Singles, delicious and lazy to do, stealing chickens and touching dogs is not less, this looks at fresh mutton must be someone wanted, the restaurant in the village is on the line, the mutton is eaten, and it can be exchanged for money, who does such a good thing is a complete fool, there is a fashionable saying that this is called - win-win.

Yes, win-win.

This is the idea of this old bachelor.

In the brigade house, Wang Yisheng was a little anxious,

"Uncle, why haven't you moved yet, could it be that someone is really eating?"

"Why did your sheep still take rat medicine, and you still threw it away!" Wang Jianli was also a little angry, you must know that eating this thing by mistake will kill people!

After hearing this, Wang Yisheng lowered his head and smoked silently, he really couldn't say anything about this, after all, he was at fault.

"Hey, isn't there surveillance in the village, look for it?" said the village accountant next to him.

"Yes, this method will work!" Wang Yisheng said.

The surveillance was quickly called up, and there were really a few cameras nearby, and after a while, they found the man who was picking up the dead sheep.

"This old bachelor!"

Chen Jiagui, tomorrow in the village, in his forties, has not yet married, stealing chickens and dogs, knocking on the widow's door, he has done all these things, and he has been taught repeatedly, a typical scoundrel in the village, and the mud can't support the wall.

"I'll go find him!" Wang Yisheng said!

When he arrived outside the old bachelor's house, he could smell the smell of mutton wafting from inside

"Hey, this guy is doing this!"

They are all people from the same village, and they can generally touch their tempers, not to mention the famous people in this kind of village.

He knocked outside for a long time and didn't knock on the door.

"Where did this guy go?"

He simply climbed up the wall, and when he saw the sheep bones and sheepskins that had been picked down in the yard, they were bloody, and they were thrown on the ground, but he didn't see anyone!

"Chen Jiagui!" he roared.

There wasn't any echo in there.

"We people, I'm so happy today!"

On the road in the mountain village, the old bachelor Chen Jiagui pedaled a broken car, happy. He had just returned from Xiacun and sold two legs of mutton for about 300 yuan, and after getting the money, he immediately went to the store department to ask for a box of wine and a few bags of pickles.

So that he can go two days without eating, but not for a day without drinking.

"This old bachelor, don't let anything happen!" Wang Yisheng walked out of the alley, and coincidentally, he happened to meet Chen Jiagui who came back from cycling.

Ragged clothes, broken cars, unkempt, and the smell of alcohol.

"Chen Jiagui, where have you been?"

"What's your business!" the scoundrel's style, the scoundrel's emphasis.

"I ask you, where is the mutton you picked?"

"What sheep?" Chen Jiagui has been a scoundrel in the village for more than 20 years, and it is natural to tell lies.

"I saw it in the monitoring just now, where did you get the money to buy wine, did you sell the mutton!"

Thinking of this, Wang Yisheng's face became ugly.

He stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar!

"Which eye did you see me selling mutton?"

What is a scoundrel, that is, to dare to face any accusation without changing his face, refusing to admit it, and having a dead face!

"Did you hear the announcement?"

"What broadcast?" said Chen Jiagui.

"That sheep has a problem, and if you eat it, you may die, do you know?"

As soon as he remembered the situation of the mad sheep last night, he felt scared, if he transmitted it to people, he could also become like that, go crazy, and die!

"Who are you fooling, when I don't have a brain, the sheep that eat the rat poison spits out black blood!" he was sure of that, and rats poisoned by rat poison were almost everywhere in the village.

"Besides, what does it have to do with me when someone dies!?"

"I'm special!"

Wang Yisheng really wants to beat him up now, but he really can't beat this scoundrel, if he beats him now, there will be no peace in the future, he must run to your house every day to make trouble, anyway, he is an old bachelor, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes.

The village knows about him, a typical old scoundrel, if he provokes him, he wants to be like a dog skin plaster, and he will not loosen if he sticks to it, so he is not very willing to worry about him.

"Say, who did you sell the mutton to?"

"Guess for yourself!"

An angry Wang Yisheng threw him aside.

"There are times when you regret it!"

