Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 78 078 The trouble came to the doorstep

Feng Xiuhu keeps his word.

He gathered all the workers together, and they huddled together, squatting with their heads in their hands, surrounded by their brothers who were watching them eagerly.

Nodding at the heads, Feng Xiuhu was overjoyed. "I said the Director of the Planning Department is one of us. He knew I was short of manpower for road construction, so he sent me some help."

He asked his brothers to give tools to the workers, and like the other people in the city, they were all driven to the west wall to carve stairs.

The building materials that were transported down were not wasted, Feng Xiuhu took them all - with this batch of goods, the road could not only be built wider, but also more beautiful.

The workers did not dare to resist and lined up to walk along the wall.

Suddenly a worker ran out of the team and rushed towards Feng Xiuhu.

Shunzi was sharp-eyed and immediately stood in front of Feng Xiuhu, grabbing the approaching worker into the air and saying, "You're looking for death!"

With Shunzi's physique, he could smash his head with one slap.

The workers shouted in fear: "Captain Feng! Captain Feng! We are one of them!"

No one usually calls him by that name, so Feng Xiuhu asked Shunzi to put the man down.

The worker took a breath, bent over and saluted Feng Xiuhu: "Team Leader Feng, I misunderstood. I work for Brother Walnut."

Hairy walnut?
Feng Xiuhu asked with a smile, "Mao Hetao also wants to help me build the road?"

The worker quickly waved his hands and smiled apologetically, "No, no, it's not true. I was just being foolish today. I came here to wade into this mess because I saw there was money to be made. If I had known that I was offending Team Leader Feng, I wouldn't have dared to come here even if you broke my legs."

Feng Xiuhu and Mao Hetao weren't particularly close, but at least Mao Hetao had never given him any trouble, so Feng Xiuhu gave him the benefit of the doubt. He waved his hand and said, "Go away, then. By the way, tell Mao Hetao that if any more workers from the Wrench Gang break into the city, I'll consider them Mao Hetao sending them to me."

"Hey! Hey!"

The worker responded while bowing, then turned around and ran to climb the wall.

After the workers ran away, Feng Xiuhu waved and called Sanmazi over.

Feng Xiuhu gave Sanmazi some serious instructions and told him that if anyone came to cause trouble again, he should send someone to inform him immediately.

Although Sanmazi nodded in agreement, he was impulsive, so Feng Xiuhu called in the most conspicuous Big Ears in the crowd and asked him to help Sanmazi keep an eye on things on a daily basis.

Although Big Ears is good at fighting, he is actually an honest and timid person - otherwise he would not have been so completely subdued by He Da Ge.

Since following Feng Xiuhu, Big Ears has never shown any disobedience. After observing him for so long, Feng Xiuhu can use him with confidence.

After explaining everything, Feng Xiuhu led Shunzi to retreat.

Shunzi blew the whistle, and Ermazi and Damazi above threw the rope ladder down again to catch the two of them.

……

On the way home, Feng Xiuhu asked Ermazi, "Aren't you usually quite alert? How come you didn't notice anything when something big happened today?"

Ermazi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Without waiting for a reply, he explained on his brother's behalf: "Squad leader, don't blame Ermazi. Someone at home was causing trouble today too."

Has the trouble spread to your home?
It's worth it!

Feng Xiuhu glared and asked, "Who? Temple? Factory? Could it be Ni Shicai?"

Damazi replied hesitantly: "Neither...it's the dung man."

"Dung man?"

Feng Xiuhu was stunned and almost thought he had heard it wrong.

Damazi wasn't very eloquent, so Ermazi took over and said, "Oh! The feces man was also under someone's orders, why are you mentioning him?"

Damazi argued, "Why can't I mention it? He was the one who did it, and he was the one who was arrested."

Feng Xiuhu raised his hand to interrupt the two of them: "Wait, can you explain the situation to me first?"

Damazi didn't say anything - this was something Ermazi was good at.

I only heard Er Mazi explain. "Squad leader, you don't know, this actually started when you moved into the house."

"Early in the morning before daybreak, someone would always throw manure at the door of the house. According to Miao Gensheng, it didn't happen every day, but sometimes every other day."

Feng Xiuhu frowned. He had no idea about this. "What does Miao Gensheng do for a living? Does he still want to be the security captain?"

Er Mazi said, "It's not Miao Gensheng's fault. The dung man doesn't come at a fixed time. Sometimes he comes early, sometimes he comes late. He leaves quickly after he's done. Miao Gensheng can't stand outside the door all night. Even if he did, the dung man wouldn't come if he saw someone was there."

Feng Xiuhu thought this made sense, but he was still dissatisfied: "Why didn't he mention it to me?"

Er Mazi said helplessly, "Miao Gensheng told the housekeeper and wanted him to tell you. But the housekeeper felt that this matter was neither big nor small, and he was afraid that you would feel upset if he told you, so he simply didn't report it to you. Instead, he came to us two brothers and asked us to take action to settle the matter."

Feng Xiuhu squinted and said, "And then you arrested the dung man?"

Er Mazi smiled bitterly: "This isn't some difficult case, we'll find out once we investigate."

"It's easy to catch a dung man, but it's not so easy to settle the matter."

Feng Xiuhu raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"

Er Mazi sighed, "The dung men are all miserable people. Damazi and I just threw some punches and he confessed everything."

"It turns out he was paid by the neighbors to throw manure at our door."

Feng Xiuhu was stunned. "What good does it do them to throw feces at my door? What's their reason for doing this?"

Er Mazi spread his hands and said, "It's of no benefit, and I can't do anything about it. I just want to make things difficult for you, squad leader."

How can we reason with this?

Feng Xiuhu's face darkened: "I didn't provoke them."

Damazi snorted, "How come we didn't provoke them? Captain, you forgot that the people living on Bibo Street and Fengyu Street are all followers of the Goddess. How could they be happy if people from our choir suddenly moved in?"

Feng Xiuhu suddenly understood.

……

Rushed back home without stopping.

Feng Xiuhu called the housekeeper - the housekeeper was more or less familiar with the residents in this area, so Feng Xiuhu asked the two brothers, Damazi and Ermazi, to take the housekeeper with them to compile a list.

Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. Feng Xiuhu has no reason to bother with the dung man who did the job for money, but he will chop off all the hands that were behind the scenes.

This matter cannot be rushed. The housekeeper has to lead the dung collector to check each household, and it is not convenient to do it openly, so there will probably be no results today.

Although Feng Xiuhu was a little angry, he was not that anxious. He was quite optimistic - at least the dung was not poured on his head.

Humming a tune, Feng Xiuhu walked back to the main hall. Just as he was about to call the housekeeper to make tea, he remembered that the housekeeper had been sent out.

There is no choice but to do it myself.

He asked Shunzi to go to the kitchen to get some hot water, while he himself rummaged through the drawers in the living room looking for tea.

Feng Xiuhu was just sticking his butt out looking for cricket pupae when he suddenly heard footsteps coming into the main hall behind him.

The sound was not as gentle as the sound of ordinary soles of shoes.

Feng Xiuhu spread his legs and tilted his head back to look through his crotch.

All he saw was a pair of slender legs wrapped in stockings and wearing high heels standing behind him.

"Master~"

A delicate voice came.

This time there is no running away, it is indeed a thin waist.

　It’s a new January, and I start asking for monthly tickets again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)