Chapter 1542: Setting a Trap

Police Officer Xiao Yang:...

I'm talking to you seriously, and you're playing memes with me?!

He was a bit angry: "I'm asking about casualties! Didn't they say several people were seriously injured here?!"

The director even called personally, five or six police reports were received early in the morning, and everyone was busy! They had two cars, didn't they see everyone was on high alert?

Chen Yuan was also inexplicable. He was the one who called the police, he couldn't have not explained it clearly, and emphasized again at this moment: "Just them!"

"They stole things, and it is estimated that their waists are strained. Don't take lumbar muscle strain lightly!"

At this moment, it is estimated that they really can't stand up. Later, when they are taken in for detention, it won't be easy to sit and ask questions.

Besides, two petty thieves, what casualties could they have? They knew very well in their hearts!

Police Officer Xiao Yang felt something was wrong: "Didn't they say two escaping criminals came, you fought with them in the mountains all night, and there were major casualties..."

Chen Yuan:...

Policemen:...

Song Sancheng also heard it. Reporting a false police report is a crime!

At this moment, he felt like roaring in the crowd: "Who? Who else reported the police?!"

In the crowd, Liu Liu slowly raised her hand: "I... I saw it in the group, felt scared in my heart, and wanted to urge the police to come quickly..."

Her child was still being looked after by Aunt Lianhua's mother-in-law every day!

A small child, an old lady with paralysis. How terrible it would be if bandits entered the village, they couldn't even run!

There were also others who raised their hands, it was the finance Gao Xinzhi: "Wages are paid on the third, and there is money in the account now..."

And there was even a lot of cash!

She was a finance person with no power to truss a chicken, and the fierce bandits that even the security guards needed to fight all night to take down, she felt uneasy if they weren't caught quickly.

Then there was Aunt Zhang Hong in the village, she was also embarrassed: "I thought the Song family helped our family so much, now that something happened to them, I couldn't do anything else, urging the police was always okay..."

Who knew it was two thieves.

If this were in the past, catching a thief and beating him to death wouldn't be discussed, and he would be tied to the family's stone mill to pull the mill every day!

Unlike now, you can't even hit him...

Asking further, two other villagers who weren't at the scene also reported the police, for reasons similar to Aunt Zhang Hong.

Everyone:...

Policemen:...

A single mother who had no one to rely on and lived in a dormitory.

A clear and stupid fresh college graduate.

A rural woman with a junior high school education.

And an old lady in the village who had received cotton-padded clothes and rice, flour, and oil from the Song family, and a villager who had received a lot of money from selling vegetables this year...

Police Officer Xiao Yang put away his posture, took a deep breath at this moment, and walked to the side to report the situation to his director.

The others called the few who reported the police over, and then said a few words—

If they continued to listen to the wind and rain, their work would be difficult to carry out next.

After tossing and turning, the resentment of everyone being plucked from their beds early in the morning dissipated. Song Sancheng looked at the stainless steel basin in his arms, and hurriedly pushed it forward again:

"Come, come, come, eat a flower roll to pad your stomach first."

This thing really didn't violate regulations. Many people were plucked from their beds early in the morning, and naturally they were hungry at this moment, reaching out and grabbing one.

The flower rolls were almost cold, and the touch was only slightly warm. But the noodles were fluffy and soft, and the flower rolls with grains of scallion oil had a slight scorched color fried by oil. The aroma was exceptionally tempting when smelled close, making people unable to control their saliva, and then one bite—

Good heavens, all the resentment was gone!

There were even policemen commenting:

"Stealing mugwort for what? With that effort, it's better to steal this pot of flower rolls, maybe you can earn more."

Really, no wonder the Song family can earn money! It's really what they should earn.

The policeman who went to check the truck also came back, laughing while recording:

"Boss Song, are you recruiting everywhere? How come such good hands weren't recruited!"

How hardworking!

"Who said not!"

Song Tan also sighed: A pearl in the sea.

If they came to work properly, with this strength, whether cutting wheat, rice, or reeds, they could earn three hundred a day.

But thinking again, there were machines this year.

So she was embarrassed again:

"Maybe there are no employment opportunities this year..."

But everyone had their own careers this year, and not many people came to work for her family!

And that computer—

Just that display screen.

Xiao Yang walked to the two petty thieves and sighed: "You guys, just for this seven hundred yuan, you did a burglary, what are you trying to do?"

Li Liu was really dizzy for a moment, and the driver also regretted it!

He was even hungry and his stomach was growling.

After all, he had done heavy physical labor all night, and now everyone was eating, the flower roll in the policeman's hand was cold, but the aroma seemed to have a hook, hooking his heart, liver, stomach, and intestines.

At this moment, he couldn't help but complain about Li Liu:

"What kind of point did you scout! If I had known, it would really be better to steal flower rolls."

But on that side, Song Tan had already asked someone to hurry up and lift a scale over.

"Officer Yang, this mugwort can't be piled like this after being cut. Once the temperature rises, it will be spoiled inside."

"If there is nothing else, I will ask someone to weigh it and calculate the loss, and then pull it to donate to the village clinic."

She said with a pure smile: "Mugwort is scheduled for the Dragon Boat Festival. It can't be used to make up the numbers if it's cut early."

"It just so happens that the dew is heavy during this period, and many people working in the fields, including our tea pickers on the mountain, have eczema on their legs, feet, and arms."

For rural people, this is naturally nothing, but for Dr. Xiao Guo, it still needs attention.

She asked Song Tan for three or five hundred jin of mugwort, thinking of drying it and boiling it to wipe and wash, the effect is fast and it saves money.

This is so high-minded!

The matter was handled so openly and atmospherically, everyone praised it one after another.

The policemen looked at the messy mugwort again, this couldn't be pulled back to the police station, right?

He waved his hand: "Weigh it. We will record it after it's done."

Another policeman asked: "Then how do you determine the loss?"

He was a bit curious: "I heard your family's things are very expensive, what price can this mugwort sell for?"

Mugwort wasn't planned to be sold directly like this, this price...

Song Tan simply called Boss Chang: "You say, if I sell this mugwort, what price should it be set at?"

Dragon Boat Festival mugwort?!

If he released a wave of mugwort balls to members, they wouldn't go crazy for this card!

Boss Chang's spirit was lifted, and he shouted back:

"Sell to me! Sell to me! I'll take it all at 40 a jin!"

Song Tan thanked him politely: "Then I know, thank you."

She hung up the phone, but Boss Chang was jumping with anxiety on that side: If you don't sell, why ask the price? Is someone going to see it? You should sell it to me!

And here, the two policemen were also blank.

Just this mugwort, forty a jin, and people are still impatient?!

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the two ignorant thieves—