Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

Before coming here, Nakamura had thought about it carefully and was sure that the CNC machine should be in the seventh warehouse, and he had not signed any documents involving this equipment.

So, it is very likely that expensive precision machine tools have mysteriously disappeared.

Thinking of this, Nakamura felt unprecedented panic.

If other equipment was stolen, he might only be blamed, but if this special model was lost, he would probably be investigated and even sentenced to prison. "Mr. President, something bad has happened!" he blurted out. "What's the matter?" Masashi Matsukatsu asked with a frown. "The imported high-precision CNC machine tool is missing!" Nakamura could no longer hide it and confessed. "What?"

Song Xia suddenly stood up from his seat, his face full of disbelief. "Mr. President, my employees and I just checked the seventh warehouse and found that under the waterproof cloth that was supposed to cover the machine tools, there was a pile of empty cardboard boxes."

He slammed the table angrily: "Lost? Can this machine fly on its own? Investigate immediately! Investigate thoroughly! Everyone must be held accountable! I must see the results of the investigation within a week!" After saying this, his face was gloomy. "Understood, I will start the investigation immediately!" Nakamura's back was soaked with sweat, and he eagerly promised.

When CNC machine tools from Songxia Industries go missing, Tokyo police are faced with another shocking discovery: the Chinese man they were hunting seems to have vanished from the face of the earth without a trace.

The police were divided into two teams: one team investigated all the hotels in the city, and the other team monitored Rie Aoi around the clock.

In a top luxury hotel, the police found a check-in record, but the Chinese man named Ye Zichuan checked out after only three days. Since then, there has been no clue that he had booked any other hotels in the city, as if he had never checked in.

At the same time, the team tracking Rie Aoi said that everything was normal. She left home at 7 o'clock every day, drove to the company, and worked as usual until 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Sometimes she cooked her own dinner, and sometimes ate out. After dinner at about 7 o'clock, she would run for about minutes downstairs of the apartment building. There was nothing abnormal in her daily routine during a week.

The only thing missing is that the figure of a Chinese named Ye Zichuan has never appeared.

After Rie Aoi started working, the police began to monitor where she lived and eventually confirmed that the Chinese employee was not there.

The entire police station was wondering where the mysteriously missing Chinese man had gone. There was only a record of his entry at the airport, but no signs of him leaving the country.

The Matsudaira jewelry theft case has reached a stalemate.

After the investigation of Sha Pi and Ichiro was completed, it was shown that neither of them had anything to do with the case.

At this time, just when the police were having a headache, Songxia Group informed them that an important equipment had been stolen from their industrial park warehouse.

At first the police didn't pay much attention to it, but they were well aware of the importance of the Songxia Group and immediately sent a deputy captain to investigate the matter.

After learning about the situation, the deputy captain quickly identified several suspects, including the warehouse manager and deputy director of the production line, Nakamura Kyushi, and thought that the case could be solved without any effort.

After investigation, it was initially determined that the funds were misappropriated by internal employees. The reason was that Warehouse No. 7 was located in the core area, the doors and windows were intact, and the disappearance of large equipment without a trace was obviously unreasonable.

However, after two days of in-depth investigation, they found that all the suspects had solid alibis during this period, with reliable evidence showing that they were not in the warehouse at night, and that all trucks entering and leaving the park had been registered one by one, with clear cargo information on the trucks.

Despite a thorough investigation in Warehouse No. 7, they did not find any valuable clues. The scene was restored almost perfectly. The only flaw - the window was not locked - was not a breakthrough, because a small window with a width of 1.5 meters and a height of 3 meters could hardly support such a huge equipment, and the wall below also proved that it was impossible to pass through the window.

The entire police force was puzzled: in just ten days, two mysterious cases occurred, and the stolen items were extremely valuable. Chief Inspector Cheng Su could not sleep all night and was under tremendous pressure.

The news leaked to the world, and even the resourceful journalists learned about it. The public opinion circles in the island country almost called the case of these two people the biggest unsolved case in recent times.

Seeing the news report, Rie Aoi smiled.

Since both incidents were closely related to Ye Chuan, she immediately wondered whether he would intervene.

First of all, the theft of Matsudaira's jewelry may have been caused by the offense against Ye Chuan. Even the fact that 20 stores of jewelry disappeared in one night was already obvious through the yellow diamond that was delivered to him the next day.

Although there was no direct conflict with the Songxia Group incident, the lost precision CNC machine tools were scarce cutting-edge technology in China, so Ye Chuan was naturally very interested in this.

Even when they were getting to know each other, she did not ask Ye Chuan about his identity, but she did get a clue from his interest in Nikang's products.

As for the CNC machine tool, what she cared about was not whether it had been shipped back to China, but the current situation of the person she loved deeply. "Have you come back, Ye Jun? Have you returned to your wife? Do you still miss me now?" She asked herself silently.

Sitting on the rattan chair on the balcony, Rie Aoi held a glass of red wine in her hand, but her mind drifted to the wonderful moments she spent with him.

