The youth and Yan Si's enthusiasm for following the team had long been worn out in an afternoon, and now that they have reached a higher level, they naturally hurriedly bid farewell.
Not to mention that the handicapped Yan Si is inconvenient to follow around, just say that young people are good at hands and feet, but they still feel tired after following two girls as a set board for a day... Only the young master has always taken women to make vases. Do you want to experience the background of two women like this today
It's just too hurtful.
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After eating, the young man and Yan Si took a taxi and left, while Ye Shuang and Su Zheng continued to look for the residence at the address.
When you find a place, ring the doorbell first, and the wooden door inside the anti-theft door opens, revealing a middle-aged woman with a vigilant and fat face: "Who are you looking for?"
Su Zheng came forward politely: "Eldest sister, I'm looking for brother Zhao, don't you know he's at home?"
The middle-aged woman was impatient: "He's dead!"
After saying that, he slammed the wooden door with a "bang", and the sound was so loud that some of the cement dust on the crack of the door fell off.
Su Zheng was taken aback, and looked at Ye Shuang in dismay - what the hell! Sure enough, God's will is unpredictable. Could it be that something happened to the other party in just a few days
"Cough! Maybe it's a husband and wife quarrel?" Ye Shuang thought after coughing dryly.
Oh, it turned out to be Jiang Zi... Su Zheng nodded suddenly, and then rang the doorbell, but no one opened it. She pressed hard and kept pressing it. Half a minute later, the middle-aged woman finally opened the door and cursed: "I told you that the dead ghost is not here, press what you press!"
Su Zheng rushed to the door and wailed: "Eldest sister, brother Zhao, you can tell me where he died. If you want to see a person, you want to see a dead body, don't you?"
This time it was the middle-aged woman who was startled. She stared at Su Zheng for a long while before spitting out a word between her teeth: "I don't know where he died. He doesn't go home every day and spends time with a group of cronies." Drinking and fooling around…”
After babbling like this for a few minutes, it seems that she finally had a chance to scold her in one breath, and the middle-aged woman finally felt much more comfortable. After stopping, he looked the two of them up and down and asked, "What are you looking for from my old Zhao?"
Su Zheng and the housewives didn't know what to ask and what not to ask, so they could only answer cautiously: "We were introduced by Brother Cao from City C..."
Just halfway through speaking, the middle-aged woman's face darkened instantly, and she slammed the door again with a "bang".
Su Zheng and Ye Shuang: "..."
"Cough! It seems that Brother Cao should also be one of the 'fellow friends'." Ye Shuang coughed again and speculated again.
Su Zheng turned to look at Ye Shuang with a sad face: "Then what should we do, Sister Shuang? How can we ask questions if we can't find anyone?"
Ye Shuang was also helpless, she was most afraid of dealing with such tough women. If you reason with people, they won't listen to you, but if you fight with them... okay. It seems a little too much to do it. Besides, even if this kind of person makes a move, she is not afraid of you. When she hurts, she will just play a rogue and roll on the ground.
Toothache for a long time. In the end, Ye Shuang could only take a more negative approach: "I remember that the neighbors in this old-fashioned building should be very familiar. Everyone knows each other much better than in apartments... Why don't you go to the next door or go upstairs and downstairs to ask? Then By the way, you can call Brother Cao and ask him to leave a message for this person on the Internet, in case he sees Kou Kou’s message, it would be better to come back directly.”
This is also a no-brainer. Su Zheng scratched his head and thought for a while helplessly: "That's fine, let's divide into half a street. By the way. Sister Shuang, do you still remember what the photo on the person's online profile picture looked like? I only remember the two mustaches."
"...It's a bit difficult to describe." Ye Shuang was speechless for a long time: "There are not many people with such tasteless beards these days, it's okay, you can just look for them according to these characteristics."
After discussing the decision, I first inquired about it from the neighbors around. After making sure that no one knew the whereabouts of the person they were looking for, the two separated.
Ye Shuang went directly out of the building and slowly searched in one direction, while Su Zheng naturally walked to the other side.
It should be Ye Shuang's luck. After walking for less than ten minutes, Ye Shuang heard a voice bragging to people at a street stall: "I am a descendant of Lu Ban. Don't look at my surname Zhao, but my mother's surname is Lu. My craft I learned it from my natal family, not to mention a safe, I can make even more powerful mechanisms for you."
Ye Shuang was overjoyed, what do you mean it didn't take much effort? This is!
He walked over in a hurry, and before the man with the mustache answered, Ye Shuang interrupted naturally: "Don't fool me, Lu Ban's surname is Gongshu, but he was called because he was in the country of Lu. Sheng Luban, although I am not good at studying history, I still remember this little lace very clearly."
The person opposite the mustache was happy, and the mustache became unhappy, staring and slapping the table and shouting in a rough voice: "Who are you?"
Ye Shuang sat down generously and smiled: "I have something to ask Brother Zhao for help, but I didn't find you at Brother Zhao's house just now. I also have a friend with me. We took it from Brother Cao. to the address."
