Chapter 37 What kind of family is this? They eat steamed buns every day.

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Su Nian remembered what Wu Chunmei said this time.

No matter how the police interrogated her, she said with red eyes: "Su Mingruan is rich. My mother is very partial. During this time, she has given her more than a thousand. Have you ever seen such a partial policeman?"

"You instigated Zhang Mazi to rob Comrade Su Mingruan's money!" the police comrade continued to ask.

"Comrade Public Security, I can't admit this. I do have a problem with her! Very much! My mother is partial, but Zhang Mazi in the village is a gangster. We all know to stay away, so how can we talk to him?"

"How did Zhang Mazi know that? I don't know. Maybe he heard me when I was talking to others. Whose family with two children only pays the eldest son money, and doesn't he want me to find someone to complain to?"

Su Nian was interrogated back and forth for an hour, and these words were repeated many times. The police even questioned Zhang Mazi about the time and place where she instructed him.

She could handle it: "At that time, I was at home with my mother, and my mother can testify! Comrade police, my mother was outside."

The police comrades asked some questions.

Because Zhang Mazi had no concrete evidence to prove what Su Nian had done or said, he could not use criminal law to interrogate people under the age of 18.

They could only put Su Nian back.

Su Nian walked out of it, and Wu Chunmei immediately hugged her.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Wu Chunmei said.

Su Nian nodded.

He couldn't help but look in the direction where he saw Zhou Jibei just now.

However, the place was empty, and there was no trace of that person.

She turned to look at the police officer and asked, "Who is that person?"

"He's the one who saved me." Su Mingruan stared at Su Nian with a look in his eyes.

Although the police were unable to find out anything from Su Nian's mouth, she was almost certain that Su Nian had hints at Zhang Mazi's trouble today.

Speaking of which, Zhang Mazi was stupid and didn't even know how to get evidence.

However, if Zhang Mazi wants to leave evidence, Su Nian may not cooperate.

"You are so lucky." Su Nian said angrily.

Her early plan was interrupted by someone who suddenly came out.

If that person hadn't taken action, Zhang Mazi might have succeeded now.

"Yeah, you're not so lucky." Su Mingruan stared at Su Nian, his eyes passing over Wu Chunmei inadvertently.

Wu Chunmei stood in front of Su Nian keenly. She tried her best to adjust her expression and showed a sad smile: "Ruan Ruan, don't get in trouble with Nian Nian. This matter has nothing to do with her. In the future, you should be more honest in the village. Don't always run to the county seat alone. If you run around alone every day, you will easily be targeted by people with bad intentions."

"It's my fault for co-writing." Su Mingruan almost laughed.

"That's not your fault, but you'll be fine if you stay at home." Wu Chunmei continued to talk earnestly.

Su Mingruan stared at her: "Su Nian is still fooling around with Lu Jingzhou at home, Aunt Wu, just take care of yourself."

As soon as she said this, Wu Chunmei completely lost her temper.

The last time the plan failed, it actually harmed Su Nian and made her depressed for a long time.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but put his hands on his stomach.



Just wait and see, this damn girl will have to vomit out what she has eaten when the time comes.

Su Mingruan was escorted out of the police station by police officer Xiao Huang.

Before leaving, Police Officer Xiao Huang quietly told her that Zhang Mazi would have to eat peanuts this time and would probably have two months to live.

Hearing this, Su Mingruan was stunned for a moment.

Then I felt that this was what Zhang Mazi deserved.

Now that he has thought about it and made a move, regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he deserves to be executed.

Strict crackdowns are pretty good these days.

Unlike in the past, it was very loose.

Thinking about this, she pushed her bicycle to a deserted place, took out the clothes she needed to sell, and looked for a place to set up a stall again.

She came outside the court. There was a bank around the corner, and a few steps away there was a grain bureau. This area was full of work units.

It means being rich and powerful.

The stall was set up and she was waiting for people to see the goods.

I originally thought that business would be easier than yesterday, but I didn't expect that each of these units was stingy than the other, and they could bargain very hard. A set of Yangcheng Port goods worth more than 180 yuan had to be reduced to more than 80 yuan.

That's the price of her purchase.

Of course it can't be sold.

