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Chapter 277 The female corpse ran away

"Comrade police, it's not good, it's not good, something big has happened."

Before dawn, several villagers rushed to the yard of the brick factory and banged on the wooden door of the yard.

The young policeman was awakened by the noise, rubbed his eyes and glanced at the newly dimmed sky: "Don't panic, everyone, what happened? Speak slowly, slowly."

"Comrade police, that female, female, female body has escaped to Dawang Village."

Female corpse? Dawang Village? What is this all about? The young policeman listened to the villagers shouting, his head was dazed, and he saw the wooden shed in the yard out of the corner of his eye, and he suddenly woke up---it was placed yesterday

The female body on the straw mat in the wooden shed is missing!

Dawang Village is next to Xiaowang Village.

Some villagers got up before dawn and went to the fields. Under a large locust tree at the entrance of the village, they saw a woman staring blankly at the yard not far away.

At first, the villagers didn't notice anything unusual. They thought it was someone who got up early, so they casually asked about morning, but the woman didn't respond at all.

When I got closer, I saw that the villagers were almost scared out of their wits. The woman had her eyes open and stared motionlessly at the yard in front of her.

The villager was frightened out of his wits because he recognized the corpse of a woman fished out of the Yellow River by Mengkou.

Yesterday when the police were transporting the female body to the brick factory, he was watching the excitement and was deeply impressed by the female body that seemed to be sleeping. At that time, he even lamented that he jumped into the river because there was something he couldn't think of at such a young age.

The villagers woke up several nearby houses, and everyone followed them to the brick factory and found the policeman living there.

How could the young policeman have any ideas? He had only been on the job for two years, and he had been on police duty twice with his master. Once, a family in a nearby village was stung by a wasp and sent to the hospital.

Another time, there was a fight in the hotel, and I went to try to calm it down. The master left himself to look after the woman's body, and he was actually scared to death. If he hadn't known that there was a living person living next door, he would not have dared to spend the night in this courtyard.

At this moment, a car engine roared outside the yard, and the young policeman smiled as his companion came back from fetching things.

After discussion, everyone went to Dawang Village and brought back the female body that was still standing under the big locust tree.

When they returned to the yard of the brick factory, Mr. Brick had already lit a fire in the yard stove. He completely turned a blind eye to the female body they carried out of the car, as if he was only waiting for the water in the pot to boil.

The police analyzed who might have had an affair with the people in the yard under the locust tree and pulled off such a prank. In the middle of the night, without everyone paying attention, they stole the female body and placed it under the big locust tree in order to scare the people in the yard. Simple and honest

The villagers quickly believed what the police said and went about their own business.

After everyone left, the young policeman looked at Mr. Zhuan who was pouring millet into the pot, and his stomach began to growl.

"Old man, when you make rice soup, put more rice. I have some cold steamed buns here. You can heat them up and we can eat them together."

Another policeman who came back with supplies took out a food bag from the police car, which contained about a dozen steamed buns and a small bag of pickles.

The old man was minding his own business adding firewood to the stove, as if he didn't even hear what the young man said.

The young policeman who lived here the day before patted his companion on the shoulder, shook his head and said, maybe the old man's ears were not working well, and it was the same situation when he talked to him the day before.

The policeman had no choice but to carry the plastic bag containing the steamed buns, wave it in front of the old man, and then pointed at the boiling water in the pot. Seeing that the old man still ignored him, the policeman took out two one-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to him.

Arrive in front of the old man.

This time, the old man finally made a move. He pointed to the wooden frame on the side, which contained bowls and chopsticks, and told them to do it themselves.

Mr. Zhuan did not eat the steamed buns they brought, but ate half of the steamed buns he steamed himself. After the meal, Mr. Zhuan cleaned the pots, sat in the yard, lit up his pipe and smoked the pipe leisurely.

"I don't know when there will be news? How long will we have to guard here? Even though we don't have to run around all day long, it still feels weird."

"Didn't the captain say there would be a bonus of five yuan a day?"

After dinner, the two young policemen became bored. One of them moved a small mazza and sat in the yard basking in the sun, chatting without a word.

The old man eats two meals a day, and only starts to cook the second meal at three o'clock in the afternoon.

This was a bitter experience for two young policemen. They sat at the door of the yard at night and ate cold steamed buns. It wasn't that they didn't want to eat hot steamed buns, but they spent a long time tossing and turning, and they couldn't make a fire in the earthen stove in the yard.

Come and ask Mr. Zhuan for help. Mr. Zhuan ignored them at all.

The two chatted about the most comfortable case. They were transferred to the city to help out a few years ago. At that time, they would work overtime and stay up late. However, the bureau would give out a pack of instant noodles and a piece of ham to everyone, so those little days were called comfortable.

Their salary in the county town is only more than 200 yuan, and they have seen instant noodles and ham sausages in department stores.

Just eating a pack of instant noodles for one dollar is no different than eating nothing. Buying two vegetarian pies for one dollar can make you full, but ham sausage for two dollars is even more wasteful. You must know that food companies

The pork only costs four yuan a pound.

"Hey, I should have known that I had chosen to work at the Power Supply Bureau. Although the salary was not high, the benefits were good and I could get something every three days."

"Be content. My buddy chose to go to school and work. The salary is about the same as ours. He is exhausted every day. At least we don't have to be tired every day."

The two young men chatted about the current situation of their friends, and finally concluded that the work of the Public Security Bureau was actually quite good.

However, after the reform, the police, doctors, teachers, power supply, and water conservancy units, which were struggling in the early 1990s, became super good units that were hard to get into. On the contrary, high-paying units such as construction and heavy industry,

Its status began to decline, and for a time it was even impossible to recruit employees.

"You said what was written in the newspaper, the lights and telephones upstairs and downstairs, when will it be our village's turn?"

The young policeman was lying on the earthen bed, looking at the faint light emitted by the candle. The newspapers wrote about the well-off villages in the Jiangnan area. Every family has a big house and a car. It seems that the gap between the rich and the poor in the north and south is indeed quite large.

"Go to bed quickly and save the candles. Don't think about how many poor counties we still have in Shanxi. People can harvest 1,500 kilograms of grain from one acre of rice field. Our mountains can harvest 600 kilograms, and farmers can harvest 600 kilograms."

Wake up with a smile.”

The young policeman smiled and blew out the candle.

This is like eating carrots and worrying little. My daily job is to help people solve trivial matters. Major things like getting rich have to rely on the country’s advanced talents. I don’t have that bright head, and all I can think of is: if I want to get rich.

, build roads first, have fewer children, plant more trees.

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