In the early morning, Zhou Chen fetched water by the pool and was about to go back to the house when he saw Wang Xin coming out of the house pushing a bicycle.
"Ah, Sergeant Zhou Cheng, Captain Hu said he would have a meeting this morning, why are you so slow and so slow?"
Zhou Chen said calmly: "It's not time yet, why bother? I don't have to show off in front of the leader."
Wang Xin rolled his eyes: "Hey, you said this as if I want to show off in front of the leader."
Zhou Chen said: "Let me tell you, Brother Yu is on leave today. This train may be a bit busy, so you have to prepare in advance."
"What the heck, it's not like we don't have three people working, let alone three. Even two of us can still be busy."
"You are so good, why do you want to do my job too?"
"You can pull me down. I can't do your job. I was born to work on the front line."
While the two were talking, Niu Dali suddenly ran over: "Zhou Chen, Daxin, do me a favor."
"What?"
"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to deal with, but removing Wushan was not a matter of clouds. What does that mean?"
Wang Xin suddenly laughed: "Then who should we get rid of? Get rid of it, get rid of it."
"But?"
Niu Dali looked confused and hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and opened it.
"Oh my god, it's really a mistake."
Wang Xin curiously grabbed the letter from his hand and frowned when he saw it.
"What the hell is this broken word? What does it mean?"
Zhou Chen also took a curious look, and then he knew in his heart that this was Cai Xiaonian's masterpiece. In order to bring Niu Dali and Yao Yuling together, he wrote letters to each other in their names, which caused a series of misunderstandings.
Niu Dali: "What do you mean? I ask you what you mean, what does this sentence mean."
"Well."
Wang Xin didn't understand very well, but he didn't want to lose face, so he forcefully explained: "Isn't that what it means? Once upon a time, it was difficult to make water into the sea. It's over, except for Wushan. Alas, it's not a cloud."
Niu Dali listened very seriously at first, but after listening, he suddenly became anxious: "Go away, are you teasing me? Forget it, you don't understand, Zhou Chen, tell me, what does this sentence mean?"
." After saying that, he looked at Zhou Chen expectantly.
Wang Xin rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, thinking that his translation was fine.
Zhou Chen said: "The literal meaning of this sentence is that once you have been to the sea, you don't care about the water elsewhere; except for Wushan, the clouds elsewhere are not called clouds; the implication is that you have experienced the magnificent sea.
Water elsewhere is no longer worth looking at.”
Niu Dali nodded in relief and asked, "What do you mean? Please make it simpler."
Wang Xin interrupted: "It means that someone has fallen in love with you and will write you a love letter."
Niu Dali didn't believe him, but still looked at Zhou Chen: "Is this what you mean?"
Zhou Chen said: "It's almost the same. To put it simply, in the eyes of the writer, he thinks very highly of you and thinks you are the best. Apart from you, no one else is worth mentioning."
"Is that so? It seems that the person who wrote the letter has very good taste?"
Niu Dali showed a narcissistic smile, thinking that the person who wrote the letter had very good taste.
"Zhou Chen, then you can help me analyze and solve the case. Who wrote this letter?"

Chapter completed!