104. The bait I dug out very hard

Under the leadership of Xue Haiqing, Yang Yi and him came to Fang Shuqin's home. The logistics director was obviously a little surprised, but he still welcomed the two of them into the house enthusiastically.

"Principal, what's the matter with your distinguished guest today?" Fang Shuqin was only in her early thirties at this time, but her face was no longer young. It was thought that it was quite hard to take care of her children alone. After Jia Liping was transferred, she had to keep the secret of greed for public funds. The pressure was imaginable.

Yang Yi followed Xue Haiqing into the house, and then looked around at the decoration of the home, simple and simple. It was no silence that she spent all her money on her son.

"This little classmate... seems a bit familiar!" Fang Shuqin let the person sit in the room, and diligently soaked tea and water, looking back at Yang Yi from time to time.

Half a year ago, Yang Yida’s school meeting was in trouble, and almost everyone from No. 3 Middle School heard about it. However, Fang Shuqin was only responsible for logistics after all, and was a little unfamiliar with academic affairs and student work. Now more than half a year has passed, so she just feels that this person seems to have seen him somewhere, and she can’t remember the specific information.

"Oh, he was also a student of our school before. Xiao Fang, you may have met each other when." Xue Haiqing laughed twice: "Speaking of this, he is also the grandson of an old friend of mine. Now I don't know why I am interested in Su Xiu, so I come to me to ask about relevant information. When I think Xiao Fang's family is not specializing in this craft work? I will bring him over and ask!"

"Oh, there are still people who remember this now!" Fang Shuqin said excitedly, and most of the doubts in her heart were relieved. She smiled and said, "Even I haven't touched this thing for many years. Why is he learning this?"

"He is either planning to learn this or understand the relevant knowledge. It seems to be an extracurricular interest group or something. Just take your old objects, old veils, purses, etc. to him, and that's enough!"

"Okay, Principal, please sit for a while. I'll look for these old things. They might be able to be turned out under the box!" Fang Shuqin brought tea and fruit to the two of them, and smiled and turned back to the bedroom. She was very easy to talk.

Seeing that things really developed in the direction of the two people's plan, Yang Yi winked at Xue Haiqing and deliberately used the voice Fang Shuqin could hear to "whisper" and hesitated: "Grandpa Xue, I'll wash my hands first. Our teacher said that these things are very precious now, and it will be bad if they are dirty to others."

"Yes, go, go, the bathroom is there!" Xue Haiqing answered repeatedly, and then greeted the inner room: "Xiao Fang, I asked the child to go to the bathroom to wash his hands, he was afraid that he would dirty your things!"

In fact, when Yang opened his mouth, Fang Shuqin heard his words. She felt that the child was well educated and felt much more comfortable. She agreed in a stack of voices and did not think about anything else.

He quickly walked into the side door. When Yang was discussing the plan with Xue Haiqing in the early morning, the old man told him clearly that when he came in, he was familiar with the road.

Instead of turning around and entering the bathroom and toilet, I went directly into the kitchen inside.

This was also the plan made by the two in advance. Xue Haiqing covered up and Yang Yi went in to collect evidence. According to the old man's intention, he wanted to get straight to the point with Fang Shuqin and hoped that this woman would confess actively.

However, Yang Yi, who had already made up his mind to beat Jia Liping to death, dared not bet on other people's conscience. What if Fang Shuqin gritted her teeth and refused to admit those things, wouldn't it just be a warning? Wait until both sides tear their faces and then throw out the evidence of "What's going on in your rice jar?"? It would be better to do it yourself at the beginning.

What's more, what if the account book is placed elsewhere now? So Yang Yi insisted on taking action secretly.

"Principal, I only have three veils here, and I can't find my purse!" Fang Shuqin's voice came from afar, and Yang Yi was still looking for her rice jar up and down, left and right. In later reports, the newspaper only said that the evidence was found from there, but as for where the rice jar was placed, no mention of it was mentioned.

Xue Haiqing was also a little anxious, but before Yang Yi came out, he had to try his best to delay for a while: "That little Fang, can you find it again? If you lose your wallet, I'm afraid this information will be a bit thin. The teacher in this child's class is strict, so I'm afraid he will criticize him."

"Oh, OK, I'll look for it again!"

Fang Shuqin responded on the other side, giving Yang Yi a moment of breathing, but the rice jar, which should have been a clear target, still had nowhere to go.

The clear light poured down from the window, and waves of gentleness spread like water, making people feel warm. The leaves of the exhaust fan whirled twice with the flow of air, and stopped again, and the shadows of the fan blades reflected on the ground were the same. Near noon, and occasionally a few greetings came from outside, which was the shop owner in the alley behind the campus calling the child.

Everything that happened at this noon brought a bit of the unique tiredness and laziness of winter, but Yang Yi could not feel this leisure and laziness. He was transforming into Conan, and his heart was really a little bit of a rapid heartbeat.

What about rice jar? It’s really strange! Could it be that this logistics director is a fairy with Guxia and Yinlu? After searching in a circle, the obvious small kitchen could not be seen in the shadow of rice jar.

