Sister, you miss me

"You also know that I was working in a bakery. At that time, I hadn't studied medicine yet. A young man dropped out of school and wanted to find something to supplement his family. But he couldn't do anything. It's difficult!"

While speaking, Yang Feng has distributed a dozen silver needles evenly, arranged in a line from top to bottom.

Gao Qinsheng nodded: "Yes, it's not easy."

"It was the boss's wife, Chen Lin, who took me in. She didn't dislike me and didn't know anything. She gave me a job to support herself."

Gao Qinsheng looked at Yang Feng silently, but Yang Feng narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the past: "The lady boss is very nice and beautiful."

"Oh..." Gao Qinsheng couldn't help but sigh. He still has some feelings for Chen Lin. Although it is just a game, he has special feelings for Chen Lin, otherwise he won't fail to use her strong!

But looking at his current body, he felt that he was too shameful.

"I know your hobby." Yang Feng said suddenly.

Gao Qinsheng smiled reluctantly, without speaking.

"It's not easy for her to be a woman. She takes care of me on weekdays. I want to do something for her."

"Hey..."

"But people don't lack anything, what can I do for her?"

Gao Qinsheng looked at Yang Feng and said, "She lacks men."

Yang Feng smiled lonely: "Unfortunately, we are not good enough for them."

"Xiao Yang, wouldn't you be really interesting to her? If so, I can..."

Yang Feng looked at Gao Qinsheng coldly: "Major Gao, your name is not white, you are worthy of this name."

"What do you mean?"

"You said how can you behave like a beast against such a beautiful girl, do you bear to play with people like that?"

"Did you... Linlin told you?" Gao Qinsheng was shocked.

Yang Feng sighed for a long time: "You have admitted that? Your conscience is really bad."

"I...I'm obsessed with ghosts for a while, they are all ghost ideas that come back, but I didn't treat her to anything."

"So that's the case, you are embarrassed, a raccoon dog."

"Xiao Yang, I..."

"It's too much! You not only harmed a kind and beautiful girl, but also ruined my brother's life!" Yang Feng was filled with indignation: "For these evil deeds against you, I should act for the heavens and end you, I If you do it, no expert forensic doctor can tell."

"You want to harm me?" Gao Qinsheng was inexplicably shocked.

"It's a pity!" Yang Feng shook his head helplessly: "I am a doctor, I can only save people, not kill people."

"Yes, yes, doctors can't kill people." Gao Qinsheng said aloud, the panic on his face faded a lot.

Suddenly, Gao Qinsheng felt a pain in his heart, and the blood all over his face poured into his face. He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't breathe in any fresh air.

This feeling only lasted for two seconds, but within these two seconds, Gao Qinsheng smelled death for the first time and saw the face of death.

After two seconds passed, Gao Qinsheng opened his mouth wide, greedily absorbing the fresh air, his eyes full of astonishment when he watched Yang Feng, he just passed by the god of death.

"I'm really a doctor..." Yang Feng rubbed his nose, "Gao County, now you should know how to do it."

"I...I understand that I won't harass Linlin anymore." Gao Qinsheng nodded like garlic.

"It's Chen Lin." Yang Feng corrected.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"What else? About her brother..."

"Xiao Yang, you really value me too much. Don’t say that I’m just a county magistrate or a deputy. Even if I’m the county party secretary, I can’t reach out to other people’s prisons. You may not know that prisons are all provincial Vertical management."

"So, you can't help me at all?"

Seeing Yang Feng frowning uncomfortably, Gao Qinsheng was immediately shocked and said: "No, let's say hello to my friends in prison, let him do more meritorious service, reduce his sentence, and be released as soon as possible."

Yang Feng looked at Gao Qinsheng with a hippy smile: "Gao County, you are a high-ranking official, and I am waiting for your good news."

"No problem, I will try my best."

"Hey..." Yang Feng showed his dazzling white teeth and smiled a little evil: "Gao County, you tried your best, and I will do my best."

"Oh, sure, sure."

Gao Qinsheng didn't know when Yang Feng left, but he found that he had already sweated through his heavy clothes. The only consolation was that his lower body had a little bit of hardness.

...

The reason why Yang Feng did this was also after careful consideration. Sheng Chen martial arts, first a villain and then a gentleman, the county magistrate Gao was so scared that he was frightened and struck up.

On the way back, Yang Feng deposited 20,000 yuan into the Agricultural Bank of China. The clerk of the Agricultural Bank took Yang Feng to introduce various high-return financial products, but Yang Feng declined.

However, this reminded Yang Feng that there was also a hundred thousand yuan in his account, and his deposit was still current, and the bank interest was negligible.

Saving is dead money, and it seems time to learn how to manage money.

I walked out of the Agricultural Bank of China, took out my phone, turned on mobile data, and clicked on WeChat.

There is an unviewed post on the page.

Unfortunately, it wasn't Chen Lin's private message. He "screamed" at her and clicked on the post.

There are pictures and text content.

The picture shows an old farmer with half-white hair, thin body, and wearing an outdated old suit. His face is deeply engraved by the years.

The old farmer knelt on the ground, with wet tears on his face.

After reading the introduction, Yang Feng realized that this is a vegetable farmer in a nearby countryside. He used a farm cart to pull his own vegetables into the city to sell. For three days and three nights, he sold it for 2,400 yuan. There was a vegetable farmer who was sick all year round. My wife, the money was used to buy medicinal products for her wife, but it was all stolen by thieves.

The old farmer was pessimistic and desperate, kneeling to tears.Many people followed, condemning the thief, you have the ability to rob the rich and help the poor.

Yang Feng looked at the location of the incident, which was the gate of Furong Jiayuan near No. 1 Middle School, so he rode over and took a look.

