Jiang Yuemei was probably afraid that everyone would not believe it, so she told Zhang Sanzhi's cousin's information again.

At this time, Zhang Sanzhi's eyes were red, his mouth was roaring, and he struggled to rush towards Jiang Yuemei, but he was controlled by the police and dragged away.

"Look, I'm not wrong, he killed the man. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Yuemei said flatteringly: "Comrade policeman, I should be regarded as guilty and meritorious, right?"

Jiang Yuemei's performance can indeed be regarded as a meritorious service, but no one will like her performance, so she coped with it perfunctorily and took her away.

Meng Zitao followed him to the police station, and because of Jiang Yuemei's report, Zhang Sanzhi told the reason and process of killing his wife.

The reason why Zhang Sanzhi killed his wife is also simple, because Zhang Sanzhi suspected that his wife was having an affair, and he was a very jealous person, so he killed his wife when he was suspicious.

However, in fact, Zhang Sanzhi suspected that the object of his wife's affair was an inhumane man, and after learning the truth, he killed the man as well, and faked it as an accident.

Everyone didn't expect that Zhang Sanzhi actually had two lives in his hands, which made everyone both embarrassed and happy, and Skynet was restored without leakage.

In addition, the piece of Sinan jade pendant is indeed Zhang Sanzhi's wife's, and it is indeed handed down by Zhang Sanzhi's wife's ancestors, as for whether it is related to the treasure, Zhang Sanzhi's wife just said that, the reason why Zhang Sanzhi has always been with him is to commemorate his wife. The previous rhetoric was just to let Meng Zitao not kill him, he didn't believe that there was any treasure in his heart, and even if there was, he didn't know where to find it.

Of course, Meng Zitao didn't think so, judging from the reaction of the ability, this Sinan Yupei must have a secret, but what the situation is, because there are too few clues, it is unknown.

Later, Meng Zitao learned from Zhang Sanzhi that his wife also had a cousin, and he pondered to pay a visit.

After a while, Hu Sixia and the others arrived, and learned what happened, Hu Sixia almost fainted, not to mention his wife's betrayal, the son he was fortunate to have raised was not his own, and he also lied to him together, in exchange for anyone, in this case, it is still good that there is no collapse.

Regarding Hu Sixia's experience, apart from comforting him a few words and letting him see a little, there is no good way to solve it, the key is to see whether Hu Sixia can survive the past.

Back at the hotel and helping to move Jin Zhong and other things back to the room, Yu Ming and Qin You were ready to leave.

Through a day of contact, how could Meng Zitao not see that Qin You had something on his mind, so he asked.

Qin You knew Meng Zitao's identity, and he planned not to ask Meng Zitao for help yesterday, but this matter weighed on his heart, and it was really heavy, so he told the matter.

Meng Zitao learned what happened, and he couldn't say anything, because in the final analysis, it was Qin You who did it himself, why should he covet others to make more money, if this is the case, those who dig the ground must not cry and hang themselves?

However, people will always make mistakes, and they can't be beaten to death with a stick after making a mistake, through a day of contact, Meng Zitao felt that Qin You was okay, so he told him that he would help inquire.

Qin You left with Yu Ming with great gratitude, and Meng Zitao sat on the sofa and sighed, "Tired!"

"You're tired, too? I thought you were an iron bull. Meng Hongchang said with a grin.

Meng Zitao shrugged his shoulders: "I am a human and not a machine, how can I not be tired." Tell me, what messy things have happened to Shudu this time. ”

Meng Hongchang smiled: "I think it's better to call you 'Shi'er Mom' in the future." ”

"!" Meng Zitao scolded with a smile.

After a few jokes, Meng Hongchang asked, "Does the murderer who killed the old fox have any clues?"

"Nope. Meng Zitao shook his head: "That guy may be a professional killer, the arrangement of the car accident is very detailed, and the car was also stolen, and now the only clue is that when he went out of the city, there was a car accident, and the other party to the car accident described that the murderer should have been injured, but unfortunately, there was no blood left." ”

Meng Hongchang said: "Zitao, I have been feeling in the past few days, I am afraid that this matter is not simple, you better be careful, or leave the matter to your colleagues to deal with." ”

Meng Zitao smiled: "Don't worry, I will be cautious, and it is not my turn to deal with the specific case as a non-professional." Okay, let's not talk about this matter, when are you going to go back to Ling City?"

