Chapter 45 Liquor Bug Zang Accounting

"Second uncle, there is wine and peanuts here, and we are talking while drinking."

Battalion Commander Zang Youde walked into the office after speaking.

After a while, he walked out with four disposable cups.

Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei enthusiastically helped Zang Mantang to sit down on the bench, and Accountant Zang was not polite, typical self-cooked.

Linghu Yunfei handed a cigarette to Accountant Zang.

Accountant Zang only had cigarette butts left in his hand at this time.

He lit the cigarette with the butt of his cigarette and smoked happily "ba-da-da-da-da

Camp Commander Zang opened the paper packet, and inside was fragrant peanuts.

He took four more pieces of stationery from the drawer of his desk and placed them on the table in front of each of them, and distributed the peanuts to the stationery.

Then expertly open the cap of the bottle, pour some wine into each of the four glasses, and finally bring the glass in front of everyone.

Zhao Zimeng noticed: Camp Commander Zang deliberately poured a lot of wine for Zang Mantang.

This Zang Mantang looks like a wine bug, and he must have a lot of alcohol.

Camp Chief Zang also left some wine in the wine bottle, which was also intended to be added to Zang Mantang.

"Second uncle, Captain Zhao, this place is not as good as at home, there is virtue to replace tea with wine, let's talk while drinking." Zang Youde picked up his wine glass and touched it on the cups of Zang Mantang, Captain Zhao and Ling Hu Yunfei, "Come, let's go." ”

Zhao Zimeng picked up the cup and touched it on Zang Mantang's cup: "Accountant Zang, we are not very good at drinking, you drink more." ”

Zang Mantang saw that so many people were flattering him, and he was extremely happy, picked up the cup, took a big sip, and then pinched a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth and chewed them deliciously.

"Captain Zhao, call me, if there is anything, please tell me, you're welcome."

Zhao Zimeng only took a shallow sip of wine.

"Captain Zhao, if you have anything to say, you ask directly, my second uncle is a cheerful person." Camp Commander Zang said.

"Yes! You have traveled so far to Niushou Village, you must have something important to ask. Zang Mantang said.

"I'm an open person, let's gossip less, no need to beat around the bush." Zang Mantang took a sip of wine, and his face flushed again.

On the way to the brigade headquarters, Zhao Zimeng had already thought about making some necessary foreshadowing before cutting into the topic.

While talking about the case, I drank at the same time, and when Zang Mantang was almost drunk, it was better to ask the question again - this was also inspired by Zang Nongsheng.

If you want Zang Mantang to understand the seriousness of the case, then when he answers Zhao Zimeng's question, he may think about it seriously.

"Accountant Zang, have you heard about the case of Cold Moon Temple?" Zhao Zimeng took a small sip of wine and said.

"I heard that! This kind of thing spreads very quickly, I guess you came to Youde and me for this! As soon as I entered, I could see it. Accountant Zang was triumphant about his insight.

Zang Mantang took another big sip and grabbed half a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth.

He drinks wine like tea, and wine is completely an ordinary drink with no degree in his case - Zang Nongsheng is really right.

"Accountant Zang, you're right, we're here to find you and Camp Commander Zang for the case of Cold Moon Temple."

"Captain Zhao, what's going on here? In the past few days, the villagers have been talking about this after dinner. Camp Commander Zang was playing a side drum on the side.

"Camp Chief Zang, Accountant Zang, what have you heard about the case of Cold Moon Temple?" Zhao Zimeng was not in a hurry to answer, he wanted to see what Accountant Zang knew.

"I heard that a skull was found in the Bodhisattva's stomach. We also heard that this dead man was a craftsman who worked in the Cold Moon Temple fifteen years ago, but we don't know what happened later. Zang Man hiccuped.

"You are right, the deceased was a craftsman, his name was Ge Zhenggen, and he was a well digger. Fifteen years ago, the man surnamed Ge was in charge of digging wells with a craftsman named Liu Abao. ”

"Their hometown is in Guangpu Xiutian, and we have already been to Ge Zhenggen and Liu Abao's house in Xiutian County."

"What's going on with this, Liu Abao?" Zang has virtue.

"Liu Abao, like Ge Zhenggen, hasn't been home for fifteen years – we suspect something happened to him."

"Didn't Liu Abaomo also die in that temple?" Zang Mantang's eyes were red, and the conversation began, and the wine in Zang Mantang's cup was already halfway down.

Zang Youde took advantage of Zang Mantang to eat peanuts, and poured all the wine in the bottle into his cup.

Although Zang Mantang drank a lot of wine, his mind was still quite clear, and his eyes were very good: "Youde, at noon today, I have already drunk a lot of wine, and I will get drunk if I add more." ”

"Second uncle, you are really good at laughing, when is this, the wine you drank at noon has long been gone. You know how much you drink, and you know how much you drink, and for you, this bit of wine is not your problem at all. ”

"Captain Zhao, you go on." Zang Mantang liked this kind of compliment on his drinking, and smiled, he seemed to be very interested in the case.

According to Foreman Jiang's recollection, at that time, Ge Zhenggen and Liu Abao were only responsible for digging wells and had never been to other places, and some time before the end of the overhaul, Ge Zhenggen suddenly received a letter from home.