It was almost noon.

From a distance, Yang Feng could see the vegetable farmer kneeling beside his farm vehicle, and in front of him he wrote a sign on the cardboard: I don't know what to do, please help me.

A girl in the uniform of the No. 1 middle school walked over, bent down and dropped two boxes of lunch, and a hundred yuan, and whispered: "Uncle, go home."

The moment he got up, Yang Feng saw Zhang Xiaonan's holy face.

Yang Feng smiled, the little girl is really beautiful in appearance and more beautiful in her heart.

Just as Zhang Xiaonan left, another police electric motorcycle stopped next to the old farmer.

Being an acquaintance again, Yang Feng quickly became invisible.

It was policewoman Hao Liang. She said, "Master, have you reported the crime?"

The vegetable farmer nodded bitterly.

"How long has it been for the report?"

"Two days."

Hao Liang shook her head, took out two hundred yuan and handed it over: "Master, I'm afraid there is no hope, so take the money and go home soon."

The old farmer raised a pair of teary eyes: "I..."

Hao Liang sighed and rode away on the electric scooter.

Seeing that the two girls showed their love, Yang Feng immediately made a decision, tricked his legs into the car, went to the Agricultural Bank, took out five thousand yuan in one go, packed it in a cash bag, and returned to the gate of the community.

Pushing the bicycle to the old farmer, Yang Feng asked, "Uncle, you were stolen?"

"Ugh……"

Yang Feng took out a gold bag from his pocket, placed it in the dirty hands of the old farmer, and said, "Go home."

After that, regardless of the stunned old farmer, he stepped on his bicycle, pedaled hard, and disappeared into the corner of the community wall.

"Hey--"

As soon as Yang Feng left, the old farmer opened the cash bag in surprise and saw the thick wad of brand-new banknotes inside. He started to tap, and tears flowed out of it.

At this time, a news car at the county station approached.

County broadcaster Yun Rong wears high-waisted skinny jeans on his lower body, showing a pair of straight long legs that are more than one metre long, which makes men spit blood. His upper body is a white tight-fitting T-shirt, a denim jacket and a pair of sneakers.

Wear a peaked cap and long hair shawl.

Youthful and beautiful, full of vitality.

There are not a few media outlets in the small county. Hua Dan is also a master of multiple skills. She was doing the last program. Today I came to follow up and report.

"Uncle, are you not going back?"

"I'm leaving now."

"Are you waiting?"

"Yeah." The vegetable farmer stood up and said, "Daughter, you just came here. I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

At this moment, the camera has been turned on.

The vegetable farmer raised the cash bag in his hand and said, "Just now, a young man gave me five thousand yuan to let me go home."

Yun Rong's beautiful eyes lit up: "Oh, there is such a kind person, we should report it vigorously. I think he must be a rich person."

The vegetable farmer shook his head, and tears came out again: "The young man in his twenties, wearing a school uniform, riding an old Phoenix bicycle, he doesn't look like a rich man himself, but he gave me five thousand all at once. I don't know his name. What, I haven't had time to say thank you."

The vegetable farmer has a strong voice, and the emotional female anchor can't help but wipe the corner of her eyes.

...

Doing a good deed without leaving a name, Wu Qian Dayang threw it out without hearing a sound, Yang Feng felt a little distressed, and he had to get it back.

So he called Hao Liang.

"Yang Feng, something?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm patrolling."

"Electric motorcycle patrol car."

"Ah, did you see it?"

"I see it, it's so heroic, if you wear a motorcycle suit."

"Fuck you, I'm the police!"

"You don't talk about the police, I almost forgot, I want to report the crime."

"Report?" Hao Liang laughed over the phone: "What are you reporting?"

"There is a vegetable farmer, the money was stolen, you don't care about this?"

"It turns out that this is the case. The reporting center has already accepted the case. It is now in the investigation stage."

"You tell the truth, is there any hope for this?"

"No."

"What you do in police uniforms is obviously a waste of taxpayers' money."

"This sentence sounds familiar, Yang Feng, have you watched too many Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas?"

"Why, didn't you touch you, the people's policeman?"

Hao Liang sighed: "Yang Feng, tell you the truth, our police force is very tense, and there are still many big cases to be handled. This case is too small and just meets the criteria for filing..."

"Stop talking." Yang Feng interrupted Hao Liang and said: "It seems that you can't count on your organization. You have to help me."

"I'll help you?"

"Help me get the money back."

"Haha, Yang Feng, 2400, right? I'll give it to you directly."

"You are very rich!" Yang Feng sighed, "But I want to stifle this bad social atmosphere, and I want to teach the thief a lesson."

"But you are still a student."

"Someone has to do things. You police corpses have a vegetarian meal, and Yang Feng is my duty."

"Yang Feng, you..." Hao Liang smiled extremely angry: "Yang Daxia, you go."

"Hao Liang, you have to help me."

"Huh, didn't you mean our corpse position vegetarian meal?"

"You can prove that you are not."

"I'm too lazy to prove it."

"Hao Liang, I'm serious. I want to find out this thief. You police have experience in this field!"

"You really want to do this?"

"Yes."

"You can ask the film police."

"Chapter? Which film cop do I know?"

"Yes, look for gangsters and local snakes. They are also divided into pieces, and what happened in their own boundaries is clearer than the police."

"That's it, let's hang up first." The film policeman Yang Feng didn't know him, but he knew several gangsters.

"Hey...when will you show it to me again?" Hao Liang's voice was lowered even though she was on the phone.

"Almost! Are you still not satisfied?"

"No! What does it mean? I think I still have a lot of room for improvement."

"When I find the thief and recover the money, I will show you some time."

"Ok."