Under the setting sun, wine bottles, paper boxes and sausage packaging bags were scattered everywhere in the yard of Ye Ming's house.
Xiao Hui held the wine bottle and Fugui and nestled on the steps, sighing.
"Brother Monkey, I don't think that boy Ye Ming can come back. According to my calculation, if he is taken away by men in uniform, he will spend at least ten or eight years in prison, and the family will be broken up!"
Xiao Hui raised the wine bottle and took a sip. He found that it was empty and threw it aside. Then he touched the golden hoop on his head.
"Is it true that he can't come back? What about my golden hoop?"
Fugui took a bite of the sausage and said, "Just wear it like this, I think it looks very handsome!"
Xiao Hui sighed helplessly. Ye Ming couldn't come back, so he could only wear it.
Fugui glanced at the sun that was about to set, and patted a small bundle beside him with his paw.
"Brother Monkey, this is your luggage. It is full of delicious food. From now on, we will go our separate ways. You will go back to your Cuiwei Mountain, and I will go back to my snack street. If we meet again in the future, we will still be good brothers!"
After saying that, Fugui picked up another bigger and heavier baggage and walked out the door.
"Boom boom!"
There was an engine roar, and a four-wheeled behemoth stopped at the door. The dust kicked up made Fugui cough.
"Whoever is so unethical and drives the car to someone's door is really unqualified!"
Fugui cursed and wanted to go around the huge pickup truck and leave, but then the door opened and a man jumped out of the car, leaving Fugui stunned.
"Silly dog, where are you going with this baggage in your mouth!"
When Ye Ming got out of the car, he saw Fugui walking out with his baggage in his mouth. He immediately frowned and asked.
A flash of panic flashed in Fugui's eyes, which then turned into joy and excitement.
"Woof woof woof!"
"Master, you are back! Fugui misses you so much. I thought you were imprisoned. I was just about to take my things to the county seat to clear up connections and rescue you!"
Fugui immediately acted like a dog-licker, dropped his baggage and ran to Ye Ming, wagging his tail and sticking out his tongue.
"Go away, I think you want to run away from home!"
Seeing that he was exposed, Fugui looked embarrassed.
Ye Ming cursed and walked into the courtyard. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, his face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
The yard that was clean when I left was now in a mess, as if it had been robbed.
Xiao Hui was still drinking. When he saw Ye Ming, he got smart and put the bottle on the ground. He scratched his head in embarrassment and grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth.
"You all ate the sausages I bought? Damn it, you secretly drank the Shiquanda Tonic wine I brewed? You two bastards, I'm going to kill you!"
The roar like an angry lion resounded through the courtyard. Xiao Hui was so frightened that he climbed up the courtyard wall as fast as he could and disappeared in a flash.
Fugui outside the door was also so frightened that he clamped his legs tightly and almost peed. Thinking that it was more important to save his life than the Thirty-six Stratagems, he let go and ran up the mountain with all his strength.
In the evening, a BMW Z4 slowly drove into Xiahewan and then stopped near the door of Ye Ming's house.
"Uncle Ye, don't worry, Ye Ming will be fine!"
The car door opened, and Shen Miaoyin, Ye Jinxian and Liu Qing got out of the car.
After Yao Tianming left, Ye Jinxian was still worried about Ye Ming, so Shen Miaoyin simply took him, Liu Qing and the others to the Yuncheng County Public Security Bureau.
Song Wenqiang was not in the police station at that time, and Ye Ming was not arrested by the police, so he didn't know anything about it.
The three of them had no choice but to wait for news in the bureau, and it was almost dark while they waited.
Later, Song Wenqiang came and briefly told the story. Not only did Ye Ming commit no crime, he was also a hero who saved people. The prizes were all awarded by Deputy County Magistrate Yao.
Ye Jinxian then asked about Ye Ming's whereabouts. Song Wenqiang shook his head and said that Ye Ming left after awarding the award. It was not clear where he went.
The clue was broken again and Ye Jinxian was still worried. Shen Miaoyin advised Ye Jinxian not to worry. Since Ye Ming was fine, he must have gone to do other things and would definitely go home after finishing the work.
