Chapter 384: Confess the Secret!
"Okay, I trust you."
The two looked at each other for half a minute, and Ding Fuhai nodded vigorously.
He has done a lot of things to cheat and deceive before, and naturally knows how to deceive a person.
Last time in the Sixth Farm, that wonderful performance, even Zhao Haifeng didn't know through it.
But at this moment, he only felt sincerity from Li Weidong's body.
The other party is obviously the kind of person who does what he says.
Even, he has the illusion of seeing light in the other party's eyes, which makes him can't help but believe it.
"Comrade leader, when I was arrested, I had a few food stamps on me, can you give them to me first?"
Ding Fuhai suddenly made a strange request.
"Yes."
Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, Li Weidong still went out and asked Zheng Sen to find all the things found from Ding Fuhai, a lot of change of one cent, two cents and five cents, adding up to a small ten yuan, which is estimated to be what Ding Fuhai said before, the money that the director of the orphanage 'bought' food gave him.
In addition to this, there are several common food stamps.
After Li Weidong came back, he put the things on the table, and then moved the table to Ding Fuhai.
"Everything is here, here's the food stamp you want."
Li Weidong picked out the food stamps inside and placed them in front of Ding Fuhai one by one.
"Leader, what do you think is the difference between this food stamp?"
"Different?"
Only then did Li Weidong pick up a food stamp and look at it seriously.
"Is this food stamp fake?"
Suddenly, Li Weidong said.
Although he doesn't often use food stamps, it doesn't mean that there is nothing, the food stamp in front of him is enough to confuse the real with the fake, even Li Weidong, he didn't find the difference at a cold glance.
But when he carefully observed, he suddenly found something suspicious.
This suspicion is fine.
In other words, this fake food stamp is more real than the real thing.
It sounds a little incredible, but it's the truth.
Nowadays, the food stamps on the market are all printed and used, and each city is different, and the quality will naturally be different, and the use is basically offset printing.
But in front of him, the food stamp in Li Weidong's hand, in addition to the difference between the touch and the real food stamp, but from the perspective of printing, it is even better.
Not to mention ordinary people, even professional personnel, I am afraid that they will not be able to tell that this is a fake food stamp.
"Yes, this food stamp is fake, but it's no different from the real thing, I've used it many times, and I've never seen through it."
Ding Fuhai didn't expect Li Weidong to be able to distinguish it, so he admitted it directly.
And this is what he calls a secret.
Fake food stamps.
"Where did you get these food stamps?"
Li Weidong looked at them one by one, and they were all the same as the first one in his hand, which were one city jin, two city jin, and Wu city jin.
And it is also a nationwide fine food stamp.
"At the beginning, someone asked me to go to the black market to sell these food stamps, for every ten catties of food stamps sold, I could get one or two food stamps, although it is dangerous to sell food stamps on the black market, but this kind of national food stamps are relatively easy to sell, I can always sell dozens of catties a night, and even sell a hundred catties when it is good, and I can earn a pound of food stamps in one night."
Speaking of which, Ding Fuhai is still a little 'proud'.
That's a pound of food stamps.
At the best time, one pound of national food stamps could be sold for three yuan, and even at the beginning of last year, it could be sold for two yuan.
But soon, this price continued to fall, and in the days of the Chinese New Year this year, he also sold it, only five cents, and this is because of the New Year.
He inquired about the market, and the food stamps will only get cheaper and cheaper, and in the future, maybe they will only sell for two cents.
Of course, his food stamps will definitely not be sold, but will find a way to exchange them for grain.
His authentic Beijing accent and ability to deceive people were honed on the black market.
"When did you find out that these food stamps were fake? How did you find out? ”
Li Weidong asked.
If, without his knowledge, someone gave these food stamps to Li Weidong, he would not have recognized them as fake.
Unless it's to take two different food stamps and compare them carefully.
But under normal circumstances, who would be so boring?
And the average person can't find the problem.
Li Weidong can be sure that Ding Fuhai, who has just come to the capital, is even more unlikely to recognize it as a fake.
"At first, I didn't think it was fake, but once, the food stamps that the other party gave me were all new, stacked and wrapped in paper, and I became suspicious at that time.
Because I have also been in contact with food stamps for a while, I have dealt with many people on the black market, and I also know how the street office distributes food stamps, and it is impossible for ordinary people to get so many unopened food stamps.
However, at the time, I thought it was stolen by the other party, so I was quite scared at the time.
It wasn't until I found a half-drawn food stamp in one of the stacks that seemed to be misdrawn, that I began to suspect that the food stamps that the man had given me before were fake.
So, I compared the food stamps I received from the street office for the same year and month, and finally determined that the ones I sold were fake.
