flower stealing doctor

The mysterious man left a phone number, but Ling Xiao waited for three days and he didn't call.Ling Xiao felt that that person seemed to have made a good joke with him.However, after three days of precipitation, Ling Xiao still had some guesses about that person's identity. Because of this guess, he drove to Minzu Primary School by himself.

Hu and Moli have already become the principals of Minzu Primary School, and Ling Xiao can do this kind of thing with just one sentence.

Ling Xiao parked the car at the school gate and went to the principal's office, but the door of the office was closed.Ling Xiao went to the classroom to check again, but there was no one there, and only after asking an old teacher did she find out that she had gone to the Education Bureau for a meeting.But he didn't go to the Education Bureau to find her, because the person he was looking for was not Huhe Moli, but Zhou Changfu.

Zhou Changfu's home is not far from Zhou Changde's home. When Ling Xiao found him, Zhou Changfu was fertilizing the field in front of his house.

Because they met once and had a conversation, Zhou Changfu recognized Ling Xiao at a glance, and greeted him warmly, "Oh, isn't that Mr. Ling? What kind of wind brought you here?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, I came here specially to talk to you about something."

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Changfu looked at Ling Xiao warily.

Ling Xiao was no exception to Zhou Changfu's vigilance.Hu and Jasmine were both searched and questioned by the police. As Zhou Changde's cousin, how could the police not ask him to question and investigate?Obviously, Zhou Changfu also received the same treatment as Hu and Moli.

Ling Xiao didn't immediately explain why he came, but took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes, he unpacked it, took out one and handed it to Zhou Changfu.He didn't smoke himself.

"Mr. Ling, why don't you smoke?" Zhou Changfu said.

Ling Xiao smiled, "I don't smoke, well, it's useless for me to keep this pack of cigarettes, why don't you take it and smoke it, Uncle Zhou." He stuffed a pack of Zhonghua into Zhou Changfu's hand.

"Ouch, how embarrassing is this?" Zhou Changfu said politely while holding the cigarette Ling Xiao gave him.A pack of Zhonghua cigarettes costs dozens of dollars, and he is reluctant to buy them for smoking, but he knows the price of Zhonghua cigarettes.There was also a smile on his face, and the vigilance just now had disappeared.

"Uncle Zhou, do you grow lettuce in this field? It grows well, Uncle Zhou, you must be very good at farming?" Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to say the purpose of his trip, but started a family routine with Zhou Changfu.

"Hey, I'm not bragging. I'm a good vegetable grower in our village. No one can compare to me. Last year, I sold vegetables for more than 3000 yuan in two crops." Zhou Changfu smoked proud.

"Sold for more than 3000 yuan, how many fields?"

"Two acres of vegetables." Zhou Changfu said, "I still have two acres of land, but they are all planted with grain. I eat the grain myself, and grow vegetables to sell."

Ling Xiao said: "Uncle Zhou, you are at a loss. Let me tell you, you go to my company, that is, Shennv Pharmaceutical to find a director named Yu Qingmei, and you tell her that I asked you to find her of."

"Why am I looking for her? I don't know her." Zhou Changfu is actually an honest farmer.

Ling Xiao smiled, "You don't know yet. Many villages and towns around Shennv Pharmaceutical grow Madouzi and chicken claw grass. We signed a purchase contract for Zhuangfu, and one mu of land costs more than 3000 yuan. Your four mu of land , if the planting is good and the yield is high, the income will be [-]."

"Fifteen thousand?" Zhou Changfu looked at Ling Xiao with bright eyes.Fifteen thousand, for an honest farmer like him, that is already a lot of money.

"Why am I lying to you? Go find Yu Qingmei later."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ling, thank you, Mr. Ling." Zhou Changfu thanked him repeatedly, his face almost dying of laughter.

He grows vegetables and earns more than 3000 yuan only if the market is good, but he can earn [-] yuan a year from growing hemp beans and chicken feet.Moreover, hemp beans and chicken feet can grow very well without much management, and there are various costs for growing vegetables, so this kind of thing is really a very good thing for farmers like him matter.

Only then did Ling Xiao bring the topic to the serious business, and he tentatively said: "By the way, Uncle Zhou, you said that your cousin Zhou Changde has a son, did you call him?"

"Hey, how can we not notify about this matter? He is the only one left in his family. His father is dead, and someone has to die."

"Then he's back?"

"I didn't come back. No one answered the phone I called. They reminded me to leave a message, so I left it. I called more than once, and I called several times. Long distance is very expensive, and I can't keep calling. " Zhou Changfu said.

Ling Xiao said: "Do you have his photo?" After a pause, he said again: "By the way, you mentioned his name last time, what is it?"

"My nephew's name is Zhou Jun. For the photo... I'll look for it when I get home. Mr. Ling, please wait." Zhou Changfu lifted his legs and walked home.

Ling Xiao didn't follow in, and he wasn't invited, so it was very impolite for him to follow in.Zhou Changfu's home is actually very simple, Zhou Changfu didn't invite him in because he felt embarrassed.He understands this kind of mentality very well. If an unfamiliar person came to him more than a year ago, he would be ashamed to invite him to his old house.Please go in, there is not even a place to sit, how can you please?

Zhou Changfu came back soon, holding a yellowed photo album in his hand, "Here, Mr. Ling, this is the photo of my nephew, take a look."

