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Chapter 117

The sunny days are finally over. If there are powerful satellite cloud images in this era, then a cold air from Siberia will definitely be broadcast on the weather forecast, affecting the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River in my country. Ushered in continuous rain and snow.

However, in this era, there are only weather forecast records, that is, only after the weather phenomenon actually happened, and then write it down, which is very useful for future generations to study the weather phenomenon at that time, but for the residents at that time, it was just a boring act of hindsight. Nothing helps.

Therefore, for the residents of the small town, the intuitive feeling is that the north wind has been blowing for several days, and finally the lead cloud hangs down on this day, and it starts to rain continuously in the morning, and the Qingshi Road is wet and slippery with rain , where the stones were somewhat damaged, a small pool of water soon accumulated.

The people running past stepped on it, and as their footsteps lifted and fell, the accumulated water was thrown on the trouser legs, and half of the trousers were accidentally wet.

The person passing by in a hurry is a buddy of the Zhaojia Changyu.

Today he was in charge of opening the shop in the morning. When he opened the gate of Changyu with a smooth copper key as usual, he was shocked to find that the shop, which was still neat when he left last night, seemed to have been caught in a fire, and the paper was burnt to pieces. fly ash, on wooden counter

Thief!This was his first reaction. He rushed to the account room and the place where some valuable goods were stored. The strange thing is that he said that he had something to do at home at noon yesterday, so he asked for leave and left.I didn't see him until closing at night, why did he die here.

The guy who opened the door in the morning shift was so frightened that he ran out on the spot and went straight to the security brigade. He arrived earlier than Feng Dayong. Walking in the direction of the security brigade, before he even saw the number plate of the security brigade, he saw a figure flying towards him, so scared that he quickly changed his position to prevent the salty soy milk from being hit by him and splashed.

It's a pity that this is the case, the bowl of salty soy milk soaked in deep-fried dough sticks still did not survive, even the porcelain bowl containing him died heroically.

"Bang", the porcelain bowl worth a quarter of a large copper fell from Feng Dayong's hands and fell to the ground. All the soy milk was poured on Feng Dayong's rough cloth shoes. Originally, he was careful not to let the shoes have too much contact with the stagnant water.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven. Last time, the death of the kiln worker surnamed Zhu from Taiping Town was not over yet, so here it is again?Could it be that Mercury is retrograde recently?Or do you recite words in the fleeting time of the eight characters?Or commit Tai Sui?If I knew it earlier, I should have gone to the Baiyun Temple in Tianping Mountain to ask for a talisman. Hey, when the talisman is used, I will hate less.

Or simply go to a farther provincial capital to invite a consecrated Bodhisattva statue?I heard that the Baoxiang Temple in the provincial capital is particularly spiritual, and I will get whatever I ask for.Or Qingfengguan?I heard that the priest there is very reliable in warding off disasters...

Feng Dayong hadn't figured out which god he should seek first, but the Changyu had already arrived.

At this time, the guys who came to work in the morning had almost arrived, and people from other shops on the street were also watching in twos and threes at the entrance of Changyu.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, what's interesting, you don't need to do business, just look at other people's affairs, what's so interesting about dead people, and people in the new year don't know taboo, get out of the way, Don't look!" Feng Dayong yelled a few times before he could squeeze in from the crowd.

The dead guy is still lying at the door of the warehouse. The guys here are very smart and sensible. Although they don't know what they should do, they know what they shouldn't do.If the goods are lost or damaged, no one would think to stand next to the damaged goods or move those goods, lest they be unclear when the time comes.

They also had the same attitude towards the dead. Although they were people they knew and colleagues they had been with for a long time, they did not disturb the scene because of the idea that the dead should be safe or that the dead should be dignified.

The appearance of the deceased that Feng Dayong saw was the same as that seen by the morning shift clerk, without any damage.very good.

Ah, very good……

Feng Dayong first looked around carefully, then he stood up, thoughtfully, and said to the guys majestically: "Before I came, did any of you touch anything here?"

All the clerks shook their heads, and Feng Dayong nodded in satisfaction: "That's it! Hold on! Wait for me to call someone! No one is allowed to touch anything here! Otherwise, it will interfere with official duties, disrupt order and disturb public security..." While talking, the man Then he walked away.

