Zhao Yijing drove in front, and Xiao Zhen and I sat in the back. I was anxious, and my hand was shaking while holding Xiao Zhen. Xiao Zhen looked at Zhao Yijing with a puzzled look on his face from behind, and finally couldn't help but ask me in a low voice: "Sister, is that the person?"

That person, the title is very vague. I nodded, "Yes." Only then did he remember to introduce to them: "This is Zhao Yijing, this is my brother-in-law Xiaozhen." ”

Zhao Yijing's voice came steadily from the front: "Hello." ”

"You--good. "Xiaozhen is a simple small town person, not very good at this kind of stylized greeting, and his face is slightly red. whispered to me, "Sister, he looks quite stylish." "My heart skipped a beat and I didn't speak.

When we arrived at the door of the police station, the car was just fine, and Xiaozhen and I didn't have time to wait for Zhao Yijing, so we had already jumped out of the car and ran in. There was a policeman smoking at the door, and I asked, "Did you bring back five people just now, and where are they?"

The policeman looked at me, raised his hand and said, "The penultimate room." Xiao Zhen and I ran over quickly, the door was open, and two policemen were sorting through the files, and I asked, "Is this what you said about the five people you brought back just now?"

One of them looked up at me and said, "Five people, because of the fake hand cream?"

"Yes, yes. Xiao Zhen nodded hurriedly, with an earnest glance.

"After mediation, I went back. The man lowered his head and continued to tidy up, with a very cold attitude.

Little Truth and I looked at each other, and we were both puzzled. The mediation was over so quickly, and what was the result of the mediation? Xiao Zhen tugged at my sleeve: "Sister, why don't we go home and have a look?"

I couldn't help but ask, "Did all five of them go back?"

The other looked at me impatiently and said, "Who are you?"

I tried my best to say calmly: "I am also one of the parties, and I just came from the hospital. At this time, Zhao Yijing also walked over, looked at the two policemen, and asked directly, "Is Song Qingyi home?"

His voice was calm and powerful, and the two looked at him vigilantly, no longer as impatient as they had been with me, and looked at each other for a moment, and one of them said, "He didn't, he hit someone, we have to continue to investigate." ”

The blood all over my body rushed to the top of my head, why should I detain Qingyi? I blurted out: "They were the first to provoke, and they were the first to beat people, so why did they arrest Song Qingyi?"

"Comrade, please be careful with your words. The policeman who had sorted out the file looked at me very seriously and said, "What do you mean by arresting? We are in legal custody of Song Qingyi, and the police have the right to conduct a detailed investigation into his matter within 24 hours." ”

"How can you do this?" Xiao Zhen cried out anxiously, "It's obvious that they are making trouble, we are in business, we want to settle the matter, and we can't pay him 10,000 yuan, they are still making trouble, and they broke my sister's head, why don't you investigate them?"

"Are any of you injured?" the policeman looked at me in surprise, "Then why don't you tell our police colleagues about the injuries in advance and then go for treatment?"

"The police told us to go for treatment first. Xiao Zhen said hurriedly.

"No way. The policeman waved his hand and said, "Even if you were to be treated first, the injured would be registered first, but there is no record of your injuries here." Another policeman chimed in: "Did you just get hurt? ”

Xiao Zhen and I were stunned, we didn't understand the case handling procedures of the police station at all, whether what they said was true or false, whether it was the previous police who transferred the tiger away from the mountain, or whether the two policemen were deliberately talking nonsense now, we can't judge at all. Xiao Zhen's anxious tears fell out: "Why are you like this?"

Zhao Yijing walked to the front and asked the police in a deep voice: "When can Song Qingyi be released?"

The policeman looked at him and said, "That depends on the results of the investigation, he is now not only involved in fights, but also the production and sale of counterfeit daily necessities, which requires detailed investigation." ”

My brain exploded with a bang, this is not an investigation, this is deliberately targeted. I couldn't help but say, "There's a camera in front of the store, why don't you call it up and see if that person has been to the store to buy something?"

"We don't need you to teach us how to deal with the case. "A policeman spoke very politely. I have to say it again, and was pulled out of the room by Zhao Yijing's arm. Xiao Zhen saw us come out, and he hurriedly followed.

My whole body trembled with anger, and I said to Zhao Yijing: "What are -----you doing when you pull me out?

"Alright. Zhao Yijing interrupted me with a cold face, "It's obvious that you can't be reasonable here, you're working in vain." As he spoke, he walked to the car: "Go home first!"

