Return to 1983 and be a detective

It is estimated that in this era, only Xu Shan can say such words boldly.

No matter how rich most people are, they would not dare to be so crazy.

No one's money comes from the wind.

Only Xu Shan's money is simpler than what the strong wind brings.If you sell Clivia, you can earn nearly one million.

In addition, the antenna factory is making money every day.

The remaining pickle factories and noodle factories are also on the right track. Although they are making profits every month, under the premise that Xushan has not deliberately marketed them, they are just a small business. At most, they can make the village People, the lives of people in the factory have improved to a higher level, but they really don’t have much money left.

As for the Chai Toufeng Clothing Store, business has been somewhat sluggish recently, but it still has a daily turnover of 2000 yuan or [-] yuan. It is already quite impressive to make [-] yuan a month.

When Matsumoto heard Xu Shan's words, he secretly admired him in his heart. He was so wealthy that he could spend money like water.

He was impressed by Xu Shan's magnanimity, and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said: "I can cooperate with you, but the people I know who collect cultural relics are all at a higher level. I guess it won't be easy for you to catch them."

"You don't have to worry about this. As long as they commit illegal crimes, we will punish them no matter how far away they are. And as long as they are within our borders, all illegal crimes will be investigated. No matter when they happen, as long as you dare to commit a crime, we will wait. Get caught.”

Although Xu Shan said these words very boldly, he himself also knew the conditions of criminal investigation in this era. It was basically impossible to solve all the cases.

Matsumoto didn't believe Xu Shan's words. He just lowered his head and wrote a few names under Xu Shan's gaze.

Xu Shan took it over and took a look, but none of the names were the names of Japanese slaves. He asked curiously: "Why do these names look like the names of our people?"

"That's right, the people who collect cultural relics all have pseudonyms in order to move around the country more easily, and none of them look like Japanese people. Some of them even look like old farmers, wearing tattered clothes and speaking with a local accent. It might make you think he is a local."

"But it seems difficult for us to arrest people just with these names. We can't even find these people. If you want to rely on such a list in exchange for your safety, it seems that you can't do it."

Matsumoto pretended to suddenly realize: "You're right, I forgot. I'll write you the address."

He said that under the first name Cui Jinzhu, he wrote an address: Linzhou Longjing.

Then he covered his head, put down the pen, and stopped writing.

Xu Shan already knew what this guy was thinking, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are waiting for a price. This is not a hawk in sight. You want to use this name in exchange for some benefits, right?"

Matsumoto nodded and simply showed off his cards: "If my safety cannot be guaranteed, I will not write a second name."

Xu Shan put away the paper and pen: "Very good, you can go and rest first. Once we confirm the true situation of Cui Jinzhu, we will release you and send someone with money to escort you back to the island." of."

Matsumoto felt relieved and left the interrogation room obediently.

As soon as he left, Xu Shan's expression changed. This Matsumoto was really stupid. Did he really think that he could control Xu Shan with the list he gave him?Do you think Xu Shan would spend so much money and risk sending someone back to Japan to let him resume his old career?

If Xu Shan is a real police officer, perhaps in order to maintain the image of our police being true to their words and resolute in their actions, they can fulfill their promises, but Xu Shan is a non-staff member, and interrogation and criminal investigation are just his hobbies.

There is no need for him to say anything about credit to these criminals, especially criminals from abroad.

So he was deceiving Matsumoto from the beginning, just to get this list from him. As long as he mastered one name on the list and caught the first one, he would be like fishing for hairtail, and he could catch a lot of them.

……

Linzhou, Longjing Village.

A man who looked like a tea farmer was fertilizing the tea trees. He had dark skin and shabby clothes. He was digging trenches around the tea trees with his hoe. He was working with the efficiency of a tea farmer who had been working for more than ten years.

The winter sun shines warmly on the body. This kind of weather is called Indian Summer. The tea farmer was thirsty, so he picked up a green steel kettle next to him, unscrewed the lid, poured a full lid of water, and drank slowly. stand up.

