Chapter 404 Wang Aiguo is in jail, Guangdong teacher comes out
Hearing Fang Yan's guess, Cui Changshou patted the snow on his body, shook his head and said:
"I don't know about this. I also heard from his neighbor."
"But since everything has been put at home, even if he is coerced, he probably can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences. After all, he didn't take the initiative to call the police, so he can be considered an accessory to some extent. You Say yes?”
Fang Yan thought for a moment and nodded:
"It makes sense."
So just as Cui Changshou said, Wang Aiguo most likely played a disgraceful role in this case, even if he was not the mastermind.
Fang Yan continued to ask:
"By the way, has the police station informed the leaders of Tongrentang?"
Cui Changshou scratched his head in embarrassment and said:
"At that time, I only asked about his neighbors and didn't ask about anything else, so I didn't know. But it's been such a long time, so he should have been notified."
The dialect is speechless, but it’s no wonder the snow is so strong and the wind is so fast.
After all, these things are not people's business, so it's good to be able to take the initiative.
"Forget it, thank you for your hard work. Let's go to the hotel first. I happen to be going to the police station. I will ask them on their phone then." Fang Yan said to Cui Changshou.
"Yeah." Cui Changshou nodded.
Then Fang Yan came to the street police station in Dashilan.
The police comrades inside are still very busy in the cold weather.
Fang Yan came to the door of Qiu Jianghe's office with whom he had contacted.
Knocked on the door:
"Director Qiu."
Director Qiu, who was immersed in writing, immediately raised his head:
"Hey, Comrade Fang Yan, why did you come here when it's so windy and snowy?"
Dialect said:
"Hey, Tongrentang is not open today. I have no place to go, so I just came to your place."
It doesn't feel inconsistent at all to say it in dialect.
After all, he is a training teacher for trace studies of the city bureau, and he has also attended a commendation meeting for capturing enemy agents. He was the one who provided clues to catch yesterday's criminals.
He said that if he went to the police station, there would be nothing wrong with him.
Director Qiu stood up and naturally brought him a bench and asked:
"The door is not open?"
"According to the clues you provided, we arrested all the theft gangs yesterday?"
Fang Yan sat down and said:
"The locks have been changed and no one else has the key. Lao Wang didn't come this morning. I just asked someone to inquire about it. The neighbor over there said he was arrested last night."
"Caught?" Qiu Jianghe felt that his mind was a little overwhelmed.
Fang Yan nodded and said:
"Someone reported that he and his brother-in-law were collecting stolen goods near the train station. The police found all the stolen goods at home last night and took his whole family away."
After hearing this, Qiu Jianghe said with some disbelief:
"Isn't it right? I have known Lao Wang for a long time. He is a good man, but he will do illegal things?"
Fang Yan shrugged and said:
"I don't really believe it either. I just want to trouble you to call Tongrentang's superior unit and ask the leader what's going on."
"No one is looking after our store. We are now hiding in the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers Restaurant waiting for notification."
Qiu Jianghe nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll make a call right away."
Soon he took the office phone and called.
Then he started asking questions at the other end.
After a while, Qiu Jianghe hung up the phone and said to Fangyan:
"What they said over there is true. People have been sent to the police station over there to deal with it now."
"You guys should let people go home first and come back to work tomorrow."
Dialect nodded:
"I understand."
"Thank you, Director Qiu."
"Hey, don't be polite." Qiu Jianghe waved his hand.
Then he sighed:
"I really didn't expect Lao Wang to do this? You really can't be judged by appearance!"
Before leaving, Fang Yan asked Qiu Jianghe:
"By the way, Qiu Suo, who is the person who stole Tongrentang? How many are there in total?"
Qiu Jianghe said:
"There are four people in total. The leader is called Liao Yingxiong. This kid has a criminal record. He doesn't live nearby, but there is a kid from here in the team."
Fang Yan quickly thought of Liao Yingxiong. He was one of the people preparing for the college entrance examination. At that time, he was also afraid that he would not pass the physical examination and came to find him.
Fang Yan nodded and said:
"Oh, you're talking about Liao Yingxiong. I remember him. At that time, he said he wanted to take the college entrance examination."
Qiu Jianghe said in surprise:
"With so many patients every day, do you still remember such a person?"
Dialect said:
"Very few people give him this name, and he looks short and short. He is just over 1.5 meters tall and is in contrast to his name."
"That's true..." Qiu Jianghe nodded.
Then he said:
"That kid is a scumbag. He must not even think about getting into college. His criminal record is all for theft and fraud. He won't be able to get out until he graduates from the university he got into this year."
Fang Yan asked Qiu Jianghe:
"Have the items been recovered?"
Qiu Jianghe responded:
"Some of them were recovered, and some were put on the black market."
"But it just so happens that we can dig out the people who collect stolen goods on the black market."
After saying that, he paused and added:
"Just like people like Lao Wang and his brother-in-law."
Fang Yan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. After the theft, many police stations continued to dig into the black market for collectors of stolen goods after catching the thief.
Wang Aiguo is involved at this time and will undoubtedly be taken care of. Afterwards, Fang Yan said goodbye, Qiu Jianghe left the police station and returned to the hotel, where he told everyone about the situation.
