A doctor who travels through two eras

After all, Lin Sanqi and Fu Zuo were not professional "criminals" and they didn't even have someone to keep watch. So without any warning, everyone was trapped in the house.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and a group of police officers and street workers rushed in from outside, looking at the criminals in the house with serious expressions.

"Don't move!"

"Raise your hand!"

"Hold your head and squat down!"

The old people and young people who were originally having the "New Year's Party" suddenly became quiet. They looked at each other, and many of them began to shake their legs.

But old man Fu Zuo was not afraid. He and Lin Sanqi had similar exercises before, and knew what to say if they were caught.

"Comrades police officers, may I ask what is wrong with you breaking into a private residence like this?"

Director Qin raised his gun and snorted: "Who are you?"

Mr. Fu replied calmly: "I am the owner of this house, my surname is Aixinjueluo, and my name is Fu Zuo!"

Director Qin held a gun and walked around the dozens of people in the room, scanning their faces with sharp eyes as he moved.

In fact, Director Qin can tell whether someone is an enemy spy at a glance.

He knew many people in the crowd. They were under surveillance in the area. Almost all of them were members of the Qing royal family, and there were also a few big capitalists.

Therefore, Director Qin knew in his heart that this group of people were probably here to engage in some speculative transactions. After all, none of them worked in a state agency or a scientific research institution and had no access to any state secrets.

But even if it's speculation, it's also a credit, isn't it?
"Fu Zuo, right? Excuse me, what are you all doing in the middle of the night?"

Mr. Fu laughed:
"Comrade police officer, we are celebrating the Manchu March 3rd Festival. We chose this remote house on purpose to avoid disturbing the people."

"Oh, for the holidays? Do I need to bring so many gold bars for the holidays?"

After Director Qin finished speaking, he kicked over a wooden box next to him, and a lot of yellow croakers of different sizes rolled out from it.

This scene made many people start to sweat coldly on their backs, and some people took out their handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat.

Mr. Fu seemed to have a plan in mind.

"March 3rd is the day when we Manchus worship our ancestors and family gods. We need a lot of offerings and shamans, but now we are not in Xinzhong Kingdom, so we don't do that anymore. So we want to use gold as an offering to express our highest sincerity to our ancestors. Police comrade, is it illegal to use gold as an offering?"

"March 3? Golden Festival? Haha, okay, okay, I hope your mouth can still be so hard in a while."

Director Qin was so angry that he laughed, thinking that these remnants of the previous dynasty were really stubborn and that once they found evidence, they would all be sent to the northwest to dig sand.

The police must have evidence to investigate a case. Our policy has always been to not wrongly accuse a good person. At least the legal system existed for the past 60 years.

"Xiao Zhao, this yard is fenced off, right? Did anyone escape just now?"

A little policeman ran in from outside the house:

"Reporting to the director, no one has escaped. The back door and the area outside the wall are all ours."

Director Qin glanced coldly at Fu Zuo and the others in the room before giving the order:
"There must be a warehouse in this house. It probably contains a large amount of food and medicine. In addition, there must be a group of people organizing this transaction. We must find them. I want to see how March 3rd is celebrated. Humph."

"Yes!"

Except for a few people left behind to guard the place, all the police officers and street staff were dispersed. Led by Chief Qin and Aunt Qian, they began to search the yard for people and supplies.

The house was not big, with only two courtyards. Director Qin and Aunt Qian searched inside and out for several rounds, and were surprised to find nothing there.

"Report, there is no food in the east wing!"

"Report, no suspicious items were found in the west wing and the back room!"

"Report, there's no one in the backyard!"

Director Qin was surprised when he heard this: "Hey, that's not right. Didn't we just catch a group of people moving food and penicillin out of this house? How come we didn't find any supplies?"

Director Qin, who refused to believe in evil, personally took a flashlight and searched room by room carefully, even the cellar in the backyard.

If a large amount of materials have been stored, there will definitely be traces left, which is not difficult to check.