Only while drinking tea could he remember that he was not a real tea farmer, but an antiquities dealer.

His name is Cui Jinzhu, and his real name is Harimoto Kameichiro. As early as 11 years ago, he sneaked into Longjing Village quietly, replacing Cui Jinzhu who lost contact after going out to make connections, and transformed into a tea farmer in Longjing Village.

In the past 11 years, he has been working hard. On the surface, he is definitely a very professional tea farmer, but secretly, he has stolen many cultural relics from here, as well as all kinds of good things that are not even in the books. Transport them to Japan.

He also accumulated a lot of good things, and his family on the island became wealthy and lived a prosperous life because of him.

Fertilizing tea leaves is generally done in winter, which is in line with the natural law of autumn harvest and winter storage. If the tea trees are fully fertilized in winter, the tea leaves will produce more buds in spring and grow faster and better.

Cui Jinzhu is a person who is very obsessed with details. This kind of persistence comes from the so-called craftsman spirit that he is proud of. No matter what he does, he must do it to the extreme.

At the same time, when he was on the island, he was very obsessed with the tea ceremony, so he volunteered to lurk in Longjing Village and became Cui Jinzhu. As for the real Cui Jinzhu, he was naturally dealt with secretly by their people.

The current Kameichiro used the disguise technique in the Japanese ninjutsu to make himself look like Cui Jinzhu and replaced him.In the first few years, he carefully imitated Cui Jinzhu's appearance. Gradually, people in the village thought that he was Cui Jinzhu, so he relaxed a lot and didn't even need to disguise himself anymore. Anyway, these years, one after another Yes, those people in the Cui family who were close to Cui Jinzhu are all dead.Of course, they did not die normally. Basically, they died inexplicably after seeing some clues.

Originally, it was very common for people to die in the village these days. Accidents, suicides, illnesses, and natural deaths. Basically, several people died every year, because the living environment at that time was far worse than that of later generations. Basically, as long as they were not dead, they would die. It was so miserable that even if there were no obvious injuries, there would be no suspicion that he had killed him.

While drinking tea, a villager suddenly came running to him.When he got closer, he recognized a second-rate boy in the village named Shui Sheng. This Shui Sheng usually idled around and lived in vain. Cui Jinzhu took a few packs of cigarettes and turned him into his own eyes and ears. He often asked him to inquire about who in the village had dug up good things.

After all, Longjing Village also has a long history.

Shui Sheng ran out of breath: "Brother Jin Zhu, go and have a look. The tough guys and idiots in the village have dug up a good thing."

"Well, Na... where is it?" Cui Jinzhu heard that the good things were dug out, and he almost broke out in Japanese when he was so excited.

"It's placed in front of their house now. They plan to use it as a pig trough. But I heard you said that someone in the city seems to collect the good things dug out of the ground, so I came here to tell you."

"You did a good job." Cui Jinzhu praised, then put down the hoe and ran to the village with Shuisheng.

When I returned to the village, I saw a group of villagers watching around a huge porcelain basin. The porcelain basin was quite large and covered with a layer of yellow mud. Several villagers were rubbing their feet against the yellow mud. Mud, intending to rub off the yellow mud crust wrapped on it.

"With such a big basin, what do you think you would use it for? It's too big to be used as a bowl, and too small to be used as a footbath, but it's just right for use as a pig's food basin."

"It's a bit wasteful to use it as a pig food bowl. In my opinion, it was a flower pot used by wealthy people in the past to grow lotus flowers. Otherwise, let's dig some lotus roots and plant them."

"What is your identity? Are you trying to imitate the landowners who planted lotus flowers? Let me tell you, where did this come from? Where do you bury it? Don't attract any unclean things in the ground."

The people in the village were talking about everything, which made Cui Jinzhu feel itchy in his heart. At this time, he took the initiative to stand up and said: "Fellow folks and uncles, this thing should be good and worth a lot of money. I heard It is said that there are people in the city who collect these good things, and they can sell them for a hundred or ten yuan at least. How about Shui Sheng and I transport it to the city, and share the money from the sale with everyone in our village? "