Chapter 65: Someone from the Village
"By the way, Xiaoqiang, can you tell me what was the name of that person just now?" Yao Wenjie said seriously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What, what the hell are you up to? But I'll tell you the truth, I don't know his identity, so I can't tell you. You also know that the people who come here may not encounter any glorious things, so they will come to the detective instead of calling the police, so the identity of ordinary people needs to be kept secret. Don't think about it, rich people can't afford to offend. But I'm curious, how can you be so interested in a stranger? Zheng Liqiang glanced at Yao Wenjie and said strangely.
"Aren't I curious, he's dressed in such an unusual way, he doesn't look like a good person, but since you don't know anything, forget it." Yao Wenjie didn't explain anything.
Zheng Liqiang shook his head, the people who are engaged in the news are really suspicious, and they are really crazy when they see a stranger dressed differently and want to dig up the news.
At this time, Yao Wenjie seemed to think of something again, and his eyes revealed a light of eagerness.
"Then you have his contact information, tell me. I bumped into him today, and it can be regarded as fate, so I can take the time to invite him out for tea and chat. If you have more contact with rich people, this God of Wealth will naturally take care of your eyes. Yao Wenjie then said.
Zheng Liqiang was so strong that he rolled his eyes, and he didn't want to talk to him.
"Okay, okay, what are you talking about when you're careful. You want to ask for a phone call from me to harass someone, no way. Besides, the contact information he gave was his assistant's, not his own, and it wouldn't be of much use if you asked for it. ”
"That's a pity." Yao Wenjie always felt that Yin Zimo was not a simple person, not anything else, but in terms of skills.
Just now he rushed in from the outside, and the speed was very fast, and Yin Zimo was not fast when he walked out. The two of them bumped into each other, no matter how you say it, it should be Yin Zimo who fell.
In the end, he fell, and Yin Zimo stood motionless, as if he had not been affected in the slightest.
"If this man is a big fat man, it makes sense. But this person is clearly about the same size as me, so it is very unreasonable. Yao Wenjie was very skeptical.
And Zheng Liqiang on the side, how can he not doubt that as a person engaged in the detective industry, he still has the most basic observation and analysis ability.
Yao Wenjie didn't look carefully, he stood behind Yin Zimo, he could see it clearly, but he didn't say it.
After the two collided, Yao Wenjie fell back and fell, but Yin Zimo didn't move. To use an analogy, it's as if Yao Wenjie hit a solid wall.
Who could do that, he didn't know. But he knew that Yin Zimojue was not an ordinary person.
The two of them had their own thoughts, chatting and farting without saying a word.
When I got home, before I entered the door, Yin Zimo's mobile phone rang, and when I took it out, it was the phone at home.
"Mom, why are you calling me now?" Yin Zimo answered the phone and asked with a smile.
"It's me." Yin Shouyi's voice came from the opposite side.
"Dad, what's wrong? What about your phone? Yin Zimo asked strangely.
"My phone was taken by Xiaohao to play games, so I called you with your mother's phone." Xiaohao is the son of Yin Zimo's cousin and Yin Zimo's eldest nephew.
"Listen to me, did something special happen to you last time you went to Longtou Mountain, why didn't you tell us when you came back? And you didn't bring back the knife and kettle you brought to the mountain, and I didn't ask much when you said you lost it, what the hell is going on? Yin Shouyi asked solemnly.
"What's the matter, Dad, is there something going on at home, or is there someone in the village?" Yin Zimo had a guess in his heart.
"I knew you kid was hiding something from us. A group of people came to the village in the morning, and I heard that it was an archaeology, from some national archaeological institute, and when they came, they went door to door to inquire about Longtou Mountain, which was nothing. The key is that they actually took our firewood knives and kettles, and asked people when they met them, and they asked about our house just now. ”
When Yin Zimo heard this, his heart suddenly became nervous.
Last time, I thought those people were from the martial arts sect, but I didn't expect them to be official personnel.
"Dad, you didn't say that the wood knife and kettle belong to us, right?" Yin Zimo hurriedly asked.
"Don't underestimate me, you kid, I've eaten more salt than you eat rice, how can you say it. They say nicely, what is returned to its rightful owner, but I know it will never be that simple. But Zimo, I'm sure they're looking for you, so be careful. It's not a good thing, I don't care what you get from the mountains, but you have to be good. Yin Shouyi instructed.
Yin Zimo was a little moved in his heart, and at the same time admired his father's wit. It's a good thing he didn't say it, otherwise it would have been a big trouble.
The owners who were looking for the wood knife and the kettle must have wanted to find out who had attacked the young man who had stayed on the edge of the cold pool, and what purpose was the attack.
"I know, Dad, don't worry, I'll pay attention."
After hanging up the phone, Yin Zimo's heart began to be irritable again.
