Five Hundred and Fourteen Accidents
Before leaving Gaocheng City, Han Bin went to the Water Conservancy Bureau again.
Wang Meiju, who was the matchmaker for Chen Shaoyan and Hong Xin back then, was already in her fifties, and she was very handsome. She smiled and asked Han Bin and others to sit down, and poured water for Han Bin and the others.
Li Qin said politely, "Auntie, you don't need to trouble, we just want to understand the situation."
"No trouble, you have come all the way from the city to investigate the case, why bother if I pour a glass of water."
Han Bin took a sip of water politely, "Auntie, you introduced Chen Shaoyan and Hong Xin back then?"
"Yes, it's been so many years, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it." Wang Meiju said with emotion.
"Auntie, how did you know Chen Shaoyan?"
"My husband and Chen Shaoyan's father used to work in a supply and marketing cooperative. Later, my husband was assigned to the power supply bureau, and Chen Shaoyan's father went to a fertilizer factory. They used to have a good relationship and lived not far away. We talked about it once we had dinner together. "
"At that time, Chen Shaoyan had just become a teacher, and he had a stable job. I found out that they were about the same age and both had serious jobs, so I introduced them to each other. As a result..." Wang Meiju shook her head, " Don't mention it."
Li Qin asked, "How long have you two known each other, are you sure about your relationship?"
"No, something happened to Chen Shaoyan after only knowing each other for more than half a month. The white-haired old couple of the Chen family gave away the black-haired man, half their lives were lost, and their home was destroyed." Wang Meiju sighed.
"What about Hong Xin? Does it have a big influence on her?"
"The two of you haven't known each other for a long time. When the accident happened, you were in a bit of a low mood. Afterwards, nothing happened. The work unit gave me a commendation for her brave deeds, and she was transferred to the Municipal Water Conservancy Bureau not long after. Luckily, speaking of it, I haven't seen each other for over ten years." Wang Meiju said.
"Aunt Wang, do you have any news about Chen Shaoyan's mother?"
Wang Meiju shook her head, "I heard that their family has sold all the houses, and they don't know where to move. If it sounds bad, they have already gone out of business. The old couple are also very pitiful."
After chatting for a while, without asking more clues, Han Bin and others left.
On the way back to the urban area, I bought several boxes of cherries in the picking garden along the way. Han Bin ordered two boxes, one box was bought for Wang Ting, one box was divided into two halves, half was taken home to eat, and the other half was distributed by the bureau. Give it to colleagues.
Li Qin asked for a box.
Bao Xing ordered two boxes, one for Huang Qianqian, and one to take home.
Han Bin originally wanted to buy a box for Huang Qianqian, but Bao Xing wanted to be courteous, so he left this opportunity to him.
...
At eight o'clock in the evening, Huawen Supermarket closed its shop.
Jiang Kunshan and his wife pulled down the shutter door and walked along the road towards home.
Jiang Kunshan's wife is called Zhao Chunlian, and she is also a smart and capable woman.
"Old Jiang, what do you think the police are looking for with our son?"
Jiang Kunshan spat, "Hmph, it's not a good thing anyway."
Zhao Chunlian sighed, "It's been so many years since the falling into the water, why are they still holding on to it?"
Jiang Kunshan frowned, "Maybe it's the Chen family's fault again."
"The Chen family is old and dead, what kind of trouble can they make?"
"You forgot that little girl Chen Shaohuan, that's not a fuel-efficient lamp."
Zhao Chunlian scolded, "Bah, let me see it again, I have to tear her mouth open."
"Remember what I said, dealing with the police is definitely not a good thing. In the future, as long as people from the police station come looking for me, we will ignore it."
"Can that work?" Zhao Chunlian was a little worried.
"Why not? It's not that the police are full and have nothing to do. They go around, it's something to do. It's impossible to keep an eye on our family." In Jiang Kunshan's view, most of the police are on errands.
The two chatted and came to the family building of Anding Primary School.
This is an old-fashioned community with only four buildings in total, and most of the residents are teachers of Anding Primary School.
The Jiang family lives in Room 201, Building 3.
Zhao Chunlian glanced downstairs, "Hey, why didn't my son turn on the light today?"
Jiang Kunshan said with a smile, "My son is smart, maybe he is hiding from those stinky policemen."
"Hmph, maybe I'm hiding in the bedroom and playing games again. What is it called Glory? It's just so fun." Zhao Chunlian snorted.
"What do you know, you old woman? It's better for a man to play games at home than go out and fool around." Jiang Kunshan snorted and walked upstairs.
The lights in the corridor are a bit dim, but the two of them have lived together for more than ten years, and they can still find the house even if the lights are dark.