"Cut. Chen Jiagui pursed his mouth disdainfully, he heard too many words.

He returned home and went out on his motorcycle.

"Why are you going?" shouted his daughter-in-law from behind.

"Look for meat!"

"Looking for meat, what kind of meat are you looking for?" his daughter-in-law listened to the words inexplicably.

In the blink of an eye, his husband had already arrived at the mouth of the alley on his motorcycle.

There are not many places to sell mutton in this area, and the people in the village have heard the radio, and Chen Jiagui will definitely not sell it to the villagers, it is very likely that it is a nearby village or the nearest restaurant or something. Coupled with the fact that he usually pedals a broken bicycle, and he is too lazy to eat, it is too far to go to town, so he must go to the nearest place.

The purpose is clear, a hotel in Shimomura.

Crime-solving TV series are not watched in vain.

"Chen Jiagui, I've been here, yes, that's right, I'm here to sell mutton, what's the problem?"

"There's rat poison in that mutton!" Wang Yisheng said.

"What?!" the boss was startled.

"What's more, I knew that this scoundrel's mutton must not have come from the right way, and I was stupid for a while, and I actually believed his nonsense, and the meat was still there. He took out two legs of lamb and a chop.

This ingredient looks very fresh, and the location is good, so he accepted it, but he didn't want to encounter such a thing again, fortunately, this person came in time, otherwise he wouldn't know what a big mess there would be here, what if he let the guests eat?

"Your sheep?"

"Yes, it died, threw it away, and then it was picked up by Chen Jiagui and eaten poisonous. ”

"This bastard!"

"Give it back to you. ”

Wang Yisheng took the mutton, then returned to the house, put a fire directly outside, burned it into charcoal, and then dug a pit and buried it.

"You said Wang Yisheng ate this mutton?" his daughter-in-law asked in surprise after listening to what her husband said.

"Yes, I ate, I've been to his house, and I just cooked it. "At the mention of that scoundrel, he was angry.

"He's going to be fine, right?"

"It's better to die!" Wang Yisheng said.

"You stupid, if he dies, this matter will have nothing to do with us!"

"Who can prove that he had a problem because he ate the mutton, besides, the mutton is cooked, there should be no problem. ”

A dilapidated yard, two old houses in disrepair.

In the courtyard, a man in his forties, unkempt, had a broken table in front of him, square, missing two corners, and on the table was a bottle of wine, a bag of shredded spicy vegetables, and a bag of mustard vegetables.

"There is wine today, drunk today, ah, little sister, don't go!"

Chen Jiagui hummed a little song in confusion.

"Ahh ”

He is an old bachelor in the village, he is a scoundrel in the village, he is lazy, stealing chickens and dogs, he molests the women in the village, he is good for nothing, he even once killed his elderly mother, none of his relatives have anything to do with him, he is such a person, living alone.

Ay!

He sighed, untied the worn-out pair that had not been washed for many months, and exposed his chest, just like that, in the midst of the spring equinox.

He felt a little hot in his body and a little flowery in his eyes.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

Hunched over, hunched back, wrinkled face, silver hair.

"Son, change it, after I'm gone, find a population. ”

"Cut, how many years have you been dead, and you're still here to educate me!" he waved his hand disdainfully.

Coo-dong coo-dong, and poured two more sips of wine.

Tick-tock, the little horn began to broadcast.

What the hell is this?!

Chen Zhou looked at the radio in his hand.

"Hey!" Chen Ying on the side smiled and shook his head.

This old radio was originally an object placed here by the owner of their rented house, and it has been like this for about a while, Chen Zhou saw it yesterday, and then suddenly became interested, and he had to find a way to fix it, and then it took a day's work, and the result was that it was able to happen, and it made the voice that was a little old just now.

Squeak, rustle,

Then there was a busy sound.

"Gone?!"

"Okay, this old object, the parts inside are probably aging, and you can repair it no matter how you fix it. Chen Yingdao on the side.

"I think it's good to listen to the radio, and there are quite a lot of radio shows now, more than TV shows. ”

"If you like it, I'll take you to buy one in the afternoon. ”