If it weren't for the later reports, the evidence was mentioned in the three places in the first and last days, and the evidence was clearly explained with a firm explanation. Yang Yi would probably wonder if there was something wrong with his memory.

"Oh, Principal Xue, I really can't find it, look..." Fang Shuqin's voice came for the second time, and Yang Yiyi became a little anxious.

If the owner knocks him out of his suspicious behavior, he will probably arouse others' suspicion! Even if he argues that he is washing his hands in the kitchen, it doesn't take so long! What are you doing in the kitchen after more than two minutes?

If Fang Shuqin reminds of some things this time and then transfers or destroys the evidence, I am afraid that even when the logistics system reform is reformed at the end of this year, this fire will not burn Jia Liping.

That's not what I did to help the old hooligan who never lost his soul?

All the slander and grievances that Su Wan suffered were silent and firmly forgiving, but she could not seek justice for her. What is this?

Yang Yi's anxious gaze swept over his head again, and he had searched the most common stove and dishwasher under the sink, but nothing was there.

The storage cabinet above and the cabinet near the door have also been checked, but there is no one.

I would never put the rice I had to eat every day in the refrigerator! Yang Yi was puzzled and prepared to open the refrigerator door to see what was going on, but his eyes suddenly fell on a dark red plastic bucket on the stove.

"I really can't find it, there are only a few veils! I'm so sorry, Principal... Hey, that little classmate hasn't washed it yet?"

He quickly stepped forward and uncovered the lid on it. Yang Yi's eyes were shaking by the white rice grains, and his heartbeat also missed several beats. As expected, here!

It was really dark under the light! It was clearly in the most conspicuous place, but Yang Yi ignored it several times. He originally thought that this was just something to collect water and wash vegetables, but he didn't expect Fang Shuqin put a bucket of rice in the position he could see at first sight.

He reached out and dug into the rice bucket, but found that because this kind of plastic bucket is much thinner and deeper than the clay pots used by ordinary people to hold rice, the hand that reached in could not reach the bottom for a while. However, at this time, Yang Yi didn't care about anything else and used all his strength to dig down.

"Principal Xue, that child?" Fang Shuqin's voice was already a little confused. Xue Haiqing taught for a lifetime and wanted him to lie in front of others, and some words were really unspeakable.

I had to vaguely say, "Just go to the toilet and come."

Fang Shuqin hesitated for a little while, but couldn't sit still, so she walked to the bathroom and looked at it, but found that the lightweight aluminum alloy door was open and there was no one inside.

Then I heard a rustling sound from the kitchen, as if... something was stealing rice!

rice!

Fang Shuqin thought of something and could no longer maintain her restraint. She rushed into the kitchen with a drastically changing face. When she stood at the door, she saw a picture that made her feel like the sky was falling.

The student who followed Xue Haiqing in and kept saying that he wanted to watch Su embroidery actually brought out a palm-sized kraft paper cover booklet from his own rice bucket.

The feeling of dizziness came, and Fang Shuqin suddenly felt soft on the door frame.

...

There was no wind in the sunny afternoon. Jia Liping was sitting at the door of the dormitory of Yueyan Town Primary School, holding a cup of tea to bask in the sun. The sound of dogs barking outside the wall occasionally came, and the warmth of a farmhouse was filled with joy.

His mood was not good or bad. This time he made a private claim and agreed to the bosses to frame the thoughts behind their backs and disrupt the situation at the New Year's Day Book Fair. He was about to achieve great success, but in the end he failed and fell on a few pieces of white paper, which made Jia Liping feel so humble that he couldn't find a place to vent.

Gao Dexi, the chess piece he chose, is still in the detention center. It is said that Siyue has filed a lawsuit for damage to business reputation and defamation.

But the blessing of misfortune is that after he went to Xi Hongjun with shamelessness, although the brother-in-law was so angry that he slapped the table, he finally came forward to use his relationship. In addition, the group of people who designed to frame Siyue at the beginning also had a lot of activities. The news came from this morning, Siyue probably wanted to pinch his nose and suffer this loss.

Speaking of which, Siyue didn't lose anything. She just couldn't swallow it in one breath after being yin. However, when it came to being unable to swallow it, Jia Liping felt that she couldn't swallow it. Why did that kid get more than the crisis every time, but he was sent from a key city junior high school to a town primary school in the remote suburbs!

What is him? I see when this little boy's luck will last! There will always be a day when I step on it!

Jia Liping took a big sip of tea, then angrily spit out a few old tea leaves, and made miniature craters on the dry sand.

Then I felt that my body and mind seemed to be a little happy, as if the unwilling aura in my heart was also taken out with this tea residue, and I felt a little more comfortable.

On the sunny playground, Jia Liping was sitting slowly on a recliner, his eyes narrowed. If he turned over one by one, he would look like a thousand-year-old turtle.

In the place where he once acted as a hero, in the campus of No. 3 Middle School where he was proud, a boy was holding a booklet and sneering in the cool sunshine. His eyes did not fall on Fang Shuqin, who was already blind, but traveled through numerous time and space, locked in a certain direction.

The confident posture is like a fisherman who has experienced storms.

But this time, a fisherman was about to change his taste and catch an old turtle.
Chapter completed!