Express delivery is a high-risk occupation

He Qiang put the empty box aside, took out the clothes in the bag without giving up, and turned them out one by one, shaking them down and searching, even the pockets in the bag.

gone?

Feng Yuan frowned secretly.

Xu Mu stared at the empty box, without closing his mouth for a long time.

After rummaging through everything in the bag, He Qiang finally shook his head at Xu Mu and Feng Yuan in despair, "No."

"Could it have been stolen just now?" Xu Mu turned around anxiously, wanting to get out of the car and go back to the hot mutton shop to have a look, when his right elbow hit the edge of the window with a "bang", causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Feng Yuan grabbed his wrist and looked at the red elbow, "There's no need to go, it probably wasn't stolen from the mutton shop. We sat at the table in the corner, and this bag has been placed on the innermost stool. On, without leaving the sight of the three of us."

Even if someone heard their chat in the store, it would be impossible to steal something so easily from under his nose.Feng Yuan is sure that the things definitely didn't disappear after they met.

"Yes, we haven't even gone to the bathroom." He Qiang was also sure that he didn't lose it in the store.

The courier brother rubbed his elbow, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety, "It wasn't stolen, did it mean that the things in the box ran away by themselves?"

Xu Mu's words made Feng Yuan's eyes twitch slightly. He reached into the back seat to pick up the empty box, and he found a faint demonic aura.

"Uncle He, what is in this box?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at He Qiang, "Calligraphy and painting?"

He Qiang sighed, pulling his hair in frustration, "It's a very precious kind of paper, what is it called Kuwajian?"

"Cool wax paper?" What the hell is that?Is the paper still cool and domineering?Xu Mu looked at Feng Yuan with a confused face.

"Wax paper?" Feng Yuan signaled Xu Mu to keep silent, calm down, and continued to ask He Qiang, "That paper is the antique you mentioned just now? What does it look like?"

"It's an antique. My boss said that this paper was left in the imperial palace during the Qianlong period. This is the kind of paper used to write imperial edicts. My boss's father-in-law likes to write two strokes. It's okay to make couplets or something. Next month It was the old man's 1th birthday, so he asked someone to find a piece of paper, and wanted to give it to the old man to celebrate his birthday. But he was afraid that the thing was not authentic, so he paid a deposit of [-] yuan first, and asked me to bring it to Shang Hai to find him a knowledgeable person. friends to see if it’s true or not.”

The paper on which the imperial decree was written?

The deposit is only 1 yuan, so how much is this piece of paper?

Xu Mu was shocked by this number and immediately appeared "stunned.jpg".

"I've seen that piece of paper too. It has a light red background and a golden dragon pattern on the side. It looks very beautiful." He Qiang tried hard to recall, "By the way, I have photos in my phone."

He Qiang took out his mobile phone and rummaged in the photo album. Fortunately, he used Feng Yuan's power bank to charge for a while during the meal.

"That's it." He Qiang held up the phone in front of Feng Yuan and Xu Mu in the front seat, "Swipe back, the ones behind should be all of them."

The paper on the photo is basically the same as what He Qiang described. The color of the paper is light red. On the four sides, a circle of cloud and dragon patterns less than two fingers wide are drawn with something like gold powder. If you look closely at the flowers, there are faint patterns of ice plums on the paper. The dark flowers look extremely exquisite and luxurious.It is really not easy for this kind of thing to be preserved for more than 200 years.

After flipping through the two, Feng Yuan handed the phone to Xu Mu, "Uncle He, think about it carefully, from the time you got it to the time you saw us, has anyone touched this box?"

"Probably not." He Qiang shook his head, "This bag has been on my bed all the time, and I even take it with me to the bathroom."

"What should we do now? Otherwise, let's go to the police first?" Xu Mu suggested.

Feng Yuan sighed softly, "Reporting is possible, but the thing is probably not lost in Shanghai, so there is little hope."

"It's all here, and it's good to have a lot of hope." He Qiang let out a sigh of relief, and stuffed the clothes he found just now back into his bag.A pale yellow business card fell out of the pile of clothes and landed on the ground.

