Chapter 6: Dying from Thinking Too Much (3)

Lao Meng looked at him blankly, not moving.

The people in line behind Instructor Lu were anxious and shouted, "Old Meng, you are stupid, hurry up and get buns for others." ”

Lao Meng was afraid of being seen, so he hurriedly grabbed two buns and handed them to Instructor Lu, but he forgot to collect the money.

Instructor Lu held two copper dollars in his hand and said with a smile: "Old Meng, collect money." ”

Old Meng opened his hand suddenly, and Instructor Lu put the copper yuan in his hand, and the copper yuan was warm, and they turned out to be warm! Lao Meng didn't believe his eyes, nor did he believe his hands, and held the two copper yuan hard for a while, completely unaware of what he was going to do next.

The person waiting to buy the bun shouted: "Lao Meng, Lao Meng, you are really stupid, aren't you just two copper yuan, can you pull out flowers?" ”

Lao Meng woke up like a dream, and threw the copper yuan into the clay pot where the money was collected.

Looking up, Instructor Lu had already left with the bun, his steps were firm, his back was straight, and there was no difference from usual.

That's impossible? That's impossible?

Drops of sweat the size of soybeans seeped out of Lao Meng's forehead and slid down, and he waved his sleeves to wipe them, but the guests just took it as the hot steam in the steamer and didn't take it seriously.

In the morning, Lao Meng had a messy life, the buns were finally sold out, and he didn't have time to pack up the cage drawer and planned to go back to the house, when he suddenly saw a man in a black police uniform walking at the mouth of the alley.

Lao Meng is open to do business, the gang characters and police in this neighborhood are to be familiar with, seeing the young policeman coming over, Lao Meng sighed in his heart, this police officer An is the nephew of the police chief, very capable, has solved a lot of cases, and often sees the story of him solving cases on the local news. Why, this police officer is also here to buy steamed buns?

"Officer An, it's a pity, the buns are sold out, and they will be steamed in a pot at night, I'll send you some when the time comes?" Lao Meng nodded and smiled, a typical small owner who was timid and afraid.

"What kind of oil and meat do you use for your buns?"

Xiao Wu took the bun to the police station forensic doctor to check it, but unfortunately the current technology can't identify what kind of meat this is, the forensic doctor also said that the fat layer of this person is indeed pale yellow, but that is only in a raw state, he dissected the corpse, and what he usually sees is only the fat layer of the corpse, and he really doesn't know whether the human fat layer is yellow after refining into oil.

Xiao Wu was dumbfounded, what should I do?

The forensic doctor looked at him, hehe, and asked a little mysteriously: "Why don't you cut some fat from other corpses and refine it into oil?" ”

"Pervert, you!"

After all, Xiao Wu is a policeman, and he still has basic professional ethics, and he can't cut other corpses to extract oil for research because of suspicion for no reason, so Xiao Wu thought that he should go to Lao Meng's shop and ask. He thinks that he has investigated so many cases, and it is a trivial matter to investigate the owner of a steamed bun shop.

"Officer, you have to keep this a secret for me." Lao Meng looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice.

Xiao Wu nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"In these days, everything is expensive, lard, sesame oil, rapeseed oil are expensive, so I used some chicken fat."

The chicken fat is pale yellow, and of course Xiao Wu understands.

"Chicken fat? Do you use chicken fat for your buns? Xiao Wu asked rhetorically.

"Officer An, be quiet, please be quiet." Lao Meng looked timid and afraid, and said with a smile, "I deceived the neighbors, saying that they are all lard and butter, and the buns are sold so expensive, if everyone knows about it, they will kill me." ”

He pretended to be pitiful, took the initiative to tell his secret, and looked at Xiao Wu with blank eyes.

Xiao Wu thought, this old Meng took the initiative to say this, it seems that he really used chicken fat, how could anyone be so evil and use human oil to wrap buns?

Nodding his head, he said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." ”

Lao Meng nodded and looked deferential.

Xiao Wu's vanity was satisfied, and he walked towards the mouth of the alley with his hands behind his back.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the alley, I saw a tall man walking over with his arms open and swearing in his mouth.

Xiao Wu glanced at the man, and the man found that Xiao Wu looked at him, looked at Xiao Wu's police uniform, hesitated and walked over and said, "Mr. Policeman, my wife is running away." ”

"You mean your wife is missing?" Xiao Wu asked.

He saw that the man was dressed in a coarse cloth gown, unbuttoned, revealing his dark shoulders, and his bald head was covered with green stubble, and his face was rude and looked like a coolie on the docks.

"That's it...... Maybe I ran away with someone. The man's face was full of frustration, and he muttered, "Damn, Lao Tzu grabbed that little girl's skin and broke her leg." ”

"Then are you looking for me to report the crime?"

"Do you have to spend money to report the crime?" The man asked.

"Don't spend money, but you have to make it clear how your wife disappeared."

The man glanced at Lao Meng's side and shouted, "Lao Meng, are there still buns?" ”

Then he said to Xiao Wu: "That policeman, I've been working for a day, so let's eat some steamed buns first." ”

Lao Meng shook his head: "No, no, no, it's all sold out." As he spoke, he hurriedly walked home with the bamboo cage drawer.

The man was extremely hungry, and he wanted to eat the old Meng's big steamed buns full of oil, so he rushed over in a few steps: "I don't believe it, it's sold out so quickly?" I didn't eat you for nothing. The man said that he had opened the door of Lao Meng's house, Lao Meng was angry, threw the bamboo cage drawer to the ground, pushed the man out, and said while pushing: "Go out and go out, who told you to come in." ”

"Hey, I'm going to buy buns." The man felt very embarrassed when he was pushed out, and looked at Xiao Wu angrily and said, "Mr. Policeman, look, what kind of person is this, I want to spend money to buy buns and I don't eat him for nothing, how can there be such a thing when I open the door to do business." ”

Xiao Wu's eyebrows twisted: "Old Meng, you are a little angry." ”

Lao Meng said with a smile: "I have a small business, and the good sales of steamed buns over the years all depend on the ancestral secret recipe, and I am most afraid of being looked down upon by others, hehe, vigorously, and then come to eat steamed buns in the evening." ”

The man snorted: "If you don't eat it, you're full of gas." ”

He turned around and pulled Xiao Wu's sleeve and said, "I don't need money to call the police, I'll call the police, Mr. Police must find out the woman and the adulterer, I will break their legs, yes, their arms will also be broken." ”

He was aggressive, dragging Xiao Wu to his house, probably feeling a little embarrassed to say in the alley that his wife and someone had run away.

Xiao Wu followed the man who called vigorously into the door, and saw Lao Meng standing at the door, stretching his neck to look this way.

"How can you be sure that your wife ran away with an adulterer?" Xiao Wu picked a clean stool and sat down and asked.

"That, that ......" looked at Xiao Wu vigorously, his face flushed, and finally he stomped his feet and said, "I fought with someone before, and that thing was kicked twice, so I can't do anything, but every time I go home, I see my mother-in-law's face full of joy, and her eyes are full of water, there must be an adulterer around here!" ”

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