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Xu Qinglang's car did not drive to the vegetable market,
Before leaving, what Zhou Ze asked, did you order fresh frogs in the vegetable market?
This is a very correct question.
This is the point, if you don¡¯t make an appointment in advance, it¡¯s hard to say whether you can buy it, let alone pursue something new.
And for the group of people in the bookstore who are getting more and more tricky and have gradually begun to become gluttons,
You fool them with stale food,
It is also really inappropriate.
Besides,
Xu Qinglang also ate with everyone,
You want a person with more than 20 suites to eat stale food with you,
Neither the local government nor real estate developers will agree!
Xu Qinglang parked the car by the pond. Not far ahead, there was a small river, surrounded by farmland.
A gentle breeze blows, and the fields are fragrant;
Old Xu leaned against the car door calmly, smoking a cigarette.
A cigarette is over,
Xu Qinglang took out two sacks from the trunk and threw them on the ground.
Then,
Put your face to the side of the mirror.
It's not that I suddenly need to touch up my makeup now,
It's not that I want to check my current skin color,
It's not that I have nothing to do and want to appreciate my own beauty.
He just stared seriously at his own face reflected in the mirror,
at the same time,
A silent argument began.
Presumptuous!
impossible!
absolutely not!
no!
not good!
Don't want to!
well,
you¡¡
you¡¡
insult!
well¡¡
Just this once!
Not an example!
Then,
The cute little frogs started to sing together and lined up to jump out of the pond, from the farmland, and from the river,
Everyone actively, happily, and enthusiastically got into the sack that Xu Niangniang threw on the ground earlier.
The last few that came in seemed to want to button the sacks themselves,
But I have been busy for a long time without success.
Xu Qinglang nodded in satisfaction, took two strings of rope, tied the sack and put them in the trunk.
turn back,
Looking at the beautiful fields all around for another day,
Xu Qinglang got into the car,
Back with this beautiful gift from nature.
¡¡¡¡
"Thanks to the leaders at all levels for their concern for Chenjiacun. I believe that the future of Chenjiacun will get better and better!"
The news is playing on the TV in the study.
In the picture, the old village chief stands in front of the boundary marker at the entrance of the village and is being interviewed by the TV station.
On that day, it was a paper mill that entered Chenjia Village.
The old village head in the picture is in high spirits, and the boundary markers behind him are also frequently seen in the mirror.
This is old news a few years ago,
Play it back now,
It's really ironic.
No one knew about the village accountant who had been lying underground for 16 years, and no one paid attention to it. Everyone seemed to acquiesce in the disappearance of this person from top to bottom, as if this person had never appeared at all.
Then,
On the boundary marker,
Scene after scene of the drama is being carefully performed,
Waiting to start from scratch,
A masterpiece of absolute irony has been brewed.
Holding the pudding made by Yingying himself, Zhou Ze took a bite and said to himself:
"How could this kind of news be broadcast, Yingying, call and report it. Isn't this tarnishing our city's image? They really don't have any sense of the overall situation, so let them withdraw quickly."
"Okay, boss."
Yingying responded with a smile, but did nothing.
"Also, let me say, do you really have nothing to do?"
Zhou Ze pointed to Qing who stood in front of him and dangled for a long time.
Qing shook his head, yes, nothing to do.
An employee, in front of his boss, directly and frankly said that he had nothing to do.
&??
Lao Zhang nodded and said nothing.
In his mind, the words that the old village chief said when he was arrested were actually still echoing.
Sixteen years have passed,
A person who has been interviewed several times and held many ceremonies on the boundary marker,
A person who has been under the boundary marker seems to have been collectively forgotten by the whole world,
actually,
As a man in two lives, as an old criminal policeman, Lao Zhang knows that very few criminals who are really heinous like murder will really repent.
You see them crying in front of the TV camera,
It's not that they are regretting,
Nor are they shedding tears of repentance in the same way as described by novelists,
The real reason is very simple,
They are afraid of death.
But the old village head obviously does not belong to this category. He has lived enough and enjoyed what he should enjoy. Anyway, he has only lived for a few years, so he has no regrets.
And he intends to bear all the guilt. His three sons will be as holy as a white lotus, coming out of the mud without stain.
When Lao Zhang walked out of the office and passed the door of the interrogation room, his pace suddenly slowed down.
The corner of his mouth twitched suddenly,
In the eyes,
began to bleed.
A wave of hostility began to sweep through his brain,
this moment,
He suddenly wanted to rush in and kill people,
Kill people with all kinds of extreme torture methods that I can think of.
This is almost an instinct, but at this moment, this instinct is infinitely magnified for some unknown reason.
Lao Zhang didn't dare to stay here any longer, but rushed into the bathroom next to him, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on his face vigorously.
"Hoo"
He took a heavy breath,
Lao Zhang raised his head,
Look at yourself in the mirror.
He suddenly felt that the self in the mirror looked really scary, so scary, like a beast on the verge of going berserk.
At this time,
In the mirror,
On the other side of my body,
A blue unicorn appeared,
In the eyes of unicorns,
With pure clarity.
"I what's wrong with me?"
The unicorn didn't speak.
"what's wrong with me?"
Lao Zhang panicked and shouted at the unicorn in the mirror.
The unicorn's eyes suddenly began to drip blood.
Lao Zhang's eyes were wide open,
Then,
He felt that his eyes were itchy too,
bow your head,
He saw drops of blood dripping down,
tick tock,
tick tock,
Raise your head again,
Looking at myself in the mirror,
blood,
Has already covered his entire face,
And it is spreading crazily at an extremely exaggerated speed.
"Nonowhat's the matterwhat's the matter"
Lao Zhang took a few steps back subconsciously, he naturally knew what was sealed in his body.
But he can't achieve the relationship between the boss and Yinggou, which is like a best friend,
?I can't do the level that Xu Niangniang forced Sea God to catch frogs,
Now he is very confused and terrified.
at this time,
In the mirror,
The expressionless unicorn continued to bleed expressionlessly,
Then,
As if there was a crisp sound in the dark,
unicorn head,
It fell down (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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