Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 329 Chapter 329: This kind of winning rate is very small
In the morning, the team leader and Zhao Xiaohuan went to Lijia Village together. Originally, Yuan Yi wanted to go with him, but Zhao Xiaohuan asked him to stay at home, and she could handle it by herself.

He was obedient and cooked at home. The captain was not very familiar with Lijia Village, so he had to go to Li Minghui first, "Captain Li, I want to ask about the fire in our village market, do you know?"

Li Minghui was at a loss. Thinking of what the villagers said last night, his heart tightened. Could it be that people in his village did it, but he didn't have any evidence, so he shook his head, "I don't know, why did it catch fire?"

Zhao Xiaohuan had no intention of wasting words with him, and asked directly, "Captain Li, I suspect that the people in your village set the fire, can you call all the people in your village to ask?"

"Yes." Li Minghui agreed without hesitation, just as he also wanted to take this opportunity to ask clearly, he explained to the captain and Zhao Xiaohuan.

"Wait, I'm going to call everyone for a meeting."

When Li Minghui left, the team leader frowned and looked happy. He had heard before that the villagers in Lijia Village were not good at dealing with the world. He had almost no contact with their village and discussed it with Zhao Xiaohuan.

"Xiao Huan, what if they refuse to admit us?"

Zhao Xiaohuan has the ability to read minds. She can tell what the villagers are thinking just by looking at them, "It's okay, I'll know when they come."

Zhao Xiaohuan and the team leader waited until noon, but no one was there. Li Minghui ran back sweating profusely, wiped the sweat with his hand and said in embarrassment, "I went to the villagers, but none of them wanted to come."

Everyone was busy with housework, and no one wanted to come. Zhao Xiaohuan twitched the corners of her lips. These villagers were really difficult to deal with. There were plenty of ways.

"Captain, you wait for me here, I'll be right back."

Zhao Xiaohuan went to a place where no one was around, took a few catties of white flour from the space, and went to look for the team leader with it, but the team leader didn't understand why she came here.

"Xiao Huan, what are you doing with the flour?"

Zhao Xiaohuan took the white noodles in his hand, turned to Li Minghui and said, "Captain Li, go and tell the villagers that you can get a catty of white noodles for free when you come here."

"What?" Li Minghui stared wide-eyed, why didn't he know such a good thing happened.

After realizing it, he ran away in a hurry, "I'm going."

Zhao Xiaohuan took out a pen and paper. She wanted to use white noodles to attract the villagers by winning a lottery, and wrote a lot of thanks for participating and a catty of white noodles on the paper.

She knew very well that the winning rate of this kind of lottery was very small, and her purpose was not to send white noodles, but to find out who set the fire.

Hearing that they could receive white noodles for free, everyone came running. In an instant, Li Minghui's yard was crowded. Zhao Xiaohuan looked at these people and activated the mind reading function.

She waved her hand to the captain, there was nothing in it, she thought, those people who have done bad things may not come here with a guilty conscience, she has to let the villagers get white noodles to increase their credibility.

She pulled out the winning note and placed it in the most obvious position. The first villager won the draw, and Zhao Xiaohuan gave him a catty of flour in public.

Seeing this, the villagers queuing up behind were eager to try and get white noodles. Ten people had already passed, and all but the first one returned empty-handed. No one was discouraged.

Zhao Xiaohuan noticed a few sneaky people in the middle of the line with sharp eyes, and she walked towards them.

A villager in the team shouted impatiently, "Captain, this is not a lie, is it? You see so many people didn't get it!"

Zhao Xiaohuan pursed her lips calmly, the pound of white flour just now was just her bait, she is not someone who will suffer.

Li Minghui stood aside, with a sullen face, as if he was very unhappy, "This is voluntary, if you don't want to take it, you can leave, no one will stop you."

Zhao Xiaohuan had already walked in front of those people, saw their inner thoughts, knew that they set the fire, she said to them word by word, "Do you think I can't find it if you hide it here?"

　Thank you for continuing to love sister, being an ancestor sister, sister Fengling, sister Angel Kiss, sister Jun, sister Yu Linglong, sister Cao Jianghong, sister De Meng, and sister Bei Jigeng for voting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)