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Chapter 111: Police Station

Although the world is big, sometimes I feel pitiful. Unexpectedly, I accidentally walked into Wen Laoer's house.

Du Feng smiled and thought to himself that his parents were amiable and reasonable as a bastard like Wen Laoer. He really didn't expect that Wen Dahai, who grew up in front of such a good person, would be completely different.

"I'm going to the police station to repair the washing machine! I feel my heart pounding!" The car was walking on the mountain highway, going up the slope. Yang Ziru hugged Du Feng's waist tightly, looked at the beautiful scenery on both sides of the mountain road, and said unnaturally.

"What's wrong with going to the police station? Can the police still eat us?" Du Feng laughed. The Chinese people's fear of the police has been born since childhood. The police are majestic. Anything that goes against them seems to be a good thing.

The scenery on the mountain is indeed beautiful. It is deep in summer and the trees are growing. These big trees have existed for at least a dozen or even decades. Some of them may have a history of nearly a hundred years. The trunks are thick and the branches and leaves are lush. There are waterfalls flowing across the mountains in the distance, and they are pouring thousands of miles away. The waterfall water converges into a lake with no boundaries. The lake water is deep green and unfathomable.

Vehicles pass by the road from time to time, but the number is very small. This rambling road seems to be not only a passage to Beijiu River, but should also lead to other places. If it weren't for work, Du Feng really wanted to stop and pull Yang Ziru to appreciate the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland.

"So beautiful!" Yang Ziru praised from the bottom of her heart. People who have been traveling between urban concrete all year round rarely see such a scene. In their opinion, this is like a paradise.

The mountain wind is gentle, Du Feng is in a good mood, and all the anger he had before gradually dissipated.

There are also road signs on the Huanshan Highway. Du Feng followed the sign toward Beijiu River and finally arrived at the Beijiu River area near three o'clock. He found a passerby and asked the location of the police station, and drove directly over.

Compared with the police stations in the city, this small police station building is much old and shabby. There are people coming in and out of the way, and police also coming in and out.

Du Feng stopped the car in the yard, took Yang Ziru in, looked at his watch, and at about three months old, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

There are not many police officers in the police station. If nothing unexpected happens, some have already sent police. The remaining are leaders and older comrades.

He was received by an older policeman. Du Feng explained his purpose. The police led them to the stairs on the second floor. An old fully automatic washing machine was just below the stairs. The place was small and it looked awkward.

"I won't let it go, you can show it! I still have something to do! I won't be here to accompany you." The policeman said, still quite peaceful.

Du Feng smiled and nodded.

He turned the washing machine upside down and looked inside from under the washing machine. The parts inside were very rusted.

Du Feng frowned involuntarily. The washing machine was too old. It would take at least a few years to move the drainage pipe. The drainage pipe broke, which directly led to black and smelly water accumulation under the base, which corroded most of the bottom parts of the washing machine.

Soon he knew the fault, and the clutch stretched sleeve was rusted and could no longer work. Once the clutch had a problem, it would be certain that it would not be thrown dry.

However, the clutch is very large and the workers who come to the door for repair cannot carry it with them. Even if Du Feng can repair the old parts, it will definitely not take long.

"There is no need for repairs." Du Feng got up and smiled at Yang Ziru.

"What should I do?" Yang Ziru kept staring at her. Even though she knew nothing about these things, she could still see the degree of rust very clearly.

"Let's go! Let's talk to them, let's go home!" Du Feng led Yang Ziru to the reception room to find the police officer just now.

After finding him, Du Feng told him about the situation. The policeman nodded: "Follow me to find our director with you! This thing doesn't count!"

When I arrived at the second floor, the policeman knocked on the door in front of the director's office.

"Come in!" is a thick and powerful voice.

The three of them pushed the door open and there was a burly man sitting at the desk.
Chapter completed!
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