"Tomorrow, if you don't go back, the backlog of things at hand will be high. Meng Hongchang said.

"Okay, I'll wait two more days, and if there's no news, I'll go back ......"

After that, the two chatted for a while, Meng Hongchang got up and was about to go back to his room, and when he saw the gilt bell placed on the carpet, he immediately reacted: "Zitao, this bell shouldn't be simple, right?"

"Why isn't it simple?" Meng Zitao asked with a smile.

Meng Hongchang smiled: "I don't believe that you would buy a modern fake." ”

"Yes, what do you think this clock is?" said Meng Zitao with a smile.

Meng Hongchang immediately said the answer he had thought of earlier: "Is it the golden bell that Lao Jiaojing said?"

Mencius said with a smile: "Things are so simple, you see that there is no gilt place here, what is not gold? In the future, you must remember not to be suspicious of everything. ”

Meng Hongchang shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, I also have a skill like yours, otherwise it is better to walk the treasure than to open the eyes, right?" And it really depends on luck to pick up the leak, if the luck is not good, even if the baby is in front of you, you can't recognize it." Just like me, let's earn my hard-earned money with peace of mind. ”

Meng Zitao patted Meng Hongchang on the shoulder and said, "It's best if you think so." ”

The next morning, after seeing off Meng Hongchang, Meng Zitao went to Zhang Sanzhi's wife's cousin's house, considering that the other party's home was a little far away, he asked Shuze's relationship and borrowed an off-road vehicle.

After more than an hour, the SUV drove into a village, inquired with the villagers, and stopped on the side of the road near a house.

The weather was bad today, and there was a drizzle in the sky, but it was beneficial for Meng Zitao to find someone, and he saw from a distance that there was a person at the door of the house who was making up something. When I got closer, it turned out to be making porcelain bamboo weaving.

This porcelain bamboo weaving, also known as filament handicrafts, is a unique traditional handicraft in the Shudu region, originated in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, when it was mainly used as tribute. Due to the hardships of the world, the skills were passed on several times, and in the fifties they were rediscovered and production resumed. The porcelain bamboo weaving products have unique skills, are good at fineness, and have the technical characteristics of "selected materials, extra-fine filaments, close to the tire, secret hidden heads, and colorful pictures".

Meng Zitao also knew something about this traditional handicraft, and knew that it took a lot of effort to make a beautiful porcelain bamboo weaving.

For example, "100 catties of raw bamboo only draw eight taels" This is the old saying of porcelain bamboo weaving, which is the "gold" of bamboo weaving raw materials. For a suitable bamboo, only choose the longest two or three knots to draw. In this way, the bamboo silk can be as thin as a hair and easy to weave.

And these bamboo threads have to be pulled out one by one by the craftsmen with a row of needles along the slivers. At the same time, before the silk drawing, a ci bamboo also has to go through more than a dozen cumbersome processes such as scraping, sawing knots, fragments, baking, fixing, scraping, punching knives, etc., in order to extract the bamboo silk to ensure uniform thickness and toughness. It can be seen that the process is complex.

A middle-aged man in his early forties was making porcelain bamboo weaving, he raised his head and looked at Meng Zitao, who was walking over, and when Meng Zitao walked in, he asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"May I ask you are Master Li Lunqiao, right?" Meng Zitao asked.

"I just, is there something wrong with you?" asked Li Lunqiao.

Meng Zitao said: "I want to ask you about your cousin Li Mei. ”

"Are you a police officer?" asked Li Lunqiao.

Meng Zitao didn't want to bother to explain, and said, "Presumably, you should have gotten the news of your cousin's murder from the police." ”

Li Lunqiao nodded: "You...... Forget it, let's talk about it when I get this done. ”

"Good. ”

Meng Zitao watched the flexible and boneless bamboo silk fly up and down in Li Lunqiao's hands along the porcelain fetus, and the skillful movements should not be the work of a few years.

After a while, Li Lunqiao finished the process and said, "I've kept you waiting, this is a meticulous job, and you can't be sloppy." Usually a 90 cm high porcelain bamboo vase takes 20 days, and even a 30 cm high vase takes 2 days. ”

Meng Zitao smiled and expressed his understanding: "Master Li, you should have been doing this craft for many years, right?"

