Chapter 280 The History of Painting
In the courtyard, every household is busy cleaning.

This kind of activity is called sweeping dust, also called sweeping Chen.

Sweep away both dirt and stolen goods, as well as old things.

At the home of the third uncle, the whole family went into battle, carrying the furniture in the house to the yard to wash it clean, while Yan Bugui took a hammer and nails, knocking and beating, as if to let the furniture send him away .

This year, his family has had a lot of bad luck. If it wasn't for the limelight, he would have wanted to find a witch to come and see if there was any dirty things.

It's a pity that the sorceress doesn't dare to show her face these days.

So I can only clean it from the inside to the outside by myself.

I hope that the coming year will be safe and sound, and everything goes well.

The second child, Yan Jiefang, put his hands in his arms tremblingly. The main reason was that the water was too cold. As for why he didn’t use hot water, the reason was waste, but he couldn’t take it anymore.

So the eyeballs rolled around.

"Dad, I think something unclean has entered our yard."

"What unclean thing? Pure nonsense."

Yan Bugui glared at him, can this kind of thing be said outside?

"Really, I just suddenly remembered something."

Yan Jiefang was serious, which made Yan Pugui a little curious.

"what's up?"

"It was the night before my brother broke up with his partner, I had a stomachache and went to the tuba, but when I came back, do you know what I saw?"

Yan Jiefang said in a low voice.

"Hurry up and tell me, what's the deal?"

Yan Bugui glared dissatisfied.

"I saw a weasel bowing to the door of the house where Li Weidong lived."

"The weasel worships the door?"

Yan Bugui was taken aback, he looked at the second son seriously, and doubted the truth of this statement.

"Dad, to be honest, I've always thought this Li Weidong was a bit evil. You might as well think about it carefully. Although there were many noisy things in our courtyard before, under the mediation of you and the first and second uncles , what happened?
But if you think about it again, how many things have happened since Li Weidong came to our hospital?
First, Li Weimin's leg was broken, then Jia Zhang was driven back to the countryside, then my brother got into a fight and went to the police station, and then the second uncle had a stroke, and his most promising eldest son also fell into bad luck.

Seeing that our family was about to turn around, but suddenly my brother broke up with his partner, it was just bad luck.

So I suspect that the weasel must have been raised by Li Weidong. I heard that this thing can absorb people's luck, so what kind of cloud does it make its owner calm down? Otherwise, Li Weidong, a boy from the countryside, why did he become a cadre so soon? "

Yan Jiefang said seriously.

Under normal circumstances, Yan Bugui would definitely not believe this. Anyway, he is also a teacher of the people and a man of culture.

However, there is a saying that the authorities are fans.

Coincidentally, Yan Bugui was also wondering whether something unclean had been provoked by his family.

So when my son said this, and those things were true, I immediately believed them [-] to [-]%.

"Why didn't you say something so important earlier?"

Yan Bugui looked at his son bitterly.

If he had known about this, he would definitely have to resolve it, maybe the eldest son's partner wouldn't blow it up.

He wondered, this is all right, my family is almost obedient to Jia Lingling, why did the things that were set in stone suddenly change?

There are people playing dirty tricks in the relationship.

Either the weasel sucked all the luck out of her family, or Jia Lingling was possessed by a weasel, so she rejected her family.

"I was afraid that the weasel would find me, so I didn't dare to say it."

Yan Jiefang shrank his neck, and then continued: "However, I asked someone to inquire about it in the past two days. My buddy has a relative in the country. I heard that it is amazing. It must be no problem to deal with this kind of weasel. How about we Invite me?"

"You're stupid, it's about this time, isn't it causing trouble for the family by inviting that kind of person to the house? If Li Weidong finds out, he will immediately arrest me at the police station. Without me, you will all starve to death in the future. "

"Then what should I do? How about I ask for a trick? Let him cast a spell in the air to help our family resolve the disaster?"

