Chen Shi added: "Of course, it may be the dove occupying the magpie's nest. The current behind-the-scenes man has robbed other people's business, but in essence it is a major change in the entire industry chain."
Lin Dongxue smiled and said: "You can think so fast, and then this clue appears, you actually reasoned so much."
"I'm impatient, if the speed of investigation is as fast as my thinking."
"Ha, don't live the criminals."
Chen Shi looked at the table below, it was almost eight o'clock, and said, "Are you hungry? Let's go to eat!"
"good!"
Early the next morning, the police came to Wangchenggang to continue investigating yesterday's case. Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue still acted monotonously and continued to track down the whereabouts of the rice man.
The two came to the neighboring village again, looking for the uncle last time, and came to the entrance of the village. Looking at the large harvested fields, Lin Dongxue said: "I may understand how the fool Xu Jiakuang died three years ago. He probably found out. The secret of fake rice, cut off the leaves and smoke it yourself, or the young man sold it to him."
"No, no, if rice farmers sell poison by themselves, with the cautiousness and care of this gang, they will definitely get rid of them all the time."
"Well, I didn't think about it."
"But your thinking is correct. Those rice farmers who have disappeared or died accidentally have touched on this secret. When we find the rice harvesters and uncover the true face of this gang, I believe all mysteries will be solved."
I found the uncle’s house along the way. The villagers don’t have the habit of locking the door during the day. The door of the uncle’s house is wide open and the lights are not turned on. The two of them walked into the house and saw the uncle sitting by the window, talking and laughing. Calling, holding a cigar-like object in his hand.
Seeing the police coming in, his cigar fell to the ground, he hurriedly jumped from the window and trampled it out with his foot, and kicked it under the cabinet.
"What are you smoking!" Lin Dongxue said alertly.
"This is the smell of a cigar, I can smell it." Chen Shi noticed a plastic Coke bottle on the table, picked it up and shook it, showing a knowing smile, "I had a good day."
"What are you doing here, I've said everything I know!" The uncle's "stroke" disease was afflicted again, and he peeked at Lin Dongxue with a swing of his head.
"But we haven't finished asking what we want to know, how many years have you grown this kind of rice?"
"Oh, you people's police are having trouble with a rice paddy. I am a farmer who farms at home diligently. Isn't it normal?"
"answer the questions!"
"Uh, ten years."
"So you can be regarded as a veteran."
"I do not know what you're talking about… "
"Do you know this person?" Chen Shi pulled out a photo from his phone and showed it to the uncle. The uncle scratched his head, "I don't know him."
The photo was taken yesterday by Jia Laosi. Chen Shi said: "What is meant by'should not know him'? Don't you meet each other at the end of each year? Where did you eat last year, was it the town of XX? Isn’t it an annual rice harvester? I invite you to eat crabs and drink Moutai?"
The uncle stared. He didn't think that these things would come out of the police, but his mouth was still stiff, "I don't know what you are talking about..."
"Then let's say another place?"
"go outside?"
"public security bureau."
The uncle panicked, "Oh, what is this? I just grow rice. Who am I to offend?" He glanced at Lin Dongxue, "Aren't you okay?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid, tell me honestly, where is the rice harvester now!"
The uncle kept scratching his neck and his eyebrows kept changing. Chen Shi continued to put pressure on him and deliberately said to Lin Dongxue, "Are you wearing handcuffs?"
"Take it." Lin Dongxue pulled out from behind his waist.
When he saw the handcuffs, the uncle was completely messed up and said, "Sima Village, Sima Village, go there and find someone with the nickname idiot... I know this clue, really! I lie to you are puppies."
"Who is he?"
"It's also a rice planter, but he can talk to the rice harvester. He seems to be a bit related... He sits at the head every year when he eats."
"Do you know any other rice farmers? Tell us what you know."
The uncle showed a very embarrassed expression, and still deceived himself and said: "It's just planting rice, who is offending." Then he said all the names he knew, and Chen Shi wrote them down in Lin Dongxue's notebook one by one.
When leaving, Chen Shi said, "Stop planting this rice. I hope we won't meet again."
After leaving the house, Chen Shi laughed. Lin Dongxue asked him why he was laughing. He said, "This uncle is estimated to make a lot of money, but he dare not reveal his wealth. You see, he is still wearing patched pants, but he smokes a cigar at home. Drinking red wine with a Coke bottle, these two are a perfect match!"
"Haha, it turned out to be red wine... By the way, they grow drugs. In the future, even if they don't know about it, they won't be able to escape sanctions, right?"
"What do you say!"
"Oh, ignorance is terrible."
"No, this is not ignorance. Anyone who is a bit sane understands that the rice that can earn tens of thousands of yuan a year is definitely not a serious game, but he still grows it year after year, just like Jia Laosi said, taste We can’t turn back the sweetness once. Last time we looked for this uncle, he actually lied to us because he is a vested interest. In order to maintain his income, he instinctively protects the people in the upper reaches of the industry chain. To put it bluntly, it’s all about interests. Driven."
"There are tricks behind any cheap thing."
"Yes, there is no free lunch in the world. In the end, you pay for it yourself."
On the list given to them by the uncle, there are three rice growers in this village and Xujiakuang, only one in Wangchenggang, and two to three in other villages, but there are five rice growers in Sima Village, which is the largest number. It can be seen that Sima Village may be the main activity area for rice harvesters.
In the afternoon, the two rushed to Sima Village. They did not find this person. Chen Shi asked the people in the village committee. They said: "There are two rice harvesters who drive trucks to the village to harvest rice every year. Collect those from a few of them, and take the other ones in the second crop."
Chen Shi has heard this three times, but this time he has new ideas. He asked: "Have you harvested other rice this year?"
"Received, our village finished it half a month ago."
Turning around, Chen Shi said excitedly: "As a rice harvester, only one kind of rice will be suspected. Therefore, they also harvest other rice. Every year dozens of tons of ordinary rice cannot be processed or sold by themselves. I think they will definitely change hands and deal with it."
"Sell it at a low price?" Lin Dongxue said, "The only people who can eat so much rice are probably the grain bureau."
"Yes, I called the Food Bureau. As a long-term partner, the Food Bureau may have information about these two people."
Chen Shi took out his mobile phone. When he called, Lin Dongxue squatted on the side of the road and pulled the tail grass. Chen Shi hung up the phone and said excitedly, "Lu Xing Village, they live in Lu Xing Village. Go and go!"
The two could hardly wait, but when they arrived, Lin Dongxue was a little worried, "The two of us? Will it be unsafe, or ask my brother to send some more people."
"Well, let's find out first, it won't be too late to call someone if the information is true..."
"What smell, something seems to be burnt."
The two looked out the window of the car. There was a large area of charred ashes in the field, which was very spectacular. Several peasant women bent over and sifted something on top of the basket.
When they got out of the car, Lin Dongxue stepped forward and asked what had happened. A farmer woman smiled and said, "I don't know who has burned so many rice piles here, but the lower floor is not burned, so I pick up some points and go back to feed the chickens. "