Hu Jiamiao Village.
Hu Jiamiao Village was only a few kilometers away from Yangma Village, but it was more than 20 kilometers by car. Although it was not far, what happened in Yangma Village did not affect them.
There was an old locust tree in front of the second house at the west entrance of Hu Family Village.
This family had gone to work elsewhere and rented out their house.
In the yard, a middle-aged man was humming a tune as he fed the pigeons.
"Don't talk about separation. I won't cry because of this. It was just a dream last night …"
Although it was a little out of tune, his voice carried the vicissitudes of life.
This man was Ma Shengkai, who was hiding from the police.
He was in a good mood and threw some grains into the cage. "Little pigeons, eat more. You've done me a great service.
When I get my money back, I'll buy more food for you. "
Seeing the pigeons happily eating, Ma Shengkai rubbed his stomach. He was a little hungry. Since it was a market today, he might as well go out and eat something good.
Ma Shengkai locked the door and strolled into the main street. The further he walked, the more people there were. There were all kinds of things being sold. Food, drinks, toys, clothes, shoes. People strolled as they walked. It was very lively. He really liked the smell of fireworks.
Ma Shengkai had lived in this village for a while and knew the market better. He knew which area was selling what food and which shops were selling the most authentic.
Ma Shengkai strolled to the side of a mutton stall. Ma Shengkai waved his hand and shouted, "A bowl of mutton giblets soup, a small lamb leg, a lamb's hoof, and two pots."
The owner said, "Brother, you can eat quite a lot."
Ma Shengkai smiled. "That's right. Men have to eat to be able to work. Be quick and add more spicy food. "
"You … Are you alright?"
Ma Shengkai found a seat and sat down. Only when he had money in his pocket would he have the confidence to eat.
Song Yingfa's phone call had opened up a knot in his heart. He had always felt that he had been cheated by Song Yingfa. He had never suffered such a big loss before.
Now that Song Yingfa had revealed the truth and wanted to return half of the money that belonged to him, the feeling of regaining what he had lost was very satisfying. With the dividends from the two robberies that year, it would be enough for the rest of his life.
Ma Shengkai said in high spirits, "Boss, give me another three or two pieces of sheep's penis."
Quite a few gazes from the surroundings turned over. Quite a few people muttered, "This little old man is really something. He's old, but his heart isn't old."
Ma Shengkai stared back without showing any weakness. He was not someone to be trifled with. He could not be weak in this aspect.
"Brother, your dishes are here. A bowl of mutton giblets soup, two Guokui, a small lamb leg, a sheep's hoof, and two pieces of sheep's penis." After saying that, the boss gave him a thumbs up and complimented, "You look like a connoisseur. You know how to eat."
Ma Shengkai smiled. Who the hell didn't know how to eat? To put it bluntly, it was because they were too poor to bear to eat.
Ma Shengkai glanced around. Who else could eat better than him? They were all f * cking poor bastards.
Ma Shengkai first took a sip of the haggis soup.
It was delicious. He then took a bite of the lamb leg.
The Guokui was a little hard. He soaked the Guokui in the haggis soup. The fragrance of the mutton soaked in the Guokui. It was even better than eating mutton.
As it neared noon, the market became more and more lively. There were more and more people eating at the mutton stall.
Three young men also walked to the side of the mutton stall. One of them had an extraordinary temperament and a sharp gaze. He glanced at the mutton stall and asked the boss, "Boss, how much are you selling?"
"We have haggis soup here. You can also add mutton."
"Then give me three bowls of haggis soup and a plate of mutton."
The boss said, "Alright, the mutton soup is not enough. You can have more."
This young man was Han Bin. He said to Zhao Ming, who was beside him, "Go buy some more pancakes."
Zhao Ming was a quick person. After a while, he walked over with a bag of pancakes. He smiled and said, "Brother Bin, I bought some more duck goods."
Wang Xiao took the duck goods and said with a smile, "Kid, you really know how to live."
"Hehe, Brother Wang, I don't dare to respond to your compliments, but when it comes to eating, I'm second among us. No one dares to say they're first."