Yan Jiefang thought for a while, then said again.

"Are your buddy's relatives reliable?"

Yan Pugui hesitated.

"It's the westernmost part of the alley, boy from the Niu family. Didn't he have an evil spirit at the beginning? He just found my buddy's relative and healed him."

With the evidence, Yan Bugui believed a little more.

"Well, go to your buddy first and ask if you can deal with the weasel. You must ask me carefully, and you can't be sloppy."

"No problem, but I'm begging someone, can't I just say something?"

Yan Jiefang rubbed his fingers together.

"I'll give you five or twenty cents, and you can treat your buddy to something good."

Yan Bugui reluctantly took out fifty cents, but felt that it was a bit much, so he took back thirty cents.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Although there was only [-] cents, Yan Jiefang still kept it tightly in his pocket, and then ran out.

It is said that people are silent.

As soon as Yan Jiefang ran to the door, a person came to meet him. If he hadn't been nimble, he would have almost bumped into him.

But after seeing clearly who it was, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Li, Captain Li."

Yan Jiefang stammered and shouted, feeling very guilty.

After all, he had just finished speaking bad things about him before turning his head and bumping into him.

Moreover, he had lied to his father with those words, but this time, he also had a feeling that the other party was really evil.

Otherwise, if I didn't hit it earlier, I didn't hit it later, but why would I hit it?

"There are people coming and going at the gate of the courtyard, be careful, don't break people."

Li Weidong nodded.

"Yes, I understand."

Yan Jiefang stood in place obediently, accepting criticism with an attitude that was more respectful than his father.

Li Weidong said something casually, and ignored the other party.

He can also feel the other party's anxiety, fear, and guilt.

But he didn't care at all.

When he came to the yard, Li Weidong saw that the third master next door was full of furniture, especially Yan Bugui, who was still holding a hammer in his hand, looking towards this side, so he said hello.

"Third Master, what about cleaning?"

"Wei, Captain Li is back?"

Yan Bugui's expression was also a little stiff.

If you don't do something bad, you will be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, let alone do it.

Fortunately, his psychological quality is much stronger than that of his son.

"It's not the end of the year, and the police station has a lot of things to do. We just held a meeting to prevent thieves from coming to the door, and the enemy deliberately set fire at night. You should go back and discuss with the uncle to catch this matter. It is best to arrange someone to stay at night."

Li Weidong said casually.

He didn't pass the order on falsely. Earlier at the police station, he heard Wu Min mention that it was to discuss the matter of inspection at night at the end of the year.

After all, in the New Year's Eve, no one wants troublesome things like murder or enemy sabotage in their jurisdiction.

Therefore, the police station and the street office will issue notices in these two days.

Now he told Yan Bugui that it was 'insider' information.

This is only because everyone is a neighbor.

It also allows the other party to prepare earlier.

"Okay, I see."

Yan Bugui instinctively became serious.

This is his 'duty' as the uncle in charge of the courtyard.

If something really needs to happen, the street office has to find them first.

After finishing his business, Li Weidong turned to his courtyard.

Zhang Xiuzhen and Yang Fangfang are also cleaning this meeting, but it's not as 'grand' as the third grandpa's house.

"Go to the police station for a meeting?"

They were all in the front yard, and they all heard what Li Weidong was talking to Yan Bugui just now.

"Yes, the institute is quite busy at the end of the year."

Li Weidong nodded.

He wasn't lying, he was really busy over there.

It's just that he is not needed under normal circumstances, but because of Yu Zengbao's incident, he will definitely stick to the police station these days.

It can be regarded as saying hello to the family in advance.

As Li Weidong said, he also glanced at the ear room, which was the room of Li Weimin and Yang Fangfang.

After a hundred days of injury, Li Weimin's leg was broken, and it was almost three months.

Now you don't need crutches, and you can basically get down to the ground.

When he came in just now, the other party was also in the yard. After seeing him coming back, he hurried back to the house.

