Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 791 Revenge Plan
"Comrade Li, please believe us. The nature of this case is very bad. We are extremely eager to solve the case and bring justice to the society and the deceased. However... the gangster was very thoughtful, premeditated and planned. He didn't even leave a fingerprint. I also hope that you will be mentally prepared and accept the change with condolences."

When he came out of the city bureau, Li Jiankun looked up at the October sky in Spring City. He saw that under the gradually invading cold current, the sunlight was dyed with a cold color, the white clouds were blown away, and a touch of paleness was revealed in the blue sky. Everything seemed... So powerless.

Due to the factors of the era, there was no surveillance video, and there was no technology to test DNA based on the blood stains left on the iron rods. If he escaped, he would really escape.

Captain Yang, who was in charge of this case, spoke rather tactfully. It was obvious that the police had no ideas or solutions at all.

How can you be willing to do so! A fresh life was lost like this, and the perpetrator received a large sum of money, got away with it, and enjoyed all the glory.

Heaven can't tolerate it!

Li Jiankun only felt that his heart was stagnant, and his chest was so heavy that he couldn't breathe. He thought about how uncomfortable it must be for him, Lin Yun, Lin Xinjia, Achang, and Effie now.

How should he tell them this conversation?
Inexplicable.

"Send a telegram to Ji Meixian and say... I need her help."

Behind him, Zhang Gui nodded and took the small phone book he carried with him from Li Jiankun. On it was the address of Ji Meixian's hometown, which was in Bingcheng, not too far away.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Not long ago, Clivia was officially declared as the city flower of this city.

The uncle said that this is the task of the work unit, but he himself has a few pots and keeps them at home.

"I walk around."

He is a clear-headed person and bluntly said that a pot of flowers and plants is not worth so much money. Maybe everyone knows it, but in the early days of reform and opening up, people who had just smelled that "money has no smell", because everyone had their own interests, no one criticized this "emperor's new clothes."

The city became a city of orchids.

The uncle even made it clear that the price of orchids will come down sooner or later, but he doesn't think he will suffer a loss. Several of his pots of flowers have been cultivated and are growing well. They can be bought at any time, and there are always people coming to buy them. Like everyone else, I don’t believe that I will be the last recipient of the flower.

Li Jiankun waved his hand and left. Zhang Fu looked at his back, sighed deeply, and could only do as he was told.

"What about you?"

Walking on the street, Li Jiankun's eyes wandered randomly, and the changes in the city that he had not felt last night suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Li Jiankun wanted to find out the whole story of how Clivia was promoted to the altar in Spring City. He found a newsstand that was also oily green. The newspaper he bought was a fake one. He couldn't read anything in his mind now. He took out Huazi and contacted Zong Neng. The newsstand staff who got the first-hand information, an uncle in his forties, struck up a conversation.

This is a demonic release of the desire for wealth among people who have been poor for a long time.

Ji Meixian had told him when they parted that, regardless of work, she would be available wherever she was useful from now on - after all, she could not completely forget about this man and say she would never see him again.

He also saw several pots of clivia in varying quantities on the windowsills of all the buildings within sight, yes, all of them, without exception.

The love between her and Lin Hai was not mixed with utilitarianism. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was even a love that was extremely mismatched in terms of status and status, but this kind of love was the purest.

"You go too." Li Jiankun tilted his head slightly and said to Zhang Fu, "Go to the hotel and take care of them, and force them to eat something."

He saw many people on the street holding flowerpots in their hands like treasures, and a green plant was planted in them. It was the Clivia that was praised by the poet as "the spiritual flower with long leaves nourishes the soul, and the humble gentleman establishes the universe." Some people The branches and leaves in the pot are also covered with thin cloth, so they must be rare and in good condition.

This gave the already hot market a tube of chicken blood injections.

It is worth mentioning that there are also two pots of clivia in this newsstand. Newspapers and magazines make way for them, and they are placed in a place where they can soak up the sun.

Calling her over, Li Jiankun had no other ideas, but Effie needed someone to accompany her now. It was inconvenient for them to be a bunch of old men, and he was worried that Effie would do something stupid.

Why are orchids so popular here?
Thanks to the spring of 1982, a Clivia charity exhibition was held locally to rescue giant pandas. Of course, this was a gimmick, with thoughtful people behind it. Giant pandas have almost no relationship with the Northeast, but this charity exhibition has gained a lot. The event organizers sent the money for tickets to the relevant departments, which cost more than 17,000 yuan, and received a high-level reception.

"But……"

This charity exhibition allowed the city to see the economic value of Clivia, and subsequently introduced a series of encouraging policies, including the development of window sill economy.

Pandora's box has been opened.

Every household is raising Clivia, and the market is becoming more and more prosperous day by day. A large number of related companies and flower and tree shops have appeared in the city, and countless branches and subsidiaries have been expanded to other provinces. People are organized to hold Clivia exhibitions in other places every now and then. At the peak, they are dispatched at the same time. Thousands of people, flying back and forth...

Not to mention the local crazy, even the relevant circles in other places are crazy.

A TV station in Hong Kong City provides free advertising for Chuncheng Clivia; Xiaori asked Chuncheng to invite them if they hold another Clivia exhibition...

