With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

The banknotes on the floor had dried in the sun. Xue Ming picked them up one by one, re-bundled them, walked into the collection room and put them in the cabinet.

The cash box is full of money. After counting, there are already 30,000 yuan, which is a well-deserved huge amount of money in this era.

However, Xue Ming didn't think it was much, and even felt that 30,000 yuan was far from enough. He was saving money now just to spend a lot of money to protect his family in two years.

I went back to the yard to drink tea and think about how to give Zuo Haoyu a gift in return. In a human society, reciprocity is important. If Zuo Haoyu gives a big gift, of course he must give him a big gift in return.

First of all, Zuo Haoyu's behavior was not to make money. After all, he paid in full for the five thousand kilograms of brown sugar, so Xue Ming did not want to eat the five thousand kilograms of sugar again.

Zuo Haoyu wanted to kill him. He wanted the lives of Chen Dongfeng and Wu Yanzu. Wu Yanzu was Xue Ming wearing a mask.

Xue Ming expressed his understanding that if he were Zuo Haoyu, he might kill someone and silence him. That would be tens of thousands of kilograms of candy that would cause a sensation in the provincial capital.

But understanding does not mean forgiveness. Xue Ming touched Dahuang's dog head and decided to take Zuo Haoyu's two feet.

One foot was used to pay for the sin of poisoning the money, and the other foot was used to atone for Aunt Chen's sin.

A blind old man who lost his son must be in a difficult situation. Killing someone to silence him can be forgiven, but harming his family is a bit too much.

Xue Ming made up his mind and prepared to leave the space. When he opened the God's perspective, he couldn't help but take a breath. Chen Dongfeng's home had been surrounded by the police and speculative inspection teams.

The blind Mrs. Chen was crying heartbrokenly, and two female police officers were trying to comfort her.

Chen Dongfeng's body was carried on a carriage, presumably to be taken to the hospital for testing. The staff carefully searched Chen's house for evidence of speculation.

Xue Ming saw his father-in-law Zhao Qinghong, and the head of the Bureau personally led a team to investigate the case. It can be seen that this case has attracted great attention from relevant departments.

"No matter how Comrade Qinghong wants to investigate, the criminal suspect has committed suicide out of fear of crime." Huo Yongjun, captain of the inspection team, said.

"Captain Huo, don't worry, we have obtained Wu Yanzu's portrait. The next step is to search for him throughout the city. As long as Wu Yanzu is caught, the case will be solved," Zhao Qinghong said.

"What if Wu Yanzu cannot be caught? Comrade Qinghong, don't get me wrong. I'm not doubting your investigative ability, but the enemy is too cunning." Huo Yongjun said with a smile.

"I don't know what to do. I probably won't let it go." Zhao Qinghong turned around and went to survey the scene.

Xue Ming, who was hiding in the space, burned Wu Yanzu's disguise mask on fire. From then on, there would be no such face in the world, and the case would go unsolved if no one was caught.

In his view, speculation is not a sin. Thousands of pounds of brown sugar can allow many people to taste the sweetness of life. How can this be a sin?

Putting on a public face mask and leaving the space, he left the village where the Chen family lived on foot. When he walked to the entrance of the village, he found Zuo Haoyu's jeep parked in an alley.

I immediately entered the space and opened the God's perspective, and found Zuo Haoyu sitting in the car smoking. There was no one else in the car but him, and there were no henchmen nearby.

The carriage carrying Chen Dongfeng's body passed by the jeep. Zuo Haoyu saw Chen Dongfeng's face through the window and couldn't help but laugh when the carriage drove away.

The next second, Zuo Haoyu and the jeep disappeared on the spot, and appeared again half a minute later.

Zuo Haoyu opened the car door and shouted for help, crawling on the ground with both hands while shouting for help.

He was wearing black leather shoes. The front of the leather shoes was penetrated by a transparent hole, and a trace of blood seeped out of the hole in the sole.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Zuo Haoyu, our debts have been cleared. What's not good about learning? We have to learn how to poison? It should be more uncomfortable to have disabled feet than to die, right?"

In the space, Xue Ming put the box cannon into the weapons storage room and made a fire to cook to fill his stomach.

At night, I was suddenly awakened by a nightmare, and I sat up from the bed in awe. He turned on the lantern, lit a cigarette, and stared at the floor in deep thought.

He just dreamed of Aunt Chen. After a long time, he shook his head. The tragedy of the Chen family still left a psychological shadow on him.

"I won't kill Boren. Boren started because of me. If I didn't produce brown sugar, there would be no tragedy for the Chen family." Xue Ming smiled bitterly and sat quietly on the bed until dawn.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I was not in the mood for breakfast. I put on a disguise mask and left Chenjia Village in the southern suburbs. I rode my bicycle to my father-in-law's house to talk to my wife.

Entering the city center, you enter the space from an alley, take off the mask and restore it to its original appearance, then ride your bicycle to Zhao's house.

Suddenly, I heard children's laughter. A little boy was holding a brown sugar cube and licking it. "This is the candy my mother bought for me. I won't give it to you to eat."

"Da Zhuang, Xiao Juan, let us have a taste. We are good friends."

A little boy wearing torn cotton pants begged pitifully, and there were three or four drooling children next to him.

The girl named Xiaojuan hurriedly put the candy in her mouth. The boy named Da Zhuang seemed to care about his good friends, so he took the candy and said weakly, "You can only take one lick."

"Long live!" the children began to cheer.

The boy in cotton trousers stuck out his tongue to lick the candy. He was so sweet that he kept smacking his lips with joy. His young face showed sweetness and happiness.

The children were intoxicated with the sweetness, and Xue Ming also wanted to join in the fun, "Little brother, let me taste your candy."

The children were all confused. Da Zhuang hurriedly put the candy in his mouth and said vaguely, "I don't know you."

His sister Xiaojuan was attracted by Xue Ming's male lust. She took out the candy from her mouth and said weakly, "I'll let you take one bite...two bites, only two bites."

Xue Ming was so excited that he squatted down and licked her candy. After licking it twice, Xiaojuan quickly stopped and put the candy in her mouth.

Xue Ming laughed, "Children, tell me, is brown sugar sweet?"

"Sweet!" the children smiled happily.

"It's my honor to bring you happiness, thank you." Xue Ming took out a handful of candies and gave them to them.

The children couldn't wait to eat the candy into their mouths, and their faces were full of happiness at this moment.

Xue Ming waved his hands and said goodbye to them, and the psychological shadow left by the Chen family on him was swept away.

Brown sugar allows many families to taste the sweetness in life, which is a very interesting thing.

There will always be places where the sun doesn't shine, and Chen Dongfeng's death was his own fault.

So Xue decided to get some more coal and process the remaining five tons of sugar cane into sugar.

There are still one thousand kilograms of brown sugar in the space warehouse, so let these last three thousand kilograms of brown sugar bring sweetness to more families.

I rode my bicycle all the way to Zhao's house and saw the Zhao's jeep driving out of the main gate of Zhao's house.

The car window opened and Zhao Qinghong said, "Get in the car and follow me to Zuo's house. Haoyu's foot was broken by a brick."

"Okay." Xue Ming hurriedly put the bicycle at Zhao's house and went to visit Zuo Haoyu with his father-in-law in a jeep.

At the same time, I was very confused. His foot was obviously shot through by me with a bullet, so why was it broken by a brick?