Chapter 301: You Have to Think Backwards
Sang Ping bought two train tickets and sent Shao Zhizhong and Han away.
As soon as these two were difficult to serve, the atmosphere at home was much more relaxed.
When Sang Ping came back from the train station, he smelled the sweet smell everywhere in his house, and went directly into the kitchen to see Yu Sheng busy in front of the stove.
She put the boiled jam into a basin, and there was a long row of clean and transparent cans and bottles on the side. Just wait for the jam in the basin to cool before it can be put into these cans and bottles.
"I can't complain that you can open cans for them to eat these days with all your might, you want this jar to contain these things." Only then did Sang Ping understand Yu Sheng's deep meaning. "You want these jars, I can pick up a lot of them for you."
The two boxes of canned food in the supermarket were digested internally before a single bottle was sold.
"It's not clean when you pick it up outside." Yu Sheng said, "You go upstairs to see if Xiaobu is awake." ”
Sang Ping went upstairs, and after a while, he walked down with small hands in his hands.
"How long have you not fed him, he is so hungry." Sang Ping hooked his son's little arm with one finger and fished his little hand out of his mouth.
The little hand brought out a lock of saliva.
"I just fed him half an hour ago." Yu Sheng looked over, his eyes full of smiles. She especially loves her son's cute side. "Smelling this, he's hungry."
She knew how much her baby son had a sweet tooth.
Yu Sheng dipped some strawberry jam in his son's usual pacifier and sent it to his mouth.
Xiaobu ate happily and danced with his hands while making a sound of satisfaction.
Sang Ping glanced at the things on display on the stove, then looked around and saw that the surroundings were very clean. He walked around the backyard again, but he didn't see anything like a fruit leaf, when he realized that Yu Sheng's ingredients for making jam had been brought out of the space after she had cleaned them up.
He went back to the kitchen, "You brought something out and no one noticed, did you?" ”
Although Aunt Peng and Sister-in-law Jinhua are not there, there are still Hu Wenhui and Cui Qiao in the supermarket. Cui Qiao is sloppy, but Hu Wenhui is a policeman after all. His insight is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"No one is paying attention." Yu Sheng was careful enough, "I'm busy every day, who will pay attention to what I take." ”
She put the fruit she had collected from the space in a basket, covered it with a cloth, and took it down generously. If she takes her own things sneakily, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of those around her.
Sang Ping asked, "Then what do you make so much jam for?" ”
Yu Sheng: "On New Year's Day next month, I'll get some glutinous rice ball filling." ”
"You see you're busy. That's still half a month. Sang Ping mainly looked at her and couldn't bear it after she was busy.
"I'm just busy." Yu Sheng looked at the jam in the basin all the time, and took the banana fan to fan the jam. If she takes a step away, the jam in the pot will attract the little flying insects. "If it's a big holiday, don't get some good food for the employees on the construction site in your factory. If you catch that day, it will be too late. In the second half of the month, I still have to get some food stuffed gift bags and distribute them to the workers in the factory. ”
These benefits for the New Year's holidays were promised to the workers before.
Sang Ping wrinkled his nose, as if he was not used to the sweet and greasy smell.
"If you get these foods, you might as well cash them out. If these things can be turned into money, the workers will be happy. ”
Yu Sheng ignored him, "Ming'er still has to get black sesame stuffing." ”
The small steps rested on Sangping's arms, and he snorted.
The jam on the pacifier was all sipped by him.
"It's still eating." Sang Ping hugged him away, "Let's not eat." ”
Xiaobu snorted a few times in protest, and opened his mouth to cry.
If he is not allowed to eat the sweet jam made by his mother, he will not want to.
Sang Ping hurriedly hugged him back, "Get him some more." ”
Yu Sheng mixed half a spoonful of jam with warm water and brewed half a bottle of sweet water.
Hu Wenhui smelled the fragrance and saw the pot of jam with attractive color, and his index finger suddenly moved.
The position where Sang Ping stood just blocked Hu Wenhui.
There was a barricade in front of him, and Hu Wenhui couldn't get into the kitchen, so he could only put it at the door and ask:
"Sister-in-law, do you still have to sell this jam for your own consumption?"
Yu Sheng: "I ate it myself." ”
Hu Wenhui: "Sister-in-law, sell me a bottle." I've never seen such a good looking jam in the market. ”
"You're welcome." Yu Sheng smiled and said, "When it's ready, I'll fill you with a bottle." I washed this bottle, don't dislike it. ”
"Where." Hu Wenhui was a little embarrassed, "Thank you, sister-in-law." ”
Sang Ping stared at him and asked coldly: "Haven't you caught the counterfeit money yet?" ”
If this case is solved, Hu Wenhui will not leave it here.
But there has been no progress in this case so far, and Hu Wenhui is almost discouraged. He didn't know if he would be able to successfully defend the rabbit if he went undercover here.
Hu Wenhui became depressed.
Sang Ping continued to hit him: "It's useless for you to keep this place." If you don't go to other places to see in such a big place as our county, when will you catch criminals? ”
Hu Wenhui said: "It's a few points." The place I'm guarding is just one of the points. My colleague squatted somewhere else. The main trading place here is your supermarket. If there were counterfeit money dealers around here, I think they would come here with fake money. ”
"You guys are going to solve the case. I think I'm a flat-headed ordinary man with a better ability to solve cases than you. Sang Ping scoffed at Hu Wenhui.
Yu Sheng laughed at him: "What a big breath." ”
Hu Wenhui wanted to hear Sang Ping's thoughts on the counterfeit banknote case, "Brother Ping, what do you think, I'll listen to you." ”
"I can't talk about it, so I'll use my brain a little." Sang Ping took small steps to drink sweet water in his arms, glanced at Hu Wenhui who was snuggled by the door frame, and began to express his high opinion, "Whoever buys things with fake money will catch as many as he wants." ”
"I thought it was a good idea." Hu Wenhui smiled, "There are too many people who come out to buy things with fake money, and they can't be caught at all." We don't have that much police in our office. Besides, most of those who spend outside the price take a small amount of money of two dollars a piece. For the sake of this money, we can't arrest all these people and lock them up. ”
Sangping shook his head in disappointment.
It's really unteachable.
"You didn't understand what I meant." Sang Ping taught him what to do, "After arresting these people, I mainly interrogated them about which village and which village they belonged to. Our county is so big, you have to see which part of the arrest of these people is mainly distributed. ”
Hu Wenhui's brows gradually raised, obviously getting some important information from Sang Ping's words.
"Ahh I know! Hu Wenhui suddenly became enlightened, "Where there are many people who use counterfeit banknotes, it is very likely that the dealers who make counterfeit banknotes will stay in that place!" ”
"Don't you think that's too obvious?" Sang Ping glanced at him, "Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest." Think backwards. Where there are few counterfeit money dealers, where do you look for them? ”
Hu Wenhui was taught.
He admired Sang Ping so much, "Brother Ping, I finally know why your family and business are so successful now." ”
Sanghei was furious.
The little step in his arms furrowed his brows. It turns out that his intelligence is inherited from here.
This realization made him very unhappy.
(End of chapter)