Liu Qingshan is still at the instant noodle factory these days, and he doesn't know what poisons are going home.

After dinner, I rode a bicycle, carried a box of instant noodles and a box of ham sausages, and delivered it to Zheng Xiaoxiao.

When I came back, as soon as I arrived at the factory gate, I saw Liu Shun walking over with his hands behind his back.

He was holding a rope in his hand, and there were two people tied to the other end of the rope.

Liu Shun was strolling and leisurely, and his leisurely posture was like taking the old cow back home.

Look at the two people tied behind him, Liu Qingshan recognized him at a glance. Isn’t that chubby guy, Chef Shi?

At that time, the lion opened his mouth wide, but was driven away by Liu Qingshan.

As for the other one, it seems to be a bit familiar. I must have seen it somewhere. Who is it?

The man was only about forty years old, and his eyes looked at Liu Qingshan with a sense of resentment.

This also made Liu Qingshan remember it all of a sudden: Isn’t this the deputy director Xu Maowen of the county grain warehouse?

Last fall, I went to Jiapigou to harvest rice. Liu Qingshan did not agree, so the guy took revenge, but he shot himself in the foot.

After hearing about that incident, this guy was removed from his post. Why did he come out to act like a demon again?

Suddenly, Liu Qingshan's mind flashed: Grain warehouse, haha, that's right!

"Hehe, manager, I'm back to submit the job."

Liu Shun shook the rope, then said with a smile, "Get a pair, the reward will be doubled."

Liu Qingshan knew that since Liu Shun had caught the person, he was sure to be sure, and he couldn't help but feel happy: "Okay, I originally planned to reward a bag of instant noodles, but now it has become two bags."

"This is too stingy."

Liu Shun complained, then raised his foot and kicked the two prisoners twice in the butts: "Grandma, two money-losing guys."

While talking, Liu also ran out of the security room: "Shunyou, is it done?"

"It's a piece of cake, no, two pieces of cake." Liu Shun threw the rope into Da Liu's hand.

Liu picked up the rope in the air and pulled it hard, dragging the two men staggeringly.

Then he saw Liu Hu with a national face: "You two have heard that you are just grasshoppers on the same rope now, no one can run away!"

"Tell you, after entering the security room, I will explain honestly, otherwise I will ask you to taste our methods."

"In the southern Xinjiang back then, no matter how stubborn the enemy was, they could pry open their mouths."

While talking, he was carrying two little chickens, holding one in one hand, striding straight to the security room.

Liu Shun was still chanting slowly behind: "Brother Liu, the tongue you caught back then is unwilling to honestly explain it."

"I remember you cut a lot of wounds on him, and then sprinkled sugar water into the wound and put it in the woods. That guy was densely packed with big ants... "

"This fat man has a lot of flesh, so I'll take him to surgery first."

Chef Shi was so scared that his face was pale and his legs were trembling: "No, no, no, I said, I said everything!"

"You coward, at least I'll tell you to show off your skills, otherwise you won't need to do it, and you'll be unfamiliar."

Liu complained dissatisfiedly.

He cooperated well with Shunliu, and he sang and reconciled. It was fine, and the other party collapsed.

When they entered the security room together, Chef Shi took all the beans like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

It turned out that he found Xu Maowen and wanted to stumbling on the Uni-Single Noodle Factory.

Xu Maowen stayed at home for half a year and returned to work in the grain warehouse. He changed from deputy director to a fighter, and of course he felt resentful.

So the two hit it off and decided to mix six or six powder into the dough bag, which was successfully implemented by Xu Maowen.

This afternoon, Xu Maowen came to Chef Shi for money, but Liu Shun secretly found out the details and caught them together.

"Say, who is the Lord who makes you!"

Liu shouted suddenly.

Chef Shi was almost scared and quickly gestured, "Yes, it was Manager Qi. He gave me 200 yuan and asked me to find a way to destroy it."

As expected, Liu Qingshan, Da Liu and others looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief: This matter finally came to light.

"Manager, what should we do with these two people?"

Liu asked them to sign and seal the confession, and then asked Liu Qingshan again.

"They will just send it to the Public Security Bureau. The key is that Qi Shengli, and he must not let it go."

Liu Qingshan was not very interested in these two minions, and what was waiting for them would naturally be severe punishment by the law.