Today the shop was closed, some of the guys went to Zhao's mansion to inform the master, some stayed to maintain order, and some explained to the customers who came to buy goods.

After Feng Dayong arrived with forensic doctor Su Yanqing, the dedicated staff of Changyu confirmed to Su Yanqing that the wine cellar was accessible, and they moved the office to an old paulownia tree behind Changyu.It turned out that it was the site of an old man who sold wontons at a stall. Now that the Chinese New Year is coming, the old man is busy buying things for the next year, so he has closed the stove and will only wait for the next year.

The huge old paulownia tree cannot cover the winter rain, and the leaves gather the rain in one place. As long as there is a gust of wind, the water droplets gathered on the leaves will quickly fall on the heads of the businessmen standing under the tree.

Nobody cares about it.

Business is the most important thing. The sound of bargaining and the sound of iron abacus beads moving up and down are intertwined, which is a scene of a prosperous market economy.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and a businessman shouted: "This jar of wine has been struck by lightning."

"This altar is too!"

After counting, more than 30 jars of wine had traces of being struck by lightning, and there was an obvious burnt mark on the paper sticking to the clay seal of the wine jars.Coincidentally, the traces of burnt on each jar of wine happened to fall on the character "Zhao" of "Zhaoshi Changyu No. Winter Wine".

It's as if Lei Shen and the Zhao family have a deep hatred, and they wish to have the entire "Zhao" family ransacked.

What mortals pay attention to is that only those who have committed crimes will be struck by five thunders from the sky. Now the entire Changyu of the Zhao family has been burned down, the clerk died suddenly, and even the wine jar has traces of being struck by lightning. Did the Zhao family do it secretly? What should be punished by God? This is because God is angry and wants to demand the lives of the Zhao family?Moreover, Suo De was extremely anxious and didn't even want the Zhao family to have a good life this year.

The noisy old paulownia tree market suddenly became quiet, and the quietness was terrifying. Those merchants who came to buy goods all left, and they were worried that if they bought the cursed wine, they would be punished in the same way. misfortune?

No matter how much the staff of Changyu stayed, they couldn’t keep the merchants who were determined to leave. Among them was an old man who had been dealing with Changyu for many years. He was the owner of the largest wine shop in Taiping Town. Every year, he ordered a lot of winter brewed wine at Changyu, but this time even he turned his head away silently.

Facing the guy from Changyu who begged him to keep the order, he sighed, shook his head, and said, "Taiping Town is only a hundred miles away from here. If I buy your goods, we people in Taiping Town will be afraid." There is a curse, it is unlucky, what should I do if I refuse to buy it, then I am going to throw these wines in my hands? Hey, I also hope that you can quickly find out what is going on. There is better wine than yours."

The news spread to the Zhao family mansion, not to mention that Zhao Chengqi was in a state of anxiety, even Zhao Siyuan was alarmed. Changyu is the largest property of the entire Zhao family. Other companies such as Pingxin, Ruixiang, Daji, and Zhao The international business department that Taiping is in charge of has not yet formed. Together, they are not as profitable as the Changyu family. If it is affected by an accident, the Zhao family will be hit hard. I am afraid that this year will really pass. not good.

"Who are you guys? Go out and don't interfere with the case handling!" Su Yanqing, who was squatting on the ground, noticed two people, an old man and a young man, rushing towards him. They seemed to want to touch him, and the younger one even wanted to step over the corpse. Entering the warehouse, Su Yanqing was very angry, stood up abruptly, and stared at the two of them.

Standing aside, Feng Dayong hurriedly explained: "Don't be nervous, the two of them are the owner and young owner of this store, Master Zhao Siyuan and Master Zhao Chengqi."

"Zhao Chengqi?" Su Yanqing's face was originally a little thin, and his facial features were tough. He looked handsome but had the coldness and inhumanity of repelling people thousands of miles away. The long white coat seemed even more emotionless.

Zhao Chengqi was startled when he called his name like this, he suddenly felt as if he was an outsider, stepping into someone else's territory without getting their invitation.

He tried his best to calm himself down, so as not to lose face in front of his clerk and his father. The face he lost in front of his third brother Zhao Chengping last time has not yet recovered, and he really can't bear to lose face again.