Mustache's first impression of Ye Shuang was not good, but when he heard the name of the middle-aged man, he didn't say much, he just hummed and said very displeased: "That's a first-come, first-served, my friend and I chatting."
"Okay, you guys chat first, I just asked my friend to come over first." Ye Shuang picked up the phone and made a gesture of asking the two of them to go easy, and then changed to another table to call Su Zheng.
It took Su Zheng more than ten minutes to find this place. Looking around, he saw Ye Shuang came and sat down. Wiping off his sweat, he picked up the free tea on the table and drank a cup: "I'm so thirsty! People here can talk nonsense, no If you know something, just say you don’t know, but I asked ten people, and ten people pointed me to at least four different directions and places, which caused me to run around and almost found other urban areas.”
Ye Shuang looked at Su Zheng with sympathy: "Forget it, at least it's better than driving you away without even thinking about it. Although the circle is a little big, but in case some of these people really remember where he went Woolen cloth."
"The problem turns out to be that there isn't any one!" Su Zheng was heartbroken: "They are obviously in the South Street you were looking for, but they all swear they have met them in the North Street... How has society become like this now? People and people Can't even do basic honesty?"
Ye Shuang was helpless, she didn't understand what it was like to be fooled for a long time, but if she imagined it, she knew it should be quite miserable.
It's much better on my own side. Basically, Ye Shuang can tell at a glance whether a person is lying or telling the truth, whether he is serious or talking nonsense. So even though Ye Shuang also encountered the situation Su Zheng mentioned, at least she was not fooled into wandering around the street...
Su Zheng muttered and complained to himself for a while before he finished expressing his grievances, then looked at the direction where Xiao Huzi and his friends were sitting, and asked Ye Shuang mysteriously, "What business are you talking about over there?"
"Just bragging about the past years..." Ye Shuang said casually, anyway, there is no problem that she can't hear at this distance.
But then she felt that she shouldn't be so sure, so Ye Shuang thought about it and added: "I guess."
"So boring?" Su Zheng didn't believe it, but didn't say much. After curling his lips, he took out the tablet and started playing Angry Birds.
About half an hour passed, during which Xiao Huzi kept bragging to the person opposite him about his skills, experience, achievements of his ancestors, etc., but the person opposite him was always in a perfunctory state of agreement. And as time dragged on, the person on the other side also changed from being interested in listening to it before to someone who seemed to want to find a reason to leave as soon as possible.
After finally waiting for someone to find an excuse to leave, Mustache obviously showed some disappointment—it was like trying to sell his own dog skin plaster on the street, but the people around him insisted on not selling a single one...
Ye Shuang just went with Su Zheng, and as soon as he sat down, the little beard on the opposite side had regained his energy as if triumphant, and raised his chin arrogantly like an outsider: "The two girls are newcomers, right? I want Brother Zhao Pointing to something?"
Su Zheng was polite: "I really want to ask Brother Zhao for some advice." Then he took out the phone, and once again skillfully called up the photo of the safe and handed it out: "This safe is in the study of Yan's family. It is said that it is made by a German lock. It has been modified, I wonder if Brother Zhao has any impressions?"
Mustache didn't even pick up his phone, so he glanced at the table before casually raising his head: "You want to find the person who makes this safe?"
"We want to find the person who picked the safe." Su Zheng corrected with a smile: "But it doesn't look like it was made by the brothers on the road, and the craftsmanship is too rough, so we thought that the person who picked the lock might have some connection with the person who modified it. ... Uh, Brother Zhao, you look a little pale?"
Mustache's complexion was really bad, and he was very upset: "To be honest, this safe was improved by a factory I worked in for them. Not to mention brothers on the road, it is the eighth master who came ten years ago and wants to break it. The lock also takes at least ten minutes or more... How can you say that it takes a long time to pick the lock and the workmanship is rough? This is obviously a very sophisticated safety lock!"
Su Zheng scratched his head, retrieved the phone and looked at it for a while in a daze: "No, it will only take three minutes at most for me to pry it open, and it will take seconds for my master to come."
"Who are you, you, your tone is not small!" Mustache felt deeply humiliated.
Su Zheng felt aggrieved: "Isn't it the eighth master you mentioned first? My craft was taught by the eighth master."
Mustache: "..." Grass mud horse! !
Ye Shuang smoothed things over: "Brother Zhao, don't be angry, this lock is really good, but Xiao Su also has rich work experience, and it's normal to have exquisite craftsmanship... But then again, did you pick this lock?"
Mustache once again: "..." Cao Mu is a big horse! !
Su Zheng's eyes widened in an instant, and he subconsciously stared at the mustache. Seeing that the other party did not refute the tacit gesture, he couldn't help being surprised: "Brother Zhao, what did you do?" After finishing speaking, he worshiped Ye Shuang before waiting for an answer: "Sister Shuang, you are awesome, can you tell from this?"