Zhao Chunlian took the key to open the iron door, and vaguely smelled a strange smell, and hurriedly opened the wooden door. The room was dark, and a pungent gas smell wafted out.
"Hey, why is there such a strong smell! Son! Son, are you at home?" Zhao Chunlian was anxious, hurried into the room, and subconsciously turned on the lights in the room.
Jiang Kunshan also walked into the entrance, realizing that he might be out of breath, and reminded, "Don't open..."
Before Jiang Kunshan finished speaking, "Bang!" burst into flames.
The moment the light was turned on, the gas exploded.
"Boom!"
The couple were directly blasted away by the fire waves.
"Ah!" Both of them were on fire, rolling on the ground in pain.
Zhao Chunlian rolled directly to the bottom of the stairs.
Flames shot up in the house and caught fire.
...
In the private room on the second floor of Four Seasons Restaurant.
There were three people sitting in the private room, they were Han Bin, Wang Ting and Huang Qianqian.
Huang Qianqian ordered her favorite takoyaki.
Han Bin and Wang Ting ordered a ramen and a fried pork cutlet rice. Wang Ting didn't eat much, and Han Bin ate most of it.
Han Bin likes this fried pork cutlet rice very much. The pork is wrapped in bread crumbs, and the fried outside is charred and tender inside. It tastes very delicious.
This dish seems simple, but it is not easy to do it well. The first thing is to choose the material. The meat must be good. This includes the breed, freshness, and part of the pig. Many people think it is hypocritical. Isn’t it just pork? What a big difference.
In fact, there is a big difference. The same pig has different eating methods for different parts. Some parts are suitable for stewing, some parts are suitable for frying, some parts are suitable for roasting, and some parts are suitable for frying. The meat is also in vain.
This is why the dishes made by some small restaurants are even better than some big restaurants. Small restaurants only study one special dish, and they have thoroughly studied that dish, from the selection of materials, processing, heat, and matching. Every step They are all particular.
Han Bin put a piece of fried pork chop into his mouth, it was crunchy, and served with white rice, it had a special taste.
Wang Ting was full, so she quietly watched Han Bin eat. She liked watching Han Bin eat very much.
Huang Qianqian pouted her mouth, biting the takoyaki forcefully, making a loud noise.
Wang Ting glanced at her, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you today, you seem unhappy."
Huang Qianqian bit harder and snorted, "Some people don't keep their promises."
Han Bin took a sip of oolong tea and said with a smile, "Qianqian, where are some people? I'll help you seek justice."
Huang Qianqian murmured softly, "The thief is calling for a thief."
Wang Ting smiled, and asked Han Bin beside him, "Why did you offend her?"
Han Bin wiped his mouth, "Do you think I didn't buy you cherries?"
Wang Ting said, "Don't be angry, I can't finish that box, so I just give you half a box."
Huang Qianqian shrugged her shoulders, "Cousin, you're wrong. I should have left half a box for you. Anyway, I can't finish it. You can use it to develop new dishes and sell the leftover cherries as vegetables."
Wang Ting froze for a moment, "What do you mean?"
Han Bin explained, "I originally wanted to buy three boxes today, one for you, one for Qianqian, and one for my colleagues and friends. As soon as I arrived, Bao Xing begged me not to Buy it for Qianqian and leave this opportunity to him, what can I do."
Wang Ting blinked her big eyes and joked, "Qianqian, you've become a favorite."
Huang Qianqian turned her head aside, still a little arrogant.
Han Bin continued to bury his head in his meal.
Wang Ting said curiously, "Speaking of which, you and Bao Xing have known each other for a long time. Do you have any interest in him? If you don't feel it, tell him earlier, don't keep delaying him."
Han Bin took a mouthful of noodles and agreed with Wang Ting's words.
Huang Qianqian said perfunctorily, "Oh, we are colleagues, it's not as complicated as you think."
Wang Ting didn't say any more, feelings are the most complicated thing, and she has fulfilled her duty of reminding, it would be bad to talk too much.
"Dinglingling..." At this moment, Han Bin's cell phone rang.
Han Bin took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Wang Shaoneng's call. He pressed the answer button, "Hello, Wang Suo."
"Team Leader Han, something has happened. Jiang Kunshan's house was bombed. Both of them were injured. They just got into the ambulance. It's too miserable."
"What is the reason for the explosion?"
"It should be an explosion caused by a gas leak, but the specific circumstances are unclear."
"Where's Jiang Huawen?"
"It's still not clear, the fire in the house has not been extinguished, and firefighters are organizing to put out the fire."
Han Bin sighed secretly, and the worry in his heart became a reality...