Chapter 18 Ouyang Ping's continuous battles Chaotian Palace was very lively
"What should be said, we have said it." You Da Mei Dao.
When I left Gandejun's house, the time was about nine o'clock.
After that, several people went to the Chaotian Palace antique market.
Although it is more than nine o'clock in the evening, but the Chaotian Palace antique market is very lively, in summer, after dark, people near Chaotian Palace will come here to go around, while eating and enjoying the coolness, by the way to appreciate those dazzling antique jade, a little bolder, a little more active money in the pocket will pick up a little leakage.
It's an open-door market, where buyers and sellers come and go as they please.
There are two kinds of people who do business here, one is those who have shops and the other is those who set up stalls, and the business of stalls seems to be better than those with shops. There are managers in the market who manage the operators in a timely manner, even if they deal with disputes between buyers and sellers.
At the entrance of the market, there is a mobile board house with lights on inside.
Three people walked over.
Outside the door of the prefabricated house hangs a wooden sign that reads, Market Management Office.
There was a man sitting in the office, and on the desk was a miniature television set, in which the TV series "Joking about Qianlong" was playing. There is an electric fan next to the TV series, and the electric fan makes a whirring sound.
The office door is open.
Yan Jianhua knocked on the door three times.
The other party didn't look up, and he probably didn't hear a knock on the door.
Yan Jianhua knocked three more times. Only then did the other party raise his head, glanced at Yan Jianhua, and then lowered the voice of the TV: "Do you have anything to do?" The other party probably saw the uniforms on the three people, and their attitude suddenly improved a lot.
"Comrade, are you a staff member here?"
"I'm on duty tonight, you're looking for me?"
"We're looking for you to find out a little bit about the situation."
"Please come in and sit down." The other man stood up and let the three of them into the office, where there was a single bed and a bench with a backrest.
After the three of them sat down, the man pointed the fan at the three of them.
Yan Jianhua took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
The other party took the cigarette, pressed the lighter, and lit Yan Jianhua and his own cigarettes: "What do you want to ask?" ”
"What's your last name?" Ouyang Ping said.
"Your surname is Hong, my name is Hong Yinbao."
"How many people are in the jade business with you?"
"There are more than 40 fixed shops, and there are more than 90 irregular stalls."
"Among these people, is there a person named 'Fuzi'? ”
"Wait a minute, I'll look through the information." Hong Yinbao opened the drawer of his desk and took out a stack of materials from it, "Excuse me, what is the surname of this person named 'Fuzi'?" ”
"We only know that his name is 'Fuzi', which should be people's usual customary name."
"I don't think there's such a person here." Hong Yinbao said while looking through the information.
A few minutes later, Hong Yinbao closed the information: "Among these names, I can't find anyone with the word 'Fu' in his name." I only came this spring, or else! I went to a few business owners to ask, they have been working here for more than 20 years, should they know who this person called 'Fuzi' is? ”
"Thank you."
"Wait a minute, I'll come when I go." Hong Yinbao walked out of the office.
After about five minutes, Hong Yinbao led two people into the office.
One of these two people is called Meng Kui, about fifty years old, wearing a silk short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and a pair of trousers on the bottom, the shirt is tucked in the waistband of the trousers, this person's belly is surprisingly large; One is Leng Jinzhu, about forty-five years old, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, this person is short and capable.
"The two of them know the situation of 'Fuzi', two bosses, you can talk about it!"
Teacher Zhao was not wrong. Everyone finally found the trace of 'Fuzi' in the Chaotian Palace Antique Market.
"The big name of 'Fuzi' is Tian Youfu. Usually everyone calls him 'Fuko'. Meng Kui said.
"How old is this person?"
"At this point, it should be thirty-eight years old."
There is only a one-year difference between Guo Lao Ouyang Ping's judgment of the age of the deceased.
"What's your height?"
"One meter sixty-nine, as tall as me." Leng Jin Zhu said.
Age and height also correspond to the deceased.
"Is this person still doing business here?"
This is a key issue, and if Tian Youfu is still here, the investigation will be over.
"Tian Youfu is no longer here."
"When did he leave here?"
"It's been over a year. Boss Leng, am I right? Meng Kui said.
"Well, it's been more than a year."
"Can you tell me exactly when he left?"
"I don't know the specific time, we only know the approximate time."
"It's about time."
"It seems like last summer."
"Lao Meng is right, it was last summer." Leng Jin Zhu said.
"It was the hottest time last summer." Meng Kui added.
The hottest time of summer is in early August.
The time when the deceased was killed was in the early autumn of 1994, and the time mentioned by Meng Kui was slightly different from the time of Guo Lao. According to the couple, the time of the deceased's murder was between August 1 and August 15.