Humans are always afraid of something.

The cold forensic doctor Su Yanqing asked, "Who are you from Zhao Chengping?"

"I am his elder brother, and he is my third younger brother." Zhao Chengqi replied.

"Brother?"

Zhao Chengqi replied again: "He is my concubine brother."

"Oh, so." Su Yanqing nodded, then lowered his head and continued to be busy with the matter in hand, while saying: "No wonder, Zhao Chengping is much more sensible, needless to say, he understands the truth, knows what to touch and what to do Should touch."

Su Yanqingnianji and Zhao Chengqi are about the same age as Zhao Chengping. When he commented on the two brothers, it seemed like an elder criticizing a younger generation. This made Zhao Chengqi very embarrassed, and his face turned red and white.

Of course Zhao Siyuan, who was standing aside, heard it too. He just glanced at his eldest son silently. As a businessman who has been in the business field for many years, his dual business is naturally much higher than that of Zhao Chengqi. .

He was busy calling the guys outside to go back first. Now that there were no customers who wanted to buy, the guys had nothing to do if they stayed here.

"The large number of people will affect Su's forensic work. Uncle Zhang, tell the guys to go back first. Today's wages will be paid as they are, and they will not be deducted." Zhao Siyuan gave the order to the shopkeeper and closed the door. He and Zhao Chengqi People, as well as the four stewards with the keys to the warehouse, sat quietly in the very lively hall that was supposed to be crowded with people at this time.

There was a dead silence in the hall, only Su Yanqing's slight voice could be heard from the storeroom, the sky was covered with dark clouds, covering the sun, and the hall was so dark that night was about to fall.

In order to avoid damaging the scene, no one collected the papers and ledgers scattered all over the place. They were still the same as when they were discovered in the morning, and the scene was messy everywhere, adding to the desolate feeling.

The father and son sat silently facing each other for a long time, before Su Yanqing came out from the warehouse, Zhao Siyuan stood up to meet him, and Zhao Chengqi hurriedly stood up and followed.

Zhao Siyuan asked: "Forensic Doctor Su, how is it? How did my fellow die?"

Su Yanqing pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "The initial judgment is that he died from a lightning strike. We need to take the body back for further examination. The conditions here are too poor."

"But it's winter, how can there be thunder?" Zhao Chengqi asked.

Zhao Siyuan turned his head and glared at him, causing Zhao Chengqi to take half a step back in fright. Su Yanqing smiled: "Strictly speaking, it should be called an electric shock. Thunder, or the electric lights you use, can cause this kind of lightning injury."

He looked around: "Do you usually turn on the lights in this shop?"

"It will open when it gets dark, or it will open during the day in such weather." Zhao Chengqi replied.

Su Yanqing asked again: "Is the door of your warehouse made of iron?"

Zhao Chengqi nodded.

Su Yanqing said, "That's it. This guy was electrocuted to death."

"what?"

"Just now, the door of this warehouse was still live, whoever touches it will die." As he said, Su Yanqing's eyes slanted towards Zhao Chengqi.

As soon as these words came out, he was frightened into a cold sweat. Just now he desperately wanted to go into the warehouse to check the valuables, but fortunately Su Yanqing scolded him. Now, his dislike for Su Yanqing just now was thrown out of the blue. savior.

Su Yanqing asked again: "Where is the generator in this shop?"

"Please follow me." Zhao Siyuan brought Su Yanqing to the generator room, and Su Yanqing put his hand on the generator to check: "As expected, it was just turned off."

It can be preliminarily judged that someone put the wires on the iron door of the warehouse, just waiting for someone to kill himself.The guy didn't know why he approached the warehouse. The keys of the Changyu were all made of brass. As long as the key touched the iron door, all the current would be directed to the person immediately.

That's why this guy was electrocuted to death.

"If there wasn't this guy, who would open the warehouse door first under normal circumstances?" Su Yanqing asked.

Zhao Chengqi immediately turned pale, and at the same time, cold sweat broke out behind his back. As the young boss, he was of course responsible for opening the valuables warehouse. Apart from him, only a few authorized guys had the right to enter, but this guy, Not belonging to any of them.

(End of this chapter)