Obviously afraid to see him.

In fact, since the last time he invited his uncle here and saw Li Weidong's ruthlessness and shooting without hesitation, Li Weimin was completely frightened.

It was also from that time on that he completely obeyed Li Weidong and never dared to blow his hair again.

Therefore, during these days, even if his legs and feet improved, he was basically avoiding Li Weidong.

Li Weidong glanced at Yang Fangfang who was washing her things with her head down, and saw that she was not as curious as before, and Li Weimin had just left.

Apparently there had just been a conflict between the couple.

Li Weidong didn't plan to take care of this kind of housework.

And now Yang Fangfang is more confident than before.

It's not something Li Weimin can handle easily.

On the other hand, since Yu Zengbao was locked up, he has been afraid, uneasy, and terrified.

In short, all kinds of emotions hit.

In particular, Wu Min faithfully followed Li Weidong's words and didn't let anyone get close, so from morning to afternoon, Yu Zengbao didn't drink a drop of water, and he couldn't even hear a sound in his ears.

This kind of environment also magnified the emotions in his heart.

So in the afternoon, he couldn't hold it anymore and started shaking the door and yelling.

When he thought about it, he had made such a big commotion, someone would definitely reprimand him.

but!
No matter what noise he made, the thick iron gate trapped him firmly inside, and no one came to answer him.

Tired and thirsty, he finally 'quiet' down.

To this day, he still doesn't understand why the other party would arrest him.

And after closing here, ignore it.

Even, under the emotion of fear, he recalled all the mistakes he had made in the past.

Not to mention memorizing it backwards, but many vague things have become clear again.

This trick was told by Xiang Tianming to Li Weidong. First, give the prisoner enough psychological pressure to make him suffer from mental torture, and then interrogate, the effect will be better.

Of course, this trick can also score people, such as the kind of specially trained enemies, or those with a strong will, it will have no effect.

But Yu Zengbao is neither of these two kinds of people.

Even if he is suspicious and sensitive, he is more likely to think wildly.

Just like that, after waking up countless times in one night, the sky finally dawned again.

At this time, Yu Zengbao's eyes were red, and his expression was a little abnormal.

At some point, a figure appeared at the door of this room, watching Yu Zengbao who was huddled in the corner through the small window, unaware.

A few minutes later, Li Weidong opened the door, carried something, and walked in.

Yu Zengbao just heard the movement, and even thought it was an illusion, until he saw Li Weidong's figure, he suddenly woke up.

He recognized the other person, and when he went to Mo Yuxuan to arrest him earlier, this person followed him.

But he didn't speak at that time.

"Yu Zengbao, have you thought it through?"

Li Weidong asked condescendingly.

Although this is not a special interrogation room, but in the current state of the other party, there is no need to resort to those methods.

"Think clearly, I have thought clearly, please let me out, I have money, I can give you a lot of money, and there are many antiques."

Yu Zengbao didn't know what he was thinking about, he just wanted to go out now.

"Look carefully, do you still remember this painting?"

Li Weidong didn't go around in circles, and directly unfolded the painting that Zhou Xiaobai had given him, and presented it in front of Yu Zengbao.

After seeing this painting, Yu Zengbao recognized it at a glance.

When he was thinking about who he had offended yesterday, especially the big shots he had interacted with, he recalled all of them.

So this painting emerged naturally.

"Remember, remember."

Yu Zengbao was a little hesitant, could it be that this big shot wanted to deal with him?

But I have been selling the painting to the other party for two or three years. At that time, I also explained that this painting is not an ancient painting, but was painted in recent years, not even more than 15 years old.

And the reason why he accepted the painting in the first place was because it was made by a woman.

And that plum blossom has its own character.

Although he hadn't studied for a few days, the biggest reason why he was favored by Mo Yuxuan's former boss from a young boy was that he was hard-working and studious, and he had a pair of 'shrewd' eyes.