Li Lunqiao smiled slightly: "I started learning from my father at the age of fifteen, and it has been twenty-six years now. ”

Meng Zitao smiled: "No wonder I think your craftsmanship is already at the level of a master." ”

"Haha, it's not that I'm boasting, usually what I make, everyone rushes to ask for it. ”

Li Lunqiao laughed, then shook his head and sighed, "Porcelain bamboo weaving is an intangible cultural heritage, now there are few people who learn and do, and few young people are willing to do this, if this craft continues like this, I think it will enter history!"

"With such a good craft, isn't there anyone who learns from you?" asked Meng Zitao.

Li Lunqiao's expression was a little gloomy: "There are not many people nowadays who can endure hardships, and it is not easy to find a few qualified apprentices! To be honest, if there are young people who are willing to learn from me and can endure hardships, I am willing to teach them for free." ”

Meng Zitao said: "Actually, you can open a studio in the city, put the products on the Internet to sell, and teach the disciples on a regular basis, I think it should be no problem." ”

Li Lunqiao shook his head: "The quality of the finished porcelain bamboo weaving product is very important in the first step. It is necessary to use the shady side of the bamboo, this kind of bamboo has long bamboo joints, flexible fibers, and is the best bamboo raw material, and the real ability to do it with the porcelain 'tight seam' must be two to three years of bamboo, because such bamboo material has enough toughness. So I often have to go to the mountains to find the right bamboo material for porcelain bamboo weaving. ”

Meng Zitao understood the meaning of the words, in this way, there is a problem with the studio opening in the city, but there is a problem with the source of students in the rural area, after all, even if the propaganda is good, there must be someone willing to come to the countryside to study, even if they are willing to come, accommodation is also a problem.

"Master Li, let me think about it, there will always be a way to get the best of both worlds. ”

"Thank you, there are few warm-hearted people like you now. ”

Li Lunqiao's tone was sincere, and Meng Zitao could hear that he was not sarcastic, so he smiled: "Actually, I just want to carry forward this craft." ”

"Dad, who are you talking to?"

At this time, a voice came from inside the house, and Meng Zitao looked over, and it was a sleepy-eyed young man who spoke.

Meng Zitao hurriedly confessed, and then took out his business card.

"Meng Zitao, are you in the antique business?" Li Lunqiao was a little surprised, he originally thought that Meng Zitao was a policeman, but he didn't expect that he was actually in the antique business.

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "My other identity is an adviser to the police. ”

Li Lunqiao nodded suddenly, this identity is also in the past.

At this time, the young man suddenly ran over, looked at Meng Zitao with a look of surprise and said, "Are you Teacher Meng?"

"You melon baby, what are you doing in a daze!" Li Lunqiao said angrily.

The young man said excitedly: "Dad, this is Teacher Meng, the treasure hunter in the treasure appreciation show." ”

Li Lunqiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and shook hands with Meng Zitao enthusiastically: "I'm sorry, I only watched a little bit of that TV, and I didn't recognize you just now, but your explanation in the show is very vivid, and our family likes you very much!"

Meng Zitao smiled and said that you are not welcome.

"Dad, why are you stunned, please come into the house with Mr. Meng. The young man said.

"Just you talk a lot!" Li Lunqiao glared at his son, and then politely invited Meng Zitao into the house.

After inviting Meng Zitao to take a seat, the young man was very enthusiastic about serving tea and pouring water for Meng Zitao.

"Teacher Meng, you drink tea. ”

"Good. ”

Meng Zitao nodded with a smile, took a sip of tea, only felt that the tea was fragrant, and couldn't help but say good tea, and the young man suddenly smiled.

"Teacher Meng, my name is Li Wei. The young man spoke.

"Hello. ”

Meng Zitao looked at his expression and said directly: "If there is anything, you can just say it, it's okay." ”

Li Wei was suddenly overjoyed: "Teacher Meng, please wait a while, I'll go and get the things." ”

Li Lunqiao glared at his son, and then said with a wry smile: "I don't know what I did in my last life, I gave birth to such a son, let him study, if he can't read well, let him learn the craft from me, he is afraid of hardship, let him go to work, but as a result, he fishes for three days and dries nets for two days, and there is no way to take him!"

Meng Zitao smiled: "Maybe you're still young, just wait a few years to settle down." ”