Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

The old man picking up trash looked up at Wang Baoqiang.

"Qiangzi, you are here."

Then, he stretched his neck and looked at Zhang Bing behind him.

Grinning, showing a mouthful of teeth, even one of the front teeth fell out.

Standing up tremblingly.

Turning around, he dug and dug from a garbage dump behind him, took out a few small notebooks, and stuffed them into his pockets.

"Let's go!"

"Master, thank you!" Wang Baoqiang said gratefully.

So, the uncle who picked up the tatters followed Wang Baoqiang and Zhang Bing to the Red Star Factory.

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Interrogation room.

No one speaks.

Section Chief Wang was so dry and impatient with the question.

Gao Song still repeated those few words upside down and refused to say more.

It seems that this kid is well versed in the principle that the more you say, the more mistakes, and the less you say, the less mistakes.

Seeing that he couldn't find out why, Section Chief Wang simply stopped asking and crossed his legs aside.

Waiting for Zhang Bing to bring back the witness that Lin Aijun said.

Lin Aijun saw that Gao Song was determined not to die until the Yellow River, so he saved some energy, and simply picked up the tea brought by Section Chief Wang and drank it slowly.

After waiting for an hour or so, Zhang Bing and Wang Baoqiang appeared in the interrogation room with the uncle who picked up the rags.

Section Chief Wang glanced at the old man picking up the rags, and glanced from top to bottom.

Upon seeing this, Liu Bing stepped forward, leaned into Section Chief Wang's ear, and whispered, "Section Chief, Wang Baoqiang took me to a place where trash is collected. This uncle is the witness he brought."

Section Chief Wang understood immediately when he heard the words.

This uncle is probably the uncle who deals with thieves.

"Let Wang Baoqiang come in together."

"Okay!" After Liu Bing agreed, he turned around and went out, calling Wang Baoqiang who was waiting outside the door into the interrogation room.

At this moment, Gao Song on the chair has passed out.

Section Chief Wang raised his eyebrows, motioned to the security officer behind Gao Song and said, "Get a glass of cold water, and pour him awake."

So, the security officer took a step forward, picked up a cup of cold water from the table, and poured it on Gao Song's face.

"Wow—!"

Water drops dripped down Gao Song's cheeks, and he faintly woke up from his lethargy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the old man picking up the rags in front of him, and he was shocked in disbelief.

"You...why are you here?"

Then, with a mournful look on her face.

It's over, the day is falling.

Lin Aijun stood up and pulled a stool for the uncle: "Master, come on, sit down! After a while, comrades from the security department of our factory ask you something, and you can tell me what you want, just tell the truth."

"Oh, yes." The uncle agreed without hesitation.

Section Chief Wang looked at the uncle who collected the tatters, and said seriously: "Master, let me make it clear to you first, what I said here today must be the truth, and after we have checked it in the factory, we will report it to the Public Security Bureau later. of."

The uncle nodded, and said with a serious face: "I know it's important, we are poor, but we can't do things that hurt nature and reason."

"Master, among all the people present, how many people do you know?" Section Chief Wang began to ask.

Hearing this, the uncle took a serious look around the house.

Two fingers were erected, the nails were yellow, and the dirt in the crevices of the nails was clearly visible.

"Which two?" Section Chief Wang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"One is him. Just now he took someone to my courtyard to find my Qiangzi." The uncle first pointed to Wang Baoqiang who was behind Liu Bing.

"Master, what about the other one?" Section Chief Wang continued to ask.

"The other one is the one that was tied up." The uncle said, pointing to Gao Song.

"Master, when did these two people meet?"

"Qiangzi has only known each other for a short time, only a week. The one who was tied up must have known each other for more than two years." The uncle said, rolling his eyes to the sky, recalling vigorously.

"Master, your profession is to recycle waste, right?" Section Chief Wang asked.

"Hey, why do you say it so politely? It's just a collection of rags." The uncle replied with a smile.

"Master, what has this kidnapped man been looking for you for these two years?" Section Chief Wang said, and glanced at Gao Song.

"Him?! Every once in a while, he would sell me some copper materials, and sometimes some stainless steel pieces." The uncle said truthfully.

As soon as these words came out, Section Chief Wang and Lin Aijun glanced at each other.

Nima, so there is stainless steel? !

Lin Aijun lowered his eyes and thought, and immediately understood the key point.

Spread out, everything is a little bit less, not easy to find.

Hearing this, Gao Song sighed deeply, closed his eyes again, it's over!

"Master, when did he sell you something for the first time, and how much did he sell to you? Do you have a record?" Section Chief Wang asked.

"It was about two years ago. He came to me. I have the habit of keeping accounts. Take a look." After speaking, the uncle took out the small notebook from his pocket and handed it to Section Chief Wang.

Section Chief Wang picked up a copy and opened it.

I saw how many things were collected and sold every day in the notebook.

The day when I randomly flipped through one article was far earlier than the day when Lin Aijun took office.

In view of the relative relationship between Director Gao and Gao Song, Director Gao was directly pointed at.

"Master, are all your books here?" Section Chief Wang shook the small book in his hand.

"More than that, I've remembered it for decades. Qiang Zi said that it would be enough to find one for two or three years." The uncle raised his head and glanced at Wang Baoqiang.

"Master, please lend us this book first, and you may need the rest later." Section Chief Wang said, collecting all the small books brought by the uncle, and handing them to Zhang Bing: "Send it to the finance department for checking, and tell them that the stainless steel materials are also in stock."

"Okay, then you just read the two blue books. The green book is not him, but another person from before." The uncle said to Zhang Bingshu kindly.

Zhang Bing paused when he heard the words, and stopped when he turned around and was about to leave the interrogation room.

"Master, are you saying that besides Gao Song who was tied up, there are other people who asked you to sell materials?!"

The uncle nodded and said: "Yes, this material is not the same as the waste products I usually collect. I also asked if the source is unknown, but they both assured that there is no problem, it is someone else's unwanted, so I accepted it .

There are two people in total.The previous one was a bit older, not younger.Later this is the one tied here. "

As soon as this remark came out, Section Chief Wang and Lin Aijun looked at each other in blank dismay.

Listening to this description, the first thing they thought of at the same time was Director Gao.

But Lin Aijun always felt something strange in his heart.

Generally, if Director Gao acquiesces or instigates this kind of thing, there is absolutely no need to expose yourself when selling stolen goods.

It's too illogical to come out on your own, right? !