When Meng Li helped catch the murderer Lin Dazhi again, she never thought that she would get a bonus.

He was a little overwhelmed when he looked at the thick envelope on the table.

"Just sign a letter here." The female accountant in the finance department of the Criminal Police Team was a middle-aged woman in her forties. He looked at the pale and thin boy in front of him, and he was a little puzzled. Just such a thin child caught the murderer? Could it be...

The middle-aged accountant couldn't help but feel dark and urged Meng Li to sign and take the money away as soon as possible.

Meng Li saw that the receipt he wanted to sign stated "10,000 yuan" and he understood that the envelope contained 10,000 yuan.

"I didn't expect that before I sold the silver ingot, I got 10,000 yuan first. It was such a surprise."

Meng Li neatly wrote down his name on the receipt, and signed ten thousand words, and suddenly a message came from the fragment of the jade plate of fortune hidden in his mind: "The merit was reduced by 0.5 copies."

When I caught a murderer, I had one merit, but now I have received the bonus and half of the merit will be deducted.

Since you have received the reward, you naturally don’t have that much merit.

Meng Li knew that 10,000 yuan was equivalent to Liang Xin’s salary for more than a year.

"For 0.5 merit to 10,000 yuan, it is worth it for myself who is now poor, who doesn't have half a cent."

Meng Li smiled secretly. When he came to Beihuan City this time, Liang Xin wanted to give him money, saying that he would not have money when he was away. But he wanted to do so, saying that he still had money behind him.

In fact, he didn't even have a single cent of Huayuan on him. Last time he called Meng Tiezhu, he put the only two dollars on him as phone bill next to Teacher Li's phone downstairs, and then he was penniless.

When he arrived in Beihuan City, he followed the policeman's butt, otherwise he would stay in the hotel and not go out. He would take care of three meals in the hotel, but he would have no money.

Meng Li felt that he was very brave. He was not nervous when he went out and was not nervous if he had no penny. Of course, he was just not nervous.

Now holding ten thousand Huayuan in his hand, he feels much more at ease than when he was penniless.

Zhou Qingfang was waiting for him at the door of the finance room with a snakeskin bag.

"Officer Zhou, take me first." As soon as he saw Zhou Qingfang, he handed over the envelope.

Zhou Qingfang was very happy about the boy's unreserved trust in himself and said with a smile: "Okay, please help you collect it first. There is a bank at the door. When you go out, go and apply for a bank card. By the way, you are not sixteen years old yet. Please apply for the card in my account. Just take the secret yourself."

Chinese law stipulates that only citizens over the age of sixteen can open an account in a bank with a household registration book.

Meng Li is fifteen years old this year, a few months before her sixteenth birthday.

More than forty minutes later, Meng Li followed Zhou Qingfang and walked out of the bank door. He had an extra bank card in his hand, which contained 9,500 Chinese yuan. There was still 500 cash. Meng Li kept it on her body as a flower.

"The hospital may not be working at noon, so why don't we go to the antique street first?" Zhou Qingfang looked at her watch and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock, so she asked Meng Li's opinion.

Meng Li naturally had no objection. According to his idea, there was no need to go to the hospital, and he knew his own body.

The reason why the body is so weak now is just the temporary negative impact of one's own practice of body fasting.

But Zhou Qingfang insisted on taking her to the hospital for physical examination, and he had no choice.

To be honest, from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Qingfang's persistence touched him particularly.

It’s like whenever he eats at home, Liang Xin strongly opposes him to drink only one bowl of porridge.

Liang Xin helped him translate some bitter and difficult ancient Chinese texts of "Xinzhai". He knew that Meng Li was practicing vegetarianism like a Taoist priest. But she didn't know whether the ethereal practice was true or false. She only knew that Meng Li's health was getting worse day by day. In more than half a month, she lost a lot of weight. Liang Xin was particularly worried. Every time she ate, she would give Meng Li rice, but Meng Li insisted not to eat it every time.

Meng Li suddenly felt very lucky. He first met a good teacher, and now he met a good policeman.

The antique street in Beihuan City is on the tail of the bustling commercial pedestrian street. Seven or eight antique shops gather on both sides of the pedestrian street. There are also some cultural relics dealers setting up street stalls on the street. This area is the most deserted in the entire pedestrian street, and there are not many people coming and going.

Meng Li has never been to the county town before. It was the first time he has come to such a prosperous pedestrian street like this in the city. He was immersive and a little dazzled.

Zhou Qingfang knew that Meng Li was in poor health, so she held his hand and walked through the crowd to the end of the street, which was the gathering place of ancient martial arts in Beihuan City.

After entering an antique shop called "Golden Art Family", the shop outside suddenly became clear, and a red blood color suddenly burst out from Meng Li's face. Looking at the classical and luxurious shop inside, he looked at it calmly.

In fact, when Zhou Qingfang held his hand, Meng Li's little heart had already beaten faster.

This is the first time that Meng Li holds hands with the opposite sex, except for her mother and sister.

He didn't dare to look at the beautiful female police officer, for fear that the other party would see his shyness, and that would be ugly.

What Meng Li didn't know was that his every move had been noticed by the keen female criminal policeman. Looking at the boy's shy appearance of calmness, Zhou Qingfang was secretly amused. When she entered the door, she saw the bald boss sitting in the store and shouted: "Boss Wang, are you there?"

The boss of the "Golden Arts Family" is a bald middle-aged man with his surname Wang and he met Zhou Qingfang on a tomb robbery case.

At that time, Zhou Qingfang found a tomb robbery case. When checking and selling stolen goods, she found the head of the Jinqi Family. Later, she fined Boss Wang 2,000 yuan. However, Boss Wang knew how to be a human being. Although he had fined money, he was polite and even enthusiastic to the people in the Crime Team.

This is a smart businessman.

"Oh, Officer Zhou, what gust of wind blows you?" Boss Wang held a bright big bald head and saw Zhou Qingfang's eyes brighter.

Last time he was drinking with his friend, he accidentally heard that the police station director of the pedestrian street was going to be replaced. It seemed that a beautiful detective from the Municipal Criminal Police Team came, known as a queen. Because of that tomb robbery case, he had dealt with people from the Criminal Police Team, and suddenly he remembered the cold and charming Zhou Qingfang. He heard with his own eyes a male policeman from the Criminal Police Team called Zhou Qingfang "Queen of Ice and Snow".

The future director of the police station in the most prosperous area of ​​Beihuan City appeared in his store. The first thought that appeared in the mind of the shrewd Boss Wang was not something else, but the opportunity to establish a relationship was coming.
Chapter completed!