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Chapter 170

"Peng!" A ball of fire suddenly bloomed in the fried dough sticks.

"Ah!" Zhang Jiaohua exclaimed in fear.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Manyin was also shocked by Zhang Yaohua.

Zhang Jiaohua then realized that what he saw was not real, but what he imagined. He rubbed his eyes, and the fried dough sticks were as usual, and the iron cage was filled with fried dough sticks. Zhang Jiaohua had never encountered this situation before. He grabbed his head and didn't know what was going on.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Manyin asked anxiously.

"I was dazzled. I saw the fried dough stick stall catch fire just now." Zhang Jiaohua said embarrassedly.

"Oh. I was shocked. You kid, I thought something happened." Zhang Manyin smiled.

The door of Luo Yongming's house was open, and Luo Yongming was lying on the lounge chair and napping.

"Grandpa Luo." Zhang Jiaohua stood at the door and shouted.

He is old and prone to dozing off, but his sleep is very light. Luo Yongming woke up suddenly and saw the two grandparents and grandchildren at the door, and immediately stood up enthusiastically, "Educate, Brother Zhang, a rare guest. Please come in quickly, please sit down quickly. I'll pour water for you."

Luo Yongming was very happy. He just hoped that someone could come to talk to him. But now everyone has their own affairs. Who can live a leisurely life like a retired cadre like him?

"Today we came to the town to buy seeds. Let's take a look at Grandpa Luo. I brought you a piece of wax wild boar meat." Zhang Jiaohua took out the wild boar meat from the snakeskin bag.

"Come on, why are you bringing things? If you do this, I won't dare to let you come to your house in the future." Luo Yongming said with a smile.

"This wild boar was a wild boar that was caught in the mountains last year, and it was worthless. The people in our rural areas couldn't come up with anything valuable, just don't dislike it." Zhang Manyin smiled.

"Brother Zhang, what do you say about this? This wild boar meat is something that you can't buy even if you spend money. The last time you brought me such a big thigh meat, I haven't thanked you yet. You brought me here again. Okay, I'll accept it. Don't rush to leave today, stay with me for dinner and leave. I'll call Changjun and ask him to come over to have a meal, and then take you back by the way." Luo Yongming put the bacon into the kitchen.

"Brother Luo, don't bother with the meal. Now the farming is coming soon, and there are so many things at home. You will start to germinate the seeds tonight. Otherwise, the farming time will be delayed and the harvest will be gone for the year." Zhang Manyin is always a little restrained at Luo Yongming's house. His family is too clean, and Zhang Manyin is always afraid of dirtying other people's things. He is a little restless.

Zhang Jiaohua was recalling the scene he saw just now. Why was he dazzled just now? He obviously looked at the fire and swallowed the fried dough sticks, but his eyes were blurred. That scene was so real that Zhang Jiaohua's heart was still a little beating now.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to have a meal. Besides, the president's army will come to send you back later, and it will not delay your time. Education, what's wrong today? Is it something else? Why do you feel unhappy when you see you?" Luo Yongming asked strangely.

"It was strange just now. I clearly saw the fried dough stick shop below being wrapped in a ball of fire, but I was dazzled." Zhang Jiaohua grabbed his head again.

"So this is the case. You children have rich imagination and sometimes hallucinations are normal. But after you say this, I really want to remind Lao Xiao, and you have to pay attention recently. His shop often has open flames. There is so much oil in the shop. If you don't pay attention, something big will happen." Luo Yongming had long noticed the danger of Lao Xiao's shop. However, they are all old neighbors for many years, and Lao Xiao's fried dough stick shop is also a time-honored brand. Lao Xiao is also very careful.

Luo Yongming called and Luo Changjun rushed over immediately. The jeep was parked at the gate.

Luo Changjun entered the house and saw Zhang Jiaohua and Zhang Manyin at a glance. He greeted him enthusiastically, "Uncle Zhang, Jiaohua, you are here. My father often talks about you. He has been teaching for so long, so he doesn't come to play."

"Uncle Ronaldo, I brought you a few amulets. You are a police officer and often deal with bad people. This amulet can keep you safe." Zhang Yaohua took out the amulets from his body.

Although Luo Changjun did not believe that such a piece of yellow paper could protect his life, he still happily took the amulet, "Then I have to wear the amulet on my body. Recently, I have often dealt with some outlaws. Now that the reform and opening up are reforms and opening up, I look at everything, and some people dare to do anything for money. Now cases of stealing and pickpocketing often occur, and even robbery cases occur frequently. Uncle Zhang, teach you to the streets and be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Isn't your public security work not working properly?" Luo Yongming said dissatisfied.

"Comrade, how can we blame our public security system? The current crime rate has increased several times compared with previous years, but our case handlers have not increased accordingly. There are even signs of laying off personnel. There are more officials and fewer people do things. It would be strange if they can be more efficient." Luo Changjun was also very unjust.

"I won't talk about this anymore. Brother Luo, I will be more careful in the future." Luo Yongming didn't want to argue with his son, so as not to neglect Zhang Manyin's grandparents and grandchildren.

"We just met three second-rate people in the dumpling restaurant. They were not good people at first glance." Zhang Jiaohua told the story of the dumpling restaurant just now. However, he didn't say what Jin Hu and the others did.

"Is that so? They didn't treat you, right?" Liu Changjun's expression immediately became serious.

"That's fine. They were extremely unlucky today." Zhang Jiaohua talked about the situation at that time. Luo Yongming and his son widened their eyes.

"I'm afraid this has been bad for eight lifetimes, right?" Liu Changjun couldn't help laughing.

After dinner, Zhang Manyi and Zhang beggar were about to go back. Luo Yongming pushed out a very well-maintained permanent brand load-loading bicycle from the house, "Chang Jun, you will go and send you Uncle Zhang and Xuehua to take this bicycle over. It will be convenient for Xuehua to go out on the street in the future."

"No, we can't take such a expensive bicycle. Besides, education is so high, where can we ride a bicycle?" Zhang Manyin quickly refused.

"Why can't you ride? The children from the next few families are about the same size as beggars. They can ride bicycles. If you can't ride a seat, you can step on a tripod. Even if you can't ride it now, you can ride it when you grow taller in the future." Luo Yongming decided to take back what he gave.

Luo Changjun simply tied the bicycle to the roof.

When Zhang Yaohua got into the jeep, he took a look at the fried dough stick shop again, and was shocked again. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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