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Yan Bugui was speechless for a while. This was true. He had never encountered a man who looked more like a woman than a woman.

I just feel a little aggrieved.

I am just a matchmaker, how can I still be caught?

This comrade from the public security department said that he was destroying the appearance of the city.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this clearly meant that he was being tried as a thief, which was somewhat excessive.

I am a teacher and a cultural person!

Seeing Yan Bugui's silence, the police comrade slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Why are you so stunned? I'm asking you about your gender!"

"Male! A pure man, the one with the upper hand!" Yan Bugui shook his head.

The police comrade laughed incredulously and continued to ask: "What do you do?"

"Teaching third-grade Chinese at the Rolling Mill Elementary School."

Hearing this, the police comrades couldn't help but look at Yan Bugui one more time.

His funny costume made the police comrades couldn't help but worry about the saplings of the motherland.

With such a teacher on the stall, are you sure he won’t be crooked?

After interrogating him for a while, Yan Bugui explained his details and the reasons for his appearance.

The confusion in the eyes of the police comrades deepened.

Who is so blind as to find this strange old man as a matchmaker?

How is this a marriage proposal? It's clearly just a visit to make trouble.

If you don't get kicked out with sticks, that's because you are well-educated.

After shaking his head, the police comrade walked out of the interrogation room and started calling the redeemer.

No matter what, Yan Bugui cannot escape the crime of disturbing the city appearance.

However, the circumstances were relatively minor and did not cause a large-scale sensation. He could be released as long as a sufficient deposit was paid.

Workshop 11 of the steel rolling mill.

After the thorny leader Yi Zhonghai was kicked out of the project team, the eighth-level workers became more active, and there was a busy atmosphere in the workshop.

These days, old workers value reputation more than their lives, and no one wants to follow in the footsteps of Yi Zhonghai.

Wang Weidong checked the hydraulic booster with the eighth-level Gu while chatting.

"Director, so you want to invite the eighth-level worker from the machinery factory?"

"Um."

"But we have no shortage of blacksmiths. Level 8 Zhang and Level 8 Liu are both top-notch masters. And I heard that Old Man Ding has a bad temper and a stubborn temper."

"I know all this, but he has a good daughter."

"????"

Just when the eighth-level Gu's rough face was full of doubts, Secretary Zhou hurried in from the outside and said, "Director Wang, I have a situation that I need to report to you. Can you please come out and have a chat?"

Wang Weidong raised his head and looked at Secretary Zhou with a surprised expression. He saw that his lips moved a few times and he looked embarrassed.

It seems that this matter is not suitable for these old workers to know.

Wang Weidong picked up the rag to wipe his hands and followed Secretary Zhou out.

After arriving at a secluded place, Wang Weidong asked, "Brother Zhou, what happened?"

"Weidong, have you had any relatives come to the capital recently?" Secretary Zhou asked.

Wang Weidong looked confused. He was alone. Where did he have any relatives?

"Brother Zhou, it's not like you don't know my situation. I was born an orphan. How can I have any relatives?"

Secretary Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said: "That may be a mistake. I just got a call from the Chaoyang Police Station, saying that a relative of yours has committed a crime and asked you to come and redeem him with money."

Wang Weidong smiled brightly when he heard this. Isn't this a typical telecommunications fraud in later generations?

But when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong.

Nowadays, those who can install telephones are only government agencies.

How can there be such a high-level liar?

Moreover, calls must be transferred through the post and telecommunications office switchboard, so anonymous calls are impossible.

...

Could it be that some long-lost relatives really came to look for him?

Wang Weidong asked Secretary Zhou: "Brother Zhou, please tell me clearly, what is the name of the person who said he is my relative?"

"Oh, my name is Yan Bugui, he said he is your cousin." Secretary Zhou replied.

Wang Weidong was stunned at first, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out to be Yan Bugui. It seemed that the caller was mistaken.

Yan Bugui went to Ding's house today to negotiate matchmaking, why was he at the police station?

...

However, the smile on Wang Weidong's face did not last long and disappeared without a trace.

Because he suddenly remembered that the third aunt had mentioned in the morning that Yan Bugui had spent a lot of money to be a matchmaker.

At that time, Wang Weidong thought the third aunt was joking.

As stingy as Yan Bugui is, how can he be willing to spend a lot of money to eat a peanut for a week?

Now that I think about it, this kind of big capital should be different from what I thought.

This old boy can't be...

Wang Weidong felt a little broken in his heart, and he didn't care to talk to Secretary Zhou anymore.

We have to hurry up and rescue Yan Bugui!

Wang Weidong turned around and entered the workshop to find Niu Zhijun.

"Brother Zhijun, help me keep an eye on the workshop first. I have to go to the police station."

"Police station? What happened? Do you need help?"

"No, the specific situation is not clear yet!"

Wang Weidong pedaled his bicycle into a hot wheel and galloped towards the Chaoyang Police Station.

He had participated in several assistance missions, had dealt with the police station, and knew that the police station closed at six o'clock in the afternoon.

If this time passes, Yan Bugui may have to squat in the fence all night.

I hurried slowly and hurriedly, but finally arrived at the Chaoyang Police Station before getting off work.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I reported my name in the duty room, and soon, a police comrade who was about the same age as Wang Weidong came over.

He looked Wang Weidong up and down, "Are you a relative of Yan Bugui?"

Wang Weidong nodded, "Yes, comrade, what crime did my cousin commit?"

"Disturbing the appearance of the city!" the police comrade replied simply and horrified.

Then he handed a document to Wang Weidong, "Sign this, then go next door to pay the deposit, and then come here to pick up the person."

Wang Weidong looked confused when he heard this.

What did Yan Bugui do?

How could it disturb the appearance of the city?

Hey, wait until he comes out later and you’ll find out!

Wang Weidong ran to pay the deposit, good guy, two big unity cards!

Ouch, it really hurts.

Just as Wang Weidong took a breath, he saw a comrade from the public security department leading a red man over.

hiss.

Hiss.

Hiss hiss.

Why does Yan Bugui dress like...the first generation Internet celebrity Sister Furong?

Wang Weidong almost sucked all the cold air in the police station.

His face turned red at first, and then he couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.

I was out of breath laughing.
To be continued...