There were only a few photos in the album, and the photo Zhou Changfu pointed to was a little yellowed.Ling Xiao took a closer look, and suddenly felt a wry feeling.The person in the photo is a seven or eight-year-old kid with a tiger head and a tiger brain, and his appearance is very cute, but how can he see what Zhang looks like when he grows up?

The purpose of Ling Xiao's trip was to suspect that the person who gave him the phone was Zhou Jun, Zhou Changde's son, so he came here.He asked Zhou Changfu if he had a photo of Zhou Jun, just to confirm his guess.

The photo was right in front of him, but Ling Xiao couldn't be sure that the kid in the photo was that man.However, if you look carefully at the children in the photos, you will still feel some traces of similarities.He was also thinking secretly in his heart, could that man be Zhou Jun?

"Are there any other photos? Older ones." Ling Xiao said.

Zhou Changde shook his head, "No, I never stop taking pictures, and I don't take other pictures. Mr. Ling, why are you looking for Zhou Jun's pictures?"

Ling Xiao smiled, "Uncle Zhou, don't worry too much, I have no other intentions. I asked Zhou Jun because I wanted him to come back and help me with my work. His father passed away, and there was no one at home. People always want to go home Yeah. I just wanted to see what kind of guy he was, and get in touch with him or something."

If it was related to Zhou Changde's case, maybe Zhou Changfu would not talk to him. Saying it this way can eliminate Zhou Changfu's worries to the greatest extent.Although there was a sense of deceit in doing so, Ling Xiao did not have the slightest malice.

"This is a good thing. Mr. Ling, you should have said earlier. I'll go to my brother's house and look for it for you. Maybe my brother has his current photo. It's a lucky boy to be able to work for a boss like you." Zhou Changfu said , he didn't suspect anything.

"Then thank you Uncle Zhou." Ling Xiao thanked him.

After a while, Zhou Changfu took Ling Xiao to the door of Zhou Changde's house.The courtyard door next to the door god was closed tightly, and the whole house was immersed in a strange atmosphere, eerily quiet.

Zhou Changfu took out the key to open the door, opened the door and walked in, saying, "Hey, I don't know where Jun is now. His father's body is still stored in the funeral parlor, and no one is going to take care of the funeral... Sigh."

"Do you have his phone number? Give me a number later, and I'll call him." Ling Xiao said.

"That's good, I'll give you all..." He said a phone number.

Ling Xiao memorized it silently.

In the main room, there are still humanoid lines drawn by the forensic doctor. Seeing the lines is like seeing Zhou Changde lying on the ground, which feels very weird.Suddenly, Ling Xiao's time fell under the main wall of the main room, and he froze.There, there is a piece of briquette, and three sticks of incense sticks are inserted in the holes of the briquette.There are still some paper ashes on the ground next to it, and some paper money that has not been burned cleanly.

Dazed for a moment, Ling Xiao blurted out and asked, "Uncle Zhou, did you burn the incense and paper money?"

Zhou Changde was also taken aback for a moment, "No, I burned it in the yard, not in the house."

"Who would that be?"

"I don't know... Maybe it's the teacher of the school, or his former students, who can tell. I couldn't close the door a few days ago. If I closed the door, my brother's soul couldn't come back. I waited seven Genius closed the door." Zhou Changde said.

This is a local custom. The first seven days after a person's death is also called the first seven days. It is the time for the dead to return home, so the door cannot be closed.This is a custom, and it is normal for an old farmer like Zhou Changde to abide by the rules of the custom.

But Ling Xiao was thinking to himself: "Teacher? Huhe Moli? Or a student he taught before? These are all possible, but there is another possibility...Zhou Jun."

Zhou Changfu poked around in Zhou Changde's bedroom for a while, and found a photo album.Compared with the tattered photo album at his home, Zhou Changde, who teaches, is obviously more particular. The photo album is well preserved and there are many photos in it.

Ling Xiao looked through the photo album, but couldn't find any photos of Zhou Jun. He said depressedly: "It's strange, how can a father not even have a photo of his own son?"

"I don't know, Mr. Ling, I'm sorry..." Zhou Changde scratched his scalp with embarrassment.He felt that Ling Xiao gave him a pack of cigarettes worth tens of yuan, and pointed him to a way to get rich, but Ling Xiao asked him to do some small things and failed to do well, so he felt very embarrassed.

"It's nothing, I'll call him." Ling Xiao said, and he put the album back.

"Mr. Ling, what you said..." Zhou Changfu said nervously after leaving Zhou Changde's house.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "It's okay, Uncle Zhou, you go to Shennv Pharmaceutical to find Yu Qingmei, just say that I asked you to look for it, and what I promised you will definitely come true."

"Thank you, thank you, hehe..." Zhou Changfu smiled honestly.

On the way back to Minzu Primary School, Ling Xiao dialed the number Zhou Changfu told him on his mobile phone, but was told that it was an empty number.This made him very depressed. The previous mystery has not been solved yet, and now a new one has been added.

But at this moment, the phone rang.

His mobile phone was still in his hand, and there was no sound at all. Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out the mobile phone that the man gave him.

It was the phone that rang.

"Hello?" Ling Xiao said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Tell you, I'm not interested in playing any games with you!"

"City People's Hospital, hurry up!" The man's voice came out.

"What am I going to the hospital for?"

"Hu and Jasmine were hit by a car."

"What?" Ling Xiao was stunned.