However, after Chief Qin and dozens of people searched for a long time, they found no evidence. Not even a grain of rice was left at the scene. Now it was the turn of all the police officers and staff to look at each other in bewilderment.

"Could it really be a mistake?"

In fact, what Director Qin didn’t know was that although Lin Sanqi was a little arrogant, he was still at least vigilant.

Every time he took out food and medicine, they were not stored in this courtyard, but were taken directly from the "space channel".

This is also the reason why Lin Sanqi has to go to the next room every time to pick up goods.

And after a long period of exploration, he has also figured out a new use for the golden finger, inspired by the tent door.

If he wants to take out supplies or store supplies, he needs to go through a door, but there is no requirement for a fixed door. A movable door can be used instead.

The operation is also very simple. Just use the PVP pipe to make a "冂"-shaped frame, which is a door by default.

You need to collect the supplies in the real world. Just put the supplies away and then slide through the S-shaped door to enter the passage space.

On the contrary, if the materials in the passage space need to be moved out, they will appear outside as long as this冂-shaped door is slid open, thus saving him the trouble of repeatedly moving them.

After all, as the materials he needed to "transport across the country" became more and more numerous and heavier, it would be too late for him to do it all by himself.

For example, moving hundreds of tons of grain in and out was a huge project for Lin Sanqi alone, even with the help of a conveyor belt or a forklift.

The use of the 冂-shaped door is equivalent to a system upgrade.

Otherwise, it would have been an impossible task for him to move so many laboratory instruments and equipment by himself.

By the same token, this time when trading with people in the courtyard of Zhongjianzi Hutong, at least dozens or even hundreds of tons of grain were shipped in one night, and Lin Sanqi could not have moved it all by himself.

Now that the system has been upgraded, he only needs to swipe the 冂-shaped door lightly, and food and medicine will appear at the location he specifies. It is convenient, and most importantly, safe.

When Lin Sanqi heard the sudden noise in the front yard and the voices of "Don't move" and "Squat down", he realized that the police were coming.

At this moment, he heard the back door being kicked open again.

Lin Sanqi immediately realized that his transaction with others had been exposed and revealed by the masses, which attracted the police.

In order not to expose himself, Lin Sanqi dodged and quickly passed through the partition door in the house, entered the passage space, and disappeared from this world.

Director Qin couldn't find it even if he dug three feet underground.

The so-called catching a thief and seizing stolen goods, catching an adulterer and his partner, there is only a group of people holding gold, but there is no food or vendors at the scene, how can you convict them?

People just insist on celebrating the March 3rd Festival. This is the custom of ethnic minorities. Is it not allowed by law?

Director Qin and Aunt Qian looked at each other and realized that they had failed today. Although they were still puzzled, they had to retreat now.

This group of old people are incapable of construction, but they are good at making complaints. If we sue them for undermining national unity, no one will be able to escape the consequences.

"Okay, it's good that everything is fine. Let's leave and don't disturb them from celebrating the March 3rd Festival."

The young policeman and the street staff were extremely disappointed after hearing this. They had thought they could seize a large amount of food and at least get some benefit, but in the end they had wasted the whole night.

After leaving the gate, Director Qin looked back at this remote house and his eyes turned:
"Director Qian, you two go first. Xiao Zhang and Xiao Zhao, you two stay with me and go to the back door..."

Inside the courtyard, after seeing the policemen leave, these old people and young people were no longer in the mood to "celebrate the festival", so they said goodbye and left one by one with their gold, and soon scattered like birds and beasts.

Fu Zuo was actually very confused. Lin Sanqi was clearly in this yard. He had clearly stored so much food in the house, so much that he was pulling it out in trucks. How come he was not caught by the police?

However, the reason why Fu Zuo lived the longest among all the brothers was because he had one advantage, which was that he did not meddle in other people's affairs.

Fu Zuo was the only one left in the main room, he sat quietly waiting for someone.

