After entering the Taijiang River, everything is left to the fishermen.

Yu Chengde and his two wrecked ships were first "accompanied" by armed boats to a separate wharf, and then soldiers and dock officials wearing pea-green ramie short-sleeved shirts, half-cut trousers, and large caps were on board for interrogation, much like the kind of Hong Kong patrol police in later generations.

After a brief interrogation, everyone was ordered to disembark the ship with their packages and go to the registration office to register.

In the classification of immigrants, people like Yu Chengde belong to "independent travel" customers. By law, all such immigrants are required to be registered separately and to be screened and quarantined for a period of time, usually in a suspicious state of hygiene.

As a result, the villagers of Chengwei Village, a total of 32 people, all got off the boat and lined up in a crooked line under the command of the immigration bureau officials with short sticks. The whole process was peaceful, and no one resisted, because there were many soldiers nearby, and they had rifles with bayonets in their hands.

At the same time, the procession of migrants disembarking from the other ships was already lining up in long columns, waiting to be registered.

At the end of the line is a row of quarantine sheds set up by the immigration office at the docks. This kind of shed is transparent from front to back, and after the immigrants have passed, they can go directly to the bathhouse behind (身shēn) to bathe and change clothes.

The large contingent of bald men marched quite fast, and these people were "trained" in Hangzhou. They know how to queue up, their profiles have already been registered, and now they just need to walk to the checkpoint and recite their "(身shēn) number" aloud.

The team leader standing in the shed and the receiver of the immigration bureau have the forms of these people, and every time a person passes, the two parties who check clearly will check the form at the same time, and the person's affiliation will be officially transferred from Hangzhou to the big member.

Since the newcomers were quarantined in Hangzhou, they were soon taken away by people from various communities after taking a shower and changing clothes. Normally, it only takes three days for these newcomers who have "learned the rules" to recover, whether it is mentally or. They will then be assigned work according to the specialties on the form.

The speed at which the big troops can pass through the level is very fast, but the small troops are not so easy.

Yu Chengde and they were assigned to a separate shed away from the others. When he heard that they were from Putian, he was soon questioned by a clerk who spoke Putian.

The procedure is complicated, and the first thing is to state that all the information about yourself must be stated. Yu Chengde, who was the first to answer questions, saw that there was a clerk on the desk on the side who was recording with a short and thick black pen.

After explaining the personal information and the general information of the villagers, including the reason for coming here, the clerk nodded, then took out a piece of paper and began to read the regulations to Chengde.

Since the monkey had talked about it before, Yu Chengde generally understood these few sentences mixed with some strange words.

The content of the article is simple, it is nothing more than that the king here promises them to join the gang and admonishes the newcomers to obey. The last two sentences are what he wants to hear, and this side promises to give the house a job and pay according to the work.

After reading a few short procedural manifestos, the clerk pointed to the long table next to him, where several people were already waiting for him.

Yu Chengde knew that this was to be searched, so he was very cooperative and took out a few ingots of silver and some other bits and pieces in his arms, no one would have imagined that there was still a small box containing gold ingots hidden in the broken fishing boat.

So Yu Chengde is very calm.

Seeing that he was still cooperative, an inspector with a white cloth on his face turned his head and shouted to the villagers behind him, "All property, jewelry, and weapons must be taken out and registered, rest assured, you will not be greedy for your belongings." Later, everyone will take a bath and clean (body shēn) for physical examination, and it is useless to hide it, so take it out quickly. ”

Yu Chengde smiled when he heard this, and the next moment, he took out the military thorn from his back and threw it on the table.

It was at this moment that something changed, and when an inspector picked up a military spur and took a casual look, he suddenly became shocked. I saw him walking quickly to the clerk with a military spur, and after the two pointed to the string of numbers on the knife (body shēn) and muttered a few words, the clerk immediately pointed at Yu Chengde and shouted, "Yes (traitor jiān) fine, take it"

A sharp whistle sounded, and the surrounding soldiers immediately swarmed over, and before the people of Chengwei Village could react, they were all stopped by shiny bayonets.

At this time, Comrade Yu Chengde understood a little bit that the style of the short sword pointing at the tip of his nose was very familiar, and it was exactly the same as his own.

Everyone was quickly isolated, and Yu Chengde was treated with the spotlight, first by a pair of shiny iron rings that locked his wrists, then by several people pushed him into a separate shed, and then handcuffed him to a chair.

Soon came two men wearing large caps and blue short-sleeved shirts with fierce faces in the shed.

Then came the interrogation. After the sound of "dang chang", the military thorn was first thrown on the table in front of Yu Chengde. Then one of the big caps stared at Yu Chengde viciously and asked, "Say, where did the knife come from, I warn you, honestly explain that there is still a way to live, otherwise I will let you taste the taste of the call." ”

"These two are probably the public figures here" Although Yu Chengde didn't understand what a call was, he thought that this was nothing more than some kind of punishment.

