Married to the Northwest, the soft-waisted wife was spoiled by the rough man

"That would be great. Thank you for your help, Zhizhi."

Zhang Zhizhi smiled shyly, "It's no trouble. We met each other because of you. I am so proud to have you two as friends."

"Sister Song is nearby, only two kilometers away."

Zhang Zhizhi couldn't wait to attend Sisi's wedding. Although her job as a salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative was good, it was nothing compared to Song Yiping and the others.

Sisi knows so many talented people, the wedding will definitely be very lively!

Now all her friends are very capable, she is so happy.

Ji Sisi smiled bitterly. Two kilometers is still close...

But it seems to be much closer than the Agricultural Machinery Bureau.

After about twenty minutes, Zhang Zhizhi and Ji Sisi stopped in front of a bungalow at the deepest part of the alley.

Zhang Zhizhi pushed open the iron gate with ease, "Sister Song, guess who I brought with me?"

Song Yiping had just stewed the spareribs and was sitting on the sofa listening to the radio, feeling so comfortable.

"Is Sisi here?"

Song Yiping jumped up from the sofa and walked out. When she saw Ji Sisi, she smiled happily, "Sisi, you came just in time. I just stewed the ribs. You can all have lunch at my place today!"

"Sister Song, I came here to invite you and Director Ji to a wedding banquet. I wonder if you are free on Saturday?"

Song Yiping was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly and agreed with a smile.

"Of course there is. Come on, come in and sit down."

Song Yiping's house is spacious. There is a large round table on the left side of the living room. The windows, coffee table and sofa are covered with various kinds of lace to prevent dust. The radio on the coffee table is also the most fashionable one at the time, and clear human voices can be heard from it.

There are three rooms in total, a kitchen and two bedrooms.

"By the way, Sisi, I heard that the experimental field of the Agricultural Materials Institute was destroyed in your Huaihua Commune. This should have nothing to do with you, right?"

Song Yiping only knew that Ji Sisi was from Huaihua Commune, but she didn't know which production team she was from.

"Sister Song, you asked the right person. I am from the production team."

Song Yiping paused while pouring the water and said jokingly, "Then your director didn't blame you, did he? This matter has nothing to do with you. I remember when I first received the call, my wife was at the Agricultural Materials Institute, and the hairs on Old Man Wu's head stood up in anger."

Sisi was able to borrow a tractor by herself, which was a great achievement. Seeing her like this, nothing should be wrong.

As steam rose from the cup, Ji Sisi suddenly remembered that she had already received the letter of apology, and since she was still in the county, there was no need to trouble Director Yan to come to the county again.

Let’s take advantage of today and see if we can bring Shen Zichen back with us.

"By the way, Sister Song, do you know the Public Security Bureau of Kuizi District? I have a friend who may have been wrongly accused..."

Ji Sisi told the two of them the whole process of that day.

"The Helmet District? I know. My brother is working as a police officer there. I'll take you to see him this afternoon. It'll be easier to get things done with someone you know!"

Song Yeping really felt it was a coincidence that among so many public security bureaus in the county, this happened to be the one where her brother worked.

She really underestimated Ji Sisi.

"To put it bluntly, getting a letter of apology from Old Man Wu is much harder than getting the police to release someone."

This incident happened in Team 6. Not only did she deal with Old Man Wu, she was also able to get a letter of apology.

"That's too much trouble, Sister Song. No need for lunch. I can just treat you to a meal at the restaurant."

Song Yiping noticed the commotion in the kitchen. "What do you mean? Are you looking down on my cooking skills? It's all ready. Why waste that money? You don't charge for your wedding banquet, does it?"

Song Yeping regretted it after she said that. She really was not short of money.

I heard from Old Ji that Xiao Qi is very wealthy, and after asking around I found out that he is from the western district of Kyoto, which is normal.

"That's right. I've eaten at Sister Song's place several times. Her cooking skills are amazing!"

Ji Sisi had no choice but to agree. Fine, since she was already here.

Anyway, there are too many things in her warehouse to be used up. She will find an opportunity to replace other containers and have the two of them deliver them. If they are not used, they will expire.

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Kuizi District Public Security Bureau.

"Song Changgui, elder sister is here to see you!"

Song Yiping often gave gifts to her younger brother. Everyone in the Public Security Bureau knew her and called her "big sister" along with him.

Although Xiao Hu was talking to Song Yiping, his eyes never left Ji Sisi.

"Sister, who are these two?"

Song Yiping knew what this kid meant, and said mercilessly, "It's none of your business. Hurry up and call Changgui out. I have something important to discuss with him."

Xiao Hu didn't hold a grudge. He smiled and nodded, then turned around and went in to call for help.

After a while, a man about 1.78 meters tall came out from another room. He was wearing a light green uniform, walking hurriedly, had wheat-colored skin, and his eyes and brows looked somewhat similar to Song Yiping.

When I got closer, I found that there was a grain of white rice next to Song Changgui's mouth. "Sister, what do you want from me?"

Seeing her brother like this, Song Yiping felt both distressed and disgusted, "Hurry up and wipe your mouth. You're eating so late. Did you just get back from a mission?"

Song Changgui raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and rice grains fell on his palm. He subconsciously glanced at Zhang Zhizhi behind his elder sister, and when he met the woman's smiling eyes, his cheeks became very hot.

You are so good, Hu Erwa, he will remember this grudge!

"Okay, I don't need you for anything, it's just that a friend of mine needs your help. You guys chat, I'll take Zhizhi outside to give you something."

Song Yiping knew that the procedure was very complicated, so she simply took Zhang Zhizhi out for a walk first.

The look in her silly brother's eyes just now did not escape her eagle eyes!

"I'm not in a hurry. How about you finish your lunch first and then we can talk?"

Song Changgui hurriedly shook his head, "No, I'll just eat for a while, what do you want from me?"

Ji Sisi stated the purpose of her visit and presented the letter of understanding from the Agricultural Materials Institute.

Song Changgui arranged for Ji Sisi to wait in the waiting room. "According to reason, Shen Zichen should be detained for seven days before someone is sent to pick him up. Although he has little responsibility, he is breaking the law by deliberately taking the blame for someone else. However, the higher-ups took into consideration that he was forced to do so, so they did not give him a heavy sentence."

"May I ask why he was forced to do so?"

Ji Sisi was really curious.

"It was a vicious blackmail scheme. There were two siblings. One was for the person, and the other was for the money. We have helped Shen Zichen recover his money. As for Fang Fei, we also asked a female comrade to take her for a checkup. She did not have any relationship with Shen Zichen."

Ji Sisi nodded and said nothing more. She handed the letter of understanding to Song Changgui.

Half an hour later, Shen Zichen was brought into the waiting room by Song Changgui.

"Sisi?"

Ji Sisi looked up and smiled, "How is it going, have you been doing well in the bureau these days?"

Shen Zichen lowered his head in shame, his eyes were dark and his unkempt stubble was growing wildly, making him look a bit like a homeless person.

"Thank you Sisi."

Shen Zichen remained calm even after being framed and captured, but as soon as he entered the house he saw a familiar face.

Tears almost burst out of Shen Zichen's eyes, and they were moist.

He had only helped Ji Sisi once, and the two had met no more than five times in total, yet she could actually help him like this.

She was the only one who believed in herself. Whether in the imperial capital or here, it seemed that Ji Sisi was the only one who believed in him.

Ji Sisi sensed Shen Zichen's mood change and made a joke to ease the atmosphere.