Han Bin was also hungry. He took a piece of pancake and ate it with the duck goods.
The boss walked over with a wooden plate in his right hand. "The haggis soup is here. There's also a plate of mutton. Eat slowly."
Han Bin drank a mouthful of the haggis soup. It tasted good. He added a spoonful of chili and said, "Let's have some mutton. How does it taste?"
Wang Xiao and Zhao Ming were also hungry, so they naturally wouldn't stand on ceremony.
The three of them ate heartily. Only when they were full could they start working.
Ma Shengkai ate slowly. He was still thinking about something. He had asked to meet Song Yingfa, but he didn't want to meet here.
After thinking about it, he decided to meet him in the city. There were many people in the city, so it would be inconspicuous.
Ma Shengkai had experienced many things in his life, especially those years in the black coal mine, which made him more cautious. He was still a little worried about meeting Song Yingfa.
However, he definitely had to meet him. Otherwise, how would he get the money back? The problem now was, where? How to meet him? Should he find someone to make arrangements first and go by himself when he was sure it was safe?
Ma Shengkai felt that this was a good idea. As the saying went, "Never have the intention to harm others, but never have the intention to guard against others."
Ma Shengkai pondered for a long time and finally thought through the meeting. He was almost done with his meal. He put a hundred yuan on the table and said generously, "Boss, you can keep the change."
"Aiyo, you're so generous. Eat up and come again next time.
Ma Shengkai nodded, stood up, and walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
It was as if he was the only one in the entire bazaar.
At this moment, a shout came from behind, "Ma Shengkai!"
"What?" Ma Shengkai answered instinctively. He was about to turn his head to look when he suddenly reacted. His eyes widened and he quickly ran forward.
However, before Ma Shengkai could run two steps, the young man sitting in front of him suddenly stretched out a leg.
"Bang!" Ma Shengkai fell heavily to the ground. After all, he was old and his legs were not as agile. He was dizzy from the fall. He cursed out of habit, "Motherf * cker, who the f * ck is stretching out his leg …"
Before Ma Shengkai could finish cursing, he felt his vision blur and several people around him pounced on him.
This time, Ma Shengkai completely understood. "I'm finished."
"Police, don't move!"
A moment later, Ma Shengkai was pinned to the ground and his hands were handcuffed.
This scene frightened many people.
However, the effect of the shout "Police, don't move" was very good. Not only did it deter the criminal, but it also made the people feel at ease.
Knowing that the police were arresting someone, the villagers who were going to the market did not panic. Instead, they gathered around to watch the show.
The owner of the mutton stall was dumbfounded. He helped himself up from the chair that he had bumped into. "What's going on? They were eating well just now. Why are they arresting someone?"
The villagers who were watching the show also discussed, "Yeah, I saw that the young people who arrested him were eating mutton and drinking mutton giblets soup just now. How could they just arrest him just like that?"
"Isn't that so? If the police were really arresting someone, why didn't they do it earlier? Then they would be eating better than me."
"Could it be that they were eating a free meal and didn't want to pay, so they came to this place."
"Don't say, it's really possible. Boss, you have to be more careful."
Listening to the crowd's discussion, Han Bin did not know whether to laugh or cry. He walked over and asked, "Boss, bill please."
The owner of the mutton stall came back to his senses. "Comrade, are you really a police officer?"
Han Bin showed his police badge. "This is my ID."
"Wow, you're even the captain of the city's police force. You're really young and capable."
Han Bin said, "It doesn't matter which police force I'm from. I'm serving the people. How much is it? "
The owner waved his hand. "It's not about money. You're giving me face by eating here. I'll give you a free bill. "
"I appreciate your kindness, but it's how much it should be. We have a rule that we can't make any mistakes. "Han Bin quickly declined.
The owner might have good intentions, but Han Bin really did not dare to accept it. If he really left without paying, he would be scolded to death by the people who were watching.
The arrested criminals all knew to pay for their meals and did not need to keep change. They were very generous.
On the other hand, if they did not pay for their meals, what would the people think? Wouldn't that tarnish their police uniform?
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