Strange, Tang Muxue asked the miners who worked together, and they all said that Xiao Mulin had taken leave. After speaking, he asked Tang Muxue with a smile What was wrong, did she not see her for a day as if she had been in three autumns.

Tang Muxue didn't bother to joke with them, she didn't look for Xiao Mulin because of the things the miners said, but because when she checked the warehousing goods, she found that some of them were not in the warehouse.

That's what she does, and this happened as soon as she came, and it just so happened that this person took a leave of absence.

She checked the information of Xiao Murin, who usually does not ask for leave and does not work overtime. In other words, his body is fully qualified for the job, and the labor intensity is normal.

He is neither old nor young, and he belongs to a bachelor who feeds the whole family without worrying.

Between the fact that he helped Tang Muxue out of the siege before, Tang Muxue didn't want this person to do anything that violated the company's terms, although she wasn't sure.

It was the weekend, and after work, she went to Xiao Mulin's home, ready to find out about the situation, and on Monday she was ready to write materials to report the incident to the company.

Xiao Mulin's home is a wooden house, or most of the other residents except for the Zhoutian Company are made of wood.

The lower level of the house was made with several stout pillars, and above it was a straight row of platforms, and the outside of the wooden house was brushed with waterproof tung oil.

Tang Muxue knocked on the door, there was no sound inside, she sat at the door for more than half an hour, and saw someone walking back with a bucket. She looked up and saw surprise on the man's face.

"You came to find it?" Xiao Mulin took a long step and ran to Tang Muxue in a few steps. "The fish I just caught, I'll cook you fish soup later."

Tang Muxue shook her head. "I'm not going to eat, I'm here today to ask you something, something was lost in the mine......"

Hearing Tang Muxue talking about the company's affairs, Xiao Mulin's face immediately changed, "If you lose it, check it." He left the barrel at the door, took out a knife and scraped the scales off it, and threw it into the water to wash.

"Do you have ......?"

"Are you suspicious of me?" Xiao Mulin stood up, and his face became extremely ugly.

Tang Muxue looked at the person in front of him carefully, he was wearing a light-colored cloth shirt, and the gauze wrapped in it could be vaguely seen, he seemed to be injured, chest.

Tang Muxue stabilized her mood: "I want to write materials when I go back on the weekend, I hope you can provide me with some clues, I just came here, and there are many things I don't know." Tang Muxue changed her tone.

After Xiao Mulin listened, her brows furrowed, and she blinked her eyes and smiled slightly: "Then you stay and drink fish soup, and I'll talk to you slowly." ”

"Okay."

At night, the hanging pot is gurgling, the white soup is tumbling, and the aroma is overflowing. Tang Muxue licked her lips, a little covetous.

Xiao Mulin brought her a bowl, and she stared at the soup bowl without moving. Because she suddenly remembered that fish soup is not a hair thing? Her face has just improved, will she drink this?

Seeing her hesitating, Xiao Mulin probably knew what she was thinking, and he smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, the soup on your face has nothing to do with it." ”

"Hmm. Do you have a better hospital here? I forgot to prescribe medicine before I left the country. Tang Muxue asked.

"There are hospitals, but they are not very good. I don't have all the medicines in the infirmary of Zhoutian Company, but I have a secret recipe here, do you want to give it a try? Xiao Mulin said mysteriously.

"Yes." I thought it was incurable, and I didn't have any hope, since the other party was so confident, then the dead horse was treated as a live horse doctor, try it.

Of course, there is still business to do this time. Tang Muxue ate the soup in the bowl and the fish until there was only a bit of slag left, and put the bowl on the table, her expression gradually becoming serious. "There are quite a lot of lost spars this time, which should be considered a big event." The latest chapter of "Miserly Wife, This President is a Zombie Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.