Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

In places like Xibao Town, people's spare time life is simple and boring, there are no cinemas, and no KTV. If anyone buys a TV set, it becomes a cultural center for residents.

Zhang Boming appeared in handcuffs, it was like a big show, instantly attracted countless eyes, and after a few minutes, the crowd brought by it was more than that of a star going out on the street.

The men and women onlookers didn't mind being crowded, and they were also enthusiastically discussing the reasons why the police arrested people.

"Whose child is this, who knows?" The speaker was very loud, not only not afraid of being heard by others, but also eager for others to hear.

The person on the other side of the street immediately picked up the call and said, "He's from Pingjiang. He's a teacher from the province. He came to my shop to buy things a few days ago."

The owner of the noodle shop in the west raised his hand and shouted to attract attention: "Yes, yes, yes, it is Pingjiang's teacher, who came to us for dinner with the teachers a few days ago, and said that the glutinous rice dumplings I cooked are good. "

"Why was he arrested?"

"Teacher from Pingjiang, what can happen in Xibao Town?"

"Isn't it killing people?"

"How can a gentle person kill someone?"

"If you are gentle, you won't kill people. Oh, Aunt Chen, you can also say words like gentle?"

Aunt Chen is a neat woman, she laughed and scolded loudly: "I sell vegetables to the teachers every day, so what's the point of learning two words..."

Yang Rui laughed as he listened. The discussion of these people is a model of forums plus human flesh search, and the chats are endless, and there is not even a moderator for management.

The two people brought by Duan Hang can block the crowd and not block the way. There is no way to suppress the discussion, and there is no need to suppress it. No one likes Zhang Boming here, and no one cares about his reputation.

Jing Yulan felt a bit of sympathy. Although she didn't like Zhang Boming's frivolity, he was a familiar teacher after all.

So Jing Yulan asked, "Yang Rui, do you know what happened to Zhang Boming?"

"You want to know?" Yang Rui asked back.

Jing Yulan nodded hesitantly.

Yang Rui said a little uncomfortable: "After you know, what are you going to do?"

"Think of a way to notify his family. I heard that the prison environment is very bad, and he is not a local. If no one notifies, his family may think that he is lost." Jing Yulan said seriously.

Yang Rui shook his head: "After the police interrogation, the first thing to inform his work unit, so it is impossible for his family not to know. Forget it, let me go and ask for you."

If it hadn't been for Jing Yulan's chance encounter, Yang Rui was not going to specifically explain Zhang Boming's case. But now that they met, and Jing Yulan has sympathy for him, Yang Rui has new worries.

He squeezed into the crowd, waved to the second baby who was escorting Zhang Boming, and said, "I have a friend who wants to know about Zhang Boming's situation. You will send him there in a while. Can you come over again and tell me."

"Don't you know the situation?" Erwa was dizzy from the noise of the crowd, and she didn't want to make another trip.

Yang Rui held his hand and said with a smile: "You will understand when you see someone. You don't need to do anything special, just tell the real charges of the case and the ins and outs. Don't mention me, let's go to Shi Gui's house A small restaurant, the food is waiting for you after ordering."

Shigui's restaurant is considered good in Xibao Town, but Erwa asked, "Why didn't you let your cousin come over and say it?"

"Isn't he my cousin? If people think he's helping relatives or not, it will have the opposite effect."

The quality of Erwa's investigator was finally illuminated, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she said, "Is it a woman?"

"Yes." Yang Rui admitted, "It's my English teacher from Pingjiang Normal University."

"Teacher? Great." Erwa said a few words with emotion, took the opportunity to take a break, and went to escort Zhang Boming again.

They wanted to send Zhang Boming to the town police station, and wait for the car from the county detention center to arrive.

Send people to the car, and the task is completed.

Yang Rui turned around, found Jing Yulan, and said, "Let's wait in the restaurant first, he has time, come and tell us about the situation."

"You know this policeman?"

"The folks in the village know each other." Yang Rui said, leading Jing Yulan to Shi Gui's small restaurant.

Shi Gui is busy doing sales, and now he can still earn thousands of dollars a month. The small restaurant is managed by his wife, and he even brought in a nephew from his natal family. .

Compared to other restaurants in the town, Shigui Restaurant, which has seen the world, is a little more upscale. Jing Yulan shook her head when she saw it, and said, "Don't waste your money in this kind of restaurant, let's find someone who sells wontons and wait." ready."

Before her father's downfall, Jing Yulan had no shortage of food and clothing. Now that her father is in trouble, she and her mother's income not only has to pay for daily expenses, but also has to save money for the expenses of petitioning. Much frugal.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "It's not just us who want to eat, but the policeman who invited us to talk also wants to eat. If we go to the wonton stand, they will be angry."

Jing Yulan had no choice but to say, "If I knew it, I wouldn't have asked you to find him."

"Didn't you want to ask about Zhang Boming's case?"

"I just want to ask. If you say you want to treat guests and give gifts, I'll call directly." Jing Yulan tightened her woolen coat, and followed Yang Rui into Shi Gui's restaurant.

Yang Rui was a little happy this time. Although he couldn't prove anything, on the surface, Zhang Boming was obviously not worth a meal in Jing Yulan's heart.

