Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Windfall of the Braised Restaurant
"Chu Shao, shall we leave now?" Tian Hengqi glanced at the stage and asked in a low voice.
"That's Little Peony?"
Chu Mufeng also subconsciously looked at the stage, there was a young woman on the stage wearing a costume, singing a tune in a voice, and there were more than a dozen good-looking standing people standing next to him.
Even if he was wearing costumes and heavy makeup, Chu Mufeng could feel that this woman with a voice like a yellow bird was definitely not bad.
"Yes, she is Little Peony!" Tian Hengqi nodded in response.
"Well, let's go!"
Chu Mufeng didn't have the leisure to watch a play, so he turned around and walked away.
Just after he walked out of the door, there was a sudden burst of earth-shattering cheers behind him.
On the stage, a flower gun is impenetrable, and it is beautiful!
Walking out of Jingxiang Building, the sky outside had just sunk.
"Lao Tian, go back, it's hard work!"
"Section chief, what are you talking about, if you have something, please say hello!"
Tian Hengqi expressed an attitude, and then he didn't ink, and directly called a rickshaw driver to leave.
Chu Mufeng naturally had Pei Dongchang come forward to serve.
"Dongchang, let's talk about this Li Mingli's situation!" Chu Mufeng said as he walked.
Since Pei Dongchang is here to keep an eye on Li Mingli, how can he not do any homework at all, and said with a smile when he heard the question.
"Section chief, don't look at this Li Mingli who looks like a dog, in fact, he is really not a good bird, relying on Lao Tzu is the big man of Qinghuatang, and the style of the gentleman is full of style, holding cages and fighting crickets, and now playing a show, playing is very ...... Malier"
Pei Dongchang said, Chu Mufeng listened.
After walking for almost ten minutes, Pei Dongchang finished talking about what he knew.
Chu Mufeng nodded, and said with a deep look in his eyes: "Dongchang, send someone to keep an eye on this Li Mingli, as long as he remembers where he has been every day and who he has seen, and reports it every day." ”
"Yes, Section Chief!"
Pei Dongchang left directly after receiving the order.
On the way back, Chu Mufeng casually found a braised fire shop and walked in and sat down.
When it comes to this stew, it is a must in the old Beiping City, and the people are basically good at this bite.
There is a large pot in front of the store, and in it is stacked with a pile of pork groceries, including small intestines, lungs, and fried tofu.
The old soup in the pot gurgles and tumbles, giving off an enticing fragrance that makes people salivate just by looking at it.
In the basket next to it is a small cake of dead noodles made by himself, soaked in old soup, which is particularly delicious.
"Let's have a big bowl of stew!"
"Come on, this master sits, and you'll be fine right away!"
Soon the boss brought a large bowl of stew, sprinkled with garlic, spicy oil, and a cluster of green green onions.
The cake is soft but not sticky, the meat is rotten but not bad, and the thickest flavor is the pork intestine, which is soft in the mouth, and any peculiar smell is the more you chew, the more fragrant it is.
Chu Mufeng saw that his index finger moved, picked up the chopsticks, and ate them with his head down.
At this moment, two people walked in outside, one of them wiped the sweat from his forehead with his clothes, and shouted as soon as he stepped into the threshold.
"Hey, I said old cow, what's that? I didn't see our brothers coming, why don't you hurry up and get busy, look at your steady sitting appearance, aren't you thinking about how to earn more of our money? ”
"your uncle!"
The boss in charge of the spoon is called Lao Niu, and scolded back with a smile, "It's time for dinner, isn't this waiting to feed you." Otherwise, you won't have to overturn the trough so that everyone won't have to eat! ”
"Haha!"
The people around burst into laughter.
This is the bottom life of the old Beiping City, there is not so much exquisiteness, everyone likes to open their mouths and close their mouths to play poor, and in just a few moments, the small shop is noisy and lively.
Chu Mufeng also smiled: The people are still simple.
"Old cow, come to two big bowls of stew, a plate of peanuts, a plate of cucumbers, and a plate of meat jelly!"
"Yo, Lin San'er, are you going out to pick up money?"
The old cow teased while preparing the dishes, and soon served the ordered things like a stream.
"I'm having a treat tonight, I'm going to invite the third brother to drink." Whoever wants to answer is the one on the other side.
"Sandezi, what kind of play are you singing? Did you pick up the money? The old cow looked at the other party and said.
"What money to pick up, where is that good thing! Don't I just like to listen to my third brother's stories? I haven't heard this for a few days, and my heart is itchy, so I want to invite the third brother to drink. Sandezi said humbly.
"Old Niu, where are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up and get a pot of wine." Lin San waved his hand and said.
"Well, you're the master! What are you talking about? ”
Lin San, who was wearing a sackcloth sweatshirt, had a slender face, red phoenix eyes, a mustache, and dark skin, although he looked thin, his body was hard.
After Lao Niu brought the wine, he began to chat with Sandezi while eating and drinking.
At first, Chu Mufeng didn't take it seriously, because it was Lin San who bragged about it in the south and the north.
From their chat, Chu Mufeng also judged that both of them were drivers who pulled rickshaws.
