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127. Liang Wenkai's Journal

This "Chenjia Village Cowshed Murder Case" was conducted after the on-the-spot investigation by experts sent by the city and the forensic autopsy.

After all, it ended without a problem.

No one knows why that guy named Pei Hu has a "soft spot" for a male buffalo in Chenjia Village.

Even with the end of the egg broken and death, still dragging the disabled body, he still has to get into the cowshed for the second time to have a "one kiss".

Of course, as the last person in the village who had contact with Pei Hu that night, Chen Youcai was actually quite suspicious, and it's not that the investigators hadn't investigated.

But the problem is, before this, Pei Hu and Chen Youcai had no intersection, and the two were even strangers.

There is neither enmity nor entanglement.

To put it bluntly, Chen Youcai had no motive for committing the crime.

After this clue was cut off, even though everyone felt that the case was too bizarre, they could only close the case hastily.

As for the big buffalo in Chen Laohai's family, everyone in the village felt that it was really unlucky to trample someone to death.

Chen Laohai took it to Zhangjia Town to sell it, and bought another scalper to raise it.

Two days after the incident, some people came to Chenjia Village to look at it. Except for the earth pit where the wooden pillars were inserted, there is actually nothing to see.

This matter gradually faded away.

Of course, some people will not easily believe in these obvious things.

"Brother Youcai, that big bald man named Pei Hu stopped us earlier and said he wanted you to go with him..."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Dagui, who had been lying in the town hospital for two days, insisted on leaving the hospital.

Both Chen Youcai and Zhao Xiaolin came to visit him.

The booth has been sealed, and the seal with the red stamp is still pasted on the iron cutting board and fresh-keeping cabinet.

A group of people stood outside the food stall and watched for a while, then said goodbye and dispersed.

On the way back to the village, Zhao Xiaolin couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart, and finally couldn't help asking.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Chen Youcai rolled his eyes angrily: "Maybe, that's a psychopath."

"Who in their right mind would go into a barn and do that to a bull?"

He changed the subject and asked with a smile, "How are you doing at Sister Miaomiao's pet shop?"

"I'm allergic to cat hair, and the store smells too strong, I don't want to go..."

Zhao Xiaolin hugged Chen Youcai's arm pitifully.

"Brother talented, why don't you open a milk tea shop for me, and I will have endless milk tea in the future."

"Then I still have to pay for it. You drank all the milk tea and sold it as a fart."

Chen Youcai slapped Zhao Xiaolin's paw away angrily, took out his cell phone, and thought about it.

"It stands to reason that there should be movement in Shifang County."

"What movement?"

Zhao Xiaolin pricked up her ears, for fear of missing a word.

"It's nothing, I asked a friend to help, see if I can get Uncle Dagui's business license back."

After Chen Youcai said something briefly, the old man's phone buzzed, and the caller ID showed "Liang Wenkai".

"Brother talented, can you come to Shifang County? Remember to bring your ID card."

Liang Wenkai's voice came from the other end of the phone, but Chen Youcai was confused: "ID card?"

"Yes, bring your ID card here. I asked someone to get you a temporary business license."

Liang Wenkai's voice was full of apology: "I've been running for the past two days and broke my legs. I can't get Zhang Dagui's business license back."

"The fine has been reduced to [-]."

"I thought of a compromise. You will be the person in charge of the booth, so that the seal can be unsealed as soon as possible, so as not to delay business."

"...This, can this work?"

The corners of Chen Youcai's mouth twitched when he heard it, and the wind was messy, and he spoke hoarsely for a long time.

Isn't this nonsense, Zhang Dagui's business license is gone, and he took the opportunity to become a stall owner instead? ?

If Aunt Zhang found out, she might have to figure out who Chen Youcai was.

"This is also a no-brainer. You can't just keep the booth closed like this?"

Liang Wenkai smiled wryly, and said, "It's just this temporary business license. I spent a lot of effort before I entrusted someone to get it done."

"It stands to reason that the boss and the employees are responsible for the abuse of contraband at the booth, and the procedures are very difficult to approve..."

Chen Youcai listened silently, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll come right over, anyway, it's important to keep the booth first."

You know, although Zhang Dagui's teppanyaki stall was sealed up, the popularity of that location has risen, and it can be called a prime location among food stalls.

Even if it is done by another company, it can still guarantee that the business is not bad.

During the two days when Zhang Dagui was hospitalized, there have been several phone calls, asking Zhang Dagui to transfer the stall, as long as the conditions are open.

Zhang Dagui was still thinking about it, but didn't agree.

On the contrary, Aunt Zhang was moved, and had already begun to contact the other party secretly.

"Brother Talented, I'll go with you. I haven't been to the county town for a long time."

Zhao Xiaolin looked eagerly at Chen Youcai, blinking her big black eyes.

"What are you going to do? I'm going to do business. How can I have time to hang out with you?"

Chen Youcai rolled his eyes, but couldn't bear Zhao Xiaolin's eye attack in the end, so he could only agree with his nose.

The ID card is in the wallet, so there is no need to go back to Chenjiacun to get it.

The two returned to Zhangjia Town excitedly, bought a ticket in the car, and headed for Shifang County in a hurry.

"I said Dagui, why are you so stubborn, your business license is gone, what else can you do?"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, a bunch of people came to Zhang Dagui's house.

There were Genzi, the owner of the food stall, and others, as well as two strangers with foreign accents.

Zhang Dagui still has an indwelling needle on his arm, and needs to infuse some anti-inflammatory medicine at home.

After hearing these people explain their intentions, their faces became a little ugly.

"Are you calling here?"

He looked at Aunt Zhang who greeted the guests enthusiastically, his voice trembling a little.

"Dagui, he is doing it for our own good. The stalls are all closed, so don't worry about it."

Aunt Zhang smiled happily, and happily brought the freshly washed fruit—this was bought by Chen Youcai when he visited Zhang Dagui in the hospital before.

"That's right, Brother Dagui, we're from Shenjia Town next door. I've heard that your stall is very popular, and it's spread all over the Internet!"

A man carrying a small leather bag smiled and said, "Don't say anything, I'll give you a transfer fee of [-], what do you think?"

10 yuan, clearly because he knew that Zhang Dagui's stall was fined [-] yuan, and he was anxiously waiting to raise money to pay the fine.

That's just above this price point.

The corners of Zhang Dagui's chapped mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

"Brother, why don't you add some more?"

Aunt Zhang's eyes lit up, and she grinned and said, "Our stall, if you go to Zhangjia Town to inquire about it, it's definitely the only one."

"People who came to eat before can all go outside the food stall."

"No, otherwise we wouldn't have made the price."

The man nodded and said: "Everyone is a cheerful person, so let's pay 15 yuan and leave everything to us, okay?"

"Dagui, you should say something!"

Aunt Zhang was clearly tempted, she turned her head and glared at Zhang Dagui, who was like a gourd, and secretly kicked the toe of his shoe.