Abdu's father, Maimaiti, remembers Jiang Xinyu and Wang Sumei, but because he doesn't speak much Mandarin, it is difficult for them to communicate.

Last year, Luo Chaosheng helped them talk about it, but now there is no middleman, listening to the other party's chatter, looking at the expression, Jiang Xinyu has a little headache.

Old Maimaiti also knew that there was no way to communicate, so he waved his hand and led a few people back to the vineyard, and went to a shed in the vineyard where things were stored, and there were three bags of figs, two bags of dried apricots, and one bag of almonds.

Wang Sumei interjected: "Does he mean that this is the goods that Abdu helped you receive before he disappeared?"

Jiang Xinyu estimated that this is what Lao Maimaiti meant, but how much are these goods worth?

"Yahui, you go to the technician you met in the morning and ask him if he is available to help us translate."

Song Yahui still remembered the road, and came with a technician in about ten minutes.

Maimaiti grunted again, and the technician turned to them and said, "He said that Abdu had collected the goods for you."

Jiang Xinyu asked, "These goods are not worth much, I sent him four thousand at the beginning, and you asked him that Abu is missing, where did the rest of the money go?"

The technician's Uyghur language is not very good, and after stumbling to make the meaning clear, Mai Maiti waved his hand and said a few words I don't know.

Without the technician to convey the meaning, Jiang Xinyu could see his gestures clearly.

Suppressing her anxiety, she said: "Abu is a staff member of the township government, he has a job, he doesn't have time to do it himself, he didn't have time to do it himself when we exchanged goods last year, he handed over the things of receiving goods to his son Alimujiang, Maimaiti couldn't say clearly, so he let Alimujiang say."

The technician can reach this question: "I often see Alimujiang in the vineyard, I saw him just now, I will help you to call him, he has a bad temper, you try to talk well."

Alimujiang had already heard the technician say Jiang Xinyu's intention on the road, compared to Lao Maimaiti, his Chinese could barely communicate, and his attitude was not very friendly, "He only asked me to receive the goods, I didn't see your money, it's useless to look for me."

Leaving this sentence behind, the person is leaving.

Under Jiang Xinyu's eyes, Qiao Jianfeng raised his legs to block his way.

"What do you mean?"

Compared with just now, this Alimujiang's expression was a little more fierce, and Jiang Xinyu felt that he looked like a violent man who would swing his fists at any time.

She tried her best to be as soft as possible, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask clearly, after all, it is related to four thousand yuan, and these goods under the shed are not worth much, I want to ask you, your father asked you to receive the goods, and you must pay others when you receive the goods, so did you give the payment for these goods or did your father personally give them?"

She said a lot, and Alimujiang listened to it in a fog, and his face gradually became irritable.

The technician picks up important information and conveys it to him.

I saw Alimujiang's eyes change back and forth, and finally left a sentence: "I don't know".

The technician couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you receive the goods?" I don't know if the money is given to you?"

Alimujiang snorted coldly, "I don't know anything, if my dad comes back, you can go and ask him."

Alimujiang was about to leave again, and Qiao Jianfeng looked at Jiang Xinyu.

Jiang Xinyu: "Let him go."

Old Maimaiti glanced at a few people, and then followed his grandson away.

The technician shook his head and concluded, "I don't think you can get the 4,000 yuan back. Alimujiang is ignorant, as long as he dies and doesn't admit it, you can't do anything about him."

Jiang Xinyu couldn't accept her four thousand yuan in exchange for these bags of things.

She didn't believe that Abdu would go to work in the countryside and would take all the money with her.

Wang Sumei asked with a sad face, "What can I do?"

Song Yahui said simply: "You have to call the police."

Jiang Xinyu was also thinking about calling the police just now.

The money was mailed back by the post office, which registered the amount at the time of mailing.

Fortunately, most of the people in the police station are Han Chinese, and the communication is unimpeded.

The policeman said, "We can

I'm going to help you negotiate with them, but your contact has always been Abdu, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the money back."

Jiang Xinyu asked, "Then can you go to the place where Abdu works and where he lives to find it?"

The policeman thought about it and said, "Try it as much as you can."

The staff of the police station here used to be soldiers, and when they saw Qiao Jianfeng's standing posture, they felt particularly cordial, and after the exchange, they learned that he was a veteran, and they were closer to each other.

Abu was a staff member of the township government and was given a two-bedroom bungalow.

The mainland is a tube building, as for Xinjiang Province, even most of the cities are bungalows, and most of the allocated houses are naturally bungalows.

The police first went to the township government and communicated with the people inside, and under the sight of several people, Abdu's original office was turned upside down and no money was found.

As expected, even if the money is here, it will be long gone if it is found by others.

The police took their bilingual colleagues to the bungalow in Abdu.

Abu has five children, and there are only two rooms in the township bungalow, like Alimujiang and his other sister who live in the mud courtyard of the township.

Abdu's wife is a staff member of the health center, and she is also relatively easy to communicate, saying that she knows that Abdu asked Alimujiang to receive the goods, but she is not too clear about the money. Because she often works night shifts, she spends most of her day sleeping at home.

The public security IQ of the questioning is online, and the logic is clear: "Then you don't know if Alimujiang has paid for the bags of goods he received? According to Comrade Jiang, last year, she asked Abudu to help collect a batch of goods, and the cooperation was very smooth.

Abdu's wife replied quickly: "I know this, last year, Alimujiang helped to receive the goods, as long as the money on hand is insufficient, he will come to Abdu, and he should settle the payment on the spot."

Gong'an counted it in his heart, and said, "Hearing you say this, the unused money should be in Abdu's hands, he will not bring money with him when he goes to work in the countryside, the biggest possibility is that the money is still at home, why don't you look for it?"

The woman shook her head: "I searched the house after Abdul disappeared, and there is no extra money except for the salary that he and I have saved over the years."

Thinking of something, she pursed her lips, her eyes a little evasive.

Public Security: "So you mean that Alimujiang has collected enough goods for 4,000 yuan, and Abudu has already given all the money to Alimujiang to settle the payment?"

The woman didn't speak for a while, and then said, "Come back tomorrow, I need to talk to Alimujiang."

The public security didn't embarrass her, and after going out, they explained the situation to Jiang Xinyu and the others.

The guest house was sunburned, the temperature in the room was not low, the hot people couldn't stay, it was dark, and the four of them squatted under the trees around the guest house and gnawed on the dry naan, worried that there was a great possibility that they would not be able to find the four thousand yuan.