Chapter 20 - I Go to Shanghe Village
"Shut up!" Jiao Yanyan kicked Gao Yu. She was not in a good mood, she did not care about Gao Yu's life or death.
For a time, the atmosphere was rather strange.
After a while, Jiao Yanyan fiercely glared at Zhang Yitian, and threw Gao Yu onto the motorcycle as if he was a commodity. Then, he said to the four people on the ground, "The four of you, come and report to the police station yourself." Then he rode away on his motorcycle.
The four of them could only nod their heads. Jiao Yanyan's reputation was so great in the Linxi City that even those who were a part of the underworld like them did not dare to offend him.
Zhang Yitian laughed bitterly and rubbed his nose. He never thought that this would actually be a misunderstanding!
Thinking about how he touched the chest of this beauty cop Hua, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. To be honest, his hands felt really good.
"You are?" Since he already knew that Jiao Yanyan was a policeman that she had called over to help him, Zhang Yitian should naturally express his gratitude.
"My name is Lin Muru." She smiled.
"Thank you." Zhang Yitian said sincerely.
"Nothing much, I just happened to have something to ask you, where is Shanghe Village?" She smiled, showing two cute little canines.
~ Isn't the Shanghe Village Zhang Yitian his village?
"What business do you have at Shanghe Village?" Zhang Yitian asked.
"Nothing, I'm just asking." This was the first time Lin Muru had met Zhang Yitian, so she naturally did not tell him too many things. Today, she planned to come over first to see what the village she was assigned to be a village official looked like.
"It's right in front. Do you need me to lead the way?" Zhang Yitian asked.
"No need, I'll come back in two days." Earlier, when Zhang Yitian laid on Jiao Yanyan's body, he had a certain impression of him, but now, at such a late time, to be honest, she was a little worried.
Then she turned back to her car and left.
Zhang Yitian was speechless, he was obviously a very honest person, okay?
Although he was complaining, Zhang Yitian could only go to the bottom of the ditch to look for the tricycle.
Fortunately, the tricycle was of high quality. Although there were a lot of craters on its surface, Xiu Xiu should still be able to use it. However, he could only push the tricycle back tonight.
As for getting the beautiful police to reimburse him, Zhang Yitian remembered that look of hers that was close to killing someone right before she left and still gave up on this childish idea.
By the time he returned to the village, it was already 9: 30 in the evening.
Just as he was pushing the tricycle back to his own courtyard, he realised that there were two more people there. As he looked carefully, Zhang Yitian's expression could not help but become gloomy.
Those two were Zhang Yitian's eldest uncle, Zhang Zhongwen, and Zheng Xiuwen. Why were the two of them here?
"Why isn't Zhang Yitian back yet?" Zhang Zhongwen muttered.
"Yeah, why don't you give Zhang Yitian a call?" Zheng Xiuwen looked at Li Xiaoling and said.
"Our family isn't like yours. Where did you get the money to buy a phone?" His mother snorted coldly. Although she didn't know why the two of them had come over, it was obvious that they didn't have good intentions.
"You are joking, who doesn't know that our family's Zhang Yitian sells vegetables well, his food for one catty and 10 yuan was taken by the people of the city, his reputation has spread far and wide." As Zheng Xiuwen spoke, he began to use the words "us Zhang Yitian" as if he was a family in the first place.
"Nonsense, how can there be ten pieces of vegetables per kilogram?" Her mother said coldly. She had already seen their faces clearly, so how could she be fooled by them again?
Hearing that, Zhang Yitian immediately knew the purpose of their visit. After stopping for three rounds, he entered the courtyard.
Upon entering the courtyard, his aunt, Zheng Xiuwen, immediately came over and scolded him. "Why did you come back so late? Your uncle and I have been waiting for an entire night."