With the information provided by the owner of the small restaurant, it seems that it is much easier and simpler to find it again, and you can take a lot less unjust roads, so I probably found two small processing factories, and finally in a small furniture factory, some people said that they knew Zhao Yinghua, and she was the staff working in this factory.

The person they asked was an ordinary worker in the processing plant, and when they were talking to Dai Xu, they had just put down the paint spray gun in their hands, and the tooling on their bodies was colorful, stained with all kinds of paint that had been sprayed on the furniture in the past, and it also exuded a lingering smell of paint. This person is not familiar with Zhao Yinghua, saying that she is a person from the office in the factory, usually responsible for helping the boss deal with chores, or contacting the orderer, looking for trucks and the like, unless the boss occasionally sends them to come to the processing plant to inform them of something, basically not very dealing, only know that the deceased has been working here for about half a year, and is the last of the few female employees in the factory to come to work, because the scale of the furniture factory is not large, and the workers responsible for processing, carpenters, Lacquer workers are all counted, a total of about two or five or six people, there are five or six in the office, a small factory in the early thirties, said that the big is not big, said that the small is not the smallest in this vicinity, some of the staff are more familiar, some are not so familiar with each other.

Regarding the specific situation of Zhao Yinghua, this lacquer worker can't say anything, just say that the little girl graduated from school, a little bullish, and usually doesn't want to deal with them, unlike the two eldest sisters in the office. In his thirties, he followed the boss from the beginning of the factory and worked under the boss. is more familiar with the people in the factory, usually talking and joking or something, and is more open, and is more familiar with them, Zhao Yinghua is the kind that can't joke, if anyone jokes with her, the words are a little bit undeep. She would immediately glare, "Am I familiar with you?" Don't joke if you're not familiar. Directly choked the other party so that he couldn't speak, and touched his nose. So over time, these people all know that Zhao Yinghua is proud, his eyes are on the top of his brain, and he looks down on people. So the mouth is sour. It's really restrained, and I don't dare to joke.

As a result, Zhao Yinghua's interpersonal communication in the unit is limited to the office, and the circle is a bit narrow, if Dai Xu and Fang Yuan want to understand the situation in many aspects, I am afraid it will not be easy to achieve.

In the process of chatting with this lacquer worker, Dai Xu inquired about a detail without a trace, after all, it is a small furniture factory specializing in processing furniture. The profit of the factory depends on the wardrobes and sofas that are sold, and the work is relatively intensive. The harder ones are also processing workers, so in this furniture factory, the high wages are those who rely on craftsmanship to make furniture, and the wages of the people in the office are not high, only less than 2,000 yuan a month, and occasionally when the benefits are good, plus bonuses and the like, it is only more than 2,000 yuan, even in a city where the economy is not very developed, it is really not high. I'm afraid this is the fundamental reason why Zhao Yinghua chose to rent a house nearby.

Dai Xu and Fang Yuan casually found two workshop workers who were not busy at hand and seemed to be relatively free to chat, and the answers they gave were similar to the lacquer workers, and they both had a sense of distance that could only be viewed from a distance to Zhao Yinghua, but when it came to Zhao Yinghua, no one could not remember which one it was, and they could immediately react which female staff member in the office they were discussing.

"Because I'm good-looking, I'm also beautiful." One of the little carpenters in the grade, who looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen, smiled and said, "It's not like the people in their office, or they're thirty or forty years old, and they don't clean up, and they almost catch up with my mother with a wrinkle on their faces, or they're little firewood girls who can't dress up." Zhao Yinghua looks different from them at first glance, and he is more robbed than them in clothes, I guess this is a manifestation of temperament. ”

"Don't lick your face and boast there, if you boast about the sky, people won't look at you kid, that little girl, how crazy she is, you have to stand two meters away when you talk to us, for fear of getting dust." A middle-aged carpenter next to him who looked to be in his thirties pouted, and his impression of Zhao Yinghua didn't seem to be very good, but although he said that he disliked Zhao Yinghua, he didn't refute the part of the little carpenter who praised Zhao Yinghua's temperament.

"What's the matter, I'm too gray, what are weirdos doing, if I can not do this, do you think I'm willing to eat sawdust here all day?" The little carpenter seems to have a really good impression of Zhao Yinghua, and when he heard the older worker comment on the excellent girl in his mind, he didn't like to listen to it, so he immediately opened his mouth to defend it.

The older carpenter smiled: "Then don't do it, if you don't eat sawdust, drink the northwest wind!" ”

The little carpenter pursed his lips, but said nothing, sighed and continued to do his work.

Dai Xu and Fang Yuan see that the workshop is still relatively busy, it is estimated that because the month is close to the end of the year, it is a small peak period for selling furniture, some people need high-end brands, and naturally there are also people who pursue this kind of affordable furniture produced by small factories, it seems that this factory is also selling well, most people have work at hand to be busy, the two of them didn't plan to bother more, directly inquired about the location of the office, passed through the workshop, and went straight to a separate small house behind the factory, That's what this little furniture factory calls its office.

When he arrived at the door of the office, Dai Xu raised his hand and knocked on the door, and the sound of chatting could be faintly heard inside, but when the knock sounded, the sound of talking inside was gone, Dai Xu raised his hand and knocked a few times, and only then did a woman's voice answer: "Come in!" ”

Dai Xu and Fang Yuan pushed the door and walked in, this office still looks quite spacious, there is a more expensive boss desk on one side of the wall, and a high-backed boss chair, but no one is sitting there, and in the other direction of the office, there are six ordinary desks next to each other, one to the other, of which two desks are empty. The other four tables were filled with people, two in their thirties and less than forty, and two in their twenties. and Zhao Yinghua's age should be comparable.

