Rebirth of Siheyuan: Starting from escaping famine in 42

The two brothers joked all the way to the door of the factory director's office.

Li Qingshan went forward and knocked on the door: "Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Director Yang's voice came from inside the room: "Come in."

Li Qingshan heard the voice, opened the door and led his eldest brother in.

Li Qingshan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Old captain, I'm busy!"

Li Qingfeng closed the door and followed him.

"It's Qingshan! What do you want from me?"

Captain Yang looked up and saw that it was Li Qingshan. Next to him was a young man who looked similar to Li Qingshan and was wearing a police uniform. He couldn't help but ask, "Qingshan, who is this?"

Before his brother Li Qingshan could speak, Li Qingfeng stepped forward, extended his hand, and introduced himself with a smile: "Director Yang, hello, I am Qingshan's brother Li Qingfeng. I came to see you because I have something to trouble you with."

Hearing this, Director Yang stood up, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Li Qingfeng, and said, "Hello, hello, please sit down first. Qingshan will pour a cup of tea for your brother."

Just as Li Qingshan was about to pour tea, he was stopped by Li Qingfeng, who turned to Director Yang and said, "Director Yang, I won't drink the tea. I need your help with something."

After saying that, Li Qingfeng took out a cigarette and handed one to each of the three people.

Li Qingshan took out a lighter and lit the cigarettes for the three of them, then sat on the sofa nearby and listened quietly to the conversation between the eldest brother and the old leader.

Director Yang took a puff of his cigarette and asked with a smile, "What can I do for you? We are not from the same system. If I can't help you, Qingfeng, please don't be offended."

"Director Yang is joking."

Li Qingfeng took a puff of cigarette, and then told Director Yang everything about the special murder weapons used in the serial murders, asking him to find a master to ask.

After listening to this, Director Yang nodded and said, "I have heard of this case, but I didn't expect that there were special cold weapons involved."

He turned to Li Qingshan and said, "Qingshan, go to the workshop and call Master Yi over. Don't go to the workshop to ask questions. It won't have a good impact."

After hearing this, Li Qingfeng just nodded.

"I'll go right away."

Li Qingshan replied and hurried out of the office.

After leaving the office building, Li Qingshan first asked Ma Jun and several police officers to sit down and rest in the small conference room on the first floor, and then ran towards the workshop.

Arriving at the workshop, Li Qingshan found Yi Zhonghai and said loudly, "Master Yi, Director Yang is looking for you."

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai asked in confusion: "Qingshan, what does Director Yang want to talk to me about?"

Li Qingshan said, "Master Yi, you will know when you go there."

"Okay! I'll go talk to the workshop director."

Yi Zhonghai stopped the machine in front of him, then walked to the small office in the corner, explained the situation to the workshop director, and then followed Li Qingshan.

When Yi Zhonghai walked into the office and saw Li Qingfeng was also in the room, he just looked at him curiously, not understanding why Li Qingfeng was here.

Then he came back to his senses and asked Director Yang with a smile: "Director Yang, you are looking for me?"

Director Yang said, "Master Yi, it's not me who's looking for you, it's Officer Li who's looking for you."

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai was a little dumbfounded. He didn't understand why Li Qingfeng was looking for him, and why he came to the factory to find him. He hadn't done anything wrong!

If he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it and asked cautiously, "Officer Li, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Li Qingfeng found Yi Zhonghai's cautious look a little funny, so he stood up and handed him a cigarette, saying with a smile: "Master Yi, don't worry, I came to ask you something."

Yi Zhonghai took the cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath. It turned out that he was looking for him to ask something! I thought something was wrong! He asked, "Officer Li, if you ask, I will definitely tell you if I know."

"hehe."

Li Qingfeng laughed, then mentioned the special cold weapon and asked, "Master Yi, is there such a person in the factory?"

"let me see."

Yi Zhonghai smoked a cigarette, thought for a moment, and said to himself: "The old workers in the factory can basically make cold weapons. As for special weapons..."

"Snapped!"

Yi Zhonghai clapped his hands, smiled and said to the three people in the room: "There is a master in the factory who may be able to make special weapons."

"But he hasn't come to work in the factory for a long time."

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng asked, "Master Yi, what is the name of this old master you are talking about, where does he live, and what does he look like?"

Yi Zhonghai pondered for a while, then said, "His name is Yang Fuming. Because he is missing a finger, we all call him Yang Jiuzhi. I really don't know where he lives."

"Yang Fuming should be 42 years old this year, about 1.70 meters tall, with a square face and single eyelids."

"He is usually very unsociable and keeps to himself. I haven't seen others have much contact with him."

"Officer Li, I've told you everything I know."

Li Qingfeng wrote down everything Yi Zhonghai said, then handed him a cigarette and said with a smile, "Okay, Master Yi, thank you for your help. If you remember anything else, please let me know."

Yi Zhonghai nodded: "Okay."

After Director Yang finished his questions, he said to Yi Zhonghai: "Master Yi, go back to work first!"

"Okay, Director Yang, I'll go back first."

Yi Zhonghai nodded to Li Qingshan and Li Qingfeng, then walked out of the office and returned to the workshop to work.

After Yi Zhonghai left, Director Yang lit a cigarette, looked up and asked, "Qingfeng, do you think this Yang Jiuzhi is the murderer?"

Li Qingfeng took a puff of cigarette, thought for a moment, and then said, "It's possible. Even if he is not the murderer, he is very familiar with the murderer. We must find this Yang Fuming as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Director Yang responded, and then the room fell silent, with only the sound of three people smoking.

After finishing a cigarette, Li Qingfeng stood up and said to Director Yang: "Director Yang, you are busy, I will go back first."

Director Yang stood up, walked to Li Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "Don't call me Director Yang, just call me Uncle Yang."

"Okay, Uncle Yang, I'll buy you a drink sometime."

Li Qingfeng and Li Qingshan walked out the door.

Director Yang walked them to the door and said to them, "Have a good time, Qingfeng. Qingshan, please help me see your brother off."

"Got it, Director Yang."

Li Qingshan led Li Qingfeng downstairs and came to the small meeting room on the first floor.

Li Qingfeng called Ma Jun and a few others, and followed Li Qingshan towards the gate of the steel rolling mill.

Arriving at the door, Li Qingfeng said, "Qingshan, I may be home late today. When you get home from get off work, tell your sister-in-law."

Li Qingshan nodded and replied, "I understand, brother."

"Okay, let's go first."

After saying that, Li Qingfeng turned around and left with Ma Jun and several policemen.

Li Qingfeng first led the team to the Hongxing Police Station to see if they could find Yang Fuming’s file in the Household Registration Department.

After searching for a long time without finding him, I went to the street office and asked Sister Wang about Yang Fuming. It turned out that none of the staff at the street office had ever heard of Yang Fuming, and no one even knew his nickname, Yang Jiuzhi.

Finally, since they couldn't think of where to look, Li Qingfeng led the team back to the police station.