"The matter of ambergris must not be known to the second person. Someone will find out about that stone door sooner or later, no, I'll have to figure out a way. Yin Zimo thought about it, but he had no clue.
Ambergris is related to how long he can live, a drop is a year's lifespan, so precious, how can outsiders touch it.
But he couldn't stay there all day and star, and now that Longtou Mountain was in the official field of vision, the dragon's mouth and the secrets in the dragon gate would be exposed sooner or later.
"Fortunately, I took out the bamboo slips, even if someone goes in, they may not necessarily find the secret of ambergris." Yin Zimo thought.
There's nothing he can do now but talk about it later.
"What's the matter, what are you thinking? Sad. Xia Xuelian asked.
"Nothing, just a little annoying." Yin Zimo said casually.
"Don't say it, it's rare. But one thing I'm curious about is that you've changed a bit a bit these days. ”
Yin Zimo was stunned for a moment, looked at Xia Xuelian and said, "What changes can I have?" How did I not know? ”
"Didn't you notice that you were getting younger?" After Xia Xuelian finished speaking, she stared at Yin Zimo's expression.
Yin Zimo chuckled in his heart, but his expression did not change superfluously, but instead showed a look of wanting to laugh.
"I'm already young, how can I call it younger. Are you saying I was very old before? ”
Xia Xuelian shook her head, as if she didn't see anything from Yin Zimo's face, and turned her head to read again.
She is now reading a second-grade math textbook, and it is natural for her to inevitably encounter something she can't understand, so she will ask Yin Zimo.
Yin Zimo is also a good teacher, Xia Xuelian asked, and naturally explained to her without reservation.
He found that giving a lecture to Xia Xuelian is actually quite good, as for the reason, it is that Xia Xuelian is very smart, no matter what it is, Yin Zimo only talks about it once, Xia Xuelian can learn it immediately, and she can also draw inferences from one another.
After all, teachers like smart students.
At this time, at Yin Zimo's house in Wentai Village, Yin Shouyi looked at a few people at the door with an unhappy face.
"Didn't I say it all, this knife and kettle are not ours, you have to give them to me, right? Okay, give it to me, just enough to save some money to buy it. ”
"Don't be angry, folks, that's not what we meant. We just heard that your son went up the mountain last Sunday and we wanted to ask him about something. A middle-aged man said with a smile.
"How do you know my son went up the mountain last Sunday?" Yin Shouyi asked.
"Righteousness, I told them. That day, I saw Zimo crossing the river and going up the mountain, so you called Zimo back and asked them to ask if they could do it. An old man with white hair came over.
The person who came was none other than Yin Yongan, Yin Yongan, Yin Zimo's uncle. This old man has always had a bad relationship with Yin Zimo's family, and he likes to play right and wrong, chewing the root of his tongue everywhere, and his mouth is very annoying.
"I know you want to ask about Longtou Mountain, and it's not surprising that the cold pool water in Longtou Mountain has dried up. Besides, my family Zimo didn't go to Longtou Mountain that day, he just went to Savage Gang to pick wild grapes, and if you ask him, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask anything. Yin Shouyi tried his best to defend himself.
"Don't worry, folks, just ask a few questions. You see if this will work, you can tell me your son's phone number, and I will call and ask. It's really important, and if your son sees or meets someone that day, it will be of great help to us. The middle-aged man was still smiling.
"Okay, since you are so persistent, then I will tell you Zimo's phone. I can't ask anything anyway. The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Yin Shouyi could only shake his head and said helplessly, his face was still very unhappy.
Especially looking at Yin Yongan's eyes with disgust, this old man is still restless when he is old, and he likes to make trouble for other people's families.
Yin Zimo was very happy, he had just come up with an intelligence question, and finally stumped Xia Xuelian, which made him feel some sense of superiority in his heart, and he could logically despise Xia Xuelian. Just then, the phone rang again.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Yin Zimo was very puzzled, didn't he just hang up the phone not long ago?
"Zimo, someone will call you later, and you will say that you went to Savage Gang to pick wild grapes that day, don't say anything superfluous, you must remember it. Okay, I'm hanging. ”
Yin Zimo frowned, thinking that it was very likely that the other party already knew about his trip to the mountain that day.
"It's really annoying, isn't it just a tranquilizer shot, as for such a stalker?" Yin Zimo rubbed his temples and said unhappily.
Just then, the phone rang.
Yin Zimo didn't even look at it, turned off the sound and threw the phone on the sofa.
"You make me unhappy, I also make you unhappy, it's okay to dry you for a few minutes, right?" The corners of Yin Zimo's mouth showed a smug smile.
Finally, a third call came. Yin Zimo felt that it was almost there, so he picked it up and connected it.
"Hello Mr. Yin Zimo, I am Zeng Jixiang, deputy director of the National Institute of Archaeology, and I have a few questions that I hope you can answer me truthfully." On the other end of the phone, a slightly majestic voice rang.