"The family letter said that Ge Zhenggen's mother was critically ill and wanted to see her son, so Ge Zhenggen and Liu Abao went back to their hometown, this time, we went to Xiutian, Ge Zhenggen's family said that they had never written any family letters, and Ge Zhenggen's mother had never been sick."

"Then why did the surnamed Liu go back with the surnamed Ge?" Zang Youde asked, "I think, there must be something wrong here." ”

"Liu Abao is Ge Zhenggen's cousin."

"Who wrote that book?" Zang Mantang said.

"The letter to the family was written by Ge Zhenggen to himself."

"Captain Zhao, I'm a little confused, why did the surname Ge do this?"

"Ge Zhenggen and Liu Abao accidentally discovered the secret door on the wall of the well when they were digging a well."

"Secret door?"

"Yes, they pried open the blue bricks on the secret door, and found that behind the secret door was a secret passage, and there were three stone doors in the secret passage, and when they opened the last stone door, there was an underground palace inside."

"Oh? There really is an underground palace in the Cold Moon Temple. Zang Mantang was skeptical.

"The underground palace is just below the Mahavira Palace."

"In this way, the treasure of the temple is also real?"

"Accountant Zang also knows the legend of Cold Moon Temple?"

"There's no one in our neighborhood who doesn't know this legend. Are you in the dungeon? Accountant Zang craned his neck, eager to know this novel story.

"Not only did we enter the dungeon, but we also found Liu Abao's body in the secret passage."

"Oh, two lives! These two people must have let someone know about the secret passage mechanism. Zang Mantang said.

"Accountant Zang, you are really smart. Ge Zhenggen and Liu Abao discovered the underground palace and saw the golden Buddha hidden in the underground palace. As a result, he was targeted by people with ulterior motives. That's what led to the killing. ”

"That treasure must have been taken away?"

"That's what we think too."

"Is there really a golden Buddha in the dungeon?"

"When we entered, the Golden Buddha was no longer there, but the lotus seat under the Golden Buddha was still there."

"Lotus? It's a Kannon Buddha. ”

"Yes, the lotus seat in the underground palace is exactly the same as the lotus seat under the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Mahavira Temple. We also found two crystal beads next to the corpse. ”

"Is that murderer from the Cold Moon Temple? As far as I know, only monks wear Buddha beads, and we have this temple within a radius of 100 miles. ”

"Accountant Zang, you're right, after our investigation, we found that in the Cold Moon Temple, there are only two people with crystal beads."

"Which two?"

"One is the abbot of Xiu Neng, and the other is the supervisor of admonition."

"Oh, I didn't expect that!" Zang Youde sighed.

"But, isn't the Supervisor already dead?" Zang Mantang said.

"Accountant Zang even knows this! You have a good memory. Supervisor Cheng died of illness after the overhaul. ”

"Since that person is dead, if he is the murderer, then this case can't be investigated further?" Zang has virtue.

The conversation naturally transitioned to the topic of Zhao Zimeng.

"Fifteen years ago, the abbot of Xiuneng asked Jiecheng to be in charge of the overhaul of the Cold Moon Temple, which means that he kept an eye on those craftsmen, and together with Jiecheng, there was also Jiecheng's apprentice Fazheng. If you want to think of going down to the well to kill people, it is definitely not possible to rely on admonition alone. ”

"Then this Fazheng is also suspicious!"

"Fa Zheng has already left the Cold Moon Temple in the spring of twelve years ago."

"Gone? Then he must have something to do with the case of Cold Moon Temple. ”

"Accountant Zang, we think so too. I'm here today to ask Accountant Zang for help. ”

"Can I help? Can I help? ”

"I'm sure you can help."

"As long as I can help, I will never refuse."

It's time to point the spot.

"Accountant Zang, we heard that Fa Zheng Cheng picked it up from the Nanzhai entrance of Mengdong Village thirty-four years ago and carried it up the mountain, at that time, the child was only a few months old, have you heard of this matter?"

"yes, there's such a thing! I don't know which family's daughter was pregnant unmarried, and she was afraid that she would be known by others and lose her reputation, so she put her a few month-old child on the side of the road. Our Mengdong Village is the only place for the monks of Lengyue Temple to go down the mountain to turn their fate, and the master of Jiecheng often goes down the mountain to turn their fate. ”

"Accountant Zang, we also heard that at that time, in your Zang family village, there was a girl who was pregnant unmarried, and Fa Zheng is very likely to be born by this girl."

Accountant Zang picked up the cup, took a big sip of wine, and smoked the small half of the cigarette in one go.

Camp Commander Zang took out another cigarette and handed it over at the right time.

Accountant Zang took the cigarette, lit it with the cigarette butt, and then took a few puffs.

Zhao Zimeng obviously felt the change in Zang Mantang's mood. Zang Nongsheng's estimate was right, Zang Mantang must be an insider.

"Accountant Zang, we also heard that Fa Zheng and Supervisor Jiecheng are a bit similar, and after Jiecheng carried the little guy up the mountain, he has been personally taking care of him. After that, the two were inseparable, and we even suspected that Fa Zheng was very likely to be born to Jiecheng and the girl in your Zangjiazhai. ”

Next, Zang Mantang suddenly put away his enthusiasm and straightforwardness, stopped talking, and only cared about drinking and smoking.