Chapter 130 Ma Yishou (asking for monthly votes and collection recommendations)
"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are looking better and better." Cheng Qianfan picked up the thermos out of habit and wanted to add water to Ma Yishou's tea cup.
"That's right, old man. People who are half buried in the ground should be self-aware." Ma Yishou put the tea cup on the table and snorted coldly.
“Who made you unhappy again?” Cheng Qianfan picked up the tea cup and filled it with water. Ma Yishou did not stop him or answer, he just snorted coldly.
Seeing Ma Yishou's appearance, Cheng Qianfan felt reassured. He had a firm idea of Ma Yishou's behavior and thoughts.
Lao Ma is angry and dissatisfied, but he is not stupid.
Perhaps Ma Yishou still didn't see through Xiu Gongshen's plan. His judgment was affected by his anger, and he also thought that Xiu Gongshen was trying to force Cheng Qianfan to get the position of the Third Patrol Inspector.
However, Ma Yishou had no intention of breaking up with Cheng Qianfan.
Lao Ma is a person who is greedy for money, afraid of death, and has small calculations. This kind of person cannot achieve great things, but he will not be completely confused.
Cheng Qianfan has the ability and background. Young people like this cannot be suppressed and will climb up sooner or later.
In any case, Xiao Cheng is his apprentice. Lao Ma thinks that he has always been pretty good to Xiao Cheng. Since he can't stop him, he has to count on this little bit of love to plan for the future.
He is feeling unhappy right now, but he also knows that he cannot really fall out.
Besides, showing off one's face is also for outsiders to see. Otherwise, if he is so forced to be climbed on top by his disciples, making dough by himself, he usually has no temper. Then who will treat him as a dish in the future?
Therefore, although Ma Yishou looked scary and sarcastic, he did not stop Cheng Qianfan from refilling him with water. This was leaving room for him and sending a signal.
Cheng Qianfan received this signal.
…
“Master, I’m going to Hangzhou now. Things are complicated, and I don’t have time to hang out.” Cheng Qianfan said, taking out a wooden box from his briefcase, “I happened to pass by a shop, and my apprentice brought it to Brother Tian.”
Tian Geer is the son of Ma Yishou, his scientific name is Ma Juntian, he is six years old this year.
Ma Yishou was a little hesitant. If this was a gift from Cheng Qianfan, he would refuse it directly. However, this was a gift that Cheng Qianfan brought to his son as his apprentice, and it was really hard for him to refuse.
If you refuse, this master-disciple relationship will basically end here.
Cheng Qianfan opened the jewelry box directly. Inside was a longevity lock made of pure gold.
Ma Yishou picked it up in surprise and saw Lin Ji's brand on the gold vessel. He looked up at Cheng Qianfan.
Xiao Cheng happened to pass by a shop, and this was specially ordered by Lin Ji.
“Master, I heard you talk about this last time, so I kept it in my heart.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
Ma Yishou's son also had a longevity lock from Lin Ji. The elders of the family specially went to Hangzhou to order it and asked the great monk of Lingyin Temple to open it.
It was accidentally lost by a family member not long ago.
It was also strange. After the longevity lock was lost, Ma Juntian fell ill. Although he recovered later, the Ma family still had lingering fears.
One time, Ma Yishou and Cheng Qianfan were chatting and asked whether the longevity lock was lost. He planned to take some time to go to Hangzhou and build an identical longevity lock and ask the chief of Lingyin Temple to do so. The monk consecrated the light.
“This and Brother Tian’s that…” It’s “related to” his precious son. Ma Yishou couldn’t be restrained anymore and asked hurriedly.
"I was also worried about this at first. Fortunately, most of the items sold by Lin Ji have records. I asked the master to check the records. This one is exactly the same as Tian Geer's." Cheng Qianfan said happily.
“Then Lingyin Temple.” Ma Yishou asked hurriedly.
"Master, are you still worried about my work?" Cheng Qianfan patted his chest and said, "I asked the great monk of Lingyin Temple to get the light."
When he looked at Cheng Qianfan again, his expression looked much better.
Regardless of what kind of rumors there are outside, with the longevity lock that Cheng Qianfan specially asked for Brother Tian, he has regained his dignity.
What's more, his son is Ma Yishou's lifeblood. Xiao Cheng has this heart, and Ma Yishou must appreciate it.
That's it, that's it. If we don't fight, we can't fight, so we'll take advantage of this guy.
"Qianfan, you are interested," Ma Yishou said, just as he was about to think about how to speak in a way that would make him look like he was "surrendering".
"Master." Cheng Qianfan smiled and cupped his hands, "Congratulations in advance. With you as the new patrol leader on the third patrol, and with Vice President Jin as the senior leader, we subordinates will have more hope in the future."
Ma Yishou, who was preparing a face-saving "sincerity" speech, blinked. What did he just hear?
…
About ten minutes later, other patrol officers who had gone out to the corridor to smoke and brag came back and saw a scene that stunned them:
Xiao Cheng and Ma Tou drank tea together and smoked cigarettes, chatting happily. Looking at Lao Ma's happy expression, it was almost as good as the day he gave birth to his son.
Everyone was surprised and puzzled.
My heart is very curious, like a cat scratching its paws, wanting to know what happened.
Of course, seeing that the master-disciple pair, Xiao Cheng and Lao Ma, had restored their previous relationship, no, they were even closer than before, the police officers felt relieved, at least they no longer had to think about taking sides.
Cheng Qianfan finally figured out the case of Miyamoto Saburo and the specific reasons why he was suspected of being involved in the police patrol.
A rickshaw driver squatting in the grass in the corner not far from the crime scene. At this time, Miyamoto had been killed. He saw a man throwing the knife in his hand into the manure pit in panic.
Although I couldn’t see the face of the ‘murderer’ because of the angle.
However, the identity of the rickshaw driver is not clear, so he naturally remembers the appearance of the policemen the best.
‘Look at what kind of police officer he looks like. ’
In this way, He Guan entered the sight of the patrol room.
Moreover, considering He Guan’s attitude towards Miyamoto Saburo’s acquittal, the suspicion on He Guan is getting heavier and heavier.
"It shouldn't be He Guan." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "He Guan was at my home around two o'clock."
The policemen looked over, with different expressions in their eyes.
Cheng Qianfan understood the meaning expressed in these eyes.
He gave a wry smile and waved his hand, "The death of a Japanese is not a small matter. I don't dare to lie."
“Besides, Second Lieutenant Pitt from the Political Department personally asked the question. If Lieutenant Pitt hadn’t told me after the interview, I wouldn’t have known about the death of a Japanese.”
He took the cigarette from Da Toulu and said, "When He Guan left my house, a neighbor happened to be at the door of my house. My cat almost knocked over the clock. I remember it was a little past two-three-quarters noon."
Hearing what Cheng Qianfan said, the policemen believed it.
Xiao Cheng just came back yesterday. I'm afraid he has never even heard the name of this Japanese dwarf, Miyamoto Saburo. It is impossible for him to be involved in this case.
There are neighbors who can prove the time when He Guan went to Xiao Cheng's house, and it is impossible for Xiao Cheng to commit perjury on He Guan.
Whether others believe it or not, they (must) agree with this explanation.
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