I looked at Xiao Zhen with tears in my eyes, and I had no choice but to drag Xiao Zhen into the car together, but I was still angry. Zhao Yijing took out his mobile phone, seemed to be calling the lawyer, and roughly explained the situation: "You ask someone to ask whose idea is behind it." Get people out first. ”

As he spoke, he started the car. Soon arrived at home. Xiao Zhen and I got out of the car, but fortunately, there was no one to make trouble on the parents' side at home. When my mother heard that we came back and opened the door, she was stunned for a moment when she saw Zhao Yijing, and I hurriedly introduced: "This is my friend, Zhao Yijing." ”

saw that Zhao Yijing didn't know when, and there was one more thing in his hand. I took a closer look, but my face turned red. He carried a box of silk in his hand. It's a brand of silk and the packaging is very beautiful, but it's a series I haven't seen before, and it may be a new product. Zhao Yijing went to the company early in the morning, I'm afraid it was just to bring this.

The hometown is a silk town, since ancient times it is a place to produce silk dyeing, so there is a custom in the old hometown, the man goes to the woman's house to propose, there must be silk in the dowry, if the woman accepts the man, then hang the silk in front of her house, indicating that the girl of the family has the main marriage. Also through the quality of the silk, the color, hints at the financial strength of the future son-in-law.

Evolved to the present, the dowry has gradually changed from gold and silver utensils to a variety of fancy styles, but only "silk" has not changed. When a prospective son-in-law goes to his future father-in-law's house for the first time, he must bring a box of silk except for tobacco and alcohol. That's the face of the woman's house.

I talked to Gu Jun a few times back then, but when Gu Jun finally came, he still forgot to bring it, and after getting out of the car, he and I hurriedly went to the roadside store to pick up a cheap box and buy a box to deal with the matter. At that time, I was young, and I just thought the etiquette was cumbersome. But now looking at Zhao Yijing, I have never mentioned this etiquette, but he solemnly held a box of silk, my heart suddenly sour, it turns out that the traditional etiquette is not deliberately cumbersome, but through this cumbersomeness, it tests a man's attitude towards you, cherishes you, and cares about you.

Zhao Yijing greeted his mother very respectfully: "Hello." After entering the door, he greeted his father again, and continued, "I wanted to come over to talk about He Qingyang, but I didn't expect something to happen." As he spoke, he put the silk on the low cabinet at home, and said very sincerely: "This is my heart, put it here first." I know it's not a good time to talk about this. Wait until the matter is settled. ”

Zhao Yijing's advance and retreat were measured and calm, which shocked his parents, and there had never been such a person in the family. Dad nodded and motioned for Zhao Yijing to sit down. Instead, he asked me anxiously, "How is the matter in the Qingyi store?"

Xiao Zhenzui was about to say something again, so I quickly intercepted her words: "It's nothing, someone is stirring up trouble, Qingyi is mediated at the police station, and I'll be back later, we can't help, so we'll go home first." Xiao Zhen glanced at me and didn't say anything more.

Dad let out an "oh", his mood was a little better, and he said to his mother, "Pour tea for Mr. Zhao." Mom responded, poured tea and handed it to Zhao Yijing. Dad sat up against the head of the bed and asked Zhao Yijing about his age, what kind of business he did and other common questions, and Zhao Yijing answered them seriously one by one.

I sat next to me, watching Zhao Yijing's mobile phone not ring for a long time, and the person entrusted to him had not heard back, and I couldn't help but worry, Zhao Yijing was fine in Nanjing and Beijing, but in his hometown town, what relationship could he have to do with it? It was also difficult for him to get through the sky with his hands and eyes.

My mind was racing as I thought about my relatives, classmates and friends back home one by one, trying to see who could help with this. Even if there are thousands of good things on weekdays, I am the most entangled when I encounter things, and I always feel that there are too few people who can help.

Suddenly I thought of a junior high school classmate, who seemed to be in charge of household registration at the police station, although it was a little farther away, but it was a system anyway, I quickly flipped out my mobile phone, found my classmate's number, and went out of the door to call her. I haven't been in touch for several years, and I'm worried about whether this number can be used, but fortunately, it was quickly connected, and my classmates were surprised: "Song Qingyang, why did you remember to call?

I didn't have time to talk to her too much, so I simply asked, "Do you have any acquaintances at your police station?"

"I know a few people, but I don't know them very well. What's the matter?" asked the classmate. I roughly said it, and my classmate said with some embarrassment: "This matter, I'll help you ask, it doesn't have to be true." I try my best. ”

I said thank you, and my classmates smiled and said, "What kind of luck have you two sisters had this year, Yao Qinglian looked for me in the first month, and now you are looking for me again." ”

I was stunned and asked her, "What is she looking for you?"

She didn't elaborate, she said that she wanted to get a household registration certificate, and then I don't know how she found the sub-bureau with her hands and eyes, and the sub-bureau leader called our director directly, and the director personally did it for her, I don't know the specifics. By the way, you let her find it, the director should be quite familiar with her now, she will come to do things more, and our director sent her back after finishing her last time. Aren't you the director's words?" The classmate didn't seem to know the gossip between Yao Qinglian and me, and he didn't have a heart to talk about.

I thought, "You can help me ask first." As he spoke, he hung up the phone, but his hands and feet were cold. Yao Qinglian turned out to be so familiar with the police station.