Liu immediately called Shunliu, and each of them was escorted, and he happened to borrow Liu Qingshan's car and sent it to the Public Security Bureau.

Before leaving, Liu still had to bring the confessions of these two guys.

Liu Qingshan thought about it and probably wouldn't count such private interrogation when he went to the Public Security Bureau, so he kept it in his hands.

However, the subsequent development was a bit incomprehensible. The case was quickly concluded. The conclusion was that Chef Shi held a grudge because he was driven away from the unified food factory.

Then he joined forces with Xu Maowen from the grain warehouse to poison. As for the real messenger Qi Shengli, he didn't mention it at all.

And the entire incident did not spread outward.

"I'm just playing this trick by throwing my pawns and protecting the car. I'll catch the boy named Qi tonight. If the police don't arrest him, let's catch him!" Da Liu seemed to be really angry.

Comrade Shunliu still smiled and advised him: "Brother, you want to be more open-minded. That kid has a deep background. He must have come forward and protected him. He probably has returned to Beijing long ago."

Liu still couldn't let it go and turned to Liu Qingshan: "Manager, can you just let it go? Wouldn't that be cheap?"

Liu Qingshan was also very uneasy: "Of course, you can't tell that boy to be better. Liu, give me the confessions of Chef Shi and Xu Maowen!"

"Yes!"

Liu was so excited that he smashed his big fist: "If you have this thing, we can sue you!"

Liu Shun blinked, as if he had something to say.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "It's not sent to the public security organs. I will ask someone to deliver this thing directly to Qi Shengli's elders. At that time, let his family members clean up themselves!"

"Hehe, manager, your move is too bad, it's so satisfying. Those families regard face as much as anything else. That kid will definitely have to peel off even if he doesn't die."

Liu Shun immediately applauded. Liu Qingshan's approach was very much to his taste.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "You two have worked hard these days, but fortunately, they have not been in vain. In the future, you must do a good job in the security and security work of the two factories. Go and go to the finance office to receive the bonus."

"Hehe, manager, it's not instant noodles again, right?" Liu Shun was still not honest.

However, when he and Liu both received a bonus of 500 yuan from the accounting room, the slick guy's eyes turned red and tears fell down.

Liu was also very excited, and he patted Liu Shun on the shoulder:

"Shunliu, now I have money to treat your mother. Our boss is a very particular person. Let's do it well in the future."

Liu Shun touched his eyes with his sleeve, and then nodded vigorously.

Liu Qingshan drove back to Jiapigou that night. When he went up the mountain the next day, he handed the thing to Mr. Wu.

"The unscrupulous bastard!"

After reading it, Mr. Wu glared at him, obviously he was also angry.

Liu Qingshan also had to persuade: "Your old eyes are so quick, can you even stare at me?"

"You boy is not a good thing either." Old Wu glanced at Liu Qingshan, which was clearly a use of him as a gun.

However, the favors you owe others will have to be paid back, so Mr. Wu will never refuse.

It just so happened that he was going back to the capital, and the treatment was over. He was still thinking about going back and showing off his old comrades and friends.

On the morning of September 1st, Mr. Wu left Jiapigou, who had lived for more than two months.

"Old Chief, when will you come again?"

Grandpa Guaizi grabbed Mr. Wu's hand and couldn't bear to let go.

"Old Wu, I have time to come back and see you often. I will also give you some cypress tofu."

Marshal Zhang also waved his hand frequently.

"Mr. Wu, you have to come back. I will raise a big fat pig for you and wait for you to come back and kill it."

Zhang Tanzi shouted in his mouth...

Mr. Wu, who has experienced countless bloody storms, is now hot and feels like she wants to shed tears.

He raised his hand and slowly saluted a military salute: "Everyone, go back. When the next year, Lao Wu will definitely come again!"

Turning around, looking towards the vast forest, he looked affectionately. His gaze seemed to pass through the layers of mountains and saw the busy figure of the mute grandfather on the mountain.

Mr. Wu saluted silently again, then got in the car, and left the small mountain village of Jiapigou with the waves of his fellow villagers.

The rolling sound of wheels seemed to represent Mr. Wu’s voice: I will definitely come back!

...

After bidding farewell to Mr. Wu, the villagers immediately became busy. With the arrival of autumn harvest, they had begun to harvest crops one after another.
To be continued...