80s good life

Aunt Zhao was holding the courtyard door, panting heavily.

　Fang Manman hurriedly handed her a glass of water, and helped her to calm down: "Take a breath and speak slowly, what's the matter?"

　"People are killed!" Aunt Zhao wiped the sweat off her brow, "Someone made trouble, saying that our popsicles killed people!"

　"What?" Rao was prepared, Fang Yuanyuan was also shocked and speechless: "This, this is impossible, I will try it first every day, if there is something wrong with the popsicle, I will die long ago!"

　"That's the reason. I told them too, but others didn't believe it. They insisted on paying for his life, and they said that if they didn't pay, they would take us to court." Aunt Zhao relayed, with a The look of lingering fear.

It seems that someone made trouble on purpose.

"Who is here, and what does the dead person have to do with him, do you know all of this?" Mr. Fang asked.

"Coincidentally, I know this person, a famous Laizi in the East Lane. It was his father who died. I heard that he choked while eating popsicles, and he died without a breath. Tell me what it is. Aunt Zhao spread her hands.

"Whether our popsicles choked to death, we can't draw a conclusion yet." After the initial shock, Fang Manman came to his senses, "The most urgent thing is to find out the real cause of the old man's death."

"Yuanyuan is right. If someone dies, you have to call the police." As he said that, Mr. Fang was about to make a phone call.

Fang Manman stopped him: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to call the chief of police and ask him to come forward and sort this out."

"No." Fang Manman said categorically, "You can't use your power. You must follow the normal order. If you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow being crooked. We can't be afraid."

At first glance, it makes sense.But Mr. Fang was still worried: "Girl, can you handle it?"

Fang Manman nodded: "I'll give it a try, if it doesn't work, it's not too late for you to come forward, Grandpa."

Mr. Fang had no choice but to agree.Before Fang Manman left, a police officer was assigned to her.

Riding a bicycle, Fang Manman was thinking about countermeasures along the way. This incident is strange, and it is estimated that the possibility of extorting people is more likely. Thinking about it better, if this is handled well, it may save a public relations fee.

Fang Manman, who had figured out the joints, was not in a hurry, and first took Aunt Zhao to the police station to call the police, and then went to Sister Gao's stall with a strong yellow policeman.

From a distance, I saw that Sister Gao's stall was completely surrounded, people come, the more people come, the better, Fang Manman thought.

If you say that the prestige of the police is great, when they see people in uniforms coming, the crowd will give way on their own initiative.

Sister Gao's fat face was covered with broken hair, and her eyes were still slightly swollen. An old man was lying on the ground, and next to him was this middle-aged man with a colorful face.This posture has already been fought.

Seeing Fang Manman, Sister Gao felt relieved. She was a child, but somehow she felt reliable and reassuring.Fang Manman's eyes signaled, as if to say I'm here, don't worry.

Officer Huang checked the old man lying on the ground. He was indeed dead. On such a hot day, the spots on his body were almost coming out, so he might have been dead for a long time.

"Tell me, what's going on."

Lai Zi simply knelt on the ground, grabbed his trousers and began to cry: "Uncle policeman, you have to make the decision for me. The black-hearted merchants sell fake products, and they choked my old man to death. I don't pay for my life. Pity my old man, he didn't enjoy his good life." I was choked to death by a popsicle in two years, tell me, where am I going to reason."

This Laizi spoke better than he sang, like playing a suona, ups and downs, so funny.The crowd watching the excitement couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, what's the matter with howling." Police officer Huang picked out his ears, "Wang Laizi, we are old acquaintances, we don't know each other. You said that this popsicle choked your old man to death, but you have to show evidence Come on."

Sister Gao became more courageous when she saw the backing of people from the public family, and agreed, "That's right, show me the evidence."

Lai Zi distinguished: "What evidence is needed for this. I found out that when my father died, he was holding this popsicle stick in his hand. Don't you need to think about it, it's your popsicle that caused the trouble."

Fang Manman grasped the point: "That is to say, you didn't see your father choked to death?"

"You little doll, if you haven't seen it, then it's not right. I'm making a reasonable guess! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"All right, Wang Laizi, let me ask you." Officer Huang squatted down, pointed at his father and said, "Are you sure your father choked to death?"

"I'm sure, one hundred percent sure!"

Police officer Huang stood up: "Okay, this case is solved. Wang Laizi, your father is going to choke to death, and his face shouldn't be like this now. His tongue will stick out too. I think you haven't cleaned up recently. Oh, come out again to cheat and kidnap, why, looking forward to entering the palace again?"

Lai Zi who was sitting on the ground was stunned for a while, but he dared not say what he wanted to quibble.

"Let me ask another question, uncle, do you know how much a popsicle in my house sells for?" Fang Manman said.

"Fifty cents, what's the matter, I still can't afford it?" Lai Zi said disdainfully.

Fang Manman smiled contemptuously: "Everyone has heard, our popsicles have always been sold for [-] cents. How could a person who doesn't even know the price come to buy my popsicles?"

Everyone present understood.There are also good people who can't help complaining about why popsicles are so expensive. Before Fang Manman can refute, he was popularized by the kind-hearted person next to him. He said that he would buy it even if it sold for one piece, and said it was such a delicious popsicle. value.

"Wang Laizi, hurry up and take your father back and bury him. Death is the most important thing, and it is safe to be buried in the ground." After finishing speaking, Officer Huang said to the people watching the excitement around him, "Let's go, let's go, it's so hot, Let's all go home and enjoy the cool."

Wang Laizi went home dejectedly with his father, who was almost stiff, on his back.Fang Manman thanked Police Officer Huang, opened his eyes and followed.

Wang Laizi rested while walking, and when he reached a shed made of rotten wood in the east alley, he was home.

After a while, they went in. Five people and six young people went in.

Fang Manman heard Lai Zi shouting, "Why is it half missing?"

The young voice said: "You didn't get things done, so I'm sorry if I give you half of it. Hurry up and bury it. What's this called?"

"With such a little money, I can't even buy a coffin. How do you ask me to bury it?"

"Burn it, who wants to be buried these days." The young man mocked, and came out after a while, spitting thick phlegm at the door before leaving.

When the figure of the man was no longer visible, Fang Manman walked in. It was very dark inside the shed, but she could still see Wang Laizi sitting on the ground with his head downcast, his shoulders shaking, wondering if he was crying.

Poor people must have something to hate, and this sentence is also true backwards.

"Who was that person just now?" Fang Manman asked.