"Uncle, I lost something." Xu Mu stretched out his hand to pick up the business card. On the top line were the five characters "Ronghuazhai Paper Industry". "Lin Huachun" is located in Linhu, just one stop in front of Shanghai. "A paper seller?"

"Not only sells, but also makes paper. When I came, this person lived in the shop opposite me."

"This person makes paper?" Feng Yuan frowned slightly, took the business card from Xu Mu's hand, looked at it, and handed it to He Qiang.There is no evil spirit left on the business card.

"That's right." He Qiang took the business card and stuffed it back into his bag carelessly. "It's quite a coincidence. On the way I came, the train was quite empty. There were six berths, and only me and the lower berth opposite were occupied. The young man was carrying a lot of paper tubes. According to him, there were dozens of people in their family's family. It is a pity that some crafts are lost now. He even opened the paper tubes and showed me a lot, saying that it was an antique craft he studied himself. It is a pity that the effect is not good. But I think it is actually quite good Yes, I asked him for a business card, I want to go back and give it to my boss, and I can buy rice paper for the old man in the future, and I can also consider taking care of the young man's business."

"Since that person is a paper maker, is he interested in the stenciled paper in your bag?" Feng Yuan felt that this person might have a lot to do with the loss of the stenciled paper.

He Qiang waved his hand frankly, "Xiao Feng, I can guess what you're thinking, but I don't think it's possible. First, I never mentioned to him about the Kuwa note in my bag from the beginning to the end. Not to mention showing him. Second, whether a person likes something can be seen from his eyes when he talks about it. If you have met him, you will know that the child is definitely a pure craftsman, Three sentences are inseparable from paper making. What about "The microorganisms in winter are better, so the quality of paper produced in winter is better than that in summer. "It's too hot at this time, and the fire wall for drying paper is kept at [-] or [-] degrees, it's almost roasting people to death". I don't believe that such a person would deliberately steal things."

"Uncle, did he get off the car at Linhu? Did he still have his things when he got off?" Xu Mu did not give up on asking, at least this person was the person closest to He Qiang during the entire trip so far. I lost it, but the box is still there. If anyone has a chance, it can only be him.

"It was the car that got off at Linhu. I touched the bag after he got off the car. The box was still there, so I didn't open it." He Qiang sighed again.If he had known earlier, he should have opened it to have a look at that time, at least he would have known exactly when the item was gone.

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Well, let's report the case first. Then we will consider in two steps tomorrow. One is where is Uncle He's stuff? Find a way to find it. The other is to go to the market according to the photos and estimate the authenticity Estimate the price and see if there is similar stencil paper, if it doesn’t work, I can only buy one of the same value, otherwise it will be difficult for Uncle He to go back.”

"Hey, that's the only way to go." He Qiang nodded frowningly, the shadow of throwing something was like a mountain, pressing heavily on his brow.To pay for this thing out of his own pocket, he doesn't know if his savings are enough.

When they arrived at the police station, the police on duty asked them why they had come, and took He Qiang in to make notes.It was useless to go in with so many people, so Feng Yuan asked Xu Mu to go to the convenience store to buy some cans of coffee, and he went in with He Qiang.

Xu Mu walked back to the police station with his coffee in his hand. A policeman was standing at the door smoking a cigarette with a frown, looking at the papers in his hand with a serious expression.

After walking a few steps, Xu Mu realized that this person looked familiar. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered that it was the police officer Li Liang who came to the community to investigate when Qin Mian had an accident last time.

"Officer Li." Xu Mu stopped and greeted him.

Li Liang was a little dazed, and after thinking for a while, he took a deep breath and pinched the end of the cigarette, "It's you, what are you doing at the police station so late?"

"My uncle lost something, let's report it." Xu Mu pointed to the room where the transcript was recorded.

"Oh." Li Liangliang nodded, was about to walk in, then stopped, and flashed the two pieces of paper in front of Xu Mu, "I remember you were a courier nearby, right? Is it?"

There are two photos printed on the paper, which are photos of a man wearing a hat from different angles. The pixels are not too high, and it looks like they were cut from surveillance or something.

