Chapter 18: The Iron Chain

In the courtyard, Shen Xiaojuan put three wheels, carried the dishes into the kitchen, and when she came to the room, a foul smell came to her face.

Thin and weak, weighing no more than 100 pounds, it seems that his son Zhang Xiaolei, who is about 30 years old, is sitting in a wheelchair with a numb face at the moment, facing the TV in front of him. There was a TV series playing on the TV, in which the immortals flew around, playing dazzlingly. But Zhang Xiaolei's eyes were hollow, and he didn't have any focus at all.

He looked like he was watching TV, but he didn't look at it at all. He sat like a piece of wood that had lost its life. Even the urine that was overflowing under the ass was completely indifferent.

In the wheelchair, his two lower legs showed a strange bend, not like a congenital deformity, but as if it was caused by an acquired injury. But no matter how it came about, it is clear that he is not able to move at the moment and can only sit in a wheelchair.

Shen Xiaojuan glanced at her son calmly, and the foul stool did not make her have the slightest mood swing. She pushed her son to the bedside and lifted the blanket around his waist, revealing the chains under the blanket.

The chain chained the son to the wheelchair, and the back was fastened with a lock. She took out the key, opened the lock, and then struggled to support her emaciated son, let him lie on the side of the bed, and help him clean up. Then he changed into new clean clothes, helped him back into the wheelchair, and locked the lock again.

"Xiao Lei, my mother has made a sum of money, and she will be able to buy this yard soon, so we don't have to worry about being driven away again. Mom can buy you a new TV, too. By the way, haven't you always wanted a computer? Mom bought it for you. When the time comes, you'll be able to play the game. ”

Shen Xiaojuan was nimble with her hands and feet, and she was babbling while taking care of her son. But Zhang Xiaolei's expression was always numb, and he did not respond to his mother's words.

After taking care of her son, Shen Xiaojuan took the changed clothes to the yard and began to wash them. After washing and brushing, it was hung on the clothesline.

There were many clothes hanging from the clothesline, most of them belonged to her son, and only a small part was hers.

After washing the clothes, Shen Xiaojuan began to cook.

Except for the pork ribs, the rest of the meals are very simple, a pot of rice porridge, a few steamed buns, and a fried green vegetable.

She brought the food to the table, pushed her son to her, and looked at her son with a pampering face: "Mom made you pork ribs today, eat, eat." ”

Zhang Xiaolei, who was always expressionless and like dead wood, suddenly burst out with violent power at this moment. He slapped the plate containing pork ribs in front of him, the green tendons on his neck rose, and he scolded Shen Xiaojuan: "I don't eat pork ribs!" I'm going to eat fish, eat fish! You old immortal, you want to me off, don't you?! ”

Shen Xiaojuan hurriedly got up, picked up the plates that had been overturned on the ground, picked up the ribs that fell on the ground one by one, and blew the soil on them in a panic, crying in distress: "Mom thinks that you haven't eaten well in the past few days, and wants to make some ribs for you to improve, you kid, don't throw it away if you don't eat it, it's a lot of money." ”

"I want to eat fish! Eat fish! You old immortal, will you make it for me?! ”

Zhang Xiaolei slammed the table and walked around. The whole person seemed to explode in the next moment.

"Do it, Xiao Lei, don't worry, Mom will buy it for you, and I will do it for you."

Shen Xiaojuan comforted her son in a panic, and only after her son regained his composure did she push her son to the TV again, got up and rode on a tricycle, opened the tight courtyard door, and came outside again.

The small supermarket in the village only has vegetables and meat, no fish. If you want to buy fish, you have to go to the fishery supermarket, which is about 4 kilometers away.

At this moment, it was getting late, and Shen Xiaojuan pedaled on the tricycle with great effort and headed towards the aquatic supermarket four kilometers away. By the time she returned, it was already dark.

She hurriedly carried the fish to the kitchen to clean up, and her son's scolding voice was already heard in the room: "You old immortal, you are so grinding, do you want to starve me to death?" You'll be relaxed when I'm dead, right, I'm telling you, dreaming! ”

Shen Xiaojuan was busy cleaning up the fish, and shouted tremblingly: "Xiaolei, you watch TV for a while, Mom is doing it, it will be fine soon!" ”

Zhang Xiaolei was always scolding and muttering. Shen Xiaojuan's footsteps were fast, and she finally brought the fish over before her son broke out again.

