"Fortunately, our family didn't rent the fish pond to her at the beginning, so it's a big loss." Aunt Zhou, who was watching, was secretly proud of her wise decision.

"Yes, it's really unlucky, hehe, I still want to get rich and dream!" Those farmers who followed Shen Xiang orange to grow cabbage but did not make a profit are happy now.

In addition, everyone is poor and does not want their neighbors to be rich. Shen Xiangcheng made money by relying on his own labor, which made them very jealous, but now that Xiangcheng was unlucky, they were as happy as if they had made a lot of money.

The onlookers continued to delve into the topic, "This family is just bad luck, you don't know it yet." Shen Xiangcheng and her father had a woman outside when she was five years old, and abandoned their mother and son and went to the city. Now that stepfather Wang Biao is even more of a gambler, you know no, he owes hundreds of thousands of gambling debts to others outside and ran away. ”

Wow, everyone is gossiping, as if there is more rare fun in the dull and boring life.

Shen Xiangcheng quickly regained his composure, the fish could not have died like this for no reason, someone must have poisoned the water.

The fish on three acres of land, including the fry, bait, aeration equipment and the transformation of the original fish pond, have a loss of 30,000 or 40,000 yuan.

Shen Xiangcheng was not worried about the loss of the fish pond, but worried that this incident would have an impact on the enthusiasm of farmers to rent land in the future, and it was a pity to waste his spiritual power.

Shen Xiangcheng has recently put all his spiritual power into these three acres of fish ponds and alfalfa grass, and now the bamboo basket is empty, and the next time the spiritual power will be restored a month later, and nothing can be planted in this month, and the verbal agreement with the fishmongers in the market in Pipa Town has also failed.

But who is the poisoner?

The names of several people flashed in Shen Xiangcheng's mind, the neighbors who were jealous of his money-making neighbors, or those people that Wang Biao was annoyed with outside, and even Li Ziyi, who had a conflict that night, thought of it.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence, and now she can't jump to conclusions. But yesterday afternoon, the grass carp was still fine, and the time to poison it must have been after nightfall.

Shen Xiangcheng's thinking was very clear, and the impact of the incident was minimized, "Third master, you immediately organize some people to salvage these dead fish, pull down the barren mountain behind the village and bury them, the salary is mine, now that the weather is big, these dead fish stink at noon." In addition, the water from the fish pond is put into the large ditch through the guò drainage ditch and not discharged into the irrigation canal. ”

"Dongmei, you immediately call the police, and by the way, ask everyone if anyone came to the village last night."

Jiang Wei has become accustomed to Shen Xiangcheng's style of doing things, and his thinking is clear, and he will do what he says. He promised to organize Zhang Laohan, Li Hanming and others to start fishing dead fish, and the salary was 100 yuan per person.

"Orange, what do you think this is?" Someone fished out five empty bottles of pesticides from a fish pond.

XXXXX (the name of the nong drug, which cannot be written in front of it) is an insecticide, a total of five bottles, and the fish pond is backwater, so many doses are enough to poison the grass carp in the three acres of fish ponds.

Sure enough, someone poisoned it.

Shen Xiangcheng ordered: "Put it away, the police will come in a while, hand it over to them." ”

All the fish in the three acres of fish ponds in the village were killed by medicine, and it spread throughout Jinghui Village for a while.

Jiang Jie also knew the news, and she stood far away in the field, extremely worried.

Shen Xiangcheng walked quickly to Jiang Jie, hugged her and said comfortingly: "Mom, don't worry about the big loss. ”

Jiang Jie looked at her daughter distressedly, she looked a lot haggard after not seeing her for a few days, and held Xiangcheng's hand, "Xiangcheng, your uncle is gone, you go home and live." ”

Where is there a mother who doesn't feel sorry for her daughter, and how can there be a child who doesn't love her mother.

The only gap between the two is Wang Biao, and now that Wang Biao is in debt, how can Xiangcheng bear to let his mother be at home alone.

Now this has happened again, Xiangcheng doesn't feel uncomfortable on the surface, it doesn't matter, this is deceiving herself, she is a girl after all, she has endured a lot of hard work in the countryside alone, and holding back not crying does not mean being strong.

Now that her mother is by her side, a layer of mist covers her eyes, and she is close to Jiang Jie looking for comfort in her heart.

The crowd has dispersed, and the fishing for dead fish continues.

Shen Xiangcheng's eyes were resolute, and he clenched his fists.

There is no police station in Pipa Town, only a police station under the Qingxia County Police Bureau (note: the novel organization is not set up to compare with reality).

The matter of medicinal fish in the countryside is too common, and most of them will take revenge in this way if they see you unpleasantly, or have an enmity with you. After the two police officers came to the scene to file a case, they learned about the situation and found that there were many people who were jealous of Shen Xiangcheng's renting land to grow vegetables, and there were more people who were jealous of her making money, so it was impossible for every villager in Jinghui Village to be listed as a suspect, right?

After making a record, taking the physical evidence, leaving to wait for news, etc., the police left.

……

Li Hanming and Zhang Laohan dragged the dead fish to the barren mountain behind the village, and the two began to dig a pit to bury the dead fish.

Zhang Laohan grabbed the palm-sized fish and smelled it, but it didn't stink yet.

He took out a plastic bag from his dirty clothes pocket and put some of the dead fish in large ones that had no odor.

Li Hanming was stunned, what is this bachelor going to do.

"Old man Zhang, what are you doing picking up some dead fish? Take it back and feed the cat? ”

"These grass carp are tender, take them back and fry them in hot oil and sprinkle them with some salt, just right for wine!" Old man Zhang said that his saliva was going to drip out.

Old man Zhang also has fish in his own wild pond, but the fish are too small to eat. It was rare to encounter Shen Xiangcheng's spiritual water and spiritual soil flowing into his own fish pond, and the grass carp happened to grow up, and Old Man Zhang was reluctant to eat it all and sell it all.

There are so many fish today, not to mention a few hundred catties, it's a pity to throw them away.

Hearing Zhang Laohan say this, Li Hanming's eyes widened, "Are you stupid?" This is a fish that has been medicaned by nong, how can you eat it? You're not afraid of poisoning, aren't you? ”

Zhang Laohan glanced at Li Hanming disdainfully, looking like you were a fool, "You don't understand this, do you?" Nong medicine fish, the fish is indeed dead, but people can't die, this medicinal property is low toxicity to people! As long as you take the fish back and wash it well, soak it in salted water for a few minutes, and taste the fresh fish, and you will be fine after eating. ”

"Hey, it's a pity to throw away so many fish!" Zhang Laohan continued to select fish while talking to himself, and after a while, the plastic bag was filled with more than ten or twenty catties of dead fish.

"Really?" Li Hanming is still skeptical.

Zhang Laohan affirmed: "Lying to you is the eighth king!" You don't see those people in the city, they go to the wild ponds and lakes to medicine the fish, and the fish all turn white and die, and they don't eat it when they take it home. Low toxicity, low toxicity! ”

In line with the principle that if you don't take advantage of it, you will suffer a loss, Li Hanming's heart was moved, he asked: "Do you still have any pockets there, I will also pick up some fish and go back to make soup for my grandson, his kid says every day that there is no meat to eat, I will make him a whole fish banquet today, and let him say good things about his grandfather in front of his father." ”

"Take it, remember to choose one that doesn't smell and is big." Zhang Laohan handed over a dirty bag, and the two of them buried their heads in the pile of dead fish to select 'fresh goods'.