Xu Mu was stunned. He seemed to have seen this person before.

Li Liang keenly caught Xu Mu's expression, "Have you really seen it?"

"I'm not sure if it's the same person, but the hat and figure are similar." Xu Mu scratched his hair.

"It's okay, tell me about the specific situation when you saw him." Li Liang motioned Xu Mu to sit down on the stool next to him.

"About a week ago, I went to Luting Community to deliver goods. When I was at the door, this person stopped me to ask for directions..." Xu Mu described the situation that day to Li Liang seriously, "I finished delivering the express and came out. For at least four, five, 10 minutes, he was still talking to another person on the side of the road. So I thought he was a bit strange at the time."

"He was fishing, but you didn't take the bait."

"fishing?"

Li Liang took out a cigarette and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it. "The bags are all fake antiques. He is looking for someone who is greedy for cheap and wants to steal. As long as the other party asks for a price, the chance will be great. But you didn't accept the offer. "

Xu Mu blinked, trying to get him to spend money on something, it's... not easy.

"This person cheated other people's money?"

"No, I now know that I cheated three of them, and one of them bought a fake Xuande stove for 8 yuan. Because of the [-] yuan, the old lady and her wife got into a dispute and jumped off the building in a fit of anger." Li Highlight the photo on the paper, "As a result, we found the man's body in the artificial lake yesterday morning."

He is dead too!

Xu Mu looked at Li Liang in shock.

You shouldn't have come to the police station in the middle of the night. The painting style in front is still good, why did it suddenly turn into two murders.

"Boy, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" Li Liang held the unlit cigarette and looked at Xu Mu solemnly.

Xu Mu: ……………

Did I say I've seen you believe it?

"Your guardian has come out." Before Xu Mu could answer, Li Liang raised his eyebrows and signaled him to look inside. Feng Yuan and He Qiang had already walked out of the recording room.

"Little friend, if you think of any news, please let me know." Li Liang stood up, waved to Xu Mu perfunctorily, and strode towards the police station.

"You two sitting at the door chatting in the middle of the night?" Feng Yuan looked at Li Liang's back strangely.

"Don't mention it, just 2 minutes, I heard two murders." Xu Mu put on a bitter face, Feng Yuan said that in the middle of the night, he felt a chill down his back, "Let's go back quickly."

Feng Yuan opened a room for He Qiang in the hotel at the entrance of the community. After considering that there were two monsters in the house and sleeping on the sofa, he felt wronged, so Xu Mu had to agree.

On their way home, Xu Mu couldn't help asking Feng Yuan, "Tell me, why did it disappear?"

"Things don't disappear out of thin air, they are either taken away, or..." Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Mu.

"It doesn't necessarily mean that it becomes a spirit and runs on its own..." Xu Mu suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking. If that thing really becomes a spirit, it is actually not difficult to disappear without a sound.Just like the trick played by the teapot monster and Jiaotu last time, it was so easy.

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The battle between top and bottom outside the mini episode

After deciding to be with Feng Yuan, Xu Mu has been very reluctant about his position on the bed.

Xu Mu quietly asked Ming Chuan, "How did you and... that person decide whether to go up or down?"

Ming Chuan tugged on his tie impatiently, "Let's fight, whoever wins will be on top."

Xu Mu: ……………

I don't need to hit me to know the result.

Xu Mu sent a message to someone from the Demon Race, "How did you and the crown prince decide to go up or down?"

It took a long time before the other party sent back a message, with an infinitely sad tone, "Do you think Li Mandrill will give me the right to discuss it? I would be grateful if he can come a few times less."

Xu Mu: ……………

It seems that I accidentally learned something else.

Xu Mu asked Song Zhiming, "How did you and Wang Letian decide whether to go up or down?"

"Up and down? We haven't decided."

"You haven't OOXX yet?"

"That's right, because I'm not yet an adult." Song Zhiming flicked Wuwei with a frank expression.Nine-tailed fox family, grown into nine-tailed foxes.

Xu Mu looked up at the sky.

No wonder you are willing to share your life with him. When you become an adult, the grass on the grave of a normal person will grow into a big tree.