In places like Xibao Town, people's spare time is simple and boring. There is no cinema or KTV. If anyone buys a TV, it will be a cultural center for residents.

Zhang Boming appeared in handcuffs, which was like a big show, instantly attracted countless attention. After a few minutes, the crowds brought about by this were more than celebrities going out.

The men and women watching did not mind the crowding and also discussed the reasons why the police arrested people.

"Who knows this?" The speaker was very loud, not only was he not afraid of others hearing it, but he also wanted others to hear it.

The person across the street immediately followed and said, "The person from Pingjiang is from the province. He came to my store a few days ago to buy things."

The owner of the noodle shop in Ximen raised his hand and shouted with attention: "Yes, yes, yes, it's Pingjiang's teacher. I came here with the teachers a few days ago and said that the sauce I cooked is good."

"Why was caught?"

"What can happen to Xibao Town when a teacher comes from Pingjiang?"

"It's not that I killed the person."

"How could a man with a squintessential man kill?"

"Swen won't kill anyone anymore. Oh, Aunt Chen, do you also say words like Swenwen?"

Aunt Chen is a cheerful woman, and she laughed and scolded with a loud voice: "I sell vegetables to teachers every day, what is the point of learning two words..."

Yang Rui laughed as he listened. The discussions of these people were full of the forum and human flesh search mode, and there was endless chatter, and there was not even a moderator to manage.

The two people Duan Hang brought can block the crowd and not block the way. There is no way to curb the discussion, and there is no need to suppress it. No one here likes Zhang Boming, and no one cares about his reputation.

Jing Yulan felt a little sympathy. Although she didn't like Zhang Boming's frivolity, he was a familiar teacher after all.

So, Jing Yulan asked, "Yang Rui, do you know what's wrong with Zhang Boming?"

"Do you want to know?" Yang Rui asked back.

Jing Yulan nodded hesitantly.

Yang Rui said a little uncomfortable: "What are you going to do after you know?"

"Let's find a way to notify his family. I heard that the prison environment is very poor, and he is not a local. If no one informs him, his family might even think that he is lost." Jing Yulan said seriously.

Yang Rui shook his head: "After the police interrogate, the first thing he did was notify his work unit, so it is impossible for his family to know. Forget it, I'll go and ask for you."

If Jing Yulan hadn't happened to meet him, Yang Rui would not have been going on to explain Zhang Boming's case specifically. But since he had met him, Jing Yulan had sympathy for him, Yang Rui would have a new plan.

He squeezed into the crowd, waved to the second kid who escorted Zhang Boming, and said, "I have a friend who wants to know about Zhang Boming's situation. You will send the person later. Can you come over again? Let me tell me."

"Don't you know the situation?" Erwa was dizzy when she was quarreled by the crowd, and she didn't want to go there again.

Yang Rui held his hand and smiled and said, "You will understand when you see someone. You don't have to do anything special. Just tell me about the real charges and the whole story of the case. Don't mention me, let's go to Shi Gui's small restaurant and order the dishes and wait for you."

Shi Gui's hotel is good in Xibao Town. Erwa was excited when he heard this, but asked, "Why don't you let your cousin come and say?"

"He is not my cousin. If someone thinks he doesn't help his relatives, it will have the opposite effect."

The quality of the investigator of the second wife was finally lit up, and he smiled and said, "Is it a woman?"

"Yes." Yang Rui admitted: "It's my English teacher, from Pingjiang Normal University."

"Teacher? Awesome." Erwa sighed a few times, took the opportunity to rest, and went to escort Zhang Boming again.

They want to send Zhang Boming to the town police station, and wait for the car sent by the county detention center to arrive and send the people onto the car, and the task is completed.

Yang Rui turned around and found Jing Yulan and said, "Let's wait in the restaurant first. He has time. Come and tell us the situation."

"Do you know this policeman?"

"The villagers in the countryside know each other." Yang Rui said, leading Jing Yulan to the small restaurant of Shi Gui's family.

Shi Gui is busy doing sales and can still make thousands of yuan every month. The small restaurant is managed by his wife. He also found a big nephew from his parents' home. He was busy greeting customers every day, and he maintained a good life.

Compared with other hotels in a town, Shigui Hotel, which has seen the world, looks a little more upscale. When Jing Yulan saw it, she shook her head and said, "Don't waste money in such a store. Let's find a wonton seller to wait."

Before her father fell, Jing Yulan had no shortage of food and clothing. Now that her father is in trouble, her and her mother's income not only has to pay for daily expenses, but also has to save money to spend on petitions, so she has become much more frugal.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "Not only do we want to have a meal, but also the police who invites to talk to him. When they go to the wonton stall, they will get angry."

Jing Yulan had no choice but to say, "I wouldn't have asked you to find him if I had known."

"Aren't you going to ask Zhang Boming's case?"

"I just want to ask. If you say you want to treat and give gifts, I will call you directly." Jing Yulan tightened her tweed coat and followed Yang Rui into Shi Gui's hotel.

Yang Rui was a little happy this time. Although it could not prove anything, on the surface, Zhang Boming was obviously not worth a meal in Jing Yulan's heart.

