After all, where have I seen you

Zhang Yongji nodded again and again, "I think what Xie Lei said is very, very reasonable."

After joking for a while, Jiang Dongxu saw that everyone had almost eaten, so he called the waiter to pay the bill, and when he took out his wallet to draw the card, he accidentally brought out another card, which was about to fall on the baking tray, Song Zhi glanced quickly, like Like a martial arts master, he quickly stretched out his two fingers and clamped the card.

He took it to see that it was Jiang Dongxu's ID card, and then handed it to Zhang Yongji nearby, asking him to return it to Jiang Dongxu.

Zhang Yongji stared at the ID card for a while, "So Dongxu, you are from Busan."

"Hmm."

"I thought you were from Seoul."

"Me too." Cui Zhiyu said, "I've never heard you say Busan dialect."

Song Zhi, who has always been quiet, said, "Brother Yongji, did you know that Brother Dongxu is from Busan after reading his ID card?"

"Yes."

"Where is it written on the ID card?" Song Zhi only knew that the address was written on the ID card in China, and the address written on the ID card that Father Guan helped him was Father Guan's home.But the only Korean ID card he had seen had no address written on it, only the owner's name: Min Sun Young, and the serial number.He always remembered that string of numbers in his mind, but never knew what the string of numbers represented.

"Just look at this ID number," Zhang Yongji said, pointing to the number on the ID card, "The first few numbers are Dongxu's birth time, the last '1' means he is a male, and these are the district number. Code, through this community code, it can be seen that he is from Busan."

After paying the bill, Jiang Dongxu took his ID card back from Zhang Yongji's hand, "I just declared that my place of birth is Busan."

Zhang Yongji didn't feel Jiang Dongxu's unhappiness at all, and continued to popularize science: "Yes, the declaration of birthplace and birthplace of residence are not the same thing. The code on the ID card represents the address of the declaration of birthplace."

"Isn't your Chinese ID number like this?" Cui Zhiyu asked.

Xie Lei shook his head, "Actually, I don't even know what my ID number means. I only know that there is a part of the number in the middle that is my date of birth. I don't understand the meaning of the rest of the numbers."

After thinking for a long time, he seemed a little excited, "Then if I know a person's ID number, can I know where he is from?"

"It is logically possible. Generally speaking, the declared place of birth is the residential address of his parents."

Then Song Zhiyi said the string of numbers in his mind,

"Yes, Daegu, right?" Cui Zhiyu thought about it and asked Zhang Yongji.

"Yes, Daegu!"

"Zhiichi, who are you looking for?"

"Yes, a friend."

Xie Lei wondered, "I never heard you say that?" He wondered what kind of friends Song Zhiyi would have in the normal world.

"Don't you know where your friend lives?" Cui Zhiyu asked.

Zhi shook his head, "If I have her ID card, can I find her home?"

"This is not necessarily the case. Nowadays, people rent houses everywhere and often move. Unless you go to the police station and ask the police to check for you..."

"Really? Can the police also find out where her parents are?" Song Zhiyi asked excitedly, startling Cui Zhiyu who hadn't finished speaking.

Xie Lei pulled Song Zhiyi, "No Zhiyi, the police don't work for you, you can't just go to the police station and ask them to help you find someone."

Cui Zhiyu muttered softly, "There is something wrong with this kid's mind. You can say he is smart but has no common sense."

Zhang Yongji said: "The South Korean police should be the same as the Chinese police. You can't go to the police to help you find someone with an ID card, unless there is a case."

"What happened to be a case?"

"Forehead……"

Several other people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Xie Lei smiled awkwardly, "I'll tell you when I go back."

Walk out of the barbecue restaurant, say goodbye to your classmates, and go home together.On the bus, Song Zhiyi was still chasing Xie Lei to ask questions.

"So, what kind of thing is a case? Do I need to kill someone and then go to the police? But I don't want to kill anymore..."

"Hush..." Xie Lei quickly stopped him, "Don't talk about this, let's talk about it after we get home?" He looked at the other passengers with a guilty conscience.

Back at the apartment, Xie Lei thanked Jiang Dongxu and dragged Song Zhiyi into the bedroom.

After closing the door, Xie Lei said seriously: "Zhiyi, you can't say that you have killed someone in public, and don't ask those weird questions casually."

Song Zhi paused, then nodded, "I see."

Seeing Song Zhi's blank eyes, Xie Lei said: "What's wrong with you today? You wouldn't be so reckless on weekdays. Who is the person you are looking for?"

Song Zhi pursed his lips, rummaged through his backpack for a while, then took out a card and handed it to Xie Lei.

Xie Lei took it and saw that it was a Korean ID card.The ID photo shows a young woman with a delicate appearance and delicate features. It is not difficult to see that she is a very beautiful girl.

The year of birth was 1976, Xie Lei did the math: "That's 43 years old."

"44 years old." Song Zhi said.

"Okay, okay, according to your Korean calculations, she is 44 years old." Xie Lei continued to look at the ID card and read out the name of the person whose ID card belonged to him: "Min Sun Young, is she the person you are looking for?"

"Not looking for her. She's not in Korea."

"Then who are you looking for?"

"I want to find out where her home is and see what else is in her family."

Xie Lei returned his ID card to Song Zhiyi, "She is at No. 16 in the New World, right?"

"Ah."

"who is she?"

"Brother Taehyung's mother."

Xie Lei opened his mouth in surprise.

"My brother's mother's mother, my mother's father, may still be alive."

"That's called grandma and grandpa."

"Oh, grandma and grandpa. If grandma and grandpa are still alive, I want to go and see."

Xie Lei nodded, he understood.

"So, what do I have to do to get the police to help me."

Xie Lei thought for a while, "I'll come up with a solution, you should prepare well first, and when you become a trainee in the company, I'll take you to find it."

"it is good."

Song Zhiyi obediently agreed, and was about to sit down and watch the variety show again.

"Zhiyi, don't look at it." Xie Lei grabbed the earphones he was about to put on.

"Don't pay attention to everyone's advice, some people say useless nonsense."

"I think that judge has a point."

"What makes sense, you were just unlucky enough to meet him. Don't worry, no one will ask you who BTS is anymore, you just need to show them your singing and dancing skills, and you'll be fine. As long as you're a smart person , will choose to admit you." Xie Lei said and closed the laptop.

"But didn't you say that variety shows are also one of my future jobs..."

"That's in the future. When you join the company, the company will train you in art."

"Rest, practice singing and dancing tomorrow."

Song Zhiyi obediently went to the bathroom to wash up.

"I'm so happy. A good-looking child can support himself by singing and dancing." Xie Lei muttered, turning over a pile of unfinished homework.