At the end of the day, four sets of ready-made clothes were sold, but a lot of silk scarves, hairpins, belts and small bags were sold.

On the way back from the county seat, she felt that the money coming from this business was too slow.

There are some wealthy people in the county, but she may not be able to meet these people, and she does not have a fixed shop, so it is difficult to get repeat customers. If she wants to make some quick money, she still has to go to Yilin City.

There is a bus from the county town to the city every hour, and the fare is 60 cents.

Tomorrow she will go to the market to sell clothes.

Stop by the gynecologist to check on your pregnancy.



When she returned home, she first saw Su Qing guarding the entrance to the village.

Su Qing immediately pulled her to the main room.

"The steamed buns are steamed with milk, and the potato filling is delicious. Go and try it."

"Then you have to try it." Su Mingruan responded and followed him to the main room. It smells so good that the fragrance comes out.

Taking a bite, in addition to shredded potatoes, there are also shredded radish vermicelli and green spicy subsections.

There are many kinds of fillings, and the taste is different from the steamed buns previously.

Although the outer bun skin is still a mixture of flour and black bean flour, it takes a long time to rise and is very soft. Although it does not taste so delicate, there is a lot of lard in the bun filling this time, and the oil and water seep into the bun skin, making it fragrant. Gotta drool.

"Grandma is delicious." Su Mingruan gave Xu Aihua a thumbs up.

A smile appeared on Xu Aihua's face: "Last time I saw you stir-fry a dish with so many ingredients, I also tried steaming steamed buns. I was willing to add oil and salt, and some spices and powders. Steamed soles are delicious."

"Grandma, you can steam buns and eat them every day from now on."

Su Xiaohui, the youngest, took a bite of the bun and said.

Xu Aihua slapped him in the face.

What kind of family is this? They eat steamed buns every day.

Su Xiaohui smiled and ate the buns.

Primary school student Su Xiaohui ate three buns and reached out to grab them, but Xu Aihua stopped him.

I brought him a bowl of water for steaming steamed buns and drank two bowls of it. His stomach was instantly full and he couldn't eat anything.

Su Xiaohui knew that he had nothing to eat, so he ran out and touched the monkey.

Most families in the village are like this. They don't know how to cook when steaming buns. It will cost more firewood. Just drink two bowls of hot water from the pot.

"Grandma, the steamed buns you steam are so delicious. Why don't you try selling buns in the county? Make them smaller. Each bun costs ten cents. You can sell hundreds and eighties a day, and you can earn some pocket money for yourself. "

Su Mingruan suggested. Food is really cheap now. Of course, even if it is cheap, only a few people will buy it and eat it. The output is low and the products are not rich enough, so who would give it up.

Xu Aihua is willing to steam buns today because his family has more income.

"A dime for a bun?" That's a huge loss.

The homemade buns are big and stuffed.

Xu Aihua quit.

Moreover, she is not good at arithmetic, so doing business is a bit difficult for her.

Seeing that she was timid, Su Mingruan did not continue to persuade her. When she moved to the county town, she thought she could make money, so she would definitely consider selling steamed buns at home.

Now, you can’t have too much.

After eating the steamed buns, Xu Aihua asked about the police coming to the village today.

Su Mingruan told Zhang Mazi what happened.

Xu Aihua was very close and wanted to slap Wu Chunmei on the face.

The old one is not a good thing, the young one is also cheap!

However, she swallowed it this time.

"Dani, don't tell anyone about this. Although Zhang Mazi didn't succeed, if people find out, they will point their fingers at you and gossip." Xu Aihua persuaded Su Mingruan.

After the last human trafficker incident, there were still many people gossiping behind our backs.

I just didn't make trouble in front of my granddaughter.

...Xu Aihua felt God's injustice. All these things were obviously done by bad people. The poor child was frightened, but why did he have to endure the gossip.

This world seems a little strange.

Xu Aihua grabbed Su Mingruan with his wrinkled hands, touched his body for a long time, and found out fifty cents.

"If you're not happy, go buy jelly beans. They're so sweet and delicious." Xu Aihua is not very good at comforting others. She liked to eat jelly beans when she was young, but she couldn't eat them, which made life more difficult.

She thinks her granddaughter loves her too.