Mo Chen's current system is a collective system, he eats a big pot of rice, and the things he uses are all distributed by the logistics department, even the sickle he uses now is the same, and he is handed back to the logistics department after every night.

On this day, Gan Mao, as usual, walked from the private school to the logistics office, and now he is not only the logistics minister, but also the teacher of the entire plain mountain, teaching literacy to those hundreds of children.

Just as he entered his office, a young man in a cloth coat limped in and said, "Minister Gan, when I counted and recycled farming tools today, I found that there were twenty-three sickles missing today. ”

This person's name is Chen Fei, and he is a young man rescued by Mo Chen when he attacked the Dawa tribe, but Chen Fei was abused very miserably by the original owner, one foot was lame, and he couldn't join the army, so Mo Chen could only arrange him into Gan Mao's logistics department.

Gan Mao frowned, and said in a low voice: "Why is there a lack of sickle, who hasn't handed it over clearly?" ”

Chen Fei shook his head and said: "No, this sickle was put in the basket after the farm was busy, and then brought back, who didn't hand it over, there is no way to find out!" Minister, do you want to tell the general and ask the general to send someone to collect it? ”

Gan Mao frowned tightly and said: "Confused, this farm work is participated by everyone from all armies and battalions, why is this search, do you suspect that the soldiers can't steal the sickle?" What's the use of this thing soldiers coming, mowing the grass at night to play? Maybe some soldiers and peasants are too tired to accidentally leave them in the fields or some other place, and why bother the general with this kind of thing! Aren't they just a few scythes! If you lose it, you lose it. ”

The corners of Chen Fei's mouth moved, and he still reminded: "But minister, this is not dozens anymore, from the beginning to the present, two hundred and eighty-five sickles have been lost, and the subordinates also feel that it is impossible for the brothers of each regiment and battalion to take the sickles, and it is useless for them to take them, but when the farmers are busy, not only our people and horses, but also the Hun women have also participated, and the subordinates mean that those Hun women secretly hid the sickles." ”

Gan Mao's eyes suddenly widened, and said: "How can this kind of thing be said casually, you must know that the general has always pursued people-oriented, and now these Hun women have just calmed down, how can they guess again, and even if those Hun women take the sickle, maybe some Hun women are unbearable to work, and it is not necessary to deliberately throw away the sickle." ”

"But Minister, if those Hun women have any evil intentions, isn't it a threat for them to have a sickle, doesn't this let the brothers of the various departments take risks in vain?" Chen Fei was still unwilling.

Gan Mao suddenly said sharply: "Shut up, the head of the department has his own arrangements, and Chen Fei can do your own thing." ”

Chen Fei was also taken aback by Gan Mao's sharp voice, which made him have the impression that the gentle and approachable Minister Gan was completely two people.

Chen Fei knew that it was useless to continue, so he could only salute and say, "Yes, minister, the subordinate understands, the subordinate has retired." ”

Although Chen Fei said this, he still couldn't let go of this matter in his heart, although he couldn't go into battle to kill the enemy, but he was very grateful to the general and the desperate soldiers for rescuing him from the sea of suffering, and now he lost more than 200 sickles as big a thing, if he didn't tell the general, he really couldn't rest assured, this is a matter of the safety of the soldiers! He made up his mind that as soon as he left, he would go to the general to explain the situation.

Gan Mao seemed to see Chen Fei's thoughts, and his face was a little soothing: "Chen Fei, I know that you used to suffer during that time in the Xiongnu, to be honest, I know that your affairs are also very uncomfortable, so I have been arranging easy work for you, I shouldn't have told you about this matter but seeing how worried you are, I'll tell you the truth!" In fact, I have already told the general about this sickle, and the general means that this matter should not be publicized, but according to the investigation, to see who is moving the crooked mind, and seeing that the result is about to come, you must not come nonsense and disturb the general's arrangement, understand? ”

After listening to Gan Mao's words, Chen Fei suddenly realized, no wonder it was such a big thing, the minister didn't let him say more, it turned out that he had already arranged with the general, and now he was finally relieved.

Chen Fei hurriedly said: "Minister, the subordinates understand that the subordinates will never make a noise and disturb the general's arrangement. ”

Gan Mao showed a pleased smile and said: "It's good to understand, but if you think so much about the army, at this time, the minister must tell the general, presumably the army will be very pleased, and reward you with a big prize." ”

Chen Fei looked excited, and said: "Minister Xie, it is the duty of his subordinates to be able to do his meager contribution to the general, Chen Fei does not dare to ask for extravagant rewards, and he can let the general know that there is a person like me, Chen Fei, Chen Fei is already satisfied." ”

Although Chen Fei has always admired the general and has always been grateful to the general for begging him, he knows the general, and the general does not know his existence, and now being known by the general makes him happier than rewarding him with gold and silver.

Gan Mao nodded and smiled: "Haha, okay, don't worry, the general will definitely know about you Chen Fei." ”

"Where...... The subordinate retired first. Chen Fei's face was red, which caused him to completely ignore the ruthlessness that flashed in Gan Mao's eyes when he spoke.

"Well, go get busy!"

After Chen Fei walked out of the room, Gan Mao's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what to think, and then beckoned a man dressed in gray with an obscene face to enter the house.

Gan Mao didn't know what to tell the lewd man, and the lewd man nodded and trotted out the door.

After Chen Fei came out of Gan Mao's house, his face was still red, and his limping body looked so arrogant, in order to thank the general for saving his life and Gan Mao's appreciation, he decided to tidy up the agricultural tools in the warehouse.

But when he walked to the farm tool storehouse, suddenly a hoe clanged, and he didn't know where it fell to the ground.

"Strange, who left the hoe around?"

Chen Fei looked puzzled, dragging his limping leg in the direction of the hoe.

But just as he was approaching the hoe, he suddenly felt that he was pushed from behind, and his body couldn't help leaning forward, and finally he was impartial, and his neck just smashed on the blade of the hoe, and his last life was called.

The shadow looked left and right, but found no one and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Soon, the patrolling soldiers found Chen Fei, who had died tragically.

It is very common to die a person outside, but this small thing alarmed Mo Chen, since he came to Pingyuan Mountain, this is the first time he has died, which makes him very worried, will there be any enemy sneaking in, for this reason, Mo Chen also asked Lin Yi to be in charge of the investigation, for this reason, Lin Yi found many people related to the deceased to inquire about the investigation, and finally learned about Chen Fei's situation from Gan Mao's tears and snot, from the interpersonal relationship of the deceased, as well as physical factors, the result of Lin Yi's investigation is, Falling and hitting the hoe on the ground is an accident.

Knowing that it was an accident, Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and let Gan Maohou bury Chen Fei.

This incident is not a big or small thing, and after a long time, no one remembers it.