Manbao felt that the officer wanted to ask, but Laoding also wanted to ask, but she was not in a hurry, so she and Bai Shanbao squatted in front of the officer and first asked him what his name was and whether he had always been a messenger or because he wanted to

Supervisory labor is temporarily recruited.

The police officer felt that the two children were asking very detailed questions and asked curiously, "Do you, sir, still care about this?"

"We, sir, don't care, but we want to know." Keke said, even though the things under investigation are very small, every little thing may affect the larger framework, so we must collect as much information as possible.

Only in this way can the problem be reflected more comprehensively and a solution can be found.

Of course, Man Bao couldn't understand these words, but she knew a little bit and collected as much information as possible, and Keke also gave her a reference template.

Man Bao took it out and discussed it with Bai Shanbao, and the two of them started talking more and more. After all, since you want to ask someone's name, let's ask him his age. Since you asked his age, let's ask if he has a wife.

, are there any children at home...

The two children's words added a lot of questions to their questionnaires.

Keke looked on without saying a word, and now the two of them squatted in front of the policeman with their small notebooks and asked him these questions one by one.

To prevent him from being agitated, Manbao took out a candy from his pocket and put it in his hand, asking him to eat it.

The police officer's originally serious face relaxed and he was soft-spoken. Besides, the two children Man Bao and Bai Shanbao were so cute, so he also sat on the grass and waved his hand, "My father works in the Yamen, and I

Then I started working in the government office. I am the eldest of the three brothers in my family..."

Bai Erlang also liked to listen to these gossips, squatting aside and listening with gusto.

Wu Lang and Zuo Lang looked around and began to approach Zhou Lang quietly. Seeing that the other two policemen had no objection, they took over the work of his third brother. The three brothers shared one person's work, which not only allowed them to move slower.

, I can take a break occasionally and talk.

The laborers all looked at Zhou Lang with envy.

Zhou Lang had always been honest, and he was rarely looked at with such eyes. He was a little at a loss for a moment, and he didn't know whether it was panic or the cold wind, but his face turned red.

After Man Bao and Bai Shanbao asked the officers, they went to ask the laborers. The other two officers also walked over and took a look curiously. Man Bao generously gave each of them a candy and interviewed them enthusiastically.

Of course, everyone also has a piece of candy.

Manbao would give a candy to anyone he asked. The laborers were particularly willing to answer their questions, because when they answered the questions, they could not only stop what they were doing and rest, but also get a candy. The clerks also

No comment.

Bai Shanbao's little hands were tired from writing. When he saw Bai Erlang squatting aside eating sweets and listening with great interest, he put the pen into his hand and asked him to write instead.

Bai Erlang didn't like writing very much, so he took over the pen reluctantly.

Man Bao also said, "If you don't come, I will!"

"No," Bai Shanbao refused without thinking, "The notebook will definitely not be enough for writing. Not only will your writing be ugly, it will also waste ink and paper."

Although he knew Bai Shanbao was telling the truth, Manbao still pouted unhappily.

She just learned to write, so of course she can’t write well, but she will definitely get better in the future!

The three policemen couldn't help but asked out of curiosity, "Who is your husband, and why do you want to memorize these things?"

Bai Shanbao happened to be tired of writing, so he sat and bragged to them about how awesome their Mr. Zhuang was...

In Bai Shanbao's heart, Mr. Zhuang is really powerful, at least much more powerful than the gentlemen in ethnic studies.

The three police officers' children were about the same age, so I was very tolerant of them. I didn't mind if they came to the construction site to cause trouble, and I chatted with them happily.

The atmosphere became more and more harmonious. Laoding, who had not yet been interviewed, occasionally raised his head and looked over. Even when the police officers saw it, they did not reprimand him, let alone crack his whip.

After being so relaxed, the strange thing is that the progress of the project is quite fast.

One person wields a hoe to loosen the soil, and the other digs up the loosened soil and puts it in a basket. Then the two people carry the basket to the pit on the official road to fill it...

Everyone is cooperating better and better, and if we take a break, the speed will be much faster.

In the afternoon, someone came to deliver dinner, and the messenger rang the gong, asking everyone to put away their things and line up to get the steamed buns.

One piece of gray steamed bun for each person, because Friday Lang and Saturday Lang also worked in the afternoon, so the police officers gave them two steamed buns for the sake of Manbao's three children.

Of course the two brothers didn't want to eat it, so they gave the steamed bun to Zhou Lang directly.

Zhou Lang smiled at them, stuffed the buns into his arms, went to get his own bowl, and went straight to get a bowl of water.

The water was brought along with the steamed buns. The steamed buns were completely cold. Of course, the water was not hot, but it was boiled. He drank a bowl of water and then ate the steamed buns with cold water.

Manbao squatted aside and watched, swallowing together with Bai Shanbao.

Zhou Lang:……

He thought for a moment and divided a steamed bun between the two children.

Bai Shanbao and Manbao saw that he was eating well, but they didn't know that the food was not delicious, so they just slurped down and took a bite.

It was a bit cold and a bit hard, but the two children still tore off a piece like wolves, chewed it, and commented: "It's a bit sweet."

Bai Shanbao chewed it, swallowed it hard, and said, "It would be nice if it was a little softer, and the flour is not ground finely enough."

Zhou Wulang couldn't help but say to the two of them, "Some of them are good to eat, but you are so picky. You two, quickly collect your things and go home."

Man Bao also took a sip of cold water from Zhou Lang's bowl, looked at her third brother for a while, and then gave him the remaining steamed buns.

She took his thick big hand seriously and said: "Third brother, we will come to see you tomorrow and make broth for you then."

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang:......

Zhou Lang said quickly: "Don't come here anymore. If you want to let your parents know, they will beat you. This is all because of Laoding. What are you doing here?"

He said: "Lao Wu said you wanted to write an article, and I asked a lot of people today. That's enough."

"Not enough, not enough," Man Bao said, "I haven't finished asking yet."

They didn't understand things like studying. Even if Zhou Lang wanted to persuade him, he didn't know how to persuade him. He just said: "Be sure to call your fifth brother when you go out, do you understand?"

Man Bao nodded.

Then he reluctantly left.

As soon as they walked not far away, they heard the messenger beating the gong and shouting, "Hurry, dig out again after eating. There is only a small section left. It must be dug out before sunset in the evening."

Man Bao looked back and took the small bundle in his hand.

Bai Shanbao also felt depressed and turned around to talk to Bai Erlang. Seeing that he was jumping happily on the road, he could only turn around and talk to Man Bao, "My mother said that drinking cold water will make you sick, they should drink

hot."
Chapter completed!