"The steamed buns are cold! You're going to choke me to death! ”

"I'm going to heat it, I'm going to heat it."

Shen Xiaojuan hurriedly picked up the pot, picked up the steamed buns, and went to the kitchen to heat them again.

I finally waited for my son to finish eating, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening. It was only at this time that Shen Xiaojuan quickly took two bites of rice - only steamed buns and green vegetables, and the pork ribs for one person did not move, and the fish that was half eaten by her son did not move.

She put both dishes in the refrigerator and planned to keep them for her son to eat the next day.

It was late at night. The son finally fell asleep. Shen Xiaojuan was busy packing up some of the rest of her things, and by the time she was finally able to lie on the sofa and prepare for bed, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

The son seemed to move, and his sleep was a little unstable. This movement made a loud noise.

Even when he was sleeping, the chains on Zhang Xiaolei's body were not released. It's just that the other end is fixed to the wooden bed.

Shen Xiaojuan got up and looked at her sleeping son with a loving face.

"How old are you, and your sleep is still so unstable."

She helped Zhang Xiaolei cover the quilt, and then lay on the sofa and closed her eyes.

"No matter what, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

After reciting a sentence silently in her heart, Shen Xiaojuan also fell asleep.

……

Lu Ming came to the city where Yunhai Capital was located, but he was not in a hurry to investigate immediately. He planned to take a detour from the side first and touch the bottom of this Yunhai Capital, so as not to startle the snake.

But under this touch, he found out that if there was a snake in Yunhai Capital, he would have been alarmed a long time ago. Because before him, the public security department and the securities management department had already taken turns to fight, and they had already checked out this Yunhai Capital.

The reason for investigating Yunhai Capital is also very simple.

Before Luo Wei died, you cleared the Tianxing Group, bought the Leheng Group, and then Luo Wei died, did you plan Luo Wei's death case? Or, is insider trading involved?

The investigation by the public security department and the securities management department shows that the operation of Yunhai Capital and Luo Wei's death are purely coincidental.

The investigation records show that Yunhai Capital has already conducted research and investigation on Tianxing Group and Leheng Group internally, and has already had a tendency to be optimistic about Tianxing Group and Leheng Group. In the end, the decision was made after a series of processes such as internal meetings and board meetings.

Among them, preliminary research, internal meetings, review and reporting, meeting decisions, actual operations, etc., a series of process records are complete, and have been brewing since months ago. The findings and data are also sufficient for decision-makers to make this final decision.

From this point of view, this Tianxing Group is completely fine.

But Lu Ming still decided to interview the person in charge of the operation again to see if he could find anything.

On this morning, Lu Ming, together with some personnel from the local security bureau, went directly to the headquarters of Yunhai Capital, temporarily requisitioned an office, and met the manager surnamed Liu in this office.

Manager Liu entered the office with a wry smile on his face, and complained as soon as he entered the door: "Comrades, sheriff, I am just an ordinary person, just a part-time worker, Luo Wei is the CEO of a large company, and I am planning a murder case?" Or is it involved in a murder? Comrade, my daughter-in-law is virtuous, and my children are cute, I can't die like that. ”

At the beginning, it was this manager Liu who led the entire investigation and strongly recommended this operation to his superiors, which finally led to this matter.

Lu Ming observed him carefully, trying to see the clues on his face. The accompanying local security officer said: "The superiors want us to investigate, there is no way, let's do it routinely." Manager Liu, then, can you take out those materials again and tell us about the whole incident? ”

"Okay."

Manager Liu sighed in resignation, moved in stacks of materials, and began to explain his investigation and final decision-making process in detail.

It took about three hours. After that, Lu Ming left here.

There is no evidence that Yunhai Capital is involved with that secret organization. At the same time, he also tended to think that this matter had nothing to do with Yunhai Capital.

Because, Yunhai Capital has too many profits and too much impact. If the behind-the-scenes manipulator realizes the realization of interests through Yunhai Capital, then isn't it too eye-catching and attention-grabbing?

