When the truth came out, Old Four Jia knew that it would be hard to get over the water, so he sat down dejectedly and said, "Can I smoke a cigarette?"
"Whatever." Chen Shi said.
Lin Dongxue went to open the window, Jia Lao put a cigarette at four o'clock, and his fingers kept trembling. He said, "The signal in our village is not good and it is intermittent. Xiao Jia wanted to borrow the phone from me that day because I was at home. Install the net, send the landline..."
Chen Shi raised his eyebrows, although confused, he did not interrupt his narration.
"I told them to eat first. When I went to the kitchen—my kitchen was opposite the street, the rice harvester named Chu told me through the window that he asked me to keep the two policemen. He gave me a Baofenfen... No, he put it in the pot himself!"
"We'll follow up on these details. You only need to tell the truth now." Chen Shi said calmly.
Old Four Jia was crying, "How many years do I have to sentence the police to drug the police?"
"If they are coercing you, you can have a lighter sentence, but if you lie now, you will only add to the crime."
Chen Shi's words pointed out a clear path to Old Four Jia, and he repeatedly nodded and said: "Yes, it was Chu Wei who forced me to force me. I said no, this kind of thing is illegal, but he insists on me to give me medicine... After eating, Xiao Xu and Xiao Jia passed out. It was noon and the sun was blazing, and there was no one outside. The two rice harvesters ran in and dragged the police to the warehouse without a word, and then closed the door. Up."
"You just look at it like this?"
"No, I sit in the house and smoke."
"You really can do it, Officer Jia is still your nephew!" Lin Dongxue couldn't help accusing it.
Old Four Jia scratched his face wryly, and Chen Shi asked, "What then?"
"After they finished, Chu Wei gave me a red envelope..."
"how much?"
"Four thousand. He said that he would give me a benefit fee afterwards. As long as I don’t speak out, I am afraid, but I really dare not offend them. In the afternoon, they went into the warehouse for a while and came out wearing police clothes. I walked all the way to the entrance of the village and drove the car away."
"Where's the car?"
"I don’t know, there are wasteland nearby, who knows where they left the car. They came back at night and asked me to harvest rice directly. They would help me. We spent the whole night harvesting all the rice in my field. When I piled on the car, I found out that the two policemen were tied into rice dumplings and threw them in the wagon. At that time, the effect of their medicine had passed. He opened his eyes and screamed at me. Chu Wei patted me on the shoulder. I gave a wink to tell me to leave it alone. They put the rice on the police car and pulled it away."
"Where did it go?"
"have no idea."
"Then why are they kidnapping the police?"
"How dare I ask! You haven't met Chu Wei. He doesn't like to talk. He has a long scar on his face. He hangs up from the corner of his mouth when he smiles. It gives people a particularly cruel feeling. That little dragon usually talks about meat. The joke seems strange, but his hands are all tattooed. Chu Wei told me that Xiaolong killed someone." Old Four Jia didn't hide it anymore, and simply said what he knew.
"Shennong No. 24, are you familiar with this?"
Hearing the name, Chu Wei smiled, "Familiar, too familiar."
"They told you to grow this kind of rice?"
"In the beginning, it was Uncle Wang in the village. Uncle Wang was an outsider. He was sentenced to stealing cables before. The village didn't wait to see him very much. He usually said a few words to me. He came to my house for a drink that winter and talked to me. Speaking of making more money from growing this rice, I said where it can go. It’s a few hundred dollars. I was only in my early twenties and I had a very high spirit. I want to go to the city to make a career. Uncle Wang said that you will understand when you plant it!"
Old Four Jia lighted a cigarette again, and after smoking the cigarette, he exhaled a long sip, and then said: "The next year, I planted in the mood to try it out. There is nothing to say, just planting, planting, Weeding, irrigating... When harvesting in May, these two rice harvesters came and looked at my rice and said that they had taken all of it. One catty and one six, a little bit higher than other rice. They told me to plant it in autumn. But be careful. The leaves must be protected. When cutting, hire someone to cut by hand instead of using a machine. I also earned a few hundred yuan that year. I asked Uncle Wang and he mysteriously told me that the good things are behind. Woolen cloth!
"Then when the New Year came, Uncle Wang asked me to go to the county seat, and we came to the best restaurant in the local area. The table was full. They were all unknown people. They ate such big crabs, smoked Chinese cigarettes, and drank. Moutai, although it’s weird, but I wonder, who is the treat, is it a happy event or a funeral? Everyone just eats their heads and says nothing. After eating, Uncle Wang took me to a place... That kind of place, two women came Yeah, it’s watery, tender, tender, and the skin is particularly white. Uncle Wang asked me to pick one. I’ll pick a young one. Uncle Wang said that the older one has rich experience. I thought it was Uncle Wang’s treat, so I picked the older Let him be young. That was my first time, and it was so cool..."
"Ahem!"
"Well, I won't go into details." Jia Laosi recalled this paragraph with a contented smile, "We spent two days in the county town, eating and prostituting, and we were very happy. When it was over, the two masters found it. We gave us two big thick envelopes, indicating that we will grow rice well in the new year. We are a team and we will organize this team building at the end of each year. The envelope is 50,000 yuan, which is more than my harvest of rice this year. Too much, I don’t mention how beautiful it is in my heart, but I am also a little puzzled, what kind of rice is this worth the money? I asked Uncle Wang, who told me not to ask anything, and grow rice well! One type is seven or eight years, every year At the end of the year, the two masters would call me and tell me to go to the county town to eat, drink and have fun for two days, and then stuff a red envelope. The rice farmers from several other villages are treated the same."
"For such a good thing, why don't you ask the villagers to come together?" Chen Shi said, "By the way, aren't you selling rice seeds part-time? To whom?"
"I'm selling ass. I just said that to prevent people from seeing that I made money. I also asked these two masters if I could ask more people to plant so that everyone could make money together? They said no, planted. The rice man has to be reviewed and two conditions are met. The first is single, and the second is strict-sounding. They repeatedly said that we are a team and we must have team spirit and cannot go alone."
"Don't you think it is weird? Ordinary rice is not worth the money."
"Of course I am strange, but I dare not ask. If I ask, I might end up with Uncle Wang..."
"What's wrong with Uncle Wang?"
After a while of silence, Old Jia replied with frosty faces: "Dead!"