Chapter 275 is a slippery fish
Chapter 275 is a slippery fish
"Just browsing."
We won't go in and disturb their family.
I heard from your County Chief Chen that he used to visit Lin Yunxing's house often.
I also want to go and see what kind of environment it is.
Wu Maocai was relieved after hearing her say that.
Actually, Lao Wu didn't know where Lin Yunxing's home was, but he had seen Lin Yunxing's file and roughly remembered the location.
The car drove up to Lin Yunxing's vicinity.
Just a few steps from the door are paddy fields, and a small stream flows nearby.
You can see Lin Yunxing's older sister, Lin Qiufeng, carrying a load on a shoulder pole with bamboo baskets hanging from both ends. The baskets contain sweet potato seedlings to be used as pig feed. She is walking along the ridge of the field.
When passing by the stream, Lin Qiufeng, wearing plastic slippers, put one foot into the stream and swish it in the water to wash the mud off her feet.
After rinsing one foot, I switched to the other.
Throughout the process, the load on her shoulders was never lowered; it remained firmly on her shoulders the entire time, and she was able to maintain her balance without the slightest tremor.
He looks like a skilled farmer.
There are few cars in the village, so the car that Wu Maocai and his group were in was considered a luxury car here, and it was even more rare. The children passing by couldn't help but stop and stare.
Lin Qiufeng, however, paid no attention to the creek, completely absorbed in her own world.
sunset.
The golden sunset shone on the paddy fields and into the stream.
The ducks at Lin Yunxing's house were quacking loudly and circling anxiously in the yard, waiting for their owner to return and feed them.
After washing her feet, Lin Qiufeng switched the carrying pole from one shoulder to the other and continued walking home. The pole swayed with her steps, and a faint smile remained on Qiufeng's face.
That look in her eyes was unlike any of the other women in the village.
Most of the women had resentment or sorrow on their faces, and their eyes were generally dim.
Qiu Feng's eyes shone with light, as if she was full of expectations for life. Behind this was her inner resilience, and she must have some higher goal.
Tingting sat in the passenger seat, quietly watching her through the glass.
"This must be Lin Yunxing's older sister, Lin Qiufeng, right?"
Today, Wu Maocai drove himself, and there were only the two of them in the car. Wu Maocai had also seen Lin Qiufeng come to the county to look for Lin Lao Er before.
"right."
"Okay, let's go back."
"..."
Wu Maocai glanced at the beautiful woman in the back seat, puzzled.
What kind of operation is this?
They came here for a quick look and then left. What exactly are they looking at?
The car headed towards Yuanshan County.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Lao Wu finally understood.
This young lady from the provincial capital, with County Chief Chen on her mind, has come to see this potential rival hidden in the mountain village.
This woman is extraordinary.
"Director Wu, from my aunt's perspective, we're family too," Tingting said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, definitely." Wu Maocai became nervous.
He was afraid that the other party would make some unreasonable demands, such as asking him to report on County Chief Chen's movements.
That's a big no-no.
However, Ding Tingting did not say anything about it, and did not mention the day at all.
This made Wu Maocai admire him even more.
After arriving in Yuanshan County.
Wu Maocai drove to the front of a restaurant, not the farmhouse where they had eaten the night before. This restaurant was located on a mountain, and it was larger and more secluded.
David was already waiting at the restaurant entrance.
Wu Maocai dropped the person off and then left, leaving Dawei and Tingting some time to be alone.
"This restaurant specializes in whole pig banquets."
Freshly killed every morning, noon, and evening.
The pig is slaughtered an hour before mealtime.
It's made to order; if you don't order in advance, you might not get a table.
David led the way, explaining things as they went.
Tingting followed him through the long corridor and arrived at the door of a private room.
The waiter politely bowed to the guests and opened the door.
The air conditioning inside is very strong.
As soon as the guests arrive, the dishes are served immediately.
The two of them were served six dishes and one soup.
Tingting picked up her chopsticks, her appetite returning: "You've gone to so much trouble."
"Don't talk like that, hurry up and eat, you must be exhausted after running around all day."
"Okay, then I won't be polite, let's start eating."
Tingting picked up a bowl of pork heart soup and started drinking it.
David sat next to her, and the two of them seemed calm and collected, but in reality, they both had their own plans.
Last night, Tingting tried to play hard to get, thinking that Dawei would be kept awake by her, but her efforts were in vain.
During the day, Tingting was messaging Director Ye in the provincial capital to discuss the details.
Director Ye offered constructive suggestions.
"This guy is a seasoned player in love, with extremely high emotional intelligence. He's a slippery fish, and you can't catch him with conventional methods."
"May I ask, Your Excellency, how should I respond?" Ding Tingting continued to ask for advice in a joking tone.
"They are immune to regular bait, so you need to use strong-smelling bait to lure them and get them to bite."
What is a strong-smelling bait?
Figure it out yourself!
After a day of contemplation, Tingting finally gained some insight.
That was because last night's feigned indifference wasn't enough; the sweeteners offered weren't enough.
We need to use some serious ingredients.
Once a slippery fish has tasted delicious bait, it will naturally find it hard to forget.
The two ate and drank until it got dark outside.
After dinner, Dawei drove Tingting to the hotel.
It's time to go upstairs again.
Tingting didn't get out of the car immediately; she remained seated, feigning modesty.
"What, are you starting to be afraid of ghosts again?" David joked.
Tingting stood with her legs together, legs straight, and shyly shrank her neck, saying, "Mmm~"
"I'll go upstairs, then you take a shower, and then tell me to leave, just like yesterday?"
"No...you go upstairs and stay with me for a while...before you leave..." Tingting said in a voice barely audible.
David did not refuse; a brave hunter is always full of confidence.
The two went upstairs.
Tingting went to take a shower again.
David suddenly burst in.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Tingting quickly covered herself with a bath towel, terrified. "You, you, you pervert!"
David covered his face with his hand, refusing to look: "I need to go to the bathroom. You're overthinking it."
Then, with his back to her, he relieved himself.
"Turn your head away, don't peek at me," David laughed.
Tingting was so ashamed she wanted to disappear, and she cursed Chen Dawei dozens of times in her heart.
Finally, in her impatience, she stamped her foot and said, "Are you done yet? Get out of here right now!"
David washed his hands, turned and left, closing the bathroom door behind him.
Tingting breathed a sigh of relief, touched her face, and found it burning hot. What a slippery fish! It always catches people off guard and scares them to death.
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