On local TV stations, Clivia is used as the background in the opening and closing credits of programs, as well as in some interview programs; the calendars and covers are all full of colorful photos of Clivia; cigarettes, soaps, clothing, furniture and other products are all busy with Clivia patterns or words...

The company called on its employees to follow the Clivia road to get rich, and all the workers in the factory were able to support their families; there were many companies that took it upon themselves to do so, such as the Spring City Washing Machine Factory, which invested hundreds of thousands of yuan and built a 600-square-meter sky greenhouse on the roof of the office building... The singer wrote for Clivia shows off her singing voice; painters paint for Clivia; writers write poems for Clivia; calligraphers write inscriptions for Clivia; crosstalk masters speak crosstalk for Clivia...

According to statistics from the local industrial and commercial department, the average number of people entering the major Clivia markets in the city every day is as high as 400,000. They are from all over the world, accounting for one-fifth of the city's total population. This does not include those who walk through the streets and alleys. A seller with a business license who collects flowers everywhere.

"But these are good things, and there are also some bad things."

The uncle put the second Huazi that Li Jiankun handed over to him into his pocket again, then took out his economical cigarette. While smoking, he puffed out thick white mist and said, "There is an agricultural machinery institute next door to our unit. There was a technician who raised two pots of orchids, but his brother came to rob the house and accidentally killed his sister-in-law...

"And what happened on Hongqi Street a few days ago? Did you hear about it? Guns were used..."

When he mentioned the gun, Li Jiankun felt both angry and helpless. If left to future generations, this would be an important clue. However, these days, there are too many units where someone has trouble.

Especially old-fashioned rifles like this, not to mention government agencies, every village militia has a few of them.

Saying goodbye to the old master, Li Jiankun followed the route he told him, turned left and walked forward. About twenty minutes later, he came to a large trading market for Clivia called Wanbao Street——

There are seven or eight similar markets in the city.

Looking around, the crowds of people can almost be described as shoulder to shoulder. The flower shops on both sides of the street are filled with clivias of different varieties. Every shop is packed with people. There is a lot of noise in the ears, except for the local flowers. In addition to the words, there are also dialects from various places, such as Cantonese, Hokkien, Modu dialect, etc.

As Li Jiankun walked along the street, he noticed the enthusiasm on people's faces.

The money is really good.

Even on this street, if you buy flower seedlings from the end of the street and sell them on the street, you can still make a good price difference. This is more profitable than anything else, and people are immersed in it and never tire of it.

"How much does this flower cost?"

Li Jiankun saw an old man squatting on the ground on the street, with a pot of orchids at his feet and surrounded by people. It was obviously a pot of flowers of quite good quality. Forgive his poor eyesight, he really couldn't tell the good from the bad. They all looked similar, so I squeezed in and asked casually.

"The base price is one thousand, the one with the higher price will get more."

one thousand? Li Jiankun was surprised and looked around. There were at least fifty people gathered here. Everyone pointed and commented, saying that this was a good orchid. For such a battle, the starting price of this potted flower is only one thousand?
Chen Yajun told him that they would not accept orchids worth less than 10,000 yuan.

Then how rare must be the orchids they messed with?

In an instant, Li Jiankun, who was helpless as to how to avenge Ah Hai and seek justice, came up with an idea in his mind:
The three robbers moved all the orchids in the shop. Each pot was a top-quality orchid with a market price of no less than 10,000 yuan. This was the biggest clue!
As long as he finds these Clivias - he believes that Chen Yajun and Jin Biao have been doing this business for so long and dare to pay tens of thousands of yuan for a pot of flowers. They are already professionals. There is no reason why they have no idea about the appearance of the orchids in the shop, right?

Not to mention remembering all the items, at least they should be able to recognize the best ones.

Although there is no guarantee that everyone messes with Clivia for money, at least most people do. Could the robber be an elegant person who loves to appreciate orchids?

They have such good orchids in their hands, and they are bound to turn them into money...

Li Jiankun's eyes were bright, he squeezed out of the crowd, ran through the crowd, came to the street corner, and found a taxi.

Use foreign exchange coupons to clear the way.

"Master, go to Yongchun Hotel."

They are currently staying in this temporarily renovated foreign-related hotel. No one had any rest last night. Lin Yun, Chen Yajun and Jin Biao had not slept for several days. They were forced to the hotel by Li Jiankun. Lin Xinjia and Achang are now in the hospital. Dealing with Lin Hai's funeral affairs - temporarily placing him in the hospital morgue.

The journey is long and transporting the body back to the Special Administrative Region is a troublesome matter.

Besides, if the case was not solved and they were transported back like this, Lin Hai's soul would not be able to rest in peace, and they would not be able to feel at ease.

"Dong dong dong!" Li Jiankun knocked on the door of Chen Yajun and Jin Biao's room.

"I ask you, if the orchids that were taken away from you were placed in front of you again, would you be able to recognize them?" Li Jiankun asked breathlessly.

Chen Yajun and Jin Biao looked at each other, and a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the two pairs of pandas.

"can!"

"At least there are several pots worth tens of thousands of dollars. I can definitely identify them. They are the treasures among treasures. I have searched all over the market and there are only a few pots!"

Li Jiankun waved his fist excitedly. He had a plan - to fish out the robbers.

As long as the robber is looking for money, he will definitely sell the orchids in his hands. He will make these three bastards find no other place but to sell them to him.

(End of this chapter)