Chapter 135: Danger

Every morning, Yu Shan would spare half an hour to make today's futures trading rules, and then send the operation process to Zhang Mingsheng over the phone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He is very cautious and has been controlling and controlling the funds invested in a single item. After a few days, although there are occasional small discrepancies, it is harmless. The information Yu Shan has at hand can still guide futures investment.

Xu Hui has started to go to the bar to sing again in the past few days, and Yang Rui is in charge of picking them up. With a beautiful voice and beautiful appearance, Xu Hui has become the pillar of the bar. In the month she left, there were always customers who complained to the bar owner, Feng Zheng, about coming for nothing. Later, some of the guests simply didn't come. Until Xu Hui returned to the stage, those guests came back after three or two days, as if they had never left, and slapped Xu Hui's every song.

Yang Rui would drive around Huaishi Street during the day, and ask if there were any houses nearby. The seller did have it, and Yu Shan followed it to see it a few times, but each time it was not very pleasant. Those houses were too old, some were even made of stone, and the roofs were still paved with alkaline earth, and Yu Shan suspected that once such houses were left unattended, they would have to collapse in a few years. He didn't want to go back from '98 to 15 years and open the door to see a ruin.

Ding Dakan occupied Yang Rui's motorcycle, and his whereabouts were secretive. Every time he sees this guy, he always has the virtue of giggling and having no skin and no face. Yu Shan couldn't bear to ask about the progress of the investigation, and he even suspected that Ding Dakan was spending all day drinking with the salary he had just paid.

After a full week, when Yu Shan felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, Ding Dakan came alone that afternoon. Entering the door, Ding Dakan sat on the sofa slightly tired, and casually threw a thick stack of documents on the coffee table. lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yu, everything you want to check is inside, do you want to look at it first?" ā€

"Okay, I'll take a look." Yu Shan picked up the stack of papers, and as soon as he flipped through it, he saw a candid frontal photo. The person in the photo has big ears, a short hair, and a thick beard on his lips. Yu Shan began to frown, he felt that this person seemed to have seen it. But he couldn't figure out whether it was the original memory or the memory that had been stuffed into his mind out of thin air after the previous jump.

In my memory, this person is an old acquaintance of my father, Comrade Lao Yu, and the two families also organized a trip to the reservoir. Little by little, the memory revived and gradually became clearer. Yu Shan found some things from his confused memories, such as the fact that this Uncle Chen had visited Yu Shan's house once in late July. At that time, Yu Shan had three evening self-study, and it was almost nine o'clock when he got home, and when he entered the door, he saw that this Uncle Chen was getting up to say goodbye.

Another time, on August 1, Uncle Chen came to the door again and quarreled with his father. Yu Shan couldn't understand what was going on, and secretly asked her mother what was the matter, but her mother just reprimanded her with a serious expression: "You don't care about the adult's business, go into the house and write your homework." ā€

Later, Yu Shan got up one night, and vaguely heard his parents in the living room sighing about '400,000' and 'making money', and as soon as Yu Shan came out, his parents kept silent.

The approximate date is there, and the amount is also there, thinking back to this, Yu Shan's expression became anxious, and he said, "Who has he been in contact with recently?" ā€

"There's a picture in the back."

Yu Shan hurriedly flipped to the back, identifying the photos on it page by page. Those photos were of all kinds of men and women, but none of them were Yu Shan's father. So he asked, "When did you follow him?" ā€

Ding Dakan collapsed on the sofa and said tiredly: "I must be there before the target gets up, and I will leave after he sleeps." This week, I really got up earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs. It's also thanks to Chen's big job this week, and I spend most of my time in the sawmill, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to persevere. Alas, this detective's job is not done by people. ā€

Although Ding Dakan didn't speak the door, he was still reliable at the critical moment, and Yu Shan felt that Ding Dakan was not lying. That's weird, it's all the twenty-eighth, why hasn't the surname Chen been in contact with Comrade Lao Yu yet? Or maybe Ding Dakan lost someone? Or is it that Chen Wei has already handed over the money to Comrade Lao Yu?

Because of nervousness, Yu Shan's breathing became slightly short. He took a few deep breaths to soothe his tense spirit, and then patiently read Ding Dakan's investigation report.

At this glance, he frowned. Ding Dakan's handwriting is the same as his person, and what he writes is called a tooth and claw. Looking at it individually, each word is well written, but it feels awkward when put together. The big size is small, like a dog crawling. Yu Shan's own handwriting is scribbled enough, and it is a hundred times stronger than Ding Dakan.