Although everyone was in disbelief that Wang Aiguo committed a crime, they all sighed with emotion, and then went back to their homes according to the instructions from their superiors conveyed in dialect.
Of course the same was true for Fang Yan, and he rode home directly.
Riding a motorcycle in this winter is really not a good experience. When I rode all the way home, my face and hands were a little numb.
He opened the door and pushed the car into the courtyard.
As soon as I entered the house, I heard the door of the front room being opened.
It turned out that it was the eldest sister, brother, and sister-in-law who opened the door after hearing the sound of the door opening.
Without waiting for them to ask, Fang Yan simply told what happened.
I went straight to the hot shower.
Being blown away by the cold wind on a cold day, Fang Yan wanted to take a hot bath quickly and feel comfortable when he came back.
After washing, Fang Yan walked out feeling comfortable.
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Then I went back to the study to play with the dog while waiting for lunch.
……
That afternoon, Fang Yan received another piece of good news.
The number of subscriptions for "Traditional Chinese Medicine Processing" for the two universities has finally come out.
The People's Medical Publishing House has started printing.
After it is printed, Dialect and his entire group will be able to get a sample copy.
Because color printing is a bit expensive, and according to Dean Zhao Xiwu’s wishes, the best color printing should be used, so it is even more expensive.
Things went smoothly here, which offset Fang Yan's bad mood in the morning.
The next day soon came.
The snow and wind had stopped early that morning, and the sun finally filled the streets and alleys of the capital.
The streets are full of people plowing snow.
When Fang Yan rode his bicycle to Dashilan Street, he encountered no snow along the way.
When we arrived at the entrance of Tongrentang, the door here was also opened.
When Fang Yan walked into the store, he saw Director Luo holding an inventory book and taking stock of everything.
Following him was an old man with gray hair.
After Fang Yan entered the store, he greeted Director Luo.
Then he introduced the new acting store manager to the dialect.
It turns out that this was Wang Aiguo’s former store manager, named Deng Nian.
This guy had already retired, so I had no choice but to invite him here.
According to Director Luo, Mr. Deng was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in Guangdong in his early years.
Before liberation, he studied at Guandong Vocational School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
In the early 1950s, he was transferred to the Beijing Pharmacy to guide drug processing, and then stayed in the capital.
He studied Chinese medicine and worked in Chinese medicine-related work all his life. Wang Aiguo was still his apprentice.
Now that the apprentice has committed a crime and cannot continue to work at his post, he has invited the old man to leave.
Fang Yan was really speechless and had to remind Director Luo that although the man in front of him was experienced, he was an old man after all. Although there was nothing wrong in Tongrentang in this winter, if he fell on his way home to work, what would happen if he fell? Once you fall, the fun will be great.
Don't let this store manager get fucked up again when the time comes, then there will be rumors that Tong Ren Tang can't be the store manager.
Director Luo heard the dialect and said it was okay. The old man also practiced martial arts. He was over eighty this year. When walking on the street, ordinary young men could not catch up.
After hearing this, Fang Yan looked at Store Manager Deng again. It was obvious that his current figure was still too declining. Mr. Lu was also in his eighties, and his energy and blood had not declined to the level of Mr. Deng.
Mr. Lu, who is in his eighties, looks like he is in his early sixties, while Mr. Deng in front of him looks really in his eighties.
When the old man heard that Fang Yan had some objections to him being the store manager, he immediately started to perform a set of Cai Li Fu Fist. After Fang Yan watched the old man perform a set of boxing, he didn't know much to say.
Mainly because the old man himself is happy to shine.
No matter what I say, it seems to be directed at others.
After all, his starting point was just for the good of the old man.
Director Luo was very satisfied with the old man's skills and told Fang Yan not to worry.
Then continue to take stock of the inventory.
Today, because of the sunny weather, patients are coming one after another.
The dialect didn't bother Director Luo and the old man, so he went to see the doctor as usual.
When Mr. Deng was in charge of interrogating Fang Zi, after seeing Fang Zi, the old man asked Fang Yan who he studied under, and Fang Yan told him Lu Donghua.
The old man curled his lips in disbelief.
In a tone with a bit of Cantonese speaking, he said to the dialect:
"You use insecticides in several of your recipes. If you look at your style, you could tell that you are not Jiao Shude's apprentice, but Zhang Cigong's apprentice."
"Mr. Zhang Cigong left early. If you are not very old, you must be Jiao Shude's apprentice!"
At this time, Director Luo smiled and said:
"Mr. Deng, you really guessed wrong. He is really Lu Donghua's disciple."
Deng Nian still didn't believe it and said:
"When Lu Donghua was young, he was good at fighting. When did his medical skills become so good?"
Seeing the old man's confused look, Fang Yan said to him:
"The recipe for my insecticide is indeed related to Zhang Ci Gong."
"I learned a little bit about how to use insecticides from his apprentice Zhu Liangchun."
The words of dialect are not adulterated.
But after he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Deng shaking his head and said with disbelief:
"Young man, I'm not confused. Zhu Liangchun has always been in Nantong. Where are you going to study?"
PS: This Mr. Deng is an important figure who introduced doctors from Guangdong.
(End of chapter)