After a while, Erwa hummed a song and entered Shi Gui's hotel with a cigarette in his mouth: "Madam Shi Gui, give me some good dishes."

People who work as a public security officer don’t have much investment on weekdays, but they only have benefits for eating and drinking. Erwa and the monk followed Duan Hang and were also the ones who eat everywhere on weekdays.

Yang Rui added unconsciously: "Put on the plate of beef."

The boss lady in the kitchen heard it, looked through the window, and smiled and said, "When I heard that I wanted beef, I knew it was Yang Rui, you are here, what should I do?"

"How do you like the second brother?" Yang Rui said politely to Erwa. Duan Hang can call Erwa, but he can't call him.

Erwa had already drooled when she heard about beef. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that it could not be wasted, so she said, "You decide, as long as it tastes good, as long as it tastes good."

Yang Rui did not refuse and asked loudly: "Auntie Xiang, when did the beef come from?"

"The cattle slaughtered the day before, the scalpers in Shandong are at most four years old, not oxen for plowing land. As you said, you choose tenderloin. If you don't come today, I'll be going to send it to you to the mountain." Shi Gui served as a salesperson for Yang Rui, and Yang Rui visited many hotels. His restaurant would naturally buy some ingredients according to Yang Rui's requirements.

As for beef, the difference between free-range and breeding is not as big as that of sheep. Beef in the United States and Australia mostly uses free-range methods, but because the cost of free-range is lower, rather than free-range beef, it is better to taste. The famous Japanese Kobe beef is the Wagyu beef, and it will not drink beer for massage like the legendary one. The core of a good beef is the variety, followed by the breeding method and part.

Of course, the age of the ox is also very important. However, this problem only became important in the 1980s. In another ten or twenty years, people will gradually lose less oxen and they can’t find it even if they want to find old cows.

Yang Rui thought about it for a while and said, "If you use tenderloin to stew, it may not be better than beef brisket. Since the meat is still fresh, we will cut it in vain. Use a pressure cooker to make blood foam first, then cook it, add salt and pepper, and finally pour hot oil on it, like a cold dish, and you can eat it while it is hot."

Erwa became greedy when he heard this, nodded repeatedly and said, "Just cut it in vain and eat it in vain."

Aunt Xiang heard it inside and said, "It will take half an hour to cook the pressure cooker."

"Can you wait?" Yang Rui asked Erwa.

Erwa took a sip of water and covered it up, and said, "I can't wait, why can't I wait? We just use this time to talk about the case."

He is a little policeman. He usually goes to the countryside to eat mixed food and can see a big elbow. Even if the hospitality week comes, he will see braised pork and large pots of chicken most of the time. When the conditions are not good, even only chicken. Therefore, eating beef this time is considered a foreign meat dish.

In the entire Xibao Town, except for Yang Rui, a foodie who is not short of money and does not save money, others rarely see beef.

Jing Yulan was a little dazed and whispered: "Don't spend too much money."

"It's okay, when you come, just add a pair of chopsticks. I usually eat it." Yang Rui bulged his arms and said, "You have seen me bench presses, and I need protein when exercising."

Jing Yulan won’t be so easy to be deceived, and she whispered: “You can use tofu or soybeans to supplement protein.”

Yang Rui laughed foolishly, and when he didn't hear it, he turned his head and said, "Auntie Xiang, don't put anything in the soup for cooking meat. After the meat is cooked, add some salt and chopped green onions to the soup and bring it to us."

Erwa gurgled, swallowed, forced herself to turn around, and said, "Teacher Jing, are you trying to ask Zhang Boming about it, right? Are you his?"

"Teacher Jing wants to help, and I think Zhang Boming is a little pitiful or something." Yang Rui answered instead of Jing Yulan, so as not to have bad associations with Erwa.

Erwa said "Oh" and looked at Jing Yulan's delicate facial features. Fortunately, he said, "It's good to have an ordinary relationship. It's better not to have more contact with people like Zhang Boming."

"ah?"

Erwa lowered his voice and said, "Zhang Boming committed a crime of hooliganism."

"Ah!" Jing Yulan shouted softly.

Erwa smiled proudly and said, "Zhang Boming's most powerful crime is to get four women drunk separately and have sex by force. If the court sentences it severely, he would have to live in prison for at least twenty years, except..."

"No need to say more." Jing Yulan couldn't listen and interrupted Erwa.

Erwa was a little embarrassed. This is not OK. If you don’t talk about the case, why would you be embarrassed to wait for the beef to be served? He organized some language and said again: “Let’s not talk about what happened just now. However, Zhang Boming is a bit strange. He likes to write poetry and also likes to draw. When he meets women, he sends poetry. When he gets familiar with him, he draws..."

In order to delay time, Erwa desperately poured Zhang Boming's short criminal process and made up some plots himself. In Yang Rui's ears, Zhang Boming soon had the characteristics of a perverted killer and a serial murderer.

Yang Rui didn't stop him, just pretending that he was listening to the story, and sat on the side and admired Jing Yulan's face.

In this era when it is difficult to buy a book, the correct posture of a beautiful woman can only be to look at the real person.

Fortunately, there are still real people to watch.
Chapter completed!