The first two pages are written with the general information of Chen Value, and Ding Dakan even touched Chen Value's date of birth. Chen is 44 this year, his daughter-in-law is a junior high school classmate, and a girl has just entered the third year of junior high school. The sawmill was opened five years ago and its main business is the rough processing of large-diameter logs. The sawmill hired only two workers, and an old man who worked as a watchman was Chen's father-in-law. According to the visit, this sawmill can bring about 40,000 yuan of net profit to Chen Value every year.

Chen Wei lived carefully, and he estimated that he had more than 100,000 yuan in hand, but his family still lived in a bungalow of less than 60 square meters, and they had no intention of buying a house at all.

The following information is all about the interpersonal relationships that Chen has recently come into contact with, some of which are annotated, and some of which are left blank. Yu Shanchai, the reason why there is no annotation is probably that the person in the photo only appeared once, or it may be just a customer who simply commissioned the processing of wood.

Closing the investigation report, Yu Shan's doubts were not less than at all. First of all, he has to figure out whether the money has reached his father's hands now, and in addition, even if he doesn't eat or drink over the years, he can save up to 200,000 yuan, where did he get 400,000?

While he was thinking, Ding Dakan on the sofa said, "Brother Yu, has the surname Chen offended you?" ā€

Yu Shanxin said that it was not just offended, it was simply offended. He didn't answer the question, just said, "Keep following Chen." ā€

Ding Dakan sighed and complained: "Well, I'm a hard life." ā€

Ding Dakan continued to do his drudgery, but Yu Shan couldn't sit still anymore. Where did Chen get so many funds, you can slowly check, whether his father, Comrade Lao Yu, took over the 400,000 is the top priority. But now Yu Shan can neither tie Chen Zhi to the wilderness to ask about this, nor can he ask Comrade Lao Yu to ask him face to face.

There is a more important point that makes him resistant to reaching out to his family: Rule 7: Never try to get close to your past self. Yu Shan wasn't sure if the accident that happened to the younger version of himself last time was due to time and space alienation or something else, but he definitely didn't want to take this risk.

Moreover, although the previous crossings triggered a series of uncontrollable butterfly effects, those events that caused the impact all occurred at later points in time, and Yu Shan had enough time to correct them; And Yu Shan's impact on the time and space of 98 years is irreversible, and he is afraid that the adverse effects caused by contact with his family will irreversibly affect his family...... That was really terrible, unless Yu Shan could find a way to return to the previous point in time, he would only regret it in his life.

After thinking about it, Yu Shan felt that he couldn't wait so empty, and this matter couldn't be done by others, so he had to do it himself. After pondering, Yu Shan took out a remote SIM card bugging device from under the bed in the bedroom. Seeing that the time was not yet two o'clock in the afternoon, it was estimated that there was no one at home, and he happened to have the key to the old house in his hand.

After changing his clothes and putting on a baseball cap, Yu Shan went out. He first went to the vicinity of the department store, found a stall where he bought a phone card, bought an anonymous SIM card, and rushed 500 yuan for this card. I found a hidden place and stuffed this SIM into the bugging device and tried it, and it worked fine. Then Yu Shan stopped a taxi and went to the Hongfu community.

The sky was still overcast, and it looked like it could rain at any moment. Yu Shan made two laps around the old house of the family, but he was never able to confirm whether there was anyone in the family. At this time, the confused memories did not help him in the slightest, but caused him to think wildly.

After a long while, Yu Shan took a deep breath and pulled down his baseball cap into the unit door. On the second floor, Yu Shan stood at the door of the old house, raised his hand and knocked on the door. After knocking a few times to confirm that there was no response inside, Yu Shan hurriedly took out the key and twisted the door open, and got into it in a flash.

The old house was neat and tidy, and the sofa was still brightly colored. Yu Shan took off his shoes and crept into the master bedroom, plugged the battery on the bugging device, and stuck it behind the heating. After doing all this, Yu Shan hurriedly escaped as if he was a thief. It wasn't until he left the unit door that Yu Shan slowly calmed down the rapidly beating heart in his chest.

He let out a sigh of relief and stepped out. As soon as I walked past a building, I saw a middle-aged man riding a bicycle walking unhurriedly. Yu Shan's eyes narrowed, and the middle-aged man riding the bicycle made him look familiar.

At this time, Uncle Li, who was seventeen years younger, walked out of the warehouse between the buildings, and saw the middle-aged man greeting with a smile: "Wan Hong, why did you come back so early today?" ā€

The middle-aged man flew out of the car and chatted with Uncle Li: "Didn't go to work, Brother Li?" Oh...... I didn't leave early, I forgot a document, so I didn't rush home to get it. ā€

Yu Shan saw the face of the middle-aged man clearly, there were no wrinkles, and the hair on his sideburns was still black, it was his father Yu Wanhong! Forty-five years old, Yu Wanhong, who is in the prime of life!

He resisted the shock in his heart, took a pause, and almost trotted out of the community.