Ye Chuan has completed the task. His request is as light as a feather in Song Lao's mind. A jeep is nothing compared to the precision CNC machine tool in front of him.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, a satisfied Mr. Song left with the equipment. Before leaving, he promised to deliver the jeep to Ye Chuan as soon as possible.

Not to mention a jeep, even an HQ sedan with a small flag on it could be easily dealt with, but Ye Chuan was reserved and did not use such means.

Mr. Xu asked the driver to send Ye Chuan back to his courtyard after finishing his work, and gave him two days off so that he could stay at home with his wife.

Two huge suitcases were stuffed into the back seat of the small car, and the driver drove back to the small courtyard they had not seen for a long time.

Upon seeing the familiar courtyard, Ye Chuan couldn't help but feel dazed. Although they had only been apart for a month, what he had experienced made him feel as if he had lived through a whole century.

In the principal's office of Red Star Primary School, the ringing of the phone quietly broke the silence at this moment.

When the principal, Meng Qinggui, saw the red phone ringing, he quickly straightened his posture to answer the phone and said respectfully, "Hello, this is Hongxing Primary School, I am Meng Qinggui."

"Hello, Principal Meng, I'm Director Tian from the department." A voice came from the other end of the line.

Upon learning that it was his superior's voice, Meng Qinggui stood up and saluted.

Director Tian represents the top management of the education and training system, and his position is much higher than his. "Hello, Director Tian, ​​what are your instructions?"

"Principal Meng, Comrade Tong Yao should be a teacher in your school, right?" After Meng Qinggui confirmed, Director Tian's voice became softer: "Yes, Tong Yao is your excellent Chinese teacher.

Taking into account that Comrade Tong Yao's husband has recently returned from abroad after making outstanding contributions, we plan to give Tong Yao two days of vacation to allow her to reunite with her husband.

What do you think?

How could Meng Qinggui dare to say no to this request? He was busy agreeing.

When he hung up the phone, Meng Qinggui was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead. This was really beyond normal.

The reason for calling in for leave was just to reunite with the couple.

Meng Qinggui was secretly shocked: That colleague named Ye was only on a business trip for a short month, but it required such a big fuss.

After drinking some water to calm himself, he walked out of the office, knowing in his heart that the call just now was definitely not just for Tong Yao, but more for Ye Chuan's face.

In his impression, Ye Chuan was no longer an ordinary employee, but he did not expect that even something like asking for leave could attract the attention of senior management.

Just as he thought of this, Meng Qinggui had already arrived at the hall where teachers worked together. Many teachers shared an office of about 50 square meters.

An idle teacher named Yan Bugui immediately stood up and came forward. "Principal Meng, you are here?"

Meng Qinggui nodded in response, glanced at the teachers, and found Tong Yao who was busy preparing lessons.

So he informed everyone: "Teacher Tong, get ready, the school has approved you for two days of leave.

The next step will be taken over by Teacher Yan.

Hearing this, all the teachers in the office, including Tong Yao, were stunned. They looked at the principal in disbelief.

Meng Qinggui had a kind smile on his face and said, "Teacher Tong, I just received a call saying that Director Ye has returned from a business trip. You and your wife haven't seen each other for more than a month. They say that a short separation is like the joy of a newlywed marriage. I'm granting you two days off so that you can accompany Director Ye."

This sentence made the teachers present look strange. Why? It's just a business trip, why do you need to ask for leave? The young male teachers were unwilling, but they didn't dare to disobey the principal's words.

Tong Yao's face was filled with ecstasy. The day of Ye Chuan's return, which she had been thinking about day and night for a month, had finally arrived.

Ignoring the looks of others, she hurriedly packed her luggage, said a brief goodbye to Meng Qinggui, and ran towards home.

Ye Chuan was not aware that his company had personally called to ask for leave so that he could spend more time with his wife.

As I walked through the gate carrying two large suitcases, I immediately caught sight of Aunt Yu enjoying the cool air at the gate of the courtyard.

Aunt Yu was surprised for a moment, then stood up with a smile on her face. "Xiao Ye is back? I heard you went abroad?"

Ye Chuan responded, "Yes, I went to Japan and the island country, but Japan is not considered a foreign country. After all, it is still a piece of land in our country."

"That's great, Xiaoye is really capable!" Aunt Yu praised sincerely, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

Ye Chuan smiled and replied: "Auntie, I'm leaving first. We'll talk when we have time."

"Okay, go home quickly, your parents and wife are looking forward to your return every day!"

Ye Chuan smiled, carried his luggage over the tall carved threshold and came to the front yard.

The front yard was quiet and silent. The windows of the Jia family were open, and Jia Dongxu was staring at the bushes in boredom.

Compared to before, he was thinner, with sunken cheeks and messy hair.

Ye Chuan did not respond to his presence. He glanced at his door and naturally quickened his pace.

It was early summer in June, the sun was mild but not scorching, and the shade of the trees swaying in the wind in the yard seemed especially cool, much more comfortable than the scorching asphalt roads in the streets.