"Hehe, wisdom, just put your brain on catching ghosts, don't you say, put it on this kind of daily thing, can it be called wisdom?"

Tatsumi Xiaodao was amused by her.

Feng Zhibai catches ghosts, yes, no.

But everyday wisdom is like dung to her!

She can lead the thunder down from the sky, and she accurately chops on the poplar wood, and he can believe that there is a ghost.

According to him, eighty percent of it was thunder and rain last night, and she used some method to split the thunder to the poplar tree.

"Hey, Chen Xiaodao, don't underestimate the old body~ The old body has already said that the old body is the prophet ancestor, if this little thing is not done well, wouldn't it be worthy of the name of the old body!"

"Yes, yes, you are the Prophet Ancestor!"

Lao Mitou heard the familiar words again, and asked out loud after a perfunctory speech, "How are we going to transport these pieces of wood back now?" The tree cannot be cut down indiscriminately, and it is not known whether it is public or private. ”

If the tree is private, it can be purchased from the owner of the tree at a cost.

But if the tree is public, then an application contract is required.

The people above agreed to cut down the tree, and the contract to apply for the tree felling could only start.

If it is cut down without documentary consent and is used for commercial purposes.

This is a type of unauthorized trading.

Both parties are legally liable.

"There is an old body, such a small thing still needs to be considered?"

Tsundere's hands were ringed, and she frowned slightly: "The old body has already contacted Xiao Kuankuan in advance, and Xiao Kuankuan will come over with the documents later." When the time comes, not to mention the trees, the entire forest will be ours! ”

exaggerated to make an all-encompassing action.

Her eyes sparkled, and she didn't know that she was the owner of the woods.

Chen Xiaodao rubbed to the side with a little disgust: "Can you take away your expression of treating money as money?" We are not bald, is it necessary to be so obsessed with cutting trees? Besides, the only thing that is useful for the lightning strike is the piece that has been struck by the lightning, and we just need to cut off the part of the lightning strike, and we don't need any other consent documents at all. It's a bit too much of a fanfare, isn't it? ”

The part of a poplar tree that has been struck by lightning is just a little bit, and after being cut down with a knife, the tree is alive and can still grow, and there is no need for any superior consent documents at all.

Feng Zhibai made such a big fanfare, which made Chen Xiaodao a little suspicious of her true purpose.

Lao Mitou crossed his hands in front of him, and also thought of this question.

There's really no need to be so troublesome.

"That's right, girl, we just need to secretly cut off the part that was struck by the lightning, there is really no need to make it so complicated. And this morning the news said that experts will come to investigate why there is a thunderstorm here, we are so aggressive, from the open and the dark, it is not good. ”

"Please, do you believe the expert's words? To say that it is an investigation is to come over and go through the motions, and then give a and incomprehensible and contradictory explanation. ”

Feng Zhibai spread his hands disdainfully: "Those experts are as busy as a dog every day, where can they take care of these little things!" Not to mention these few pieces of broken wood, even if the whole forest is gone, they will only ask: why is the forest gone? Instead of worrying about these experts here, you should think about how many broken pieces of wood we have to chop! ”

Excited, he lifted the hem of his skirt and walked towards the nearest poplar tree.

Although Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou were speechless, Feng Zhibai said that it was indeed reasonable.

How can experts care about these little people, small things.

It's better to worry about yourself than to worry about what will happen to them.

"Miss Wind!"

The two of them were about to ask her what to do with the wood, when Yan Kuan's voice came from not far away.

The three of them looked back.

Yan Kuan was wearing a blue casual shirt, it was rare that he didn't have a police uniform, and he looked much more relaxed.

Seeing Feng Zhibai and the others, his eyes fell on Feng Zhibai, who had a prominent shape.

This Syrian beggar's outfit is really eye-catching.

Miss Feng is Miss Feng, every time she wears it, it is so thrilling!

Nodding in admiration, he smiled at the corners of his mouth and ran over quickly.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Mi."

Say hello to Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou.

"Yan Ju, long time no see."

"Hello."

"Ah, Xiao Kuankuan, I'm wearing a very casual dress today."

Seeing Yan Kuan's dress, Feng Zhibai's eyes lit up and he teased.

She just likes young people to dress casually and cleanly.

"Hey, I'm on vacation today, so I didn't wear a police uniform."

"Vacation? Yan Ju, are you resting today? ”

Hearing Yan Kuan say that he was on vacation, Chen Xiaodao was still a little surprised.

He had known Yan Kuan for so long, and he had never seen him rest, and today was the first time.

"Hmm."

Scratching his head, the smile on his face retracted a little: "I didn't plan to rest, but I was forced to be helpless." ”

"It's not your family forcing you to go on a blind date, right?"

Old Mitou asked curiously.

Yan Kuan smiled helplessly and waved his hand: "No, Mr. Mi, you think too much." ”

"So what's more? It can't be that the elders in your family have arranged a job for you that you don't want to do, right? ”

As soon as the words of speculation came out, Yan Kuan's face completely collapsed.

"Really?"

Exclaimed.

Feng Zhibai stretched out his hand and made a gesture of praise to Lao Mitou: "Xiaomi, remember to send the winning numbers of tonight's lottery to Lao Shen." Whether you can revive the salted fish or not, it's all up to you! ”

"Go, go!"

It's not good to be angry.

He just said it so casually, who knew it was really right.

Yan Kuan put his hands in his pockets, smiled with relief, and noticed that Lao Mitou was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Mr. Mi, what's wrong with your leg? Are you alright? ”

"It's okay, minor injury, mild fracture, just recuperate for a few days."

patting his legs, Lao Mitou smiled and didn't continue the topic.

After all, it was Yan Ju's own private matter, and he didn't want to say it, and it was not good for him, an outsider, to force him to say something.

"By the way, Bureau Yan, did you bring the documents agreeing to cut down trees?"

After saying the rest, Chen Xiaodao asked Yan Kuan if the contract for applying for tree felling had come down.

Feng Zhibai heard the document contract, and excitedly leaned up: "Yes, Xiao Kuankuan, has the contract come down?" ”

took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, Yan Kuan's tone was melancholy: "I didn't submit it, and I didn't tell the above." Even if the contract is handed in, even if it is approved, the process will go very slowly! So I'm not going to report it. And you're only digging part of the tree, not cutting it down, so there's no need to go through such a big effort. ”

There is a certain amount of time to apply for any approval process.

If he really handed the documents up, let alone a month, they wouldn't be able to cut down trees with their hands.

So after thinking about it, he decided not to report it.