This is very consistent with what the painter Dai Xu and Fang Yuan asked about at the beginning.

"Who are you looking for?" One of the oldest women was facing the direction of the door, so she was the first to ask about Dai Xu and Fang Yuan's intentions, and then without waiting for them to respond, she smiled and said to the other three people next to her, "What do you think I'm talking about?" I'll just say it can't be someone from our factory, you still don't believe it! Just those people, their hands are too lazy to do anything. Still knocking on the door? Kick the door open and come in! ”

The other three women chimed in, some snickering, each with a computer monitor on their desk. There was also a telephone, as well as some bits and pieces of pens, paper, books and the like, in addition to these office daily necessities, it seemed that before Dai Xu and Fang Yuan came in. They're probably chatting and eating snacks at the same time. There were several packets of unsealed snacks on the desk, and in front of the woman who asked Dai Xu and Fang Yuan what they meant, there was a small pile of melon seed skins that had not yet had time to throw them into the garbage basket.

"Hello, we are from the Public Security Bureau," Dai Xu took out his documents and asked a few of them for an accident, "I came here today to learn about the situation with you, Zhao Yinghua is your colleague here, right?" ”

"Oh, yes. But she didn't come today. The eldest female colleague who was eating melon seeds before pinched a handful of melon seeds. While snorting, he asked very casually, "What's wrong with her?" Got in trouble? ”

"What kind of trouble do you think Zhao Yinghua will cause him?" Dai Xu asked with a smile.

"Where can we know about this," the older female colleague spat out the skin of melon seeds, looking inexplicable, "Didn't you come to find it, I said I wanted to understand the situation, so I asked casually." ”

"Zhao Yinghua had a little accident last night and passed away." Dai Xu did not tell Zhao Yinghua's situation truthfully, but told several other people the fact that Zhao Yinghua had died, and the reason was hidden without mentioning it.

As soon as he said this, it seems that Zhao Yinghua's death can be understood no matter how you want it, maybe it was killed by death, maybe it was accidental death, maybe it was homicide, maybe it was suicide, maybe it was just pure bad luck.

But no matter which possibility it is, this is also a human life after all, as soon as Dai Xu's words were finished, the four women in the room all showed surprised expressions, as if they didn't expect that their colleagues who were still working in an office the day before just didn't come to work this morning as before, and actually died.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" The older female colleague realized that something was unusual, put down the melon seeds in her hand, brushed the crumbs on her hands, and hurriedly asked.

"You and Zhao Yinghua should have been working together for a while, right?" Fang Yuan ignored the female colleague's inquiry, but according to Dai Xu and his original plan, he asked directly, "Are you usually in this office?" Can you help us with some information about Zhao Yinghua? ”

"And how the hell did she die? Is it that I can't think about it, or is it being ...... by others" A small-eyed girl who looked about the same age as Zhao Yinghua and had a darker complexion asked, seemingly a little nervous.

Fang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "We also need to understand clearly before we can come to a conclusion, it's hard to say now." ”

"This is too scary, it was fine yesterday, how can this work overnight......" The girl with small eyes still felt that there was no way to completely digest the news at once, and her expression looked shocked, "Wasn't Zhao Yinghua quite normal before?" What do you think? Anyway, I think she looks quite normal, not like the kind of person who can't think about it and quietly finds a way to die alone! What do you say? ”

"yes, who would have thought of such a thing, I don't think she can think of it herself." The older colleague who had eaten melon seeds just now nodded, echoing the small-eyed girl's opinion.

Next to him, who was also in his thirties, pouted his lips with a slender face, and said with a smile: "You guys are also funny, isn't there a saying that you know people and don't know your heart, these days, if you have something to do, who wants to show your wounds to others, you don't usually go on the Internet or anything?" Now, it's popular to bask in happiness, what is sunburning? Isn't it just to show off, if you have a little good thing, you have to quickly shake it out and let people all over the world know that if you are not good or unhappy, then you have to bury it under the bowl, but you can't let people see it, alas, it's all like this, who knows if Zhao Yinghua is also this type. I see, this little girl is quite deep, don't look at what people don't talk much, she has a number in her heart! I don't want to talk to a few of us, I don't want to say it, it's shameless. ”

"Can't you? We're older than her, I'm eleven or twelve years older than her, it's not a good idea to be an aunt for her, even if it's not cross-generational, my sister can finally be counted, right? If there is something she can't think of, say it, can I still help her unravel? The female colleague who swallowed melon seeds said disagrees.

"You think very highly of yourself, Zhao Yinghua graduated from college, what about you? You don't even know what college looks like, do you? The slender face snorted out laughing, and squeezed a sentence of snorting melon seeds.

Swallowing melon seeds rolled her eyelids: "What's wrong with not going to college?" After going to college, she understands the truth of life? What is experience? Experience is the truth of life that you have accumulated over time, not something you can understand by eating two books in school, not exercising in society, just soaking in school, people are stupid after a long time! ”

"You're about the same, aren't you?" The little eyes interrupted the two of them, and snorted at Dai Xu and Fang Yuan, who were still standing at the door, "People are still waiting at the door, you two are just raising the bar there, what kind of life experience is not experienced, isn't this talking about Zhao Yinghua's affairs, everyone is dead, is there something that can't be thought of, we don't know, what's the point of you two arguing about this at this time." ”

When the two older female employees were told this, they really stopped arguing and quieted down.

"You two sit down, how tired it is to stand." The slender face smiled at Dai Xu and Fang Yuan, and stretched out his hand to signal to them. (To be continued......)