At this moment, there are already too many factors and clues pointing to Yunhai Capital having nothing to do with that hidden organization, but Lu Ming still didn't let it go.

He had to consider every possibility.

Maybe the secret organization is planning an empty city?

The more you think I can't monetize it, the more I monetize it. The most dangerous place is the safest place.

And, if all the processes are in place, can it be proven that it has nothing to do with the matter? I'm afraid not.

Maybe the truth of all this is that "I first knew that Luo Wei was going to die", and then determined the decision to "sell Tianxing shares and buy Leheng shares", and then deliberately made up the process to make it look like a normal decision?

Lu Ming stayed in the city, mobilized a group of security officers and guards, and launched a more detailed investigation around this possibility.

On the other side, He Wei came to another city.

In this city, an ordinary middle-aged man named Sun Dazhu completed a miraculous operation in the death of Luo Wei. In the midst of the sharp rise and fall of the two stocks, he made a profit of 390,000 yuan, which is almost the income of his family for two years.

In this city, He Wei also did not choose to contact him directly, but also with the help of local security forces, launched a roundabout investigation from the side.

The first thing to investigate is the flow of money in the past few years for Sun Dazhu and his family members.

This Sun Dazhu is a small electrical appliance merchant who opened a shop that sells small electrical appliances such as electric kettles and induction cookers. Purchase, sale and so on, there is a lot of capital flow.

But after careful combing, He Wei found that his capital flow was all very normal. Although there was a vague suspicion of tax evasion, it had nothing to do with this investigation, and He Wei did not pay attention to it.

After finding out this, He Wei began to investigate his stock trading records, and found that in his stock trading career in the past few years, he has maintained a slight profit to a slight loss. This may have something to do with his more conservative investment style.

After there was no doubt in this regard, He Wei began to investigate the travel records of Sun Dazhu and his family members and relatives. Then I found out that these people were also ordinary people, and most of them had not even taken a train in a few years, except for a few short trips.

Only a few who have taken the train to go far away also have clear destinations and matters, and there is no doubt about it.

All this shows that this Sun Dazhu is completely normal.

It's just that...... How could such an ordinary person suddenly have a divine operation and make a profit of 390,000 in one fell swoop?

After the side investigation couldn't find anything, He Wei finally decided to make contact with Sun Dazhu head-on.

With a few guards, He Wei came directly to Sun Dazhu's shop.

"Hello Mr. Sun, I am a security officer of the XX Public Security Bureau. This time I came to ask you something, you don't have to be nervous, we just ask and go. ”

Seeing the security officer come to the door, the honest and honest Sun Dazhu was a little nervous. He didn't respond directly to the guard's questioning, but turned his head and shouted towards the back door: "Wife, someone is coming!" ”

A strong woman's voice came from behind, scolding: "You will receive someone when you come, what's the matter, you won't sell anything?" You can't do anything, you have to rely on me for everything, one day I'm going to die, I'll see how you live......"

A stout middle-aged woman wiped her hands on her apron and walked out the back door of the store.

"Yo, it's Comrade Security Officer, hello hello, what's wrong?"

The guard patiently repeated the previous question.

Sun Dazhu snorted: "My wife asked me to do this." ”

The middle-aged woman was a little suspicious: "This is not illegal, is comrade?" ”

"Don't break the law, don't break the law, let's just verify. This one...... Mrs. Sun, right? Can you tell us why you do this? ”

The middle-aged woman said heroically: "What kind of Tianxing Group is it, it looks short-lived." Isn't it said as the old saying goes, are all the stars in the sky made of dead men? Return to Tianxing, this group will not be designated for a long time, and sooner or later the calf will be finished. Sure enough, it didn't take long for that boss to die, right?

On the contrary, the Leheng Group, listen to it, how nice the name is, happy and long-lasting, and it has a future.

My man is a waste, what kind of fundamentals do you want to tell me, what price-earnings ratio, etc., I want him to sell Tianxing to buy Leheng, he is not happy, my mother, I will be honest with a big mouth.

Now look, see, listen to me, right? ”

(End of chapter)