After a while, Erwa came into Shi Gui's restaurant, humming a song and smoking a cigarette: "Ms. Shi Gui, serve some delicious dishes."

As a public security officer, they don’t earn a lot of income on weekdays, but there are benefits for eating, drinking, and drinking. Monk Erwa and the others follow Duan Hang, and they are also the masters who eat everywhere on weekdays.

Yang Rui added indifferently: "The beef on the plate."

The lady proprietress in the back kitchen heard it, she looked through the small window, and said with a smile, "As soon as I heard that you wanted beef, I knew it was Yang Rui, what should I do?"

"How does Second Brother like to eat?" Yang Rui said politely to Erwa. Duan Hang can be called Erwa, but he cannot.

When Erwa heard about the beef, her mouth watered a long time ago. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that it should not be wasted, so she said, "You decide, as long as it's delicious, it's fine."

Yang Rui did not refuse, and asked loudly: "Aunt Xiang, when is the beef?"

"The first cattle slaughtered by heaven are Luxi yellow cattle. They are at most four years old. They are not cultivated cattle. According to what you said, the tenderloin was chosen. If you don't come today, I will send you up the mountain." Shi Gui Selling for Yang Rui, and Yang Rui often patronizes restaurants, his restaurant will naturally buy some ingredients according to Yang Rui's request.

As far as beef is concerned, the difference between grazing and raising is not as big as that of sheep. The beef in the United States and Australia mostly uses grazing methods, just because the cost of grazing is lower, and non-breeding beef tastes better. The famous Kobe beef in Japan is raised Wagyu beef. Moreover, it does not drink beer for massage as in the legend. The core of good beef is the variety, followed by the feeding method and part.

Of course, the age of the cow is also very important. However, this issue became more important only in the 1980s. After another ten or twenty years, people will gradually use fewer cattle for farming, and they will no longer be able to find old cattle.

Yang Rui pondered for a while, then said: "The tenderloin is a waste if it is used for stewing, and it may not be better than the beef brisket. Since the meat is still fresh, otherwise, we will eat it for nothing, use the pressure cooker to beat the blood foam first, and then eat it." After it’s cooked, put salt and pepper, and finally pour hot oil on it, like a cold dish, and you can eat it while it’s still hot.”

Erwa became greedy when she heard this, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Just cut and eat for nothing, cut it for nothing."

Aunt Xiang heard it inside and said, "It takes half an hour to cook in a pressure cooker."

"Can you wait?" Yang Rui asked Erwa.

Erwa nodded like a doll, took a sip of water, and after covering up, said: "Wait, why can't we wait, let's use this time to talk about the case."

He is a little policeman. He usually goes to the countryside to mix food and drink. If he can see a big elbow, he is considered to be a good entertainer. Most of the time he sees braised pork and big pots of chicken. When the conditions are not good, there are even only chicken. Therefore, eating beef this time can be regarded as a foreign meat.

In the entire Xibao Town, except for Yang Rui, a foodie who is not short on money and does not save money, other people rarely even see beef.

Jing Yulan was a little dazed and said in a low voice, "Don't spend too much money."

"It's okay, you guys are here, just add a pair of chopsticks, I usually eat." Yang Rui puffed up his arms and said: "You have seen me bench press, exercise requires protein."

Jing Yulan would not be so easily deceived, and said softly: "To supplement protein, you can use tofu or soybeans."

Yang Rui giggled twice, pretending he didn't hear it, he turned his head and said, "Aunt Xiang, don't put anything in the meat soup. After the meat is cooked, put some salt and green onion in the soup and serve it to us."

Erwa grumbled, swallowed, forced herself to turn around, and said, "Mr. Jing, you want to ask about Zhang Boming, right? Are you his?"

"Teacher Jing wants to help, and feels that Zhang Boming is a bit pitiful." Yang Rui answered instead of Jing Yulan, lest the second baby have bad associations.

Erwa let out an "oh", looked at Jing Yulan's exquisite facial features, and said, "Ordinary relationship is fine. It's better not to have too much contact with people like Zhang Boming."

"what?"

Erwa lowered her voice and said, "What Zhang Boming committed was hooliganism."

"Ah!" Jing Yulan called softly.

Erwa smiled proudly and said: "The most serious crime of Zhang Boming is to get four women drunk and have sex with them forcibly. outside……"

"Don't say any more." Jing Yulan couldn't stop listening and interrupted Erwa.

Erwa is a little embarrassed, this won't work, if you don't talk about the case, how can you have the nerve to wait for the beef to be served. He organized his words, and said again: "Let's not talk about what we just said, but Zhang Boming is a bit weird. He likes to write poems and draw pictures. When he meets women, he gives them poems. After he is familiar with it, he will paint..."

In order to delay the time, the second baby poured water on Zhang Boming's brief criminal process, and made up some plots himself. According to Yang Rui's ears, Zhang Boming soon possessed the characteristics of a perverted killer and a serial murderer.

Yang Rui didn't try to stop him, he just listened to the story while sitting on the side, admiring Jing Yulan's face.

In this era when it is difficult to buy a book, the only way to see the correct posture of a beautiful woman is to look at a real person.

Fortunately, there are real people to watch.

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