After Li Bing and the others parked the car in the recess of the hill, they quickly jumped out of the car and said hello to Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou complained: "Where have you gone?" Early in the morning, I brought you some melons and fruits, but I was shocked to see you in the house. Later, I found the place where you parked your car and found that your car was not there, so I calmed down and guessed that you had left for something. I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and if you don't come back, I'm going home. ”

Li Bing and the others were moved, Shi Liya hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Aunt Zhou affectionately, and kept lying about Jiao'er.

Li Bing cautiously asked, "Aunt Zhou, I have something I want to ask you." This matter is very important, I don't know if you can keep it a secret for us! ”

Aunt Zhou said happily: "Oh, you children, I almost treat you as my own children, and you are still so outside?" If I say anything, I'm sure I won't let anyone know about it, not even my old ghost. ”

Li Bing smiled and said, "Aunt Zhou, you are so good to us, I don't know how to thank you." That's the case, I want to ask, is there anyone left-handed in this Xiangyang Murakami? ”

Aunt Zhou said: "Li Bing, are you tracking down the murderer who stabbed my old man that night?" , find him out and have to pick his skin. Are you suspicious of the people of our village? This is impossible, we people in Xiangyang Village have little contact with the outside world, and they are all loyal and honest people. ”

Li Bingzheng said: "Aunt Zhou, before I found the murderer, I just wanted to know the specific situation. Can you tell me? Don't reveal it to everyone. ”

Aunt Zhou pondered for a while and said, "The Venerable Master in our village seems to have two left-handers. One is Wang Genda in the west of the village, but he has been dead for many years; The other is Murakami's accountant, who is my old man's best partner. His name is Wang Laifu, and he was our village's accountant when he was young, and he is also loyal. ”

Li Bing asked with interest: "Aunt Zhou, where is this Wang Laifu now?" What was his relationship with those two female intellectuals when he was young? ”

Aunt Zhou sighed and said: "Li Bing, that Wang Laifu, he is a very good person, but it's a pity, I don't know where he made a mistake, he has been alone until now, and no girl can look down on him." I think that back then, when he came back from demobilization from the army, he became a village accountant, a year before my old man became the village chief. ”

Li Bing's spirits perked up when he heard this, and he faintly felt that this Wang Laifu might be the key figure in this series of foggy incidents.

Li Bing asked anxiously: "Aunt Zhou, think about it, how did Wang Laifu treat Wenyuan back then!" ”

Aunt Zhou recalled for a while and said: "Alas, when I mentioned that year, I felt sorry for those two girls. Back then, they came to our poor mountain village to be decentralized, and the whole village treated them like treasures. At that time, everyone had to work collectively, and when they saw that the two city babies were fine-skinned and pampered, no one could bear to let them suffer this sin, so they rushed to do their work. ”

Wang Laifu was very enthusiastic about these two girls at that time, and twice they were sick and did not go to work, and Wang Dafu, as the village accountant, did not deduct their wages. Others don't care, because the people in our village really like these two girls. After Wen Yuan's suicide and Qu Lili's disappearance, the villagers are discussing what to do with the house where they lived. ”

"Some suggested demolishing it, while others suggested stacking up debris as a warehouse in the village. At this time, Wang Laifu stood up and suggested that the room should be left empty and no one should be moved, as a memorial to the dead Wenyuan by the people of Xiangyang Village. ”

"Everyone was already saddened by Wenyuan's death, and Wang Laifu's suggestion was exactly in line with everyone's ideas, so the old man of my family, who had just been the village chief for more than a year, immediately made a decision. So, this room will be idle for forty or fifty years. ”

Li Bingqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Aunt Zhou in a continuous voice: "Aunt Zhou, please don't tell me about this matter!" By the way, I have to trouble you to go to Wang Laifu and tell him that a few of us want to write a manuscript for the educated youth to join the queue back then, so we invite Wang Laifu to drink at noon and provide us with some living materials. ”

Aunt Zhou said suspiciously: "You want to invite him to drink?" That Wang Laifu is famous for his good drinking! Take it easy, don't let him get too drunk. ”

Li Bing agreed again and again, and Aunt Zhou left them and went to invite Wang Laifu.

Looking at the back of Aunt Zhou who left, Li Bing and the others were sighing at Aunt Zhou's kindness and enthusiasm, and a voice came from behind them: "Hey, a few babies, what are you doing here early in the morning?" ”

A few people looked back, and it turned out that the old village chief Wang Dafu was standing behind them with a basket.

Li Bing hurriedly greeted and asked, "Uncle Wang, you started to work so early in the morning?" ”

Wang Dafu said: "We people in the mountains are like this, we all get up at dawn to find work, and go home to eat dinner and sleep on the pit as soon as it gets dark." Where have you gone? ”

Li Bing's heart moved, and he deliberately said: "Uncle Wang, in the past few days, we have tracked down Xiao Wenjun's whereabouts. Knowing that he had rushed to Xiangyang Village from Shanghai, it was estimated that he would come to grave Wenyuan. Therefore, several of us were waiting for him at the grave. In the middle of the night, he really touched it and grabbed us. He's a left-hander, the guy who stabbed you that night. We've just sent him to the county's criminal police brigade, where he may be being interrogated! ”

A hint of surprise flashed on Wang Dafu's face: "This is great, I finally caught him." Let's go, you guys, come to my house today, uncle, I'll accompany you to drink a few cups and celebrate. ”

Li Bing said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, no, a few of us have to hurry up and finish the interview, and today we asked Accountant Wang from the village to come to us for a drink, hoping to find out a lot about the past from him." ”

Wang Dafu was stunned, and then smiled: "You mean Wang Laifu, this kid?" This guy is a famous drunkard, and if you invite him to drink, he will naturally be overjoyed. ”

Li Bing said casually: "Uncle Wang, fortunately, the last time you found out that the perpetrator was left-handed, we caught Xiao Wenjun." He's really a left-hander, and with that characteristic things get a lot easier. Are you Murakami left-handers? ”

Wang Dafu smiled: "There was a left-handed man in our village, his name was Wang Genda, but he has been dead for many years. ”

Li Bing said in surprise: "Are there really left-handers in your village?" Is there anyone else? ”

Wang Dafu shook his head and said: "No, I have been the village chief for so many years, and everyone in the village has an account in my heart, and there are no left-handed people." ”