"That's not necessarily true. Under normal circumstances, who would chase him if he runs away? If you drive to chase him, there might be someone checking the car in front. Once the intercom calls, he can run anywhere." Zhang Lan felt that it was really a case of checking for drunk driving. , there shouldn’t be just two traffic policemen.

"It's possible. Xiaojun, why are you still standing here? Take your brother-in-law to drink water and buy hangover medicine. If you come back late after chasing the car, let the traffic police take a test again. If The test result is low, it will be fine if you put something in it then." Zhang Hu reminded quickly.

"What was the measurement just now?" Zhang Jialin asked me curiously.

"The measured number is 95. No matter how nice I say it, I won't hit the mark. I have to ask for a signature and get blood drawn later." Xiaojun said with a sigh.

"Why don't you hurry up and get some warm water to drink first, and then Xiaojun, you go to the drug store to get pesticides. If you can have two hours, it can be reduced to below 80 by then. There is a world of difference between drunk driving and drunk driving." Zhang Hu He hurriedly reminded him.

"Yes, yes, Xiaowei, hurry up and buy water in the supermarket. I will prescribe medicine for you right away." Xiaojun nodded and said.

"It's best to buy some oranges or something to eat. See what can cure a hangover quickly. Eat more and you won't be afraid." Watching the two people leave, Zhang Hu raised his voice and shouted.

"What will happen if his brother-in-law runs away at this time?" Zhang Jialin suddenly asked on the way back.

"The alcohol content has been tested, and I am about to sign for blood drawing. If I run away at this time, it will be a crime of one degree plus one. There is no need to even draw blood, and it will be calculated directly according to the degree of breath. And just now Xiaojun said that his brother-in-law was blowing 90. If you don’t run away, you might get a suspended sentence, but if you run away, don’t even think about it.” Zhang Lan said with a smile.

"A suspended sentence is still a sentence, isn't it the same?"

"That's different. People with a suspended sentence of no more than 100 yuan may not be prosecuted if they find connections. In the end, there will be no criminal record." Zhang Lan explained.

Zhang Jialin nodded: "There is another explanation."

"It has always been the case. Nowadays, many drunk drivers say that they run away because of the relationship. If they can't escape on the spot, they will rely on the relationship to see if they can avoid prosecution."

"We haven't heard of anyone doing this before. Usually they are immediately caught and sentenced."

Zhang Hu said with a smile: "Can our place be like a big city? Apart from other things, anyone who checks for drunk driving will clearly remember the license plate number."

"Stop talking about this, get in the car and drive back to continue drinking." Zhang Jialin said after walking to the elderly tricycle not far away.

"It's sometimes more convenient to take a three-wheeler to get there than to drive. Why is there a traffic jam again?" On the way home, Zhang Lan saw a traffic jam at the corner from a distance.

"I guess there was another car accident around the corner, or there shouldn't have been a traffic jam." Zhang Jialin said.

"You'll know when you get there."

The tricycle came closer, and sure enough, as Zhang Jialin said, at a nearly 90-degree turn, two cars collided in the middle of the road, blocking the road tightly.

The two car owners were on the phone, probably reporting insurance. Zhang Jialin parked the tricycle aside and began to direct the fruit stalls on the roadside to move, and to clear the side of the road where the two vehicles collided, so that vehicles could come and go.

A somewhat famous person was giving instructions, and other spectators began to follow Zhang Jialin's arrangements. The vehicles stuck in the corner began to enter and exit one after another, and it was clear after a while.

"With just these twenty-odd cars, this place is so blocked that no one can move. As long as one party gives in a little bit, the blockage can become like this." After the road was cleared, Zhang Jialin got on the tricycle and started to drive forward. While complaining. "There is also a problem with this turn. If this pile of soil is directly bulldozed, the road will not be straight. We talk about development all day long, and the real thing is to bulldoze this pile of soil first." Zhang Hu pointed. Tu Ya said at the corner.

"You made it easy, and you even flattened this big pile of soil. Ask the other people if they are willing to do it." Zhang Jialin said.

"Why don't you want to?" Zhang Hu was a little confused.

Zhang Lan smiled and said: "Brother Hu, look at the direction of these houses. They pushed this house all the way over, but they also have to push the house away."

"No one has lived in these houses for a long time, so we can push them forward."

"It's not as simple as you said. If you just say that no one lives in these houses, you don't think about whose old house this is in our village. Do you know what people's plans are?" Zhang Jialin said.

"If these companies don't push forward, how will they develop this area? If they can't build much space, there will be no room."

"If there is a place, the one in the northeast corner is the big one."

"This area was originally a large manor. From Zhang Lan's house to the corner here, it was the place where a large family lived. The construction pattern was all in accordance with the rules, but in the past few decades, Every family moved out and built houses, and no one lives in this area anymore." Zhang Jialin explained with gestures with his hands.

"Actually speaking, there should be an old well to the east of the courtyard where the Bodhisattva is worshiped." Zhang Jialin suddenly said as he spoke.

"What you said is true. Why didn't I know there was a well here?" Zhang Hu obviously didn't believe it.

"That's because you were too young to remember at that time. I remember that the members' meeting was held in this area to elect the brigade secretary. By the way, there was a well in this area. Now that I think about it, the well was later called filled. It is said that an educated youth ran out of water after falling inside, and later a well was dug in front of it." Zhang Jialin said, patting his head.

"Then fill it in, just fill it in, don't mention it." Zhang Hu quickly waved his hand and said.

The tricycle stopped at the entrance of the yard. As soon as Zhang Lan got off the car, she heard someone next to her saying: "That's Zhang Lan, the one in blue who just got off the car."

Zhang Lan turned around and saw an aunt in the village waving to Zhang Lan and saying, "Zhang Lan, someone is looking for you."

"Who is looking for me?"

"She said she came from Jiangcheng. I don't know anything about it. Just ask her." The aunt said, pointing to the young girl beside her.

Looking at the young girl walking towards him, the temperature at noon in the May weather has already risen to 20 degrees in the past two days. The girl's body is also wearing a white thin cotton jacket, which is set against the white face without any luster. Looking at his face, Zhang Lan muttered in his heart.

Not only did her pale face look sickly, but the girl was also weak when she greeted Zhang Lan: "Hello Doctor Zhang, I am Li Yuan's friend Deng Yuwen. I am here to see you specially this time."

"Let's go home first, let's talk in the house."

Zhang Lan thought in her mind: Deng Yuwen said he was Li Yuan's friend, but he never heard Li Yuan mention it to him. During the ceremony yesterday, Li Yuan also came over, but Li Yuan did not mention Deng Yuwen to him during the ceremony. In addition to what I just heard, did Deng Yuwen come to the door on his own? (End of chapter)

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