Chapter Seventy-Six: The Harvest
Spring in the north always comes later. The branches of the trees on both sides of the street corner are still the bare appearance peculiar to winter, and there is no trace of new green. Perhaps because of the proximity to the hospital, there are also a lot of stalls on this street, and in the evening, the cold wind is blowing, and the pedestrians on the street are in twos and threes, and the number of people patronizing the stalls is also decreasing.
There seemed to be a residual smell of fireworks in the air, and the girl opposite was still blinking at him with a pair of misty eyes. Jian Shang opened his mouth, and he heard himself confirm in a voice that was a little dry from nervousness and disbelief, "Deal...... Recording? ”
"That's right! Recording, uncle! We're going to have evidence of their murder soon! Yan Xiao nodded vigorously, and the light in his eyes lit up with excitement in an instant.
It seemed that he felt that this news was too unbelievable and too sudden, and after a moment of surprise, Jian Shang did not show much joy, after all, in the past two years, he had experienced too many empty joys because of the collection of evidence.
"Zhao Tianlu told you personally?"
The meaning of doubt in the man's tone was obvious, and he was stunned for a moment before he said with relief, "He said it, but whether it's true or not, it's always a possibility, right?" What if the recording is real? ”
Jian Shang nodded in agreement and asked again, "Then, where is the recording now?" What conditions do it take for him to hand it over? ”
"Bringing down Song Wei and Liu Xi has the same purpose as us. He said that for the sake of safety, he hid the recording in his hometown, and I originally planned to go back to his hometown with him to pick it up, but Wenwen is now injured and can't take the train for a while, so the matter of retrieving the recording may have to be put on hold for the time being. ”
"Well, then tell me when you go, I'll go with you, I don't trust him." I don't worry about you. Jian Shang glanced at the surprised smile beside him, and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
"Oh, good uncle." Yan smiled and happily agreed.
After the recording was finalized, for a while, both of them suddenly fell silent without saying a word.
"That'...... Does Uncle still have to go to the hospital? After a while, Yan Xiao couldn't bear the embarrassment and pointed to the hospital opposite.
"Do you want me to cut someone?" Jian Shang is helpless, this girl, still mention this stubble.
Yan Xiao stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, and said as if he was going to say goodbye, "Then, I'll go back to Uncle first, I have to work overtime tonight to catch up with the manuscript, the time is tight, and the task is heavy!" ”
Jian Shang refused to let her go easily, "Overtime is overtime, you have to eat." Let's go, I'll send you back after dinner. ”
“…… Oh! ”
obediently followed the man and left the corner of the street where he had been staying for a long time, Yan Xiao couldn't help but slander in his heart while walking, Yan Xiao Yan Xiao, do you have to be so obedient? I also came to stop someone, this man just returned your bracelet!
However, the man who walked in front couldn't help but laugh silently. The inexplicable out-of-control emotion just now came suddenly, and a heart washed by the storm still felt tired at this time. However, as long as this girl was by his side, he would involuntarily calm and relax, and even the dry and cold air became warm and soft in an instant.
"Laugh!"
"Huh?"
"I'm sorry for the phone call just now, I apologize to you for my attitude."
"Oh uncle, don't say that!"
"Laugh!"
"Huh?"
"Thank you!" Thank you for everything you have done for me.
Half a day.
“...... Uncle, slow down, wait for me! ”
The man chuckled and didn't answer, but slowed his steps anyway.
Under the sunset, the two elongated backs swayed, intertwined, and spread in a dim afterglow, which actually had a more peaceful and warm taste.
......
Café.
"Coffee for two, please use it slowly."
Nodding to the waiter who served him coffee, Yanxiao looked up at the coffee shop again.
This is a tastefully decorated café with a large space, light coffee wood twill decorates most of the walls of the building, and large bright floor-to-ceiling windows let in gentle sunlight in front of them, illuminating the black door frames and window lattices with a deep metallic sheen. At this time, people were sitting scattered on the beige sofa chairs in the store, chatting quietly, or tapping on the computer keyboard in front of them, and above everyone's heads, there were glass lamps like small Kong Ming lanterns spread out on the smooth ceiling.
Retracted his eyes, held the small white fine porcelain coffee cup in the palm of his hand and brought it to his mouth to take a sip, Yan Xiao raised his eyes to look at Yang Jie, who was holding his mobile phone to send a message, and asked, "Hasn't that person come yet?" ”
"He said he'd be there soon." Glancing at the new news, Yang Jie had a relieved expression, "I was afraid just now that he would suddenly regret not coming." ”
Yan smiled and raised the corners of his mouth playfully, "You are also afraid of it......"
As they spoke, the two girls heard a crisp bell ringing at the door, and when they looked back, the heavy glass door of the café had been pushed open from the outside, and a man in his thirties wearing glasses walked in.
The man began to look around as if looking for a certain figure after he came in, and leaned towards Yang Jie with a smile, "Is it him?" ”
“…… I don't know! It looks like he's looking for someone......" Yang Jie was asked with an uncertain expression.
While he was watching, the man's hesitant gaze happened to sweep over, and when he saw that the two girls were also looking at him in the posture of waiting for others, he put on his glasses and strode over.
"Excuse me, is there a lady named Yang Jie here?"
Yang Jie suddenly spoke, "Xiaosheng Zhiyuan? ”
When the man heard his screen name, he stretched out his hand, "Hello Miss Yang, my name is Wang Zhiyuan." ”
"Hello, Mr. Wang, this is my friend, Yan Xiao, the editor of the daily newspaper, she first proposed to do the news of Xinyuan pollution, so I want to talk to you today."
Wang Zhiyuan bowed, "Okay." ”
After asking the waiter for another cup of coffee, the three of them sat down separately and began this exchange of information and discussion.
Wang Zhiyuan, male, 37 years old, lived in Lishui Village near Xinyuan before working, and later came to the city to work in a foreign-funded company after graduation. Through a few years of hard work, he has purchased a property in the urban area, but his parents are nostalgic and don't want to cause trouble to their children, so they still choose to stay in Lishui Village. Until a few years ago, my parents were diagnosed with lung cancer one after another, and it didn't take long for them to die. Wang Zhiyuan was grief-stricken, and then he began to pay attention to this factory.
He brought a lot of information today, including the water quality test report of the Lishui River next to the factory that he asked someone to inspect in recent years, and some photos of soil water pollution that he took after seeing it on the spot, as well as some video footage data of Xinyuan when he secretly discharged sewage, in addition, he also told Yang Jie and Yanxiao that they spontaneously organized people to investigate pollution There is also a contact group, some of which are just volunteers who are simply concerned about this matter, and some are people who live near Xinyuan, but they are mainly young people.
At the end of the conversation, Wang Zhiyuan also mentioned a name, but this name Yanxiao and Yang Jie are not unfamiliar, it is Cao Zhi of the Environmental Protection Bureau who also mentioned the driver in the taxi last time.
Wang Zhiyuan said that if the news is more convincing, it should be easier for people to accept and recognize an interview with an official person, and he recommended that they try to find Cao Zhi, but because Cao Zhi has rarely come out to investigate Xinyuan's affairs in the past two years, he is not sure whether the person is willing to accept such an interview again.
In the end, when the conversation was about to go, Wang Zhiyuan took a conference call and left first.
Seeing the back of the man walking out of the café, Yang Jie couldn't help but stretch, "Ah! I talked for so long without knowing it. ”
Yan Xiao looked at the information that had just been copied into the computer, and nodded in agreement, "Well, but I have gained a lot." ”
The next target, Cao Zhi of the Environmental Protection Bureau!
The two girls looked at each other and laughed in unison.