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Volume 4 Flash Hunting Skin and Bones Chapter 1393 The Origin of Canned Winter Pears

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    It just so happened.  Therefore, people on earth always say that no coincidence can make a book.

    Things are also strange.  Therefore, people on earth always like to say that this is really strange.

    Just as Master Cheng Huanming and Long Xiao Tianting were running from prison to mental hospital, Ma Daka suddenly received a cell phone call from an anonymous person. The number could not be detected, the sound could not be discerned, and the decibels could not be measured accurately. He could only hear vague words.  , when I got it to the language identification machine, I found out that it was really a special piece of language, talking about one thing¡ª¡ª

    Someone discovered that the origin of canned winter pear is Laolang Village, Yongxing County, Shenchang City.

    This is good news!  Ma excitedly told Deputy Director Cheng that he would immediately disguise himself to conduct reconnaissance.  As for who reported it, don¡¯t worry about that!

    It¡¯s getting late.  The villagers of Laolang Village closed their doors one after another and prepared to live their unique nightlife.

    What is unique is that this village is located in a ravine. It has been bullied by the mountain wind for many years. At dusk, the wind is like a sharp knife, penetrating into the ravine and passing through the hall. If the door is not closed early, it will be destroyed.  The wind is so strong that it can cause the house to collapse and the walls to collapse.

    "Just as the villagers were closing their doors, a man and a woman, wearing overalls and white towels, walked into the village pushing a wheelbarrow and carrying a bamboo basket on their backs.

    The man shouted loudly: "Hey! We are collecting rags! Wine bottles, cans, tea boxes, cans, tattered shoes, tattered socks, old clothes and old hats, haha! You can exchange them all for money."

    The girl¡¯s help said: ¡°Bottles should be from the moon brand! Cans should be from winter fruits and pears! Shoes should be from royal beggar¡¯s outfits¡­ I¡¯ll give you double the price!¡±

    They shouted to the Lang family compound and shouted several times before a woman about seventy years old ran out and choked with displeasure on her face: "What are you yelling at? You don't even know what kind of family this is?"

    The man quickly took over and asked, "Excuse me, which wealthy family is this?"

    The old woman immediately put her hands on her waist and said in an accent: "You are a rich and wealthy family with cans and bottles! We will accept as much as you have."

    The woman's mouth was sweet and she said with a smile: "Oh! Beautiful aunt. We really didn't know you had set up the New Century Cannery. I'm sorry! Those who don't know are not to blame. Ah! My beautiful aunt. What does your family do?  Premium canned food. It must taste great."

    ¡°Perhaps the trendy term ¡°beautiful aunt¡± played a big role. The old woman was moved, and her expression immediately turned gloomy.  Replied in a calm tone: "Sister, you have such a sweet mouth! I caught up with a genetically handsome guy. No wonder! No wonder! My family's cannery is not noble and luxurious. It's just a little different. It's canned winter pear."  "

    "Can you let us take a look at the goods? That's great, we can help you sell them." The woman said as she stepped into the yard.

    The old woman stopped talking.  He waved and took the two of them to the small workshop in the courtyard.

    The two of them looked at the workshop and the cans carefully, praised each other, and chatted with the old woman.

    "Did your family make such a good canned food? Is your husband, your son, daughter, or grandson a fruit expert?"

    "Hey! Look at you city people, you talk a lot about experts. Experts. In fact, we farmers always do it ourselves, but it really doesn't work. So we hire people."

    "I must have hired a doctor. He is young, handsome, strong as a mountain, and very efficient."

    "Hey - wrong! Wrong! Who can afford to hire a doctor now? The annual salary is millions. Even the city people can't afford it. I heard that Yorkson has never hired a doctor. Farmers are even beyond the reach. We  This village is so rich! It¡¯s deep! It can¡¯t produce any great talents, it¡¯s just weak genes. It¡¯s caused by the wind. Oh! I¡¯m not kidding you. To be honest, it¡¯s for canning. I still use it.  How much strength? Besides, young people have rubber bellies. They eat too much and get hungry quickly. They can also cause mischief. Who wants to hire them if they ask for more wages?"

    "That means we hired an old man! Mother-in-law? Uncle? Oh! Auntie Mei hired the old hero of Purple Gold and Hundred Flowers. Ah! She is"

    "Hahaha!" The old woman couldn't help but laugh.  "You are such a funny woman, you are laughing so hard. It is true that we all admire the old beauty Zi. But if we hire her, it would be Tianfang Yedan. Her slutty spirit can only live with her two hundred and five grandchildren, and she can still live there.  Who can afford to accompany her? No! No! Never."

    "Then who did you hire? Is he a local? Is he an expert at this job?"

    "It's a foreigner! It's a poor country! I don't know what nationality it is. I asked her, and she said she didn't know which country she was from. The household registration certificate is from our country A. As for the work, I'm satisfied!"

    "Are you from your country? Are you from the south? You have sunken eyes, a flat nose, and you talk like you are quarreling?"

    "Hey! You girl, you seem to have seen her before. Wrong! She has a high nose,The eyes and face are full of edges, like old tree bark.  He speaks sharply and always has a lecturing tone.  "

    "She didn't go to work today, is she asking for wages?"

    "No! She is quite reliable in her work. Yesterday, she left and said something happened at home."

    "Does she usually live in this room?" The man said as he opened the drawer at the head of the single bed. His sharp eyes immediately found a piece of paper inserted in the crack of the board. He dug it out with his nails and saw it above.  He wrote a few words, put them away carefully, and winked at the woman.

    The woman smiled and said to the old woman: "This can is really well made. We will definitely advertise it for you when we get back."

    The two of them pushed a wheelbarrow and carried a basket on their backs, walked out of the farmyard, walked out of the rural ravine, immediately deployed the flying saucer, and flew towards Shenchang City at full speed.

    After listening to the report, Ma Daka ordered Bi, Dingliang and Mei Yan to go back to the dormitory and take a good rest.  He turned around, discussed with the division bureau, and called Director Duan Jintang on his cell phone, asking him to bring a technician and come to the butterfly catching team immediately to check the handwriting on the paper seized by Bi Mei and the others.

    Duan quickly arrived with technician Xiao Pan, who inspected the paper on the spot and determined that the handwriting on the piece of paper was the same as the one wiped off from the "Inseparable and Inseparable Picture".

    "Now we can combine the case of the migrant workers in Laolang Village and Butterfly Woman! The teacher said happily. Although there are still many contradictions, such as different genders, etc., it is still of special investigative value."

    Ma smiled and said mockingly: "I am also genetically weak. I never thought that this retired general could make canned food before? Of course, he can also speculate and sell it now. This cunning old fox, he can get into*  *Go inside?"

    "Whether he got into a vagina or a pig, anyway, it can't be his permanent empty nest, nor is it the end of his life. She has to come out to take a breath and look for the wind. Finding the origin of the canned winter pear can completely explain it.  Butterfly Po is a senior commander of Thief Butterfly. I think this is the way to go."

    After hearing the master¡¯s method, the horse couldn¡¯t help but clapped his hands and applauded.
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