After a while, Lin Sanqi came over and asked, "Grandpa, are they all gone?"

Fu Zuo laughed: "They are all gone. You are really lucky. But since the police came to arrest you once, I am afraid they will come a second time. It seems that this house is not safe anymore."

Lin Sanqi would not believe that the most dangerous place is the safest place. Since this house has been exposed, it must be under surveillance.

Although he has received nearly 5 tons of gold in the past few days, for someone else, this number would be huge and scary, enough to form a team.

But this number obviously did not satisfy Lin Sanqi. After all, his appetite had already grown.

So he must continue to ship the goods, but as for how to ship the goods, this requires skill.

"Well, old man, you can collect the needs of your relatives and friends, ask them to make up the order, and put the gold in your house. I will send the food to one place. We don't have a fixed time, place, or quantity. What do you think?"

There is an advantage to this, which is that you can move to a different place after each shot, without regularity. In the era without surveillance cameras and mobile phone monitoring, it is difficult to track your traces. Today you may be in Dongcheng, tomorrow you may be in Haidian, and the day after tomorrow you may be in Changping.

Of course, Lin Sanqi will also go to the four major black markets to trade. There are people organizing behind the black markets. He plans to trade with the leader and ship in large quantities.

In a word, he should get as much gold as possible from the people. Even if his time-travelling ability fails in the future, the gold can ensure that he has food and clothing.

In the second half of the night, the back door of the courtyard opened.

Lin Sanqi stuck his head out and saw that there was no one around, so he turned around and closed the door. Just as he was about to leave quietly, he was suddenly stopped by someone:

"Don't move..."

Jingshan Police Station
Lin Sanqi was handcuffed and sat on a stool. Director Qin opposite him looked at him with a half-smile.

"Lin Sanqi, right? The youngest son of the Lin Kucan family. Aren't you already employed at the Chinese Medicine Hospital? Why are you still doing this kind of speculation and sneaky stuff?"

Lin Sanqi refuted very righteously:
"Director Qin, make a fuss. I didn't do anything. Be careful that I don't slander you."

Director Qin was amused:

"Oh, you're still so stubborn? Why do you think we showed up in Erjianzi Hutong? How dare we arrest you without any evidence of your crime? Hurry up and tell your superiors and subordinates."

Although Lin Sanqi had never been to jail in his life, he had heard a saying:

If you confess, you will be treated leniently and serve life in prison; if you resist, you will be treated severely and allowed to go home for the New Year.

He thought about it carefully. The evidence of the police station was at most witnesses, but they had no physical evidence. All the food and penicillin were in his space and there was no possibility of exposure.

So Lin Sanqi concluded that Director Qin was deceiving him.

"Director Qin, I really don't understand what you are talking about. I just went to play with Mr. Fu. It was late and I was going home for a midnight snack, and then you caught me and sent me out. Let me make it clear first, I am also a cadre, you can't say it's easy to catch and hard to let go."

Lin Sanqi is a section chief, and the chief of the Capital Police Station is at most a deputy director. The two are only one level apart, so who is afraid of whom?

Besides, Lin Sanqi had not only a work permit but also a red book on him. If they showed it to the police, no one would be qualified to interrogate him.

So he is powerful and fearless, so all the protection fees he paid were in vain?
Director Qin is a straightforward person, and what he hates most is this kind of rogue:
"Lin Sanqi, you also know that you are a cadre? Do you know what your behavior represents? Selling food and medicine privately is a serious crime. If the source of your food is corruption, it is a crime against the people. Do you know that?"

Director Qin didn't think too far ahead. He was thinking, would Lin Sanqi sell all the food in the unit? Wouldn't the staff of the Chinese medicine hospital starve?

Even if it didn't come from a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, it must have come from some grain depot. If one more kilogram of Panax notoginseng is sold, the people will have to eat one kilogram less. Food is life now.

Lin Sanqi was helpless. It was impossible for him to admit it. He didn't dare to say anything more. The police were all shrewd people. The more he said, the more mistakes he would make.

