Although the steamed fish fillets are very tender, Zhao Guoqing made them very lightly.

There was no oil or salt. There was a layer of chopped green onion on the white fish meat. Liu Zhenfang was saying that it was a pity to steam the fish meat. She always felt that the fish meat was fishy and she didn't dare to put chopsticks on it.

But Xia Ruolan seems to like eating it very much.

She ate half of the steamed fish dish in front of her, but she was still unsatisfied.

"Xia Zhiqing likes to eat steamed fish. This dish is light. I didn't expect that you, a northerner, are used to eating..."

Zhao Guoqing smiled and said, and also picked up a piece of steamed fish. The snow-white and delicate fish meat was tender and smooth, but it had to be tasted carefully. This taste was lighter than that of sauerkraut fish soup.

"Take it. My family used to make steamed fish, as well as white-cut chicken and salt-baked chicken. The taste is actually very good. Brother Zhao's cooking skills are really good. I thought it was very simple when I ate it before, but later I found out that

Not simple at all, because I can't do it either..."

Xia Ruolan smiled a little embarrassedly.

In fact, after going to the countryside, she and Liu Yuqing lived together, which was much better than that of ordinary farmers.

I didn't go hungry even when I had eaten, and I could eat meat occasionally, but the taste was so bad.

"Yes, Ruolan and I made white-cut chicken once, and she said it was delicious, but we made the chicken with blood in it. I don't know why the fishy smell was heavy. In the end, there was no way to stew the chicken again.

I have never heard of it before eating it, and Ruolan knows it, but I can't make it..."

Liu Yuqing couldn't help laughing when she said this.

The two of them were in the same yard, and they actually tried to make delicious dishes at the beginning, but they failed, such as salt-baked chicken, salted duck and other things.

"Bloody? That's the chicken is not cooked. How do you eat it? You..."

Zhao Xiahe on the side wanted to say, they could really waste things, and they could make a good chicken like that, but when they thought that the two of them were really nice to her, they couldn't say these jokes.

"I can make salt-baked chicken. It is best to dye it with yellow gardenia when making that dish, and then the chicken is bright yellow and bright, with a full color, aroma and taste!"

Zhao Guoqing's words suddenly aroused the interest of Liu Yuqing and Xia Ruolan.

Everyone was talking and laughing on the table soon, and it seemed extremely lively.

A large pot of grass carp weighing more than ten pounds was eaten up by everyone, and everyone touched their stomachs and felt extremely satisfied.

Living in a new house, my belly is bulging, and the family is talking and laughing together, and this life seems to be particularly beautiful.

However, this beauty was broken with Zhao Er's visit.

Zhao Er is the company commander of the militia. He came to find two educated youths and said that the village teams had already surveyed the entire village and gathered the men. At present, five men in the village were injured.

It was said that there were five people, and asked Xia Ruolan and Liu Yuqing to take a look. Which one might be the shadow of last night?

These five people are all villagers from Chaoyang Brigade, men aged 20 to 50.

Everyone has reasons for being injured. Some say that it was because of a machete that accidentally injured his arm when he went up the mountain to chop wood, some say that he accidentally injured himself when he was doing things at home, and some say that he was hurt by helping with his brother.

Anyway, the reasons are all kinds of reasons, but they are all injured in their arms.

Xia Ruolan looked at the five people in front of her. She circled around the people. The people who were called were all looking at Xia Ruolan nervously.

"This person, not!"

Xia Ruolan pointed to a man who was less than 1.65 meters tall and said, "The man was about 1.7 meters tall last night, and this man was too short and didn't look like him at all.

There is another person who injured his leg while doing things at home, so naturally it is not.

Xia Renruolan remembered that the black shadow was injured by the arm, and was slashed by a knife.

These two people can be ruled out, and the other three people were anxious when they saw this situation. Some people, like Xia Ruolan, said that it was the day before yesterday that it really had nothing to do with him last night.

Some people also said that they had no time or opportunity to do things with whom they did last night.

Finally, they found out that these injured villagers were really not the dark shadows.

But who is that black shadow?

The case suddenly came to a deadlock, and Zhao Er, who was on the side, asked Xia Ruolan anxiously.

"Are you sure you hit someone? Someone about 1.7 meters tall is a middle-aged man?"

"Well, I did hit the slash, and I saw blood, but I don't know if that person was seriously injured! Maybe, it's possible that someone can't find out if he hides this injury!"

Xia Ruolan soon thought of a possibility.

If such a person does such a thing, he will definitely not discover it. Then he will pretend, which requires investigation.

But Zhao Er is at a loss at the moment and has not made much substantial progress.

"The whole village has a big goal and too many people. It is really difficult to investigate. It is recommended to look at people familiar with the two educated youth. At least those who can understand the trends of educated youth at any time must be an acquaintance who commits the crime..."

Zhao Guoqing saw that Zhao Er was worried and gave him a suggestion.

Everyone thought it was reasonable for him to say this. After all, when Zhao Xiahe lived there, she didn't see the black shadow at all.

But as soon as Zhao Xiahe left, the black shadow behind him came over.

If you are not a familiar person, you must know that it is not so clear.

"Then I will narrow the scope and start the investigation from the male educated youth in the Education Youth Institute, including Wang Weidong..."

Everyone in the village knew about this when the brigade was involved. Now everyone is talking about this matter. Everyone who has a girl at home is in danger. If the murderer is not arrested, the impact will be too bad.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work in Uncle Zhao!"

Zhao Guoqing's eyes lit up, and Zhao Er's brain was very smart.

Liu Yuqing, who was on the other hand, he hesitated for a moment and immediately stood up, saying that Wang Weidong had actually pestered him, but was rejected by him.

He also gave up his harsh words, but considering that he was all educated youth and did not do anything too much, Liu Yuqing did not say this at that time.

At this time, something happened to the educated youth, and Liu Yuqing felt that there was no need to hide some things.

"You should have said these things earlier. Such important clues. OK, I'll let someone take Wang Weidong over and ask them carefully. Maybe this case will be solved today!"

Zhao Er seemed to have found a target again at this time.

Take action immediately.

They called someone to come to Wang Weidong, but they waited here for a long time, but they saw two militiamen with weak and gasping for breath and running over.

"Report, Wang Weidong is not in the educated youth office. Some people say that they didn't see him at noon. Could it be that he had already escaped fearing the crime?"
Chapter completed!