Obedient is really angry.

She was originally facing Su Qinghe, but now she turned around, the back of her head was facing Su Qinghe, and she was very aggrieved and took small bites of the remaining pineapple hemp.

She didn't care who talked to her.

If you don't take care of it, don't take it seriously, Su Qinghe didn't take it seriously, looked at the wonton shop passing by, and secretly said that it was a pity.

This wonton shop has been open for decades, the taste is very good, and the business has not been bad. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't had lunch for a while, he would have gone in to eat a bowl of wonton noodles.

It's not that he didn't think about buying a wonton to cook and eat at home, he had bought it back before, but it was obviously the same wonton, and the taste was completely different between cooking it at home and eating it in the store.

After the wonton shop, the market is close to the market, and when you follow the flow of people, you will see a row of motorcycles parked at the door, leaving only a gap of more than one meter wide for people to enter and exit the market.

"Isn't that Su Meng?" Su Qinghe's attention was still on the motorcycle at the entrance of the market, and Bai Zhi opened his mouth to say such a sentence.

Su Qinghe glanced at Bai Zhi first, and then looked in the direction she was looking, and sure enough, at the corner in front of her, she saw a group of people around, and the tall Su Meng stood out in the crowd, which was particularly conspicuous and conspicuous.

"Check it out!"

The market is at the end of the polder, turn the corner in front of you, and you can get out of the road along the main road, generally speaking, it is also a place to park, and a few stores are either making curtains or doors and windows, and there should not be so many people gathered, something should be wrong.

Su Qinghe's height of one meter seven or eight is also a bit of an advantage, and when he stood behind the crowd, he saw that in addition to Su Meng, there was also Yao Jinfang in the center. Yao Jinfang's face was anxious and a little annoyed, Su Meng and Su Xiaoting were comforting her.

There weren't many onlookers, more than a dozen or twenty people, Su Qinghe quickly squeezed in with Bai Zhihe obediently, "What's the matter?" ”

Hearing Su Qinghe's voice, Su Xiaoting raised her head and said angrily: "The sixth woman's motorcycle was stolen!" ”

"Right here?" Su Qinghe's first reaction was to look up for the camera, there was a monitoring head at the entrance of the market, but unfortunately, this was a corner, not within the scope of monitoring.

"It's here," Su Meng pointed to a place, "Liuniang's motorcycle is parked here, she went into the market to buy some beef, and in less than ten minutes, she couldn't find the car when she came out." ”

Less than ten minutes...... Su Qinghe was stunned, "Did you call the police?" ”

"Report it, just wait for someone from the police station to come." Su Meng said, sighing, "But it's useless to call the police, it's almost late, there are often motorcycles stolen, and people from outside come to do it, and the police station is also powerless." ”

Su Qinghe didn't know what to say, Su Meng's meaning was obvious, so he had to admit that he was unlucky, so he didn't think about finding the car.

"Obediently, go talk to your aunt!" Su Qinghe motioned to Bai Zhi to go over obediently, Yao Jinfang was stolen from the motorcycle, and he was in a low mood, so it was better to let him go over and talk to her than to comfort him with a thousand words or ten thousand words.

He pulled Su Meng aside and exchanged in a low voice.

"Is it really impossible to get it back?"

"There is little hope," Su Meng shook his head and said, "There are a lot of such things every year, and before I went in, the police station didn't know how many such cases were pressed." Liuniang drives a five-sheep Honda women's motorcycle, this kind of car is best to steal, a master key can be unlocked, drive to a place where no one will remove the license plate, and you will basically not be able to find it. ”

Hearing what Su Meng said, Su Qinghe couldn't help but look at him more.

"Brother Qinghe, don't look at me like this, I haven't done such a thing as sneaking!"

"Can you guess who did it? You've been on the road for so many years, you should be able to know some gossip, right? ”

"I only know about the local sneaky ones, but they don't do it locally, and this kind of eucalyptus is basically a wandering eucalyptus." Su Meng paused, and continued with some hesitation, "However, this kind of thing depends on who the reporter is, if you come forward to say hello, the police station should pay attention to it." ”

Putting aside Su Qinghe's status as a retired actor, just regarding the taxes paid by Shuangtang Fruit Company and Shuangtang Fruit Processing Factory, Su Qinghe, the behind-the-scenes boss, still has weight in the industry and the city. If Su Qinghe had said hello, the official would definitely pay attention to this matter with face, this is the reality.

The people from the police station soon came, a police car, a police officer and an auxiliary policeman, briefly understood what happened, took a few photos of the scene, and took Yao Jinfang back to the station to make a record.

"If nothing else, after the transcript is done, this matter will be over." Watching the police car leave, Su Meng said.

This is also the status quo, there are few monitoring in Nanling Town, and the grassroots police station is understaffed.

Su Qinghe couldn't help but think of Su Xiaoting's robbery of money at the door of his house in the middle of the year, if it weren't for the surveillance installed in his home and greenhouse, and he photographed the face of the criminal, it is estimated that the break would be far away.

He called Zhou Yong, Zhou Yong spit out his bitterness with Su Qinghe on the phone, and he didn't have much to do when he encountered this kind of eucalyptus, but in the end he promised Su Qinghe that he would collect private surveillance footage along the road to see if he could find the picture of the suspect driving away.

However, he also told Su Qinghe that even if he found the corresponding video, if he didn't capture the face, it wouldn't have much effect. The suspect dared to steal the car so quickly in full view of everyone, he should be a veteran and would not show obvious flaws. And private monitoring, mostly in their own stores, the key is that in order to save money, the cameras they use will not be much high-definition.

Both inside and outside the words told Su Qinghe not to have too many expectations.

Of course, Su Qinghe will not report high expectations, let alone the backward Nanling Town, even if it is placed in the provincial capital Nandu, it is an ethereal hope to break the eucalyptus. It's just that he will still be depressed, not only because Yao Jinfang's motorcycle was stolen, but also because of the backward status quo of his hometown.

He only hopes that after he has paid so many taxes, the Nanling Town Government can win a little from the county and do a good job in the town's livelihood work.

There's no one who doesn't want their hometown to be better.

Su Qinghe is no exception.

After briefly cleaning up his mood, Su Qinghe put the phone back in his pocket, turned around and saw that the two little ones were squatting, poking the mango with a toothpick and eating it so well that it flew up.

It's better to be a child, don't think about it so much.

Su Qinghe smiled slightly, "Okay, you two steal food, aren't you!" ”

"No~" The little guy was obviously still angry with Su Qinghe, hurriedly picked up the plastic bag, turned around and showed Su Qinghe the back of her head, "Mom can eat it~"

Su Xiaoting nodded as if she was pecking rice, "What Uncle Niang gave us to eat, it wasn't stealing!" ”

"I paid for it, and you ate it without asking, isn't this stealing food or what?"

As soon as Su Qinghe's words fell, he stood up obediently, ran away with the bag, and didn't forget to greet Su Xiaoting, "Sister~Hurry up~ Don't want Dad to catch ~"