Du Xiaoyi and policeman Sun Bingbing rode their bicycles and arrived at the town's machine repair shop. This so-called "factory" is actually not very large and does not engage in production activities. It is more like a simple small workshop. There are only two masters in the factory, who are mainly responsible for daily vehicle maintenance work.

Du Xiaoyi parked the car and walked into the factory with Sun Bingbing. The on-duty master Li Shengda was lazily lying on a recliner and snoring softly.

"Master! Master!" Sun Bingbing gently pushed his master's shoulder.

Li Shengda turned over in a daze and said impatiently: "It's time to get off work. Come back tomorrow."

"Master, I'm a policeman from the police station. I have something to discuss with you!" Sun Bingbing raised his voice and said solemnly.

When he heard that it was the police, Li Shengda immediately came to his senses. He sat up and asked confusedly, "Comrade, I didn't do anything wrong?"

They were both amused by his confused look.

"Master, please help us check if this bicycle has been painted!" Sun Bingbing patted the seat.

Li Shengda touched his face with his hand, trying to make himself more awake. He turned on the searchlight and shone it on various parts of the bicycle. He observed it for a while and said, "Comrade, this is obviously painted. It should have been painted not long ago. The smell is quite strong."

"Can it be restored?" asked Sun Bingbing.

"Well...that's quite troublesome. You have to polish it bit by bit." The master answered after a moment of hesitation.

Sun Bingbing looked at Du Xiaoyi and asked, "Is your bicycle marked?"

Du Xiaoyi's heart moved. There was indeed a mark. In this era, bicycles were as valuable as cars in later generations. Most people rode bicycles of the Dragon and Phoenix and Feiniao brands. Although their appearances were unique, they were generally the same. Therefore, in order to prevent loss or confusion with others, almost every bicycle would have a unique mark engraved on it. Du Xiaoyi was no exception. He carefully engraved his name on his beloved bicycle. He pointed to the front of the lower tube and said firmly, "I engraved my name here."

"Master, please help me polish this piece." Sun Bingbing was very polite.

"Okay!" Li Shengda was also very straightforward. He put on the mask immediately and started to polish gently with sandpaper.

After a while, he saw the brown marks inside. Du Xiaoyi was more and more sure that this was his bicycle. With the friction sound of sandpaper, the paint on the outside scattered all over the ground, and the color of the bicycle body and the words engraved on it became more and more obvious. "Du, Xiao, Yi!" Li Shengda read out word by word. Du Xiaoyi and Sun Bingbing came closer to confirm.

"This is my bicycle!" Du Xiaoyi shouted excitedly.

Sun Bingbing immediately decided, "I'll go back to the station, call my colleagues, and ride a motorcycle to arrest people overnight!"

Sun Bingbing put on his police uniform and drove into Tianwa Village again with his colleagues. Villagers stopped and looked at them curiously.

After the two stopped the motorcycle, they rushed into Jiang Dachang's house without hesitation. At this moment, Jiang Dachang and Jiang Cai were sitting around the table eating. Seeing Sun Bingbing suddenly barge in, Jiang Dachang was stunned at first, then he put on a smile and pretended to be affectionate and said, "Nephew, why are you back? Sit down and eat together."

However, Sun Bingbing did not give him any face and coldly scolded him: "Who is your nephew! Don't try to get close to me!" Then he quickly stepped forward, locked Jiang Dachang's hands behind his back, and handcuffed him swiftly. Jiang Dachang's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to struggle but was powerless.

Sun Bingbing escorted Jiang Dachang out of the house. The villagers who were chatting outside after dinner were all surprised to see this scene. They felt an inexplicable pleasure when they saw the usually arrogant accountant Jiang being handcuffed. However, no one dared to applaud easily. After all, Jiang Dachang's crime had not been determined. If there was a mistake and he came back to work as an accountant, those who applauded would be in trouble.

All the suspects involved in the robbery have been brought to justice. Jiang Dachang and Jiang Fu are from Tianwa Village, and the other is Jia Yucun, a thief, robber and rapist who has been pursued by the police. He is an extremely cunning criminal with sophisticated methods and secretive whereabouts. Although he is only in his 40s, he wears a wig and a fake beard for a long time, disguises himself as an old man, and is very difficult to identify in the crowd. Another one is Zhang, the section chief of the Revolutionary Committee.

When the police learned the news during the interrogation of Jia Yucun, they were shocked. They reported to the chairman of the Revolutionary Committee, Sun Jihui, to apply for the arrest of the person. In fact, Sun Jihui had long felt disgusted with Section Chief Zhang who coveted his woman, so he wanted to find a reason to get rid of him completely, so he immediately approved the arrest.

During the interrogation, Section Chief Zhang tried to deny it at first, but after the police showed him the evidence of his deal with Jia Yucun, he finally confessed his crime. When asked why he committed the crime, Section Chief Zhang shouted, "I just can't stand Du Zhiyu. That bitch is a big slut. She pretends to be a bitch in front of me, but she acts like a slut in front of others. I just don't want her to have an easy life! If I want her to have a hard life, I have to take action against her son!"

On the eve of Section Chief Zhang's imprisonment, a woman who claimed to be his girlfriend came to visit him. The woman said in a serious tone: "When he heard the news that you were arrested, the young master cried anxiously. He said that no matter what kind of punishment you receive, he will be filial to you. Don't worry, I will wait for you to come out." Section Chief Zhang knew what these words meant. If he revealed the person behind the scenes, not only would his guilt be aggravated, but his parents would also be in danger. He was sweating coldly. He didn't expect that he had currying favor with the position of section chief like a lapdog, but ended up like this.

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"Wei Zhi, Xu Yan, I'm just wondering, why didn't you come back to work immediately after submitting the design draft? It's such a coincidence! Could it be that God has willed you to save Yu Haiyang?" Liang Sumei asked while practicing walking on the ground, leaning on a crutch specially used for the disabled.

Wei Zhi bought this pair of crutches when he followed Yu Haiyang to the hospital to bandage his wounds. He wanted to make a pair for Liang Sumei, but then he thought that the wood for crutches was not easy to find immediately, so he decided to buy a pair at the hospital and bring it to her. Liang Sumei was flattered when she received the crutches. She couldn't believe it. How could there be such a perfect man in the world? Handsome, energetic, helpful, and careful. God, if she could marry him, she would be so lucky in her life. Liang Sumei herself didn't realize that when she thought about Wei Zhi, she would always unconsciously substitute words like "committing herself to him" and "marrying him".

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