I'm single, I'm too lazy to eat, and I do a lot of sneaky things. Someone must want this fresh-looking mutton. A restaurant in the village will do. If you eat the mutton, you can exchange money. Anyone who doesn't do such a good thing is a complete fool. , there is a fashionable saying that this is called - win-win.
Yes, win-win.
This is what this old bachelor thinks.
In the brigade room, Wang Yisheng was a little anxious.
"Uncle, why hasn't there been any movement? Could it be that someone really ate it?"
"Why did your sheep eat rat poison, and you still throw it away!" Wang Jianli was also a little angry. You must know that eating this thing by mistake can kill people!
After hearing this, Wang Yisheng lowered his head and smoked silently. It was hard for him to say anything about this. After all, it was his fault.
"Hey, isn't there surveillance in the village? Can you check it out?" asked the village accountant next to him.
"Yes, this method works!" Wang Yisheng said.
The surveillance was quickly called out. There were actually several cameras nearby. After a while, they found the man who was picking up the dead sheep.
"This old bachelor!"
Chen Jiagui, the tomorrow of the village, is still unmarried in his forties. He has done all these things, including stealing, molesting, and knocking on widows' doors, and he has never corrected despite repeated admonitions. He is a typical village scoundrel, and the mud cannot hold up the wall.
"I'll go find him!" Wang Yisheng said!
When he arrived outside the old bachelor's house, he could smell the smell of mutton coming from inside.
"Hey, this guy does this very neatly!"
They are all from the same village, and they generally have a good temper, let alone such a famous person in the village.
He knocked on the door for a long time but didn't open it.
"Where did this guy go?"
He simply climbed up the wall and saw the bloody sheep bones and skins ripped out of the yard. He threw them on the ground, but no one was there!
"Chen Jiagui!" he shouted.
There was no echo inside.
"We, the common people, are so happy today!"
On the road in the mountain village, the old bachelor Chen Jiagui was riding a broken car happily. He had just returned from Xiancun and sold two legs of lamb for about 300 yuan. After getting the money, he immediately went to the sales department and asked for a box of wine and a few bags of pickles.
Let him go two days without eating, but not one day without drinking.
"Don't let anything happen to this old bachelor!" Wang Yisheng walked out of the alley. By coincidence, he happened to meet Chen Jiagui who was returning on his bicycle.
Ragged clothes, a broken car, unkempt hair, and smell of alcohol.
"Chen Jiagui, where the hell have you been?"
"None of your business!" The rogue style, the rogue emphasis.
"Let me ask you, where is the mutton you picked up?"
"What kind of sheep?" Chen Jiagui has been a gangster in the village for more than 20 years. Lying is commonplace and it is completely natural.
"I just saw it on the surveillance camera. Where did you get the money to buy wine? Did you sell the mutton?"
When he thought of this, Wang Yisheng's face turned ugly.
He stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar!
"Which of your eyes saw me selling mutton?"
What is a scoundrel? It is someone who dares to face any accusation without changing his expression, refuses to admit it, and is shameless!
"Did you hear the broadcast you just made?"
"What broadcast?" Chen Jiagui asked.
"There's something wrong with that sheep. If you eat it, you might die. Did you know that?"
When he thought about the situation of the crazy sheep last night, he felt scared. If he was infected with humans, he might become like that, go crazy, and then die!
"Who are you kidding? I think I have no brains, right? A sheep that has eaten rat poison vomits black blood!" He was sure of this. Rats poisoned by rat poison could be seen almost everywhere in the village.
"Besides, what does a dead person have to do with me!?"
"What the hell!"
Wang Yisheng really wants to beat him up, but he really can't beat this scoundrel. If he beats him up now, Ansheng will no longer be able to live happily ever after. He will definitely come to your house every day and make trouble. Anyway, he is an old bachelor, and he is not afraid of wearing shoes when he is barefoot.
Everyone in the village knew about his situation. He was a typical old scoundrel. When he was provoked, he was like a quick-moving dog-skin plaster.
"Tell me, who did you sell the mutton to?"
"Guess for yourself!"