Although I found out the secret, I didn't dare to tell anyone about it, so I could only continue to help the man sell food stamps as if I didn't know what to do. ”
Ding Fuhai seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, a secret has been pressed in my heart for a long time, and no matter who it is, it will be uncomfortable.
"How many pounds of food stamps have you sold?"
Li Weidong continued to ask.
"Because food stamps are not available every day, I helped sell them for two and a half years, adding up to almost 10,000 catties."
Ding Fuhai thought for a while and said.
"Ten thousand catties? Are you selling it yourself? Where's the old guy with you? ”
"The two of us are in a gang, he helps find people and releases, and I am responsible for selling and collecting money, but he doesn't know that the food stamps we sell are fake."
"You didn't even think about reporting the other party?"
"Nope."
Faced with this question, Ding Fuhai answered categorically without the slightest hesitation.
Perhaps, in his opinion, the food stamps are all fake, so what?
As long as it can be used to buy food, it is no different from the real thing.
What's more, if it weren't for this deal, he and Lao Dingtou would have to support the nephews of the orphanage from time to time, and the two of them alone might have starved to death.
After all, although the street office also has work, at the end of the day, it is only a meal, and occasionally a few taels of food stamps are given.
It can be said that the person who asked him to sell food stamps was a lifesaver for him.
In this case, how could Ding Fuhai report the other party?
If the other party is caught, what will he eat in the future?
What's more, the other party is not alone, he is still hiding in the shadows, he can be sure that as long as he dares to report the other party, I am afraid that he will not even see the sun the next day.
He died, who will take care of his nephew?
Even, the other party has already figured out his details.
And the reason why I asked him to sell food stamps was because he was from other places, he was not familiar with the place, he had weaknesses, and it was relatively easy to control.
"Do you know the identity of the other party?"
Although this secret is a little different from what Li Weidong thought at the beginning, and it does not fall under the jurisdiction of the prison farm, don't forget, he is also a public security.
What's more, the harm of the other party is too great.
Li Weidong didn't believe that those people were the only ones in the gang, Ding Fuhai, who was the one who handled the food stamps.
And Ding Fuhai alone has sold almost 10,000 catties in more than two years.
What if there were a few more people, and a little longer?
I am afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of grains involved, or even more.
It's definitely a big case that has caused a sensation across the country.
Li Weidong vaguely remembers that after the 20th century, there was a 'painter' in the south who was caught, and it was said that the other party's hand-painted money could even be deceived by a money detector.
So, this kind of strange person exists.
Moreover, if nothing else, there are at least three or more people behind this incident.
First of all, there is the core, and he uses 'painter' as his code name.
The painter draws the printing plate and then makes it, which is offset printing.
The other party can make food stamps in large quantities, it must be through the printing house.
Today, there are no private factories.
Therefore, it is possible that there must be workers in the printing factory to cooperate with the painter, and even if the painter himself is a worker in the printing factory.
Then there are the people who are responsible for distributing food stamps to Ding Fuhai, at least two people.
This link is equally important, be careful of being hacked and blacked, and be careful of being followed and caught.
In addition to this, there may be a person who handles the 'swag'.
"I know, he is a clerk in the street office, but I only found out later, every time he comes to me in the middle of the night, he covers his face and covers him tightly, just not letting me know his identity.
But I have the ability to remember the voices I hear.
Later, I was stopped by him at the street office, and I recognized him at that time.
It's just that I didn't say anything, and I still pretended not to know his identity, just to prevent being killed by him. ”
Ding Fuhai said honestly.
When he decided to confess, he planned to sell the other party as his own name.
"Which street does it? What is your name? Do you know more clues? ”
Li Weidong immediately asked.
"It's the suburban street office where the orphanage is located, and the person's name is Wu Youzhi, in his thirties."
After Ding Fuhai finished speaking, he asked uneasily: "Leader, you will definitely catch him, right?" I know that it is not a pity for me to die, but if I fail to catch him, I am worried that my nephew will be in danger, and my old Ding family will only have this single seedling left. ”
"Don't worry, I will let someone protect your nephew first, as for the Wu Youzhi you said, it is impossible to escape."
Li Weidong promised.
Hearing his words, Ding Fuhai was obviously relieved.
"Is there anything else you'd like to explain?"
"No, I just hope you remember what you promised me."
"Don't worry."
Li Weidong has no intention of breaking his promise.
What's more, what Ding Fuhai said was true, and there was nothing to hide during the period.
It is equivalent to sending a great credit directly to him.
Moreover, Li Weidong has a faint feeling that behind the fake food stamps this time, there may be unexpected gains.
Because from the words that Ding Fuhai said, he felt a trace of inexplicable 'familiarity'.
Good night, big guys.
(End of chapter)