After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

Chapter 133
Mama Lin is a very sensible person, seeing that Mu Henian had something to say, she went back to the house first.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Xian approached the fence, "Didn't you say you were leaving the day before yesterday?"

"Yes." Mu Henian said with a smile, "Although I haven't lived here for a few days, there are still some things that need to be cleaned up. Besides, I have been neighbors with you these days, so I have to say hello to you when I leave, don't I?"

"Boss Mu is too polite." Lin Xian said, "That's why I like dealing with you."

"It's my honor to be liked by you." Mu Henian said, "If it wasn't for the company still having matters to deal with, and Xinghe still needing further education, I really want to stay here to retire."

Lin Xian listened, without saying a word, idling with boredom, and took off a piece of warped paint on the fence.

Mu Henian smiled embarrassedly, "I won't bother your ears with these trivial matters, I have a kind request.

Although with your help, the scourge of Wang Ye was solved, but in the future, there will be other things to do, so if Mr. Xiang Jian can't solve it, I still want to ask you to help. "

Lin Xian put her hands on her hips.

Seeing her state, Mu Henian immediately followed, "Of course, you don't have to worry about the remuneration, it will be paid until you are satisfied."

"How dare you guarantee that I will be satisfied?" Lin Xian looked at him amused, "You may not be able to afford what I want.

Let's call the Weiwei Association honestly. "

She turned around and left.

Speaking of the phone, Xing Yue was sitting in a chair with an unshaven beard in another villa of the Xing family, answering the phone.

"How can you talk to him like that, you are too courageous."

Xing Yue's expression was numb, and he blinked tiredly.

"Are you okay now? Is there something wrong with your body?" The friend on the other end of the phone asked him.

Xing Yue breathed heavily, "Tired."

"It's okay, it's okay, the other party probably doesn't understand you as crazy as you do."

My friend was very unhappy with Xing Yue's performance last night, "Xing Yue, when I called you yesterday, why did I tell you, try to talk nicely, we can't afford to offend any of the people there, if you call him If you get angry, even I, who is the matchmaker, will be unlucky."

For Xing Yue, losing his wife means losing his soul.

Knowing who caught his wife, he would be a ghost if he could talk to the other party calmly.

But now that what his friend said is so serious, Xing Yue's sanity has returned a little.

He asked worriedly, "Did that organization trouble you?"

"It's not that you're looking for trouble, you should really be thankful." When the other party said this, his tone became a little more relaxed, "Fortunately, the person you provoked is not popular in their organization, otherwise not only you will be screwed, but I will also have to die." It's over."

"You know the people inside, so you really can't think of another way?" Knowing that he didn't hurt his friends, Xing Yue was immediately relieved, and at the same time asked, "Can you find someone else? Does that person have any problems?" lead."

"Do you still need to talk about it?" My friend said, "I will definitely ask you about your affairs in many ways.

I have already spoken good words to his superiors, they will find a way to release him, you can wait at home with peace of mind. "

"Thank you! Thank you so much! When she comes back, I will invite you to my house for dinner."

"Okay, I have to remember this meal."

Xing Yue grabbed his phone and began to wait.

Besides, the person his friend asked for was indeed a high-ranking official in this area, but he was only a civil servant, not a monk himself.

So he said it was useless to let him go, and he had to find someone else.

He found the person in charge of the evil cultivator, dragged him down the stairwell and talked for a long time. He thought it would not be a big deal to let a female monk with a low cultivation base, but he didn't want the person in charge to refuse directly.

"No, since it's from the scriptures, it must be dealt with after the trial." The person in charge smoked his cigarette and accepted his gift, but he didn't let go.

"Oh, old horse, it's just a woman, and the rating is not high. What's the point of trial or not? You can just send a favor to the Xing family, and it will naturally benefit you when the time comes."

Lao Ma: "Don't be so sarcastic, you may not be very clear about the fact that you were transferred from another unit, whether the rating is high or not, has nothing to do with whether this person is a big danger or not."

Hearing what he said, the civil servant had no choice but to put it another way, "If she is really such a dangerous person, I won't tell you that. I have known that woman for a long time, and she has always been a full-time wife. How could she What harm?
I can vouch for that. "

The old horse shook his head and didn't say anything, but what he was thinking in his heart was: What's the use of your guarantee, when something happens, it's not about the lives of others.

Seeing that the old horse didn't speak, the clerk took out another card and slipped it into his hand quietly.

"how much?"

The clerk stretched out five fingers, "Fifty thousand."

"Let me find a way for you." The old horse said, "People like this who have already been imprisoned are usually released only after they have been interrogated and determined to be harmless, but there is another special situation..."

"You said."

"Let the person who caught her admit that he caught her wrong, tell him to clear the record, return the bonus, and pay a part of the fine, and then he can take her away."

Although it seemed to be a solution, he knew very well how difficult it was for a monk to deal with civil servants. He didn't know how much thought he had spent on this old horse before the other party was willing to talk to him.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy."

The old horse laughed and said, "It would be difficult to put it on other monks, but it was Liu Dajing who caught that woman."

"How do you say it?"

"This Liu Dajing didn't have the blessing of his master. I heard that some people in the headquarters didn't like him and deliberately lowered his bonus, so his life was very difficult." The old horse asked, "You didn't Ever met him?"

"Cultivators should seldom come here, right?"

"Hey, other monks don't come, but he often comes to borrow money.

He always wears a gray short-sleeved shirt. His clothes are not of that color, but they have been worn for too long and cannot be washed clean. "

"When you said that, I remembered, I seem to have seen such a young man." The clerk understood, as long as the money is in place, people can go out.

He first went to check the bonus that Liu Dajing had received, and after he knew it, he started calling.

Liu Dajing was giving his master a massage in the hospital when the phone rang.

It's still the internal number of the Stability Maintenance Association, which is strange, because there are still people looking for him there.

He turned on the speakerphone and put it aside, waiting for the person opposite to speak.

"Hello, is this Liu Dajing? I'm the logistics manager of the Stability Maintenance Association in this city."

"What's up?"

"There is one thing..."

That person was the civil servant just now, and he talked a lot, and the central idea was to ask Liu Dajing to return the bonus, bring out Zhou Wenshuang, and the other party gave him 2 yuan as a reward.

(End of this chapter)