The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm

Chapter 980: The school sweetheart’s first love who

Chapter 980 The school sweetheart’s first love who took a check and went abroad (18)

The gambler who came to look for trouble was beaten by Xu Yin. He was **** with a hemp rope and sneaked to the police station in the town.

The farm and pasture transferred to Mrs. Haiqiong during her lifetime was Mrs. Haiqiong’s pre-marital property. The dowry left to her by her parents belonged entirely to her personally, and the transfer procedures were legal and valid.

Her husband came to beg for help, not to mention it was untenable, and he clearly wanted to take back the farm and ranch without spending any money. How can such a good thing happen?

Xu Yin's expression was serious: "Mr. Police, I am also a resident of Cook Town now. If I and my home are violated, I will never tolerate it. This time, I just **** him who came to provoke him, but next time This time, I don’t have the patience anymore.”

"Fart!" the gambler yelled despite the pain on his body, "You not only tied me up, you also beat me! Mr. Police, I want to sue this woman! She violated my personal rights and beat me until I couldn't move." "

Xu Yin looked aggrieved: "You are making excuses now. You said I beat you? Where is the evidence? If you can beat an adult man until he can't move, what a serious injury it will be."

yes!

The policeman nodded and went through the process to find a forensic doctor to examine the gambler's injuries.

It turned out that except for the wound on his head caused by hitting the glass and escaping the fire, there were no other injuries, no fractures, bruises, bruises... none at all.

 Gambler: “…”

 What the hell! !

Xu Yin smiled and cupped her hands towards the police: "Thank you, Mr. Police, for clearing my name! In my hometown, it is popular to send banners to public officials who enforce the law impartially. I will send one to you later. Thank you for relieving the worries of the townspeople and protecting us. Safety!"

 Who doesn’t like to hear good words?

The police officers laughed and said that this was what they should do, but they were very curious about the banner in Xu Yin's mouth. It is said to be a popular way of thanking people in the place where Chinese Kung Fu originated. I don't know what it is like.

Xu Yin said she had nothing to do, so she went back to make the banner.

 “Go, go! Leave this to us! Never let a bad person go!”

The police officers sounded a bit cheerful.

Watching Xu Yin leave the police station, they looked at the gambler with contempt in their eyes.

 A grown man, even if he uses the money earned from his wife’s hard-earned sheep and gambling debts to pay off his gambling debts, he even covets his wife’s pre-marital property.

How shameless is it to just covet, but also to want to get back the pre-marital property legally transferred to your wife without spending a penny!

 “Go in! Wait for the judge to sentence you!”

The gambler is about to cry. He would not have gone to the Hunter Ranch if he had known better. Not only would he have been beaten in vain, but he would also have been sentenced.

The money he borrowed from a loan shark is about to be repaid, what should he do?

etc! Does being in jail mean that you don’t have to worry about loan sharking?

 Otherwise, how could they ask him for debt? Can't we go to jail?

Thinking about it this way, the gambler actually felt that being detained in the police station, waiting for sentencing, seemed to be a good idea. At least he didn't have to worry about being hacked by loan sharks.

"Please! Give me a few more years in prison! Ten years... no! Twenty years, thirty years will do! Or give me a life sentence!"

Police: I have seen people crying and begging to be let go, but I have never seen people begging to go to jail. Is this person crazy?

Xu Yin kept her promise, and after returning home, she quickly made a banner with dark red velvet as the base, yellow velvet with cut-out words, and yellow tassels at the bottom.

It’s just that the vertical formatting in English is a bit difficult to read. After thinking about it, they have never seen the original banner anyway, so it should be fine if it is formatted horizontally.

So when pasting, I changed the format to horizontal.

The letterhead is the Cook Town Police Department, with the words law enforcement impartially and relieving the people's worries on the two lines in the middle. The signature is Sean, a resident of Cook Town.

 After it was completed, Xu Yin hung it on the wall and admired it for herself. It was good, not bad. If she can no longer survive, she could just open a small shop and make banners so that she could earn a living. She sent the banner to the police station the next day.

All the policemen who were on duty and not out on duty gathered around to watch.

“So this is a popular thank you banner in China? It’s so beautiful!”

 “Like a work of art.”

 “Can you call us in our office?”

 “Why not hang up in our office?”

“Stop the noise, the sergeant said, hang it in the hall so everyone can enjoy it.”

So, the first pennant received by the Cooktown Police Station was carefully hung on the wall of the hall, and a rotation list was arranged to dust the pennant every day.

Xu Yin, who witnessed the whole process: “…”

  In any case, her intention worked.

 Within a few days, the mayor brought her the latest news: "Hepred was sentenced to five years in prison."

Xu Yin is still surprised why the sentence lasted so long five years? After all, he just came to find trouble. She was satisfied even if the sentence was three months or half a year, but she heard the mayor continue: "But that guy thought five years was too short, so he yelled in court and begged the judge to give him a longer sentence. He is also willing to be imprisoned for years or life. He is completely crazy. He may be given a psychiatric evaluation. Once diagnosed, he will be sent to a mental hospital."

 Xu Yin: “…”

No matter whether the gambler is really mentally ill or not, he won't be able to get out in a short time anyway. It can be regarded as a small revenge for Mrs. Haiqiong.

She stood on the pasture, looking in the direction of Christchurch. The blue sky was filled with international flights, and she wondered if everything was going well for Mrs. Haiqiong, who had left the country.

 …

Mrs. Haiqiong, who had changed her name, was sitting on a plane flying to Northern Europe. Looking at the sea of ​​cotton-white clouds below, she showed her first relaxed smile in days.

She lowered her head to open her handbag and took out a greeting card. On it was a message written by Sean to her. The child's understanding and cherishment of life were revealed between the lines.

She sighed with emotion in her heart. Thanks to Sean's help this time, otherwise, it would not have been so easy for her to find a way out and leave without missing a beat.

 She carefully put away the greeting card and put it back in her handbag.

 Suddenly, I found a red envelope lying in the corner of the bag. It felt quite thick.

Mrs. Haiqiong picked it up doubtfully and opened it. It was a stack of U.S. dollars, and a piece of flowery paper fell quietly. On it was a line of delicate English: From now on, you will be safe, happy, smooth and worry-free!

 This child!

I'm afraid I learned that she donated the transfer money of the farm and ranch to the church, and secretly gave her $30,000 when she said goodbye.

I once heard Sean mention that her hometown has an unusual feeling for the number 3: Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

 Hence, "three" is the origin of all things and brings auspiciousness.

Mrs. Haiqiong raised her hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of her eyes. Through the cabin window, she could vaguely see the relieved and relaxed smile on her disguised old face.

 Escape from the cocoon and become a butterfly, the sea and the sky are vast.

 The long river of her life has now gained a glimmer of light named Sean.

As the flight was about to land, Mrs. Haiqiong held on to her handbag and looked at the clear blue sky outside the cabin again, thinking to herself: My child, I hope we have the chance to meet again in the future!

 (End of this chapter)