Angry Wang Yisheng threw him aside.
"There will be times when you regret it!"
"Tch." Chen Jiagui curled his lips disdainfully. He had heard such words too many times.
He returned home and went out on his motorcycle.
"Why are you going?" His wife shouted from behind.
"Looking for meat!"
"Looking for meat, what kind of meat are you looking for?" His wife was confused after hearing this.
In the blink of an eye, his husband had arrived at the alley entrance on his motorcycle.
There are not many places selling mutton around here. People in the village have heard the broadcast. Chen Jiagui will definitely not sell it to the villagers. It will most likely be a nearby village or the nearest restaurant. In addition, he usually rides a broken bicycle and is very lazy. Even going to town is too far, so he must go to the nearest place.
The purpose is very clear, the hotel in the lower village.
Crime-solving TV dramas are not free to watch.
"Chen Jiagui, I've been here before. Yes, that's right. I'm here to sell mutton. Is there any problem?"
"There's rat poison in that mutton!" Wang Yisheng said.
"What?!" The boss was shocked after hearing this.
"Damn it, I knew this scoundrel's mutton had something wrong with it, so I was stupid for a moment and actually believed his lies. The meat is still there." He took out two lamb legs and a mutton chop.
The ingredients looked very fresh and the location was good, so he accepted it, but he didn't want to encounter such a thing again. Fortunately, this person came in time, otherwise he wouldn't have known how big a mess would be here. What should I do if a guest eats this
"The sheep you raise?"
"Yes, it was dead, thrown away, and then picked up by Chen Jiagui. It was poisonous after being eaten."
"This bastard!"
"Back to you."
Wang Yisheng took the mutton and returned home. He set a fire outside and burned it to charcoal. Then he dug a hole and buried it.
"You said Wang Yisheng ate this mutton?" his wife asked in surprise after hearing what her husband said.
"Yes, I ate it. I went to his house and it was just cooked." When he mentioned the scoundrel, he became very angry.
"Is he going to be okay?"
"It would be better to die!" Wang Yisheng said.
"You are stupid. If he dies, this matter will have nothing to do with us!"
"Who can prove that he had the problem because he ate mutton? Besides, the mutton was cooked, so there should be no problem."
A dilapidated yard and two old houses in disrepair.
In the yard, there was a man in his forties with unkempt hair. There was a broken table in front of him. It was square and had two corners missing. On the table were a bottle of wine, a pack of spicy shredded vegetables, and a pack of pickled mustard.
"Today there is wine, and today I am drunk, ah, little sister, don't leave!"
Chen Jiagui hummed a tune with blurred eyes.
"Ah uh."
He is the old bachelor in the village, he is the scoundrel in the village, he is lazy and lazy, he molests the women in the village, he is good for nothing, he even angered his elderly mother to death, and none of his relatives have any contact with him. , he is such a person, living alone.
Why!
He sighed, untied a shabby pair that had not been washed for who knows how many months, and exposed his chest, just like this in the somewhat eerie spring equinox.
He felt a little hot in his body and his eyes were a little blurry.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
He is hunched over, with a hunched back, a face full of wrinkles, and a head of silver hair.
"Son, please change it. After I leave, find someone to live with."
"Tch, you've been dead for so many years and you're still here to educate me!" He waved his hand disdainfully.
Gudong, gudong, and took two more sips of wine.
Tick tock, the small speaker started broadcasting.
What the hell is this? !
Chen Zhou looked at the radio in his hand.
"Hey!" Chen Ying on the side smiled and shook his head.
This old radio was originally an object placed here by the owner of the house they rented. It had been looking like this for a while. Chen Zhou saw it yesterday, and then he suddenly became interested and insisted on finding a way to repair it. It took a day's work, but the result was that it happened, and the age-old sound just now was made.
Zhizhi, rustle,
Then there was a busy tone.
"Gone?!"
"Okay, this old thing, the parts inside are probably old, you can repair it no matter what you do." Chen Ying said on the side.
"I think it's good to listen to the radio. There are many radio programs now, more than TV programs."
"If you like it, I will take you to buy one this afternoon."