Chapter 842 - Stealing?

When he asked this, Duan Xu's face turned white.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is poking at his death hole.

I patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, I just wanted to ask."

"I, I......"

Duan Xu was stunned for a long time, and gritted his teeth: "I stole something last night."

"Steal a hammer?"

"It's not."

Duan Xu raised his head with a flushed face: "I went to the village to steal grain."

"The grain field is very close to the construction site, and I thought that it would be better to do it anyway, so I might as well do it!"

I couldn't help myself: "What a big deal? And steal a hammer?"

"I wanted to steal iron, and I took a hammer to break the door lock of the warehouse, but before I could do it, you found out."

After a long silence, I asked, "Why are you doing this?"

"Lack of money, I want money."

Money money money, money again.

How many people were killed by a few gross tickets.

I took out a few red tickets from my wallet and stuffed them in his hand: "This time you stole your own home, in case someone catches you, I won't be looking for you today."

"Don't do it again."

"Also, if you are short of money in the future, tell me that I can't guarantee you to be rich and rich, and you will definitely be guaranteed to eat and drink."

Duan Xu looked at the money in his hand, his lips trembled slightly, and the look on his face was very strange.

Guilt? Sort of, but not much.

The shame of being debunked? Not like that.

Forget it, I don't have time to guess what he's thinking.

"You can take care of your injuries, you don't need to go to the construction site for the time being."

After speaking, I gave Xiaomei a look: "You leave him some medicine, let's go back first."

got into the car, Xiaomei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly sighed.

"Be so good to your enemies, you won't be bad to your own people."

She smiled lightly, "I was right to choose to mess with you in the first place."

I observed the road and muttered, "If there is any enemy, as long as I can provide benefits, I can be friends with the beasts."

"What if you can't continue to provide it?"

"The garbage goes where the garbage belongs."

After a brief silence, Mei asked, "What about me?"

I snorted and laughed, "How can the people who fight the country together be compared to them?"

After a pause, I threw my phone to Xiaomei: "Look at where there is a village near the foundation."

"Just one, called Wang Zhuang." Xiaomei put away her phone: "What are you going to do?"

"It's not easy for people to grow some food, Duan Xu's steal may be a few months of sweat."

Xiaomei pouted: "No wonder Sister Peach said that you are nosy, and if you do too much, you are a good person."

I turned my head and glanced at her, "You think so too?"

"Uncle Ya asked me to learn to play Go before, and now I also recommend that you learn it."

Xiaomei leaned forward, "What do you mean by that?"

"You think I'm helping Duan Xu wipe his ass?"

I couldn't help but sigh: "Now that the Taoist temple has not been built, the surrounding villages have lost things, what do you think people will think?" I'm not a thief anymore?"

"They don't know that Duan Xu did it."

"There is only one village in that place, everyone knows us, and we are the only outsiders."

After listening to me, Xiaomei stopped talking.

It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "It makes sense that you can do what you are now."

"Alright, let's stop blowing each other."

Following the navigation on the map, we took a detour from another road and went straight to Wangzhuang.

As I guessed, Wangzhuang is indeed not big, and when I entered the entrance of the village, I could already see the end of the village.

Although the village is small, the crops are really luxuriant, and all kinds of crops almost enclose the village in it.

Peaches' car was already very eye-catching, but now in a field of crops, it stands out even more.

The fellows in the field put down their tools one after another and looked at the two of us intently.

I smiled and handed over a few cigarettes, and easily got the location of the village chief's house.

The village chief is an old man about 60 years old, with jagged white stubble on his cheeks, and a faint smell of dry smoke with his gestures.

The village chief was still very enthusiastic about our arrival, and asked me if I was here to invest.

After a few pleasantries, I finally got to the point: "I came today to apologize to you."

The old village chief looked at me with a confused expression: "How do you say this?"

"We built a Taoist temple next to it. Last night, my men were ignorant and stole the grain from your village."

As I spoke, I had already put my wallet on the table: "Please check the loss, and I will compensate according to the price."

The old village chief's hand immediately stopped: "I haven't heard of anyone losing something."