Chapter 401 Master’s Wife (please subscribe and vote)
“Team leader, I’ll get off at the alley in front.” Qiao Chuntao said.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the front. It was Qiaoyuer Lane, a relatively quiet alley. However, after going around Qiaoyuer Lane, there were major roads extending in all directions.
It seems that Qiao Chuntao is very confident and has a thorough understanding of the streets and alleys.
“Not bad.” Cheng Qianfan said with approval.
“It’s the team leader who taught me well.” Qiao Chuntao said calmly.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the rearview mirror and chuckled in his heart. This Qiao Chuntao also had the same face when flattering her. There was not much sincerity in this flattery.
“The iron lock in the warehouse is very thick, how to open it?” he asked Qiao Chuntao.
The warehouse guards do not live in the warehouse, and they do not have the keys to the warehouse. This is to prevent the guards from stealing.
"I arranged for someone to bring a powerful winch." Qiao Chuntao said, and he was prepared for this.
"It may not work." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "I ordered Jiang Mulezi to find someone who knows the business."
"Understood." Qiao Chuntao nodded. Although he was still confident in the tongs he had arranged for someone to bring, it was a good thing to be prepared and the team leader had other arrangements.
He never finds it troublesome to make extra preparations.
The car stopped slowly at Qiaoyuer Lane. The dashing "Peach Girl" got out of the car, and she bent down to look at the car window "affectionately" and waved goodbye to Inspector Xiao Cheng.
…
Maqi Road, Ma Yishou’s home.
When Cheng Qianfan arrived, Ma's maid Lan Ma was bringing freshly fried stir-fried pork to the west wing.
Ma Yishou's wife holds her son Ma Juntian and eats wine with her husband.
She clinked glasses with Ma Yishou, raised her neck, and made a cluck.
When Ma Yishou saw this, he muttered, "You are taking the opportunity to steal my good wine."
As he spoke, he dipped his chopsticks into the wine and brought it to his son Ma Juntian's mouth, who was always ready to move.
Ma Juntian stuck out his little tongue and licked it.
Wrinkled his brows, but did not spit it out. He actually reached for the wine cup on the dining table.
Lao Ma was immediately happy and pointed at his son, "What a good boy. He is better than his father when I was a child."
The woman holds her neck up proudly, which means it is her belly’s work.
…
Ma Yishou’s wife was a child relative of Ma Yishou.
The two families are well connected.
The woman was from Suzhou. Later, her family suffered a disaster and her parents were killed by a group of bandits from Qionglong Mountain.
Without saying a word, Ma Yishou's parents took the girl to their home. When their son was seventeen years old, they got married.
There were two daughters in front of them. Ma Juntian was the old horse and the old horse.
Ma's wife does not look like a Suzhou person, but her personality is like that of a woman from her ancestral home in Hunan. She is lively and generous, but also very hardworking and virtuous. She manages the family well inside and out, like a woman who is the head of the family.
At home, Lao Ma listens to his wife.
Lao Ma lost his official position and was unhappy when he returned home.
His wife just rolled her eyes at him and said, thank God, he escaped the disaster and lost his life-threatening errand, so he would have a drink to celebrate.
The wife directly twisted the old horse's ears and listed one, two, three or four points in detail, describing the benefits of the old horse losing his official position.
To sum it up in one sentence: The world is getting more and more chaotic. You are not capable of being a patrol commander. If you stay in the job, you will be in trouble sooner or later. It is a great thing to lose your official position this time.
Although Ma Yishou didn't want to admit it in his heart, when he clinked glasses with his old wife, the glass dropped a little without any trace.
…
So, when Cheng Qianfan came to Ma's house, he saw such a scene.
Lao Ma's family of five, except for the two girls who are at school, are not at home. The husband, wife and son are sitting around the dining table, eating wine, talking and laughing. They are having so much fun, and there is no trace of sadness about being dismissed.
“Master, I came here non-stop because I wanted to say some words of comfort.” Cheng Qianfan sat down unceremoniously and said with a smile, “But I forgot that with my master here, there is no need for me to say anything.”
"Master, I am optimistic and can be open-minded." Ma Yishou said, "On the contrary, it is your master who is crying. Isn't it just that I lost a patrol leader? Is it worth it?"
Ma's wife had a smile on her lips, glanced at her husband, said hello to Inspector Xiao Cheng, and left with her son in her arms.
Subsequently, the maid Lan Ma brought another pot of wine, two dishes to go with the wine, and a set of wine cups, bowls and chopsticks.
"President Qin asked me to come and see you. He said that if there is a chance (to resurrect) in the future, he will definitely think of you." Cheng Qianfan took a piece of stir-fried pork, which was spicy and refreshing. "This stir-fried pork of my wife is amazing. "
"I thought about it carefully, but I decided to forget it." Ma Yishou said. When he saw Cheng Qianfan was about to speak, he waved his hand, "Qianfan, listen to me."
"I know my own abilities well." Ma Yishou said, "Besides, the inspector has a heavy responsibility. If something goes wrong, he will be the first to come to you."
He pointed to his forehead and said, "Today, a bullet hit the end of my hair. If it weren't for the blessing of my ancestors, I would have eaten peanuts."
…
“Master, what do you mean, go to the logistics department if you have a chance?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
Ma Yi is accustomed to being greedy for money, and is a fat guy in the logistics department. Even if he doesn't put his hands on him and just touches the "fat" in his hands, he can get a handful of oil and water.
"Which department do you think I should go to?" Ma Yishou pinched the snail with his hand, sucked hard, and pulled out the meat.
“It all depends on what you think, master?” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"No, you don't understand what I mean." Ma Yishou looked at his 'disciple', "I will go wherever you think I can be helpful to you."
Cheng Qianfan poured wine into Ma Yishou's wine cup, and then filled his own wine cup.
“Master, there’s no need, there’s no need…” Cheng Qianfan said.
"It's necessary." Ma Yishou shook his head, "You, Xiao Cheng, are a knowledgeable and nostalgic person. I'm very happy if you are willing to call me master."
"Actually, I haven't taught you much, I'm ashamed." Lao Ma took a sip of wine, put down the cup and said, "When I was a master, I wasn't good enough. I can do something for you in the future. Just do something.”
As he said that, Lao Ma patted his cheek and said, "Hey, I still can't pull this old face off... From now on, I'll thank you, Qianfan, for taking good care of me."
Cheng Qianfan directly picked up the wine cup and clinked glasses with Ma Yishou, "You will always be my master."
Zi.
Lao Ma drank all the wine in the wine cup and sighed happily, "You are a good boy."
Cheng Qianfan said nothing and stood up to pour wine for Ma Yishou.
“Master, I have something important to do, so I won’t accompany you.” Cheng Qianfan said.
“Go ahead and do your work.” Ma Yishou waved his hand.
Cheng Qianfan walked to the gate of the courtyard and saw Ma Juntian playing. He picked up his 'little junior brother'.
Ma Juntian took out his longevity lock from his collar and said, "Brother Fan, my mother said you gave this to me to ensure my long life."
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