The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

Chapter 232 Work
Wen Xiaomei truthfully stated what she saw.

The police fell silent after listening to her description. How could someone be so verbose in making a record?
Wen Xiaomei said in a small mouth: "It was so dangerous at that time. The roads in the residential area of ​​the people were not stable, and there were many potholes. Riding a bicycle bumped all the way and encountered such a dead end. If Brother Huo was not vigilant enough, the two of us Lying on the ground now... I don’t know if I will bleed to death.”

The recorder said there was no point.

The police officer next to him had no choice but to ask: "... tell me in detail how Comrade Huo defeated the criminal with his bare hands."

Wen Xiaomei said: "Brother Huo has long legs. It just so happens that this criminal may have been itchy for too long without taking a shower. He twisted there, and was kicked by Brother Huo to subdue him!"

A few more questions were asked.

The two staff members respectfully wanted to invite her out.

Wen Xiaomei didn't want to leave yet, and she said Huo Maoduo was amazing as she walked out.

It left people speechless.

Finally, I heard: "Phoenix bicycles, one hundred and twenty one, which one of you will give the money?"

Two people: "..."

"Then what, I still have something to do, this kind of thing is out of my control."

"It's out of my control!"

The two slipped away one after the other.

Little sister Wen was left behind, and someone rubbed her head from behind: "Are you unhappy today?"

The words are too dense.

He could hear Xiaomei Wen's resentful words from the side, one after another.

Wen Xiaomei shook her head and said firmly, "I don't."

Huo Mao didn't expose it, just said: "Go back and buy you candied lotus root."

Wen Xiaomei raised her brows, grabbed the hem of his clothes and followed him out, only to see a bad guy who was forced to dismantle a bicycle.

Only the front wheels are intact.

There was a huge hole in the rear wheel.

He sorted out all the parts, looked up and saw the owner of the car, and pinched a screw in his palm resentfully, and he said: "Comrade Huo, we may not be able to repair this bicycle, but we can assemble a new one for you. of."

Miss Wen pursed her lips.

Huo Mao nodded in agreement: "Just do as you said."

"Success!" A smile appeared on the policeman's face.

Then continue to disassemble the small parts, and wrap the small parts with newspaper after sorting.

Miss Wen looked at it for a while.

I can't see any rules.

Seeing her blank face, Huo Mao dragged her out. Not long after he walked out of the police station, there was a mobile stall selling candied lotus root.

Wen Xiaomeihu asked: "Brother Huo often comes here?"

Huo Mao said without changing his face, "We have to pass by here."

He went over and asked for a bowl of candied lotus root, which was full of ingredients. The boss asked them to taste a piece with a bamboo stick, and he quickly cut a whole bowl for them: "Honey, do you want to eat here?"

Wen Xiaomei thought it was quite delicious, but it was still slightly sweet. This kind of Shen Jiaomei would definitely like it. She asked, "Can I take it away?"

"Take it away? Did you bring any bowls?" The boss asked, seeing that they were empty-handed.

Miss Wen shook her head.

"Let's eat first." Huo Mao took it from the boss, paid the money and sat down to eat.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Xiaomei automatically pulled Shen Jiaomei aside, and sat down to eat with Huo Mao.

Wen Xiaomei was worried that if she couldn't finish this bowl, she would get tired of it, but the two of them got one and the other, and it didn't take long for the two of them to bottom out.

She wondered, "How many bowls are there?"

Huo Mao took a bamboo stick and drew a rough outline on the bowl: "If the lotus root is bigger, there will be two, if it is smaller, there will be four."

Such a bowl can sell for two cents.

If it’s too dark, it’s not there, and the ingredients inside are sufficient.

Huo Mao let her eat the remaining two pieces: "You wait for me here for a while, I'll borrow a basin."

"Ah?" Miss Wen was stunned.

What the hell?
Holding the bowl in her hand, she watched Huo Mao pass through and enter the police station again...

It's not hidden anymore, is it?
Wen Xiaomei smiled helplessly.

The boss next to him also saw it, and said with a smile: "Girl, your partner works in the police station?"

"I don't know." Wen Xiaomei shook her head.

"Probably not." The boss squatted next to his booth and said, "I've been here for three months, and I've seen a lot of people coming and going, but I haven't seen you, but in the past month Seeing him frequently, he wouldn’t have committed a crime, right?”

"No, he acted bravely and helped arrest people." Wen Xiaomei retorted.

The boss quickly apologized: "I can't talk like a stinky mouth, so don't take offense, girl."

Miss Wen pursed her lips, returned the bowl, and asked, "Boss, why did you put the stall here?"

The boss smiled and said, "I'm just in case. If my son makes a mistake and gets arrested, I can see it."

Miss Wen: "..."

This father is quite bitter.

I'm afraid his son has a criminal record.

Wen Xiaomei silently moved back to where she was sitting just now, and waited for a while before seeing Huo Mao coming out of it.

Holding an aluminum lunch box in his hand.

After coming over, let the boss fill it up, and they just walked back along the road with the boxed lunch.

Wen Xiaomei also told Huo Mao what the boss said.

Huo Mao: "...His son is the one who was going to reassemble the bicycle just now."

Miss Wen: "... Huh?!"

The son is working seriously in it, but the father is kind and worried that he will make mistakes.

"He's a joker, you don't have to take it seriously." Huo Mao said to her.

Miss Wen nodded in confusion.

It felt more and more that Huo Mao worked in that police station, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar with this area.

It took them nearly four or ten minutes to walk back to the courtyard, and Wen Xiaomei was so tired that she slumped on a chair.

Huo Mao didn't take the problem of the medicine package seriously at all. He said to her, "It's okay to lose a few grams. If it doesn't work, tell Wan Shuting tomorrow that if he delivers meals to the old man, he can pack a few more bags, or Go again after taking the medicine."

"Don't eat the broken ones!" There must be a reason for an old Chinese doctor who needs to use a steelyard to weigh the grams bit by bit.

A little less may change the effect of the medicine!

Fearing that Huo Mao would not listen, Wen Xiaomei put away the damaged one first, and planned to give it to him in person when Wan Shuting came tomorrow.

Shen Jiaomei was washing the rice, staring quietly at the two of them there, her eyes were almost staring at the smoke, and finally she couldn't hold back, when she saw that Wen Xiaomei was about to go out with Huo Mao, she said, "Little sister, you Come and help me."

"Ah? Here we come." Wen Xiaomei paused, hesitated for a while, and then came to Shen Jiaomei's side, looked left and right: "What do you want me to do?"

"I'm so bored, tell me something, and where have you been? Why do you still have a bad smell?" Shen Jiaomei said to her while putting the rice in the pot and starting to steam it.

"Is there?" Wen Xiaomei picked up her clothes and smelled it by herself, then shook her head: "No, I didn't smell it."

(End of this chapter)