"Captain Qin, I say the same thing again. If you have evidence, arrest him. If you don't have evidence, release him. If nothing else, I'm going home. My mother is waiting for me to come home for supper."

Director Qin was even more helpless, so he sneered:

"Want to leave? I'm afraid that won't be easy. I'll call your unit now and ask your dean to come and pick you up in person!"

Notify the unit. This trick is still commonly used by the police even in 2023. It means that the law cannot deal with you. It will make you embarrassed in front of the unit leaders and leave you with no place to stay in the unit.

A very vicious, yet very effective move.

Others are afraid, but Lin Sanqi is not afraid, Dean Shen? Haha.

Half an hour later, Dean Shen arrived in a hurry and chatted with Director Qin outside for a long time before entering the interrogation room with a grim face.

"Lin Sanqi, stand up! You are so lawless! Did the country not give you food or money? You actually do such a speculative thing. I will show you how I will deal with you when I get back!"

Director Qin also nodded in agreement:
"Yes, he needs to be taught a lesson. This time it's in my hands, so I'll give your Chinese Medicine Hospital and Doctor Lin some face. If it were someone else, I'd hang him on a tree in the yard and whip him. Let's see if you admit it or not."

This was half true and half false, but Lin Sanqi still broke out in a cold sweat.

He finally understood that this was a warning from Chief Qin, telling him that the police handle cases based on the presumption of guilt, and they will first determine that you are guilty and then look for evidence. As for how to find the evidence, do you want to try the tiger bench and chili water?
Lin Sanqi then quickly begged for mercy:
"Director Qin, Uncle Qin, you are so kind and forgiving. Come here, I just happen to have a roast chicken left over from last night in my bag. Consider it my honor to you."

After Lin Sanqi finished speaking, he quickly took out an oil-paper bag from his backpack. When he opened it, a fragrant roast chicken came out.

Director Qin swallowed his saliva and waved his hand vigorously: "Take it away. You should use this money to honor your parents. I don't want it. Take it away!"

On the way back, Dean Shen saw that there was no one around and complained:

"You are so brave, you dare to sell food in the city? Are you so short of money? What do you want the money for?"

Lin Sanqi sighed:
"Uncle Shen, I'm not short of money. What's the use of money now? What I need now is gold. You know, every time I do business with you, you never give me foreign exchange or gold. If one day I want to go abroad, I can't pay with ginseng, right? Foreigners don't eat ginseng."

Dean Shen was shocked when he heard this:
"You want to flee abroad? Are you too pessimistic? It's just a food shortage. You don't need food."

Lin Sanqi still told Dean Shen the truth, so he said half-truthfully:

"I don't necessarily have to go abroad, I have to prepare for both situations. If there is a storm in China, I don't want to sit and wait for death. But going abroad requires a lot of US dollars and gold, so I thought about exchanging some, and by the way, help solve the food crisis in China."

Dean Shen had heard several times that Lin Sanqi was going to run away, and he felt a little sad:

"You are right. It is the right thing to do to leave yourself a way out. If it is just a small storm, I believe the Digital Hospital will give you shelter. If it is really a big storm, Lao Liu and the others will be powerless. Alas..."

When Lin Sanqi and Dean Shen went home, Leader Jing also received a call from Liu Shengli.

"Old leader, this is what happened. The Jingshan Police Station suspected that Lin Sanqi was selling grain to wealthy people in the city, probably exchanging it for gold."

Leader Jing was not surprised at all, but asked:
"Among the people he deals with, are there any sensitive people who have access to state secrets?"

Liu Shengli looked at the information in his hand and shook his head:

"All those who traded with him were the remnants of the Qing dynasty. They were all idle at home. Some of them worked in the Museum of Literature and History, basically sorting out some historical manuscripts. There were also some capitalists from the Republic of China, but they no longer had control over the factory."

