When Zhao Lin found Section Chief Peng, the riot outside the door had been stabilized. The foremen of the farm were also well-known people in the local area, and although they could not be dissuaded, it was possible to stop the further expansion of the riots.

"That Bablu is the proof you found for me?" Section Chief Peng asked, pointing to the young man who was walking out the door.

Although Zhao Lin received Baburu's assurance, he was still a little worried in his heart.

He, like Section Chief Peng, has seen a lot of what these people look like when they lose their minds, but Section Chief Peng has experience in dealing with this kind of affairs, and Zhao Lin can only be a spectator when he encounters this situation.

After all, when he was mixed here, he was just a small character, and like now, he almost single-handedly provoked a thousand-man battle.

Zhao Lin scratched his head and pretended to be stupid, "It's a little too hard, I'm so embarrassed." ”

Chief Peng said, "Forget about this matter, I will grant you three days off." But if something happens in a moment, I'm going to take it all on you. ”

"No problem." Zhao Lin was relieved when he saw Ba Bulu disperse the crowd like a hot knife inserted in butter.

"He's just a little prince at the bottom of the line, and he still has to keep a low profile when he's out and about." Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Section Chief Peng patted the ash on his clothes and said to Zhao Lin.

"Do you know who he is?" Zhao Lin was surprised.

Section Chief Peng pointed to his head and said, "The people who work on the farm are all pretending to be here, do you think they can get in here without investigation?" ”

I thought I had picked up a bargain, but it turned out that people didn't look down on it at all. When it comes to intelligence work, Zhao Lin can barely get a tie when he opens up.

Zhao Lin was a little unconvinced and said, "He and the boss are the same mother, how can they be said to be the last?" ”

"Non-interference in their internal affairs is a matter of principle." Section Chief Peng became serious, and said to Zhao Lin seriously, "Don't borrow his identity to do things anymore, you know?" If you go out and do something that violates this principle, be careful to come back and eat guns. ”

Zhao Lin shrugged and said, "Don't worry, I'll go out shopping and make sure I don't cause trouble." ”

There's nothing to discuss, so it's better to follow him.

When the crowd outside dispersed, Section Chief Peng gave Zhao Lin a note and asked him to go outside to meet Baburu.

Zhao Lin's behavior is actually not allowed, but Section Chief Peng is still willing to give him a chance. It's not for the jar of wine, but he has read Zhao Lin's file before he comes out and knows something about what he has done before.

A master who can toss so much has been pressed in this closed venue, maybe something will happen, so it is better to let him go and play elsewhere.

Since the organization has already concluded about him, this person is still trustworthy.

Ignoring Section Chief Peng's mental activities, Zhao Lin felt a little lighter after leaving the farm, and he felt like the sky was high and the birds were flying, and the sea was wide and the fish were jumping.

It's a pity that Babulu's identity as a prince is too watery, and he doesn't even have a car, so he knew that he would borrow one on the farm.

"We're not going to just walk over there, are we?" Zhao Lin wiped the sweat from his head and asked. It was more than 180 miles from their capital, and if they had to walk on two legs, they would have to wear their legs out.

Baburu said, "It's okay, there will be a car on the road after a while, just stop one when the time comes." ”

Zhao Lin looked up at the rising sun, and felt like he wanted to die, and he barely managed to keep up with Baburu's speed after his heel was spanked.

The difference in physical fitness between the races really exists, and Baburu didn't even sweat a bead when he hurried at this speed, but Zhao Lin almost stuck out his tongue.

There is a road in this wilderness, but it is specially built by the farm to transport supplies, and there is not even a ghost shadow in normal times.

After walking for more than ten miles, the two of them ran to the edge of the main road.

Zhao Lin found a piece of grass and sat down, he had no desire to smoke with a cigarette in his mouth, and the oxygen in his lungs was not enough, so how could he still smoke.

Baburu smiled and lit his cigarette and said to Zhao Lin, "It's time for you to exercise, the people who work on the farm are all running around like this, and I have never seen anyone like you." ”

"Can't you drive a car to work, and you have to stop the car on the side of the road to go home, and you're not too tired to panic." Zhao Lin gasped for a long time before he could say a complete sentence.

"Working on a farm is like going to school, and I love being there." Ba Bulu sat down next to Zhao Lin and said a little unhappily: "I have too many families, even if I have a car, I can't use it." ”

Zhao Lin simply lay down, looked at the white clouds in the blue sky, and asked, "You also went back like this yesterday?" ”

"I didn't stop the car yesterday, but I walked around a few nearby villages. ”

"It's not all on one leg, is it?" Zhao Lin asked a little embarrassed.

"I borrowed a bicycle from the farm, and I didn't go far, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come back in the middle of the night." Bablu replied truthfully.

is really a friend, Zhao Lin's evaluation of him has been raised by a notch. Originally, I just wanted to take two days off from work as an excuse to come out, but now it seems that it is quite good to make friends with him.

Zhao Lin threw the remaining half of the pack of cigarettes to him, and then lit the one in his mouth, "Baburu, can your country marry many daughters-in-law?" ”

"Yes, as long as you can support them, it doesn't matter how many you marry." Baburu happily put his cigarette in his pocket, and his poor and sour appearance really embarrassed his face as a prince.

Although the chief did not hold a position in the state, his sons controlled many of the country's key departments. Although Baburu is in his forties, he is not so miserable.

What's more, he and the boss are brothers, not to mention allocating him with a car and a secretary, so that even smoking a cigarette is like picking up a treasure.

"And how many did you marry?" Zhao Lin didn't ask him directly about his family, but slowly understood it from the side.

Baburu said embarrassedly, "I've only slept with a few, but I haven't married any of them, and it's too expensive to raise a daughter-in-law." ”

"That's right." Zhao Lin smiled and said, "But it's not good to only sleep and not marry, right?" ”

"What's wrong with that." Bablu was surprised, "If you have to marry back when you sleep, won't the man be exhausted to death." ”

This topic is considered to be dead, different concepts and styles are naturally different, if you continue to talk about it, Zhao Lin has to change his nationality, the men here are so happy.

"After a while, I'll take you to open your eyes." Zhao Lin saw a car driving over from a distance, and suddenly came to his senses.

Baburu said, "I should say this, right, you don't even know the road, what are you showing me?" ”