Someone's heart is now bright, and sure enough, it was this short sword that caused the trouble, so he hurriedly explained loudly, "The master is wronged, the short sword was fished up from the bottom of the sea."

"It's fresh, let's talk about it carefully."

Yu Chengde hurriedly began to explain honestly. He knew that the villagers must be being questioned at the same time, so he hid nothing but the gold.

At this moment, two people walked in from outside the shed.

The current person (身shēn) is tall, fair-skinned, and has a three-seven distribution type. The man had an ordinary face, wearing a half-worn gray Gucci short-sleeved shirt, trousers, handmade Taiwanese deer leather shoes, and a 226 law enforcement pistol hanging from the back of his waist.

When the two big caps in the shed saw this person enter the door, they immediately got up (body shēn) and saluted, and reported loudly, "Trainee Sergeant Hu Xinsheng of the Chihkan Sub-Bureau, please instruct me."

"You go on." After the visitor said four words in a strange tone, he sat down beside him with a blank face, reached out and picked up the confession on the table and began to read it.

The two dukes obviously worked harder after that, and it didn't take long for them to interrogate all the goods in Yu Chengde's stomach, which was not too complicated, it was just a short answer story of Haidilao.

By this time, the shed had fallen silent, and everyone was waiting for the man in the gray shirt to speak.

"Go and see what other people have to say." Gray Shirt finally spoke, and then the entourage standing behind him (身shēn) ran out. Not long after the young attendant went out, he came back and bent down to whisper a few words to the man (身shēn).

"If you really caught it, your son is not small."

"Don't dare, you're a naughty child." Seeing that this obviously the leader was kindly questioning himself, Yu Chengde hurriedly replied with a smile at this time. He now had a hunch that this would probably be over.

However, what Yu Chengde didn't expect was that in the next moment, the clerks who were in charge of registration just now ran over with an excited face, and a bronze Buddha and a box containing gold ingots were then placed on the table.

Yu Chengde's original red face suddenly lost blood, and he knew that this was the end.

Someone can now be 100% sure that the wreck is the belongings of the bunch of people. Now that everyone has obtained all the stolen goods, these people in their own family are self-defeating. Therefore, Yu Chengde is already disillusioned at the moment, according to his life experience, everyone can't escape from a prison disaster, maybe his family was beheaded, and it is unknown.

The next moment, in Yu Chengde's frightened eyes, the man in gray listened to the clerk's performance in his ear, and stretched out his finger with interest to pick open the gold ingot box.

"Yes, it's much better than sinking to the bottom of the sea, at least it can participate in the economic cycle."

After saying something that Yu Chengde didn't understand, the man in gray reached out and picked up the bronze Buddha, and then he didn't know how to mess with it, and the lotus pedestal of the Buddha statue was opened by him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the shed, the man then pulled out a strange knack from the Buddha statue with two fingers.

"Alas, the chip bubble is broken." When the man said this, he stood up, turned his head to the clerk and said impatiently, "In the future, this kind of carrying it clearly in advance and then notifying the (情qg) newspaper office, do you think we are very idle?"

With that, the man threw the bronze Buddha into his attendant's arms, and then walked away with his hands behind his back

Then it was even more embarrassing. The policeman, the clerk of the immigration bureau, and after Yu Chengde stared at each other for a while, the two policemen first laughed dryly, and then left a sentence of the scene, then picked up the military stab and confession and turned (body shēn) and left, "Old Wu, we will turn back to the military and hand over this military product." ”

The clerk surnamed Wu is now the most embarrassed, originally thought that he had found a gang of (traitor jiān) fine, but this matter was finally identified by the big guy of the (情qg) newspaper bureau as making a big fuss, which is not a fall.

After scratching his head in embarrassment, the thirty-year-old Wu first motioned to his accomplices to uncuff the suspect with his eyes, and then he said to Chengde angrily, "The military thorn and the bronze Buddha are both military products and must be confiscated." The gold ingots will be converted into silver according to the regulations and then issued a passbook to you. ”

Where did Yu Chengde dare to entangle these belongings at this time, he rubbed his wrists, and nodded his head without saying anything, "It's a little blind, and it doesn't touch the property of the old man." Now that things are returned to their original owners, it is also a beautiful thing, a beautiful thing. ”

"Bastard thing, do you think this is the Ming Dynasty, who is rare for your broken money" Clerk Wu was unlucky to be reprimanded by the chief today, which will finally send his anger out on the culprit Yu Chengde (身shēn) "You bastard who hides things, hurt Lao Tzu to be criticized, get out of Xiao Wang, take him to open the passbook first." ”

"Yes"