Chapter Fifty-Six: Finding a Grinding Shop

Ye Shuang's eyes gloomily replied, "He has been missing for two years. During this time, we discovered that someone had stolen his work, the one you polished. ”

The uncle patted the handle of the wheelchair angrily and said angrily: "How can people be like this now!" Steal someone else's stuff casually! But how could he have disappeared? ”

"The reason for this is still unknown. Still, I'm sure he's in a corner. Now, I'm looking for evidence that the studs were his creation, not the plagiarist. ”

"Girl, I'm going to look for the ledger. Help you as best I can. I think it was made three or four years ago. Because I retired shortly after that. ”

"Okay, thank you grandpa."

Seeing that his father and the beautiful woman were chatting happily, the man walked out of the door happily with a cigarette in his mouth.

The uncle shouted loudly: "Old woman! Come out and do a favor! ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Someone inside answered and walked out, a gray-haired, but healthy-looking grandmother.

"Old woman, you can help me find receipts for 12 to 14 years. I'm going to do this little girl a favor. ”

The old grandmother said in pieces: "Two years ago? It seems to have been put in the attic. I'll go up and look for it. Then he went inside and went up to the attic. Ye Shuang hurriedly asked if she needed help, and the old man asked her to sit and not worry. The man who was smoking at the door glanced at his elderly mother and turned his back again.

"I have inconvenient legs, so I can only ask my old lady to help." The old man beat his leg helplessly, and after that, the grandfather looked up at his son who was standing outside smoking, sighed and shook his head.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with your leg?" Ye Shuang asked.

"I accidentally fell three years ago, at first I thought it was okay and didn't pay much attention to it, how did I know that after a few days, I suddenly got up in the morning and couldn't stand steadily, and went to the hospital, and the doctor said that the inflammation had not been treated before, and the muscle was necrotic. Alas, this man is useless when he is old. ”

Just as Ye Shuang was chatting with the old man, the old woman walked out of it, holding a few account books, and looking at the account books with a magnifying glass in her hand.

"Look at it, old man, it seems to be this."

The uncle took the account book and began to rummage through it.

"Girl, what's that young man's name?"

"Homothy."

"Yes, yes, that's Homosi. At that time, he often ran to me, and when I saw that I was older, he often helped me and learned how to polish my jewelry. It's a pity that such a good young man. ”

In May 2013, He Moxi went to many jewelry polishing shops with a pile of design manuscript paper in his schoolbag, but because the number was too small, they all said that they would not accept orders. It wasn't until he came to an old shop that he went in and asked, "Boss, do you want to take an order?" ”

The old man put down his reading glasses, "Show them to me." ”

He took the drawing, his eyes lit up, "Not bad, yes, the young man has a lot of potential." I took this order! ”

He Moxi said happily: "Thank you, uncle!" I've already run to the twelfth store! It feels like I'm about to run the grinding shops all over the city. ”

"Hahaha, you're going to a big store. People don't take your small orders. Although, I don't usually accept it, but I appreciate your work, so let's make an exception. The old man said proudly, and his wife walked out with a smile, "Old man, don't put on a high profile, usually you will snicker when guests come." "Because of the rapid development of the times and the intensification of competition in the industry, the original self-employed small business has gradually been eliminated by large-scale manufacturers with advanced equipment, so since 05 years, the old man's business has become worse and worse.

However, since this time, Homothy has become a regular customer of the small shop.

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Flipping through the ledger, the old man saw that there was a bill on May 23, 2013, the name of the item was blue studs, and the customer's signature was He Moxi. Hurriedly raised the ledger to Ye Shuang.

"Look, girl! That's it. ”

Ye Shuang took it and said excitedly: "Yes! It's Moxie's handwriting. Looking at it, my eyes were moist, and I couldn't help myself with emotion.

The old man looked distressed and helpless, patted Ye Shuang's back, and comforted: "Girl, people can't be resurrected after death." We who are alive should live with their share of happiness. ”

Ye Shuang covered her eyes with her hands, shook her head sadly, and said in a choked tone: "No! Uncle, I believe ...... He's alive! ”

After getting the account book, Ye Shuang told the old man that he would come to him again if he needed it in the future, and left his contact information. When he was about to leave the store, the uncle called Ye Shuang and said, "Xiao Ye, people have to look forward." ”

Ye Shuang was stunned for a moment and smiled in return.

The man at the door saw Ye Shuang come out, dropped the cigarette butt, and crushed it with his shoe a few times, "The beauty is leaving." ”

Ye Shuang nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

"Okay, go slowly!"

The man looked at Ye Shuang's departing back, kicked his shoes and walked back to the store.

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"Buzz ......", the morning alarm goes off. But Xiao Baicai and Jiang Shufei both slept dead on the bed and didn't want to move at all. The clammy cold in the south is different from the dry cold in the north, the clammy cold in the south is useless even if you are wrapped in a sweater and down, it will not freeze your cheeks and your hands will be chapped, but it can freeze your bones shivering. The sound of the alarm clock disturbed people's dreams and was unbearable, but Jiang Shufei's endurance was overwhelmed, so Xiao Baicai stretched out her hand from the quilt with difficulty, and the cold air made her hand tremble. She picked up her phone and pressed the alarm to cancel, and in a daze, she saw a message from Ye Shuang pop up on her phone. Instantly sobered her up.

Ye Shuang: Bai Cai, I found a shop to polish the earrings. Are you free tomorrow? Let's talk about it.

After Xiao Baicai saw the information, he suddenly remembered what he had said before about finding a jewelry polishing shop, but too many things had happened these days, and he forgot about it all at once. Sit up, change clothes, get out of bed and walk to the living room, the living room is dark, because the windows of Jiang Shufei's house are large and the light is sufficient, the living room curtains were drawn for Jing Yuan the night before, the light of the TV is on, and Jing Yuan is watching network TV on the sofa.

"Where did you go last night?"

"Hmm...... Scattered outside. ”

Xiao Baicai thought, scattered? When has he been so leisurely and elegant? She handed the phone to Jing Yuan, who looked up at her, and then at the phone screen.

"It's very fast. Found it so quickly. ”

Xiao Baicai suddenly patted his head, "Ah! Thinking of an important matter, I haven't asked Wu Qiwen if there are letters on the earrings on his corpse! ”

So I sent a message to Wu Qiwen - Qiwen, how is the verification of whether there are letters on the back of the earrings on the corpse?

As a result, within two minutes, Wu Qiwen called.

"White color? Recently, the civilian heroines in the bureau are boiling, and I just found out that it is you. You're all right, right? ”

"Ahh I'm fine, haha. ”

"That's good. The thing you just said about the back of the stud has letters. ”

"That's really a well...... Uh, Homothy's! ”

didn't say much, Wu Qiwen hung up the phone because he had a job.

Xiao Baicai said to Jing Yuan, "Jing Yuan, there are indeed letters on the earrings!" There's a lot to tackle right now. One is plagiarism, and the other is to find your murderer! Let's do it one by one! ”