However, after three glasses of wine, the content of the chat between the two changed, which also attracted Chu Mufeng's attention.
"Third brother, have you heard? Two days ago, the antique shop Huang Boss you pulled from Jingxiang Lou was clicked, and the one who died was miserable, it is said that he didn't close his eyes, I told you, I panicked when I thought about it. ”
Sandezi picked up the wine glass and touched it with Lin San, took a sip and said.
"I said Sandezi, are you trying to get something out of your third brother's mouth?" Lin San asked after putting down his wine glass.
"Oh, third brother, look at what you said, how dare I! Tell me what I say, and who will I say to you. Isn't this what the two of us are chatting about here? ”
"Others don't know, I don't know, every time that Huang Benzhang comes to Jingxianglou, you pull him back, it's not that I don't think he was killed, so he rushed here." Sandezi leaned forward and made a look of concern.
"Third brother, aren't I afraid that you are also in danger?"
"Am I in danger? What danger can we have? ”
Lin San waved his hand indifferently, and said indifferently: "Come on, I know that you are thinking about me, and I am afraid that something will happen to my brother, but this matter, you really think too much." ”
"What can I do? Your third brother is a stinky cart puller, and there are not a few children on his body, who will find trouble with his brother when he is full! ”
"Hey, hey!"
Sandezi smiled innocently and said curtly: "I just think, this person is really blind!" ”
"Tell me how rich Boss Huang is, why he was killed like that. As soon as he dies like this, isn't the third brother just one less income? ”
"Well, you're right."
Lin San watched Sandezi pick up the wine jug and fill it for himself, then raised the glass and took a sip, and said regretfully: "Every time Boss Huang comes to Jingxianglou, he takes my car back, and he will give more every time." As soon as he dies, there will be no more of this account, how boring you say this thing is! ”
"Hey, who would have thought of this kind of thing, he Boss Huang has encountered an evil hour."
"If you don't think about it, I guess something will happen!"
Lin San put down the wine cup, pinched a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth, and said while eating: "Let me tell you, the last time I pulled him back, I felt that something was wrong with him, and he kept muttering something in his mouth. ”
"What are you talking about?" Sandezi pricked up his ears and said curiously.
"Let me think!"
Lin San scratched his scalp, frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said: "Come to remember, what did he say Liang Fat Man, it is your business if you want to die, and Lao Tzu will not accompany you to die." That's right, that's it, I've been scolding Fat Liang! ”
"At that time, I was still wondering who this fat man Liang was, who could make Boss Huang so angry. Who wants to figure it out yet, Boss Huang is gone! Lin San shook his head with regret on his face.
Liang Fatty!
Hearing Chu Mufeng here, his interest suddenly mobilized, this is really a turning point.
In Jingxianglou, Li Mingli found nothing, and in this small braised fire shop, he actually heard this unexpected clue.
Who is Liang Fatty?
Maybe as long as you find this fat man, you can get more reliable clues.
It seems that I have to work overtime tonight, focusing on Huang Benzhang's social relations, is there anyone called Liang Fatzi.
The fat man surnamed Liang, as long as he has it, should be easy to lock onto the target.
"But I have to ask this rickshaw driver again!"
Wiping his mouth, Chu Mufeng walked to the table, patted Lin San's shoulder, and shook his documents in his puzzled eyes.
"Police Agency Detective Team, you, come out with me and ask you something!"
"Official, I didn't break the law, did I?" Lin San was so frightened that he didn't hold his chopsticks steady and fell on the table.
"Who said you broke the law, but I just have something to ask you, don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Chu Mufeng said with a straight face.
"Good, good!"
Lin San hurriedly stood up, cowered and followed Chu Mufeng out of the braised fire shop.
When the two came to the alley next to them, Chu Mufeng began to interrogate.
"You just said that you know Huang Benzhang from the antique shop, is there such a thing?"
"Official, I've pulled him a few times, I know him, but I'm not familiar with him." Lin San asked what to say, and didn't dare to talk nonsense.
It also depends on the person to brag, otherwise if it is blown, it will be hard!
"You said that he was talking about Liang Fat Man all the time before he was killed, tell me more carefully!" Chu Mufeng then asked.
"I just heard him say on the road that Liang Fatzi wants to die, that's your business, I don't want to die with you, I just kept muttering this sentence over and over again."
"Official, I have nothing to do with Boss Huang's death, don't arrest me! I have an 80-year-old mother and a 3-year-old child, and I have to support my family. ”
"If I get caught, they're all going to starve to death. I beg you to hold your hands high! Lin San knelt directly to the ground as he spoke.
For a small person like him, the most fearful thing is to be involved in some trouble, because they have no power to change at all, and can only suffer the consequences of injustice.
When encountering an unreasonable police officer, it is really not impossible to drag him to be locked up for three or five days!
"Get up!"
Chu Mufeng glared angrily: "Did I say I wanted to arrest you?" ”
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Lin San hurriedly stood up.
"Give me a good memory, when you sent Huang Benzhang, what he once said, don't leave anything out." Chu Mufeng asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, yes, I say, I say."
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