Liu Qing also advised Ye Jinxian not to worry too much. Ye Ming could just hold out his hand and nothing would happen.
Shen Miaoyin returned to her grandfather's house and drove, then drove Ye Jinxian and Liu Qing back to Xiahewan. However, as soon as she got off the car, she saw a large black pickup truck parked at the door.
"Is there someone at home?"
Ye Jinxian forgot to lock the door when he left. He quickly took two steps into the yard and found Ye Ming cleaning with a broom.
Seeing his son, Ye Jinxian finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked where he had gone.
Ye Ming said that after getting his driver's license, he went to a car dealer and bought a car. With this pickup truck, it would be more convenient to deliver goods in the future.
Ye Ming was fine and everyone was happy. Liu Qing said that I would cook some special dishes tonight to help Xiao Ming get rid of bad luck and also celebrate his new car.
Shen Miaoyin went to the kitchen to help, the two beauties were chatting and laughing while cooking, while Ye Ming moved a recliner comfortably and watched the two of them busy.
There was a clear breeze and bright moonlight, and the fragrance of rice was overflowing. Ye Ming, who was sitting on the recliner, looked at the two people busy in the kitchen. He had the illusion of happiness like a landlord and his wives and concubines.
Outside, Xiao Hui and Fugui were lying on the wall, smelling the aroma of the food, and their saliva flowed from the top to the bottom of the wall.
"Brother Monkey, are you hungry?"
Xiao Hui swallowed: "It's okay, I'm not too hungry."
Fugui licked his lips: "I'm a little hungry, how about we go in?"
Xiao Hui glared at Fugui: "Is that dog shit inside your dog's head? The master's anger level just exploded. Now go back and you will be made into a dog skin mattress!"
Hearing the shitty mattress, Fugui immediately alerted himself, and the growling in his stomach stopped instantly.
"I want food as much as I want, and I want a dog's life as well, so just be patient!"
Dinner started soon, and Liu Qing invited everyone into the house to eat. Xiao Hui and Fugui watched the plates of dishes being brought into the house from the kitchen, and their mouths couldn't stop drooling.
"Bang!"
When the door closed, Xiao Hui and Fugui suddenly looked desperate.
"Brother Dog, I know a place with delicious food. How about we go there for dinner together?"
Xiao Hui glanced at Fugui: "What's delicious?"
Fugui looked into the distance, Xiao Hui followed his gaze and saw that it was the toilet in the corner of the yard, and then slapped Fugui's dog on the head.
"You bitch! Brother Monkey, even if I starve to death, even if I jump from here, I will never take a bite!"
"Squeak!"
The door opened, Liu Qing walked out and placed two bowls of food at the door. The sharp-eyed Fugui suddenly shouted excitedly.
"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!"
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After the meal, Liu Qing took out her mobile phone and sent a few pictures to Ye Ming.
The picture is not a sexy photo of Liu Qing, but a mature medicinal material from the mountain. It has been edited and looks very good in terms of color and fullness.
In fact, these medicinal materials do not need to be retouched at all. Nourished by the mountain spring water containing spiritual energy, the medicinal materials grown in Cuiwei Mountain are hundreds of times better than the high-quality medicinal materials bought outside, both in appearance and efficacy.
Ye Ming saved the picture, then opened the "Xianyu" software, uploaded the picture of the medicinal materials, and then edited a few lines of text: High-quality medicinal materials for sale, interviews with interested parties!
After completing the operation, Ye Ming turned off his mobile phone and considered whether to take some samples to several medicinal materials stores in the county tomorrow.
The fragrance of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. Although the medicinal materials grown by oneself are good, it is useless without good sales. Selling online is just a way of sales. You cannot put all your eggs in one basket.
After making up his mind, Ye Ming went to Liu Qing's house. They had a fierce fight at night and fell asleep after a hearty meal.
While Ye Ming was sleeping, someone stayed up all night using his pen instead of his sword to slander Ye Ming on the Internet.
With the help of trolls, this post quickly became one of the top ten headlines, and netizens criticized Ye Ming one after another. This chapter has been completed!