After resigning, I want to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes

Chapter 248
"My old goat, you died so miserable!"

Lin Xi threw down the broom and threw himself on the old goat, crying loudly.

"This, this, this..."

Seeing the old goat being beaten to death by him, Lin Dazhi was completely dumbfounded. His eyes as big as a gong were the same as those of the dead old goat, and they turned white in a daze.

Goats usually don't close their eyes after they die. Lin Xi's old goat has been raised for more than ten years, and almost has spirituality.

Just now Lin Xi used a broom to force Lin Dazhi to retreat from the gate to the yard. Lin Dazhi wanted to retreat to sit on the stool next to the small stone table and talk to Lin Xi, but the old goat suddenly yelled, which made him panic and retreated. direction, retreated under the persimmon tree.

The old goat yelled, but it was actually because he was hungry.

The old goats and people eat three meals a day normally, and Lin Xi's grandma will feed the old goats when the three meals of Linxi's family are open for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Grandma Lin Xi was busy at Lin Xi's roasted sweet potato stall at noon today, and forgot to feed the old goat, and told Lin Xi not to forget when she got home.

As a result, when Lin Xi returned home, she met Lin Desheng and his wife with dark faces, and then Lin Dazhi came to arrest her. How could she have the time and thought to feed the old goat?

The old goat was so hungry that he naturally wanted to urge the owner to feed it quickly.

Lin Dazhi rolled to the old goat covered in persimmon mud. Can the old goat eat without opening his mouth?

Of course, some people said afterwards that the old goat of Lin Xi's family had become spiritual. They couldn't see Lin Xi being bullied by Lin Dazhi. He yelled and wanted to come over and top Lin Dazhi with goat horns. Lin Dazhi rolled to the old goat's side. The old goat would definitely to bite him.

"Old goat, you died so badly, you won't be able to have a full meal at the end."

Lin Xi threw himself on the old goat and cried more and more fiercely.

Although the broken stone house of Lin Xi's family was listed as a forbidden area for tourists, Lin Xi's cries still attracted many villagers and tourists to watch. The front of the broken stone house and the alley were full of people.

"What? My old goat died? Oh, my poor old goat, you haven't had a good day at my house, and you've always had enough to eat just like us. It's better now, I want to You ate a little more, but you ended up being beaten to death like this, woo woo woo..."

Grandma Lin Xi ran back to the stone house tremblingly, throwing herself on the old goat, crying more sadly than Lin Xi.

Seeing that grandma had returned home, Lin Xi cried that the old goat had a replacement, and the door was already crowded with spectators, so he stood up and walked to the door, wiped away his tears, and choked up to tell everyone:
"Fellow folks and tourists, my poor family relies on this old goat to produce a little goat milk to subsidize the family and buy some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. I didn't expect Lin Dazhi, the village security director, to be in front of my father and me in broad daylight. Mom and I punched the old goat to death indiscriminately..."

Lin Xi sobbed for a while and continued: "Lin Dazhi not only killed my old goat with one punch, but also ruined the red persimmon trees in my house. Like my old goat, this persimmon tree in my house is also the mainstay of my family. As a source of income, more than 100 catties of persimmons can be picked every year. Now the persimmons on the market cost three to five yuan per catty. A lot of money."

"Dazhi, Dazhi, why are you so confused today?"

"I usually see you as a human being, but I never thought you would bully the weak."

"It's really hard to paint a tiger's skin without knowing its heart."

"..."

The villagers accused Lin Dazhi one after another.

"Hey, this poor family still bullies them like this? You're going to be struck by lightning."

"That's right, return the village security director. Isn't the village security director supposed to protect the lives and property of the masses? How can they harm the lives and property of the masses?"

"Call the police, you must call the police, the higher-ups will not lightly spare such people who know the law and break the law."

"..."

The onlookers unanimously denounced Lin Dazhi.

Facing the scolding of the crowd, Lin Dazhi, who was lying on the ground, was sweating profusely, and explained incoherently: "I, I, I am not, I am not killing persimmons, no, I am not picking goats..."

"Don't you want to beat him up now? Let me ask you, did you kill my old goat with one punch?" Lin Xi wanted to confront Lin Dazhi in front of everyone.

"It's me." Lin Dazhi admitted in a low voice.

"Did you get my Kazuki's red persimmons?"

"Yes, but..."

"But what? With so many people around, do you still want to deny it when you're covered in persimmon paste?"

"I, I, I..."

"What about me? As the chief security officer, you broke into my house for no reason. Apart from killing my sheep and picking my persimmons, do you still want to bully me?"

"I didn't, I just wanted to escort you to the village office."

"What are you talking about? Louder."

"I'll escort you to the village office."

"Dear folks, tourists, have you heard? He said he was going to detain me to the village office. Let me ask you, does a village security director have the right to detain someone? Even if I am a weak woman, I should The people above arrested me, so why should he escort me to the village office? Besides, I have always behaved and obeyed the law, and these villagers can testify for me.”

"Yes, Xiaoxi is a good girl."

"Xiaoxi usually doesn't even dare to kill a chicken, so how could she commit crimes?"

"If you say that Xiaoxi has done bad things, I wouldn't believe it even if you were killed. But you, Lin Dazhi, think that being a security officer is a great thing, and you keep telling yourself that we are either this or that. Hmph, what do you have?" amazing?"

"..."

The folks overwhelmingly supported Lin Xi.

The sweat dripped down from Lin Dazhi's forehead, mixed with the persimmon mud on his face, the blood seemed more and more like a murderer, he never thought that he would fall into Lin Xi's hands today, she usually can't even look straight I dare not look at him.

Hmph, you little chick, I must not be defeated by you today, otherwise can I still be my security director in Qingshui Bay in the future?I'm afraid that even planting sweet potatoes depends on other people's faces.

After all, Lin Dazhi is Lin Dazhi. He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 180 pounds. He has not been in vain for the past few years. Persimmon mud cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Everyone, without investigation, you have no right to speak. It is also illegal for you to speak nonsense without knowing the truth of the matter."

"Hey, don't scare us, you are also breaking the law? Are you admitting that you have broken the law?"

"That's right, scold us for talking nonsense, scold us for breaking the law, if you break the law yourself, go and surrender yourself!"

"I've been a security director for several years, I'm afraid I only learned a few bureaucratic accents? What?!"

"..."

Lin Xi didn't need to reply to Lin Dazhi, the spittle from the villagers and tourists directly silenced the bullet that Lin Dazhi had just loaded.

But Lin Dazhi's skin was thick and rough, even though the bullets were damp, he could still shake Qingshui Bay a few times with a big step.He took off his shirt covered in persimmon mud, threw it on the ground, and yelled loudly:

"Shut up, everyone. Director Ben Zhibao is carrying out the order of the young master today, escorting Lin Xi to the village office for three interrogations!"

When Lin Dazhi roared, everyone shut their mouths, even the starlings on the persimmon tree stopped chirping, and quietly tilted their heads to watch Lin Dazhi's outburst.

"Let me tell you, Lin Xi has indeed broken the law. If the young master hadn't blocked her, she would have been taken to the town's prison long ago, and she is probably in handcuffs by now."

Lin Dazhi racked his brains, scratched his stomach, and used all the words he learned from above, watched on TV, and heard off the stage.

(End of this chapter)