Back to the past: Spring and Autumn Siheyuan

Chapter 48

His culinary skills are steamed rice and dried noodles. As for stir-fried vegetables, he can only cook scrambled eggs, and everything else... ahem, does it count if he knows how to eat!He himself blushed.

What about the chicken?

You can't just leave it in the warehouse to watch, can you hope for plums to quench your thirst?This trick doesn't work well.

Go back and ask He Yuzhu to help?
Yes, don't you want to teach the little girl how to shoot a gun tomorrow? Ask her if she can. If she can't cook, it will be a big trouble if she gets married in the future.

You can't hang out with the cafeteria on weekdays, and hang out with her mother's family after you rest, it doesn't matter to me, it's not good-looking.

Alas, worrying people, you said that you ordered such a skill in your previous life, why did you forget to cook?
Li Heng sat alone in the office, chanting non-stop.

"dong dong dong"

A knock on the door woke up Li Heng who was immersed in his own world.

"Brother Erheng"

"Hey, Qi Min, come in and sit down, why don't you come to my place today when you have time?"

Good guy, are you going to inquire about the news in private?
"Brother Erheng, are you free? Let's go outside and have a chat."

Um?What is this plan for?Why go outside to talk.

Despite some doubts in his heart, Li Heng followed Song Qimin to the outside. Instead of going out the gate, he stood in the middle of the yard.

It was only then that he realized that he was worried that the wall had ears, and it seemed that he was going to confess today.

Sure enough, as soon as he reached the middle of the courtyard, Song Qimin said directly, "I'm sorry, brother Erheng, but I called you here to talk."

"It's okay, I think you have something important to say."

"It's really more important. Brother Erheng, do you know about the Social Bureau?" After saying this, Song Qimin looked at Li Heng seemingly unintentionally, waiting for his answer.

"Xiao Song, you are a staff member of the Social Bureau!"

"Brother Erheng, do you know our unit?"

"I know, I have a comrade who was assigned to the social bureau of our station after retiring from the army. After I submitted the application for discharge at the end of last year, he still wanted me to help him. He introduced this unit to me in detail."

There is no need to talk nonsense about this matter, and two days is enough for them to check their own details.

Hearing what Li Heng said, Song Qimin breathed a sigh of relief calmly.

"No, I said brother, why are you from the social bureau looking for me?" The right question made people feel more at ease about him.

"I mainly want to ask you about Zheng Wen at your recycle bin."

"Zheng Wen? Oh, you mean Old Zheng, right? What? He has a problem?"

"There is indeed a problem. I can't say too much. Brother Erheng, you just need to know that he has a problem."

"But everyone else is dead, what else are you looking for?"

"It's true that he died, but there are still many things we haven't found out."

"I remembered Xiao Song, didn't you come to see me once that afternoon, and then he died that night, did he know you? Did you come here just to observe him?"

When he said this, Song Qimin was confused and didn't know how to answer.

"He... he shouldn't know me, right?"

"It can't be said for sure. If he really did that, he will definitely pay attention everywhere and be careful all the time. It's like the first time we met on the street that day. You and your partner were still colleagues. You were stalking people at that time." Well, I can see it, in case one day you don't pay attention to be seen by him."

After all, he was still young and inexperienced, and Li Heng led him by the nose with two sentences, and he hadn't asked a single question about what he wanted to ask.

In fact, Song Qimin came here today because he did it privately. He was also eager to make contributions and wanted to come here to try his luck. In the end, he was put in by others, and now he has fallen into deep self-doubt. .

"Xiao Song, don't think about it, what did you want to ask me just now?"

Li Heng raised his hand and patted Song Qimin on the shoulder, and accepted it as soon as he was good. He couldn't go too far, otherwise he would be suspicious of him when he thought about it later.

"Oh, brother Erheng, I have a photo here, can you help me see if this person came to find Zheng Wen?"

"Let me see, let me make it clear first, I may not be able to remember, after all, I have only been here for less than a month."

"I know this, you just need to help identify it."

Taking a look at the photo, Li Heng's pupils shrank sharply. The person in the photo was obviously the one who caused the bombing that Old Zheng told him that night, and the portrait was still lost in his warehouse.

"I don't remember this person. You see, there are too many people coming and going here every day. If you don't come here often, you can't remember it at all."

"It's okay, brother Erheng, look at the people in these photos, have you seen them?"

Song Qimin took out several photos from the bag he was carrying, and asked them to help identify each one.

"I've seen this person before. He should be a bicycle repairer, but he often comes to our place to search for usable accessories."

The third photo is that old Meng.

None of the rest have been seen.

Looking at so many photos, Li Heng couldn't help but mutter in his heart, good guy, it's not all of these.

"Thank you, brother Erheng, I've troubled you for so long, and I've troubled you to keep it secret."

"Don't worry about this, I will definitely not mention this to others."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

"Okay, I know you're busy with business, so I won't keep you, I'll send you off."

"No need, brother Erheng, stay here. If there is anything to do later, I will come to disturb you."

"It's okay, you can come anytime, as long as I can help, I will do my best."

Li Heng just stood here and watched Song Qimin walk out of the gate. Then he let out a breath, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself.

When he saw the first photo just now, he almost wanted to tell the other party that this person was the maker of the bombing. This is also the best and fastest way to catch the other party.

Too bad he couldn't explain where the information came from.

I can't say that Lao Zheng told me, it would be a big trouble if I dare to say that.

But since Song Qimin could take out the photo to ask, it is very likely that this person is not dead, at least they didn't find out.

In this case, the possibility of the other person that Lao Zheng said yesterday is also very likely to be alive.

Phew ~ take your time to find, the revenge between father and younger brother must be avenged.

"Er Heng, what are you doing standing there? It's already dinner, you didn't hear the broadcast outside."

"Here comes the station master, you go first, I'll finish my cigarette."

Having experienced so many bad things in the past few days, his heart was a little messed up.

Alas, people, you still can't do bad things!

(End of this chapter)