He could see at a glance that if he found the right person, the painting could still fetch a good price.

So I accepted it 'without hesitation'.

After accepting this painting, only two months later, the seller ushered in and was spotted by that big man.

It is precisely because of this that even after two or three years, he still remembers it clearly.

In this line of work, when they received and when they sold, they usually remember very clearly. This is the most basic ability.

"Very well, according to the information our department has received, the author of this painting is my absolute enemy. The other party has been hiding in the city since before liberation, but recently we finally found some clues about her.

Now, we suspect that you are related to the other party, even you are her accomplice, what can you say? "

Accompanied by Li Weidong's words, Yu Zengbao's eyes suddenly widened, his face was already full of horror.

Originally, I thought that I had offended a big shot, so even if I was 'revenged', at least my life would be safe, and it was nothing more than a loss of money.

But I didn't expect it to be related to this kind of thing.

When the big hat was buttoned, he immediately panicked.

Since liberation, the anti-enemy has been going on. Although the movement has been small in the past two years, the 'common people' like them still change their faces.

Even a three-year-old child knows that once they get involved with these people, they will be sent to a farm for transformation at the least, and if it is a little serious, they will be shot directly.

Yu Zengbao obviously didn't want to die.

So he immediately knelt down and cried heart-piercingly.

"Comrade Public Security, I am wronged. I received this painting from someone else. I didn't even know it was related to the other party. I am really wronged. I swear, I never betrayed."

"Really? Then tell me, who did you get this painting from? Is it a man or a woman, what's his name, and where does he live?"

Li Weidong asked expressionlessly.

At least so far, Yu Zengbao has been cooperative.

What's more, the other party's truth and lies can't be hidden from him at all.

"Remember, this painting was received from a priest who lives in the East Hall. His name is Father Philip. The reason why he sold this painting was to buy food for the adopted children."

Yu Zengbao's words let Li Weidong know that he did not find the wrong person to catch Yu Zengbao.

This matter, as expected, was related to Dong Tang.

But there are also differences.

Originally thought it would be that woman, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a painting sold by a priest.

So, how did this painting get into his hands?
"How do you remember it so clearly? It's not a lie, you deliberately deceived me?"

Li Weidong asked deliberately.

"No, I swear, since the joint venture, we can no longer collect things the same as before. Whether we collect or sell, we must record it, including the identity of the buyer and seller.

As long as you get the account book from three years ago, you will know it clearly. I know where the account book is hidden. As long as you let me go back, I will take it out and hand it to you immediately. I promise to cooperate with the police to catch the enemy. "

Yu Zengbao is not stupid, the most important thing in this meeting is to save his own life first.

"Where is the ledger?"

Li Weidong was too lazy to play tricks with the other party, so he took out his gun and held it against Yu Zengbao's head.

Suddenly, Yu Zengbao froze.

"Yes, in the safe on the second floor, the representative of Mo Yuxuan's family has the key in his hand."

Yu Zengbao said it tremblingly.

He really didn't dare to gamble.

"Very well, I will send someone to get the account book later, if you tell half a lie, I will kill you directly."

"Don't dare, what I said is absolutely true, I swear on the lives of my whole family."

Hearing Yu Zengbao's words, a look of disgust flashed across Li Weidong's face.

Only extremely selfish people would swear on their family members.

With the answer, Li Weidong left directly, leaving only Yu Zengbao paralyzed in the house, and a pungent smell came faintly.

Without saying hello to anyone, Li Weidong left the police station and rode his bicycle straight to the East Hall.

Last time, because he had no reason and no evidence, he didn't go inside directly.

But this time, he had enough excuses.

And that Father Philip, since he has this painting in his hand, it means that he is directly or indirectly related to that woman.

As for the account book that Yu Zengbao explained, he is not ready to 'take' it yet.

Let's explore the way first!

 Five thousand to send!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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