food.

So subconsciously, he thought of Malatang.

Lao Liu's eyes looked at him with a sense of helplessness, he was really single with his strength.

It's not that you have ideas about Zhou Rui, but even if you don't have ideas, it's not appropriate to invite a girl to eat a three-yuan spicy hot, right?

I'm afraid you haven't eaten Changchun's Malatang, right? Give you a big colander, choose from more than a dozen kinds of vegetables, and fill them until you can't fit them, and then you can add vermicelli and noodles, just a big bowl full of three yuan.

The price will definitely rise in the future, after all, vegetables are precious!

On the other side, Zhou Rui was about to learn to draw talismans with Wen Chengyi, but the old zombie suddenly stopped, saying that the time was wrong, and he had to wait until three o'clock in the afternoon to start, yes, that's it!

Then Zhou Rui received another call from the policeman's uncle, inviting her to eat spicy tang......

"Officer Song, I asked for dumplings that day, and you didn't owe me anything for the sauce beef you invited. Zhou Rui wondered, she couldn't be targeted by the police uncle, right?

But she didn't do anything bad.

"No, you're not here for a tour, I just want to say, take you to taste what our local people eat. Xiao Song turned his head to look at Lao Liu, he didn't follow the plot.

"Oh......" Zhou Rui was also looking at Wen Cheng Yi, she didn't ask Wen Cheng Yi's opinion, but was thinking about going to eat by herself, what to do with this goods.