Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

When he heard about paying compensation, the shifty-looking man felt terrible.

The sly-looking man yelled, "No, I've already apologized to you, why do you want me to pay you?"

The old lady hit him with a stick again, "What nonsense! You are blackmailing people for no reason and asking them to pay you fifty yuan. They are asking you for compensation in front of the police. What's wrong with that?

Hurry up and pay the money to settle the matter. If you go to jail, you will suffer the consequences."

Yang Qingdai gave the old aunt a thumbs up in her heart. No wonder people say that people in Northeast China are righteous.

Isn’t that it?

This old lady, whom I don’t even know, is so supportive. Wouldn’t she be even more protective if we got to know each other better?

Seeing that the sly-looking man was only getting beaten by the old lady, Yang Qingdai kindly offered a suggestion: "Pay me ten dollars to calm my nerves, and we'll settle this privately." She also specifically asked for their opinions, "Old lady, Zhang the police, what do you think, is this okay?"

Zhang Guochang said that as long as both parties have no objection, it will be fine.

"Little girl, can you charge less? This bastard has an old mother at home who has to take medicine all year round. Ten dollars, right..." The old lady found it a little difficult to speak.

Privately, she thought that this girl was asking for too much, but then she changed her mind and thought that she had just extorted fifty dollars from someone, and she felt embarrassed.

"Aunt, look at his pocket. Are there a few Big Unity banknotes in there?" Yang Qingdai pointed at the man's pocket.

She just saw that he kept his hands on his pockets, as if he was afraid that something would fall out.

"Pocket?" The old lady was a little confused.

Zhang Guochang explained: "It was in his pocket."

The old lady was skeptical and started working directly.

Under the watchful eyes of the public security comrades and everyone else, he did not dare to resist at all and let the old lady put money into his pocket.

He took out two Big Unity banknotes and some loose change.

The old lady was furious and hit his hands and feet a few more times, "Well, you, I, Liu Manyue, must be blind to help a bastard like you.

You have so much money and yet you are so mean as to blackmail the girl. Even if she asks you to pay ten dollars, it's not enough."

In this place where the average salary is only a dozen yuan, how could he, a poor boy who has no job and can only work in the fields, have two brand new great unity?

"Bang!" The rolling pin in Liu Manyue's hand fell to the ground, and she trembled, not knowing what to do.

Noticing something was amiss, the man with shifty eyes was taken away by the police, and Yang Qingdai was also asked to go with him to record her statement.

Yang Qingdai took out a small bag of fruit candies from the bamboo basket and stuffed it into the old aunt who had come out to help. She asked Qu Dongdong to tell the team leader if she was late, and then left with Yang Ziling and Zhang Guochang and the others.

I lived for thirty years in my previous life and had never been to the police station.

I have been "alive" for about a month in this life and have been to the Public Security Bureau twice.

Who can I tell this to?

After taking a brief record, he took Yang Ziling to see Zhang Guoqiang to resolve his household registration problem.

When he heard that they were going to Zhang Guoqiang, Zhang Guochang volunteered to take them there.

Yang Qingdai then came to her senses and realized that these two must just be brothers.

It’s easier to get things done when you have acquaintances. In less than half an hour, Yang Ziling’s household registration was completed.

From then on, he was no longer an illegal household who could not get any food.

The two men, who were holding the freshly-issued household registration book in their hands, suddenly realized that Uncle Ma's ox cart had already returned to the village.

Two people who didn't know the way back to the brigade stood at the door of the Public Security Bureau, looking at each other, wondering how to get back.

"Why haven't you two returned yet?"

Zhang Guochang saw them when he was leaving the house after get off work, and he walked up to them and greeted them in a familiar manner.

Yang Qingdai was helpless, "The oxcart has gone back, and we don't know how to get back."

"Hey, is that all? You two wait for me for a moment." Then he rushed into the Public Security Bureau in a hurry.

The next time he appeared, he was driving a car and stopped in front of them.

Yang Qingdai: ...

Yang Ziling: ???

"Get in the car, I'll take you two back." Zhang Guochang urged.

I finally had an excuse to borrow his brother's car and I felt so good.

He opened the door of the passenger seat and pushed Yang Ziling in. He sat in the back seat and stared at Zhang Guochang suspiciously: "Officer Zhang, you are not using the public vehicle for personal purposes, are you?"

"What are you talking about? This car belongs to my family. Although Heilongjiang is poorer than Guangzhou, my family still has the channels and money to buy a car." Zhang Guochang said with a smile, "This is related to the last case I handled in Guangzhou, and this is your fate after I came back. Just call me big brother. Don't be polite."

Yang Qingdai: ...

To understanding!

Chapter·Dog tycoon·Guochang/Guoqiang.

This damn fate~

The two times I came here and dealt with the police, they were all from my family.

That’s amazing!

Zhang Guochang said that because Director He's house was emptied in Yangcheng, he had not been able to arrest the thieves. People from the Revolutionary Committee looked for him every few days, and someone even came forward to bail out Li Juhua and her husband.

Yang·Bandit·Qingdai: ...

Zhang Guochang, who was already furious, got even more furious and had a quarrel with the director. He submitted an application to transfer back to his hometown in Heilongjiang Province and took all his unused vacation days in one go.

Today is my first day at work, and I ran into her by chance.

Yang Qingdai grasped the key point, "Li Juhua and the others were released on bail?"

"Yeah," Zhang Guochang's face turned bad when this matter was mentioned.

The woman even came to him and mocked him, saying that even if he caught her again, he couldn't do anything to her.

It's really arrogant.

"You should be careful even though you are far away in Heilongjiang Province. From what I see, it seems like she has some tricks up her sleeve. The scene she caused in the police station seemed to be an attempt to cover up her tracks."

He made a special investigation and found that Li Juhua was not a human being at all. He had never seen a mother favoring her step-sons and step-daughters to bring harm to her own daughter. No wonder Yang Qingdai published an announcement in the newspaper to sever ties with them.

"It doesn't matter. They probably won't come from so far away." I thought to myself, I was just afraid that they wouldn't come.

"Sister, can I get off the car for a while?"

The two were so focused on their conversation that they didn't notice that Yang Ziling in the passenger seat had turned pale and was trying hard to cover his nose and mouth.

Oops!

"Pull over quickly."

Gang was worried that Yang Ziling, who had never ridden in a car before, would get carsick, so he stuffed him into the passenger seat.

Alas, the child is not a good kid. He vomited before entering the village.

When the car drives into the village road with built-in ricochet function, I'm afraid this child will vomit all his bile.

As soon as the car stopped, Yang Qingdai got out of the car quickly, and walked quickly to open the passenger door.

“Ugh…Ugh”

Yang Ziling rushed to a tree by the roadside like a rabbit and vomited violently.

Seeing Yang Ziling vomiting miserably, Zhang Guochang couldn't help but reflect on himself, has his driving skills become so bad?

It's only been a short time since we got on the bus, and the child vomited and started crying.

It must be because I haven't had the chance to touch the steering wheel for too long in Guangzhou that I feel so unfamiliar with it.

I have to talk to his brother when I get back and let him drive the car from now on so he can practice more.

Zhang Guoqiang, who was unaware that his car had been targeted by his brother and was working overtime at the Public Security Bureau to read the confession of a shifty man, sneezed a few times.