The Siheyuan of the Young Educated Youth

Ma Ling's wife didn't want her family to know that she had a bad relationship with Ma Ling.

Now it can even be said to be very bad.

How can there be a couple who don’t do that at a young age?

When he thought that he might have slept with that vixen last night, he felt bitter in his mouth.

I suppressed the anger in my stomach again and again, and felt so upset.

"Uncle, he went to the countryside yesterday and didn't come back at night."

Old Gu became even more anxious when he heard this, "Guizhi! What should we do? How about we go to the gate of the Industrial Office and block him?"

Ma Ling's wife didn't want to go. If she went to block him early in the morning, wouldn't that mean he didn't go home? She couldn't even see her own man.

Actually, it’s nothing, but people just feel guilty and think that others can see through it at a glance.

"Uncle, I'll talk to him when he comes back. Don't worry."

Lao Gu, "How can I not be anxious? I went to see it yesterday. It was the big donkey and horse rotten guy, the one called Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, who was watching. Can I still go back?"

If it were an ordinary person, I could still use some tricks to drive him away, but he wouldn't dare to provoke him!

Now without Ma Ling's order, he was doomed.

Ma Ling's wife was also anxious. Wasn't it possible to find anyone?

"Uncle, didn't you hear anything? Tell me the truth."

You have to sleep a lot. More than 20 bags of cement are not something you can just pick up and run away with.

Everyone says that Ma Ling loses his temper. Who wouldn’t be angry?

Old Gu hesitated, "Guizhi, why don't you believe me?"

Ma Ling's wife said, "It's already this time. If you can get it back, you should get it back. What if he really asks you to pay for it?"

Old Gu, "I am his uncle. It's a public matter. Is he really going to take it too seriously?"

Ma Ling's wife not only felt upset, but also had stomach pain. "Then why have you been so anxious these past two days?"

Old Gu choked, he also knew that this matter had become a big deal.

He didn't expect it either!

Old Gu rubbed his face with his rough hands.

"Guizhi! This is not my fault.

It's that old man named Jiang, whom you know. He said he wanted to build a chicken rack and needed dozens of bricks.

The night before yesterday, he came to me with peanuts and half a bottle of wine. I had thought about it a lot, and a few dozen dollars less was nothing, so I agreed.

We were happy and drank a little, so we didn't hear anything at night."

Ma Ling’s wife: …

"The bricks were also taken away?"

Lao Gu, "No, he was drunk too, and didn't even bother to move the bricks! The cement was lost first. I still owe him a drink!"

Ma Ling's wife: "You said you..."

This is her uncle, otherwise...

"Let's go find Ma Ling."

Whether the cement was stolen by Old Jiangtou or not, at least it is a clue, and there is always a reason to look for Ma Ling.

Lao Gu, "Should we not tell Ma Ling about this?"

Isn't this just another charge?

Ma Ling's wife said, "If the cement can't be recovered, you definitely can't do your job. And you have to pay for it. Can you afford it? This is not the only charge. Let's go!"

The two of them hurried to the Industrial Office, but after waiting for a while at work, they still didn't see Ma Ling.

But I met Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was very enthusiastic, "Sister-in-law, are you here to see Director Ma? Director Ma doesn't seem to be here yet, what's the matter?"

Ma Ling's wife hesitated for a moment.

Qin Feng, "Sister-in-law, if you have any problem, I will do it for you if I can. You don't have to wait for the director to speak."

Ma Ling's wife was still hesitating.

Qin Feng further lobbied, "Director Ma went to the countryside yesterday, and it's unknown when he will be back. Brother Ma and I have such a close relationship, so you don't have to be so reserved, sister-in-law."

Seeing her coming to block people early in the morning, I knew that Ma Ling had not returned home, and she lied without any guilt.

Ma Ling's wife thought about it and realized that Qin Feng was a public security officer. Ma Ling would have to tell him if she knew about it. It would be the same if she told him directly. If she found him, Ma Ling would be less angry.

Just tell me about Old Ginger.

"My uncle didn't know whether Old Ginger had anything to do with this matter, so he didn't say anything yesterday. He didn't mean to hide it."

Qin Feng, "We all understand this. Don't worry, we are working hard to find him. Tell Mr. Gu not to wander around recently, so that we can find him easily if there is anything we need to ask."

Qin Feng's tone was very gentle, with a hint of smile on his face, showing great respect for Ma Ling's wife.

Ma Ling's wife seemed to feel a little relieved.

"I know that. I won't let you go home and wait. So you guys hurry up and get busy. I..."

He glanced at Director Ma's office and said, "I'll go back first."

Qin Feng sent Ma Ling and his wife away and went to find Old Jiangtou.

The town is not very big and easy to find.

Old Jiangtou was lying on the kang, humming a little tune, with one leg resting on the other knee, and tiptoeing inching by, looking very comfortable.

His wife was sitting on the edge of the kang, making him a jacket, also with a smile on her face. The front was green and the lining was white. The stitches were fine and the needlework was flying, showing great skill.

"Look how beautiful you are?"

Old Ginger chuckled and hummed even more happily.

Qin Feng entered the yard at this time.

Old Mrs. Jiang saw the stranger at a glance through the glass window that had been polished to a shine.

"Old man, old man, someone is coming, hurry up and get up and take a look."

Old Jiangtou stopped singing and stood up to take a look. He really recognized them. There were only a few cadres in the commune, and people who often worked outside knew them. It was not certain whether they recognized him or not.

Qin Feng came here specially today, and Old Jiangtou naturally understood why he came.

He put on a normal expression and went out to greet the guests.

Old Mrs. Jiang also put down her needlework and went down to the field.

Qin Feng entered the room with a cold expression, three parts anger and seven parts coldness.

"Your name is Jiang Xiwu, right?"

Old Ginger, "Yes, I am. What's the matter?"

Qin Feng, "I am the public security officer Qin Feng, I need to investigate something with you, please follow me."

His attitude was very tough and his tone was cold, leaving no room for compromise.

Old Ginger: "Can't I say it here?"

Qin Feng's cold face became even colder, "Let's go!"

Old Jiangtou had no choice but to pick up his shoes, put on a coat, and follow him out.

Old Mrs. Jiang's heart was pounding, hoping that nothing serious would happen.

Qin Feng didn't say a word along the way and took Old Jiangtou into an empty office in the commune.

He took out his notebook and pen and sat at his desk. "Sit down. You need to answer my questions truthfully."

Old Ginger sat obediently at the table.

Qin Feng, "What were you doing the night before yesterday?"

Old Jiangtou rolled his eyes and asked, "What did you do?"

Qin Feng slammed the table, and with a "pop" sound, the notebook shook.

"We know exactly what you did. Don't be lucky. Confess and we will treat you leniently. Resist and we will treat you severely."

Old Jiangtou, you already know everything, why are you still asking me?

Old Ginger remained silent.

Qin Feng, "Old Gu is already in trouble, do you still want to resist?"

Old Ginger shuddered and said, "I, I just had a meal with him, I really didn't do anything."