Leader Jing then chuckled:
"That's fine. Lin Sanqi is only after money. He has not tried to find out state secrets or endanger society. This is consistent with my original judgment. Lin Sanqi and the organization behind him are engaged in smuggling business and make money from the difference between domestic and foreign prices.

They traded with us several times before, and we exchanged them with Chinese medicinal materials. I guess Lin Sanqi couldn't handle it anymore, so he had to take out some food and exchange it for gold from those rich people. He is not going to trouble the country, so it seems that this kid is not bad. "

It is said that women like to imagine because they tend to think too much.

In fact, men also like to imagine, especially those who are leaders. They are always thinking about people's hearts. After a long time, they will become blindly confident and think they can see through people's hearts.

Liu Shengli was a little uncertain after hearing this:

"Leader, do you mean that Lin Sanqi lost money in the previous transaction with us? Is he trying to make up for it?"

Leader Jing asked back:

"What he wants is ginseng and bezoar. These two things are treasures in China, but they are just herbs in foreign countries. Apart from musk, which can be used to make perfume, have you ever seen ordinary people in any European or American country eating ginseng? They don't believe in Chinese medicine at all.

If Lin Sanqi wanted to sell ginseng, at most he would sell it to Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, and the Chinese community in Southeast Asia. However, this market is not big and there are few buyers. Lin Sanqi and his team would be slow to recover their funds, so of course they are anxious.

So, Lin Sanqi is still a good comrade, because he never actively asked us to pay with gold or US dollars during the transaction, which shows that he must have been under certain pressure. He is a patriotic comrade. "

Liu Shengli is also an old fox and has his own ideas in his mind.

But after thinking about it, it seems that the only explanation is that Lin Sanqi is patriotic. Otherwise, how could any other smuggling organization not want hard currencies such as gold and US dollars?

There is one more thing that Leader Jing didn’t mention, and that is because the relevant departments have already made some attempts.

At first, the relevant departments thought that Lin Sanqi had always wanted ginseng. Is ginseng very popular abroad? Is it very popular among foreign people?
Then why should Lin Sanqi make a profit from the price difference?

We can just trade ginseng for grain with foreign countries and do barter.

As a result, when we proposed to trade ginseng to foreign suppliers, all of them were rejected without exception. The foreign traders were determined not to take ginseng.

Even when we proposed a plan to exchange ginseng for food to Southeast Asian countries such as Thailand and Malaya, it was ruthlessly rejected.

Foreign food suppliers said they would only accept gold or US dollars, and at most they would accept wood, coal, porcelain, copper, iron ore, etc., but they did not want Chinese medicinal materials.

It was this setback that made the relevant domestic departments determine that Lin Sanqi was a good comrade who was sincerely helping the country.

(Lin Sanqi: It’s good to use your imagination. You are welcome to continue using your imagination. I will give you some Melatonin if there is a chance…)
When they returned to the Gege Mansion and were about to separate, Dean Shen once again reminded Lin Sanqi:

"You've gotten into trouble this time. Director Qin won't let you go so easily. He will definitely keep a close eye on you in the future, so you better behave yourself. Also, don't be too pessimistic. I don't think the domestic wind will blow for the time being. If you really want gold, there is still a long way to go."

Lin Sanqi nodded. He knew better than anyone that there was only five years left, so there was nothing to see.

"I understand, Uncle Shen. I will go back to Changping tomorrow."

"By the way, speaking of Changping, you really don't care. Let me tell you, the time is almost up. The farm is already preparing to plant the land. You have to go back quickly. You brought the seeds, so you have to give technical guidance."

Lin Sanqi felt bad when he heard this:
"No way, Uncle Shen, you want me, a young man like me, a famous doctor, to farm? You are wasting talent."

Dean Shen sighed, "Food issues are no small matter. Now all the staff in the hospital are looking forward to this farm. Please pay more attention to it."

That night, Lin Sanqi traveled back to the modern times to look for advanced experience in sowing various grains... (End of this chapter)