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147 Theft
The sun was shining brightly in the morning, and there was a hint of earthy fragrance in the air. There was no reason for it. After Han Feng and Li Meng came back last night, it rained in time, and it didn't stop until midnight.

This heavy rain has irrigated the crops, and even the air in the morning has become much fresher. The melons and fruits in the yard have grown in size, and the branches are also very energetic.

"Boom~boom"

"Who is it?" Han Feng sat on the stone pier, eating red sausage and drinking porridge.

"It's me, Biaozi!"

"Wait a minute, I'll open the door for you!" Putting down the porridge in his hand, he went straight to open the gate in the yard.

"What's the matter? Why did you come to see me so early in the morning?" Han Feng asked curiously.

Biaozi showed bitterness, and sighed slightly: "It's hard to talk about it standing here, are you eating breakfast? Then I'll wait for you to finish eating!"

It was only then that Han Feng realized that the matter seemed a bit serious, so he finished the porridge in the bowl.
Holding half of the unfinished red sausage in hand, he and Biao Ziwang rushed to the village committee, and A Huan followed behind them.

A few minutes later, Han Feng frowned, and heard the village head tell the whole story. It turned out that after the heavy rain last night, ten chickens were lost all of a sudden, and it was only last night that they would count them every night. .

Last night, due to the heavy rain, the young people who were guarding there all went home and went to sleep. When they went to release the chickens out of the cage early in the morning, there were ten less chickens.

The disappearance of ten chickens is a big deal, not a big one, or a small one, because these chickens in the cooperative, in short, are everyone’s money, so everyone’s money is missing, no wonder Biaozi I came to him early in the morning, so it turned out to be the case.

"Brother Ming, did you see any fresh footprints on the road this morning?" Han Feng asked the question that came to his mind.

Li Xiaoming is one of the five caretakers, one year older than Han Feng. Isn't this because his wife is about to give birth, so he has been staying in his hometown. When the cooperative asked for someone, he was the first to bring it up and come over to guard These poultry livestock people.

"It rained so much last night. I guess it was last night that it was not lost. Not to mention anything else, I think someone should have stolen it..."

He also expressed his own opinion, not only him, but also the few people standing in the village chief's office.

In just one night, ten chickens can be lost. This is still a hen that weighs seven or eight catties. The number is not much, only more than 100. The main reason is to try the chickens raised in the original ecology. Egg, is there any difference.

"Xiao Ming, take the fool back to the back mountain first, and Xiaofeng and I will discuss the solution to the matter!" The fool and Li Xiaoming nodded and left the office.

Village head Li Cheng said in a deep voice: "What do you think about this matter? Xiaofeng!"

Han Feng also sat down beside Biaozi, touched his chin and said slowly: "This incident should be done by the villagers. Think about it, first of all, it rained last night, so there will be no chickens this morning." , Is this too a coincidence?"

Li Cheng nodded and said: "I also know your point of view, but catching the thief is the second most important thing now, and the first important thing is how to avoid it. Next time something like this happens, don't let a mouse shit , Broken things in our cooperative!"

Han Feng nodded and agreed with him very much. He was also thinking about remedial measures in his heart, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and came up with an idea.

"How about this, Biaozi and I will go to the village and see if we can gain anything..."

Li Cheng nodded and said: "It's good to go and have a look, maybe with good luck, you can really catch this unscrupulous thing!"

Afterwards, Han Feng and Biaozi withdrew, and sent a text message to Li Meng, asking her to join the search team.

A few minutes later, passing by Li Meng's house, the three of them started to go from house to house so early in the morning. Of course, they just meowed a few times at random, and they hadn't really been so bold as to do any searches.

A group of people walked back from the front of the village, stopped and stopped all the way, looking for a reason, looking around, and then retreated. Before leaving, they all said goodbye in a friendly voice.

"Brother Feng, this workload is a bit huge!" Li Meng murmured.

Han Feng glanced at the two of them and said, "There are only a few in this place, let's take a look and go!"

Only then did the three of them stop looking at each other sadly, and walked a few houses, and finally the three of them stopped under a three-story building.

It's just that this house is a little different from the village head's. The village head's house looks a little foreign. This house is a purely rural architectural style, square and square, with no marble pillars in front of the door.

Biaozi hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother Feng, Xiaomeng and I go in, you can wait for us under the bamboo!" After saying that, he dragged Limeng inside.

A few minutes later, Biaozi and Li Meng came out. Biaozi's face changed slightly, and when he walked towards Hanfeng, he was also silent.

"What's wrong? Don't tell me, there are chickens from our cooperative in the yard!"

Facing Han Feng's question, Biaozi nodded uncertainly and said, "Brother Feng, don't panic, there are indeed a few familiar chickens in the yard, but they don't have the red rope tied on their feet!"

Li Meng was in a daze, not knowing what to say at this time, because she didn't know much about the cooperative.

Han Feng frowned immediately, and squatted on the ground without chewing, because the owner of this house was none other than his uncle, village party secretary Li Shui.

Now that Biaozi has said it all, there is no red rope on his feet, so he can't be sure if it is a chicken lost in the cooperative, but what he said is familiar, and the word familiar doesn't mean anything.

"Let's go! Let's go look elsewhere!"

Han Feng got up and walked behind, pushing the two of them to another house to have a look, since it's done, let's do it well, right?
It took nearly an hour for the three of them to visit the entire Li family in Taoyuan, but they were exhausted...
At this time, Han Feng and Biaozi were sitting in the office of the village committee and the village head, and the sun outside had already risen to a high level.

"Uncle the village chief, Biaozi and Xiaomeng, I have visited the entire Taoyuan Li's house, and we already know it by heart. I wonder if you want to hear it?"

The village head, Li Cheng, took off his reading glasses and looked at him suspiciously, obviously wanting to know the answer.

"My uncle's house has chickens that Biaozi is familiar with, but the red strings on his feet have disappeared. Of course, I didn't go in either. Biaozi and Xiaomeng went in..."

Li Cheng nodded, frowned and said, "Don't talk about this matter for the time being, I will ask the people in the back mountain to make some easily recognizable marks in the afternoon!"

Han Feng glanced at Li Cheng, and he already knew what he was thinking, so he just nodded to show that he knew what to do.

After all, he is a village party secretary, so he should suppress this matter...
(End of this chapter)