Chapter 132 Bao Guoyuan, the injured are all single
Xiao Lin shook his head.
He raised his chin slightly proudly.
"My wife is talking about me."
Li Wei:……
He blinked and blinked, as if he was brewing emotions.
As he was brewing, he suddenly cried out, "Is there anyone like you who would stab a brother in the chest like this? You clearly know that your eldest brother and I are broken in love, and you deliberately talk about your love for your sister in front of me?"
"You want your elder brother's life!"
Li Wei's performance is a bit exaggerated.
Even if Xiao Lin had never been a scout before, he could tell at a glance that Li Wei's exaggerated acting skills were not distracting at all.
Xiao Lin ignored him and gave Li Wei a roll of his eyes.
Li Wei, who was deeply hit:...
Get used to it, forget it, he is the single one who gets hurt after all.
The two drove the vehicle and stopped when they came to a hill. Xiao Lin got out of the car and pulled branches and weeds from the side to cover the vehicle. Then, together with Li Wei, in the name of purchasing special products,
We climbed over the hill and entered the village.
They entered the village from the back mountain. There were few people here and they met almost no one on the road.
After crossing the hill, he saw Majia Village not far away. In the village with hundreds of households, Xiao Lin immediately focused on the four large blue brick houses in the center of the village, which were more impressive than the village committee.
That was the destination of their trip, the village home of Ma Guanghua, director of the Revolutionary Committee.
Li Wei's eyes also fell on it.
He took a breath and hissed, "Good guy, he's just a small director of the Revolutionary Committee, but he's built such a big official house. Where did he get the money?"
Xiao Lin curled her lips and said, "Brother, don't you know that the smaller the official, the greater the wealth?"
He raised his feet and moved forward.
According to his investigation and the information given by Huang Sheng, Ma Guanghua probably hid the ill-gotten wealth he had collected over the years in his house in the village.
Of course, this is just speculation. Without evidence, Xiao Lin came to see it in person.
They don't just want to find evidence against Ma Guanghua, they also really plan to buy some special products nearby to sell. I heard that there are a lot of fruits grown in this area, and it seems that the Chinese New Year will be in just over a month. By then, the fruits
It will definitely sell well.
As the two walked towards Majia Village, they looked at the surrounding environment. Indeed, they saw a lot of orange trees, which had turned into pieces.
The fruit farmer in the village was tending the orange trees. Xiao Lin glanced at Li Wei, and the two of them walked over and started chatting with the fruit farmer.
The oranges are almost ripe, and no one comes to buy them in large quantities now. In the past few years, some of them were sent to the supply and marketing cooperatives for sale.
After the fields were allocated to each household last year and this year, the fruit trees were also distributed by the brigade to each household.
Take the farmer named Masan in front of us as an example. His family has been allocated eight orange trees, and the current harvest should be about 500 kilograms.
"Brother Ma San, how do you plan to sell five hundred kilograms of fruit?" Xiao Lin picked an orange from a branch and broke it open. The orange was not very big, but it still tasted quite sweet.
He ate one piece and handed the rest to Li Wei.
"Brother Ma San, if you look at this, how much did you sell it to the supply and marketing cooperative for a pound, and how much did we buy it from you for? When the time comes, you will be responsible for picking it for us, and we will come to the fields to take it away ourselves."
These oranges are pretty good, and Xiao Lin thinks there will be a market for them.
Moreover, now that the market is initially opening up, people who are accustomed to living under the supply system are not sure whether their lives will return to those years before. Therefore, it is inevitable that some retaliatory consumption will occur.
The so-called retaliatory consumption means buying more things as your own finances allow.
After all, no one knows whether it will be sold in the future.
Although Xiao Lin thinks that the situation will definitely get better and better in the future, this is his opinion, and many people are definitely not as optimistic as him.
This is also a business opportunity.
Ma San was worrying about the sales of oranges when he unexpectedly met Xiao Lin and the others.
He looked at Xiao Lin with some suspicion, "Really? The price we sold to the supply and marketing cooperative was only 12.1 kilograms."
"It's okay, I'll give you 15 cents." Xiao Lin gave him an extra three cents. In this way, Ma San is really a good deal. After all, he is only responsible for picking it off and doesn't have to send it to the city.
Even though there were only 500 kilograms of fruit, if there was no donkey cart, they would have to carry it manually to the city. It took a lot of time to go back and forth, and it would be even more difficult if it rained or something.
Ma San was not a sloppy person, so he thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Xiao Lin took out his pen and notebook, scribbled out a purchase contract and handed it to Ma San.
Ma San went to elementary school and knew all the simple words. There was nothing complicated in Xiao Lin's contract, it just wrote down on paper how to buy oranges.
And paid a deposit of 30 yuan for Ma first.
Ma San received the ten yuan, but still couldn't believe that this year he would receive the money before the fruit even fell from the tree.
"Do you still want some fruits? My second uncle's family also has some. The fruits at my second uncle's family are very good, bigger and sweeter than ours." Ma San recommended them to his second uncle hard.
Xiao Lin nodded.
"Okay, take us to see it."
"good."
Xiao Lin and Li Wei followed Ma San to Majia Village. Through their conversation with Ma San, they almost confirmed that there was something wrong with Ma Guanghua's old house. The two came to Masan's house, and Xiao Lin asked Li Wei to follow Ma San and
After talking to his second uncle, he found an excuse to go out for a walk.
Choosing a place where no one could see him, Xiao Lin jumped into Ma Guanghua's yard...
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In the city at the moment.
Ma Guanghua has been very annoyed these days. Zheng Zheng from the Municipal Public Security Bureau doesn't know what's going on. He keeps coming to trouble him and asking him to cooperate with the investigation. Of course, Ma Guanghua is not afraid of being investigated. After all, everything he does is ignored.
Very clean.
But he is annoyed.
There should be no one who likes to be watched by several police officers all day long.
"So Officer Zheng." Ma Guanghua put down the pen in his hand and raised his head, pushing up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Have you found anything in your investigation?"
If not, hurry up and get out.
This was something Ma Guanghua didn't say, but everyone understood the meaning.
Solemnly unmoved, he stood by the window and flipped through the documents on the shelf, and said slowly, "Director Ma, you need to understand us. Someone went to the Public Security Bureau to report you. We have to come over for a routine investigation. If you need to give
One person will give the explanation."
"Who reported it?" Ma Guanghua was so angry that he must not let him know which bastard reported him, otherwise he would definitely make him miserable.
Ma Guanghua had forgotten that he had also torn apart countless families on such unfounded charges, and he had made a huge fortune in the process.
At this moment, the same thing, no, it should be said that it was a much lighter thing, happened to him, and he couldn't bear it.
Zheng Zheng's eyelids moved, and he raised his eyes and looked at Ma Guanghua calmly, "That brother of yours..."