Du Dayong thought for a while and continued to ask.
"Uncles, have you ever heard or seen any unusual people visiting Cui Erquan's house? The kind of people who can stay in Cui Erquan for a long time?"
Li Guicai and Zhu Huyong looked at each other and began to think seriously.
"Xiao Du, actually I really can't answer this question for you. It's not that I can't remember it, but Cui Erquan's family used to sell pickled cabbage, and the pickled cabbage made by Luo Honggui is really delicious, and many people come to him.
I buy it at home, and some people who open fish restaurants sometimes come very late, so I can’t think of a specific person for you.”
After Li Guicai finished speaking, Zhu Huyong also nodded in approval.
"Uncle, do Wu Gengxiang's family come here often? I'm talking about the time not long after Wu Gengxiang and Cui Sheng got married."
Du Dayong asked as he diffused the smoke.
"You said this, I really remembered it! Wu Gengxiang's brother came to make trouble once, and he came around eight o'clock in the evening, because I remember it was after the focus interview was over, and I went to do something. It happened to be watching
Wu Gengxiang's eldest brother went to Lao Cui's house. I seemed to be holding firewood at the time. For more than 20 minutes at most, there was a quarrel inside. I leaned over and listened for a while. The content of the quarrel seemed to be related to pickled cabbage recipes.
, I don’t know the specifics.”
Du Dayong listened and nodded.
"Two uncles, do you think Cui Erquan's family has a lot of money? I mean, does the family have a lot of cash?"
Zhu Huyong looked at Du Dayong and said.
"You can ask Liu Baoliang. He is from our village and often delivers pickled cabbage ingredients to Lao Cui's family. He should know better. How about I call him over? Most people are at home at this time.
It will be hard to find someone in a while."
Du Dayong quickly nodded and thanked Zhu Huyong.
Du Dayong took advantage of this moment to ask Li Guicai's wife again.
"Auntie, have any of you older people ever talked about Cui Erquan? It doesn't matter whether it's true or false."
The aunt put the vegetables in her hand into the bamboo basket, clapped her hands and said.
"As long as you live in the world, no one will say a few words to others behind their backs, but there are really few people who talk about Lao Cui's family, because his family is the first one here, so no one knows what his family was like before, and what the people who come after him know.
Basically, it was all friends and relatives who dragged me and I dragged you here. This was the topic everyone talked about. When it comes to Lao Cui’s family, it’s basically his daughter-in-law’s affairs. There’s really nothing else to say, but listen.
He said that their family came from Beihe, because there was someone from Beihe in the village who said this, but now that person has been buried in the ground."
Everything Du Dayong heard was not included in the preliminary materials, which made Du Dayong feel a little unhappy.
There was silence here, and Zhu Huyong had already brought in a man in his fifties and sixties.
"Sit down, Lao Liu, this policeman Xiao Du is very good. He kept chatting with me, and the cigarette smoke cleared several times."
Du Dayong quickly smiled and walked around again, then took out a pack of cigarettes, opened them, put them on the table and said.
"Uncles, feel free to smoke! I am just chatting with you today. Don't treat me like a policeman, just treat me as your junior. If you can think of something, just tell me something."
After Du Dayong finished speaking, Li Guicai said to Liu Baoliang who had just come in.
"Old Liu, have you seen this? This policeman is not like the policemen in the past. He knows how to respect people. Even if we are farmers, we should cooperate as much as we can, but they asked us not to go to the fields and just listen to their questions.
I can also use my brain to help them think of something."
Liu Baoliang lit his cigarette and took a puff and said.
"This smoker is in his early twenties! The younger generation will spend a lot of money."
"Lao Zhu just told me that I have accounts here, but they are for outsiders to see. I said here today that I won't recognize them when I leave the house. Lao Cui's family usually has at least 5,000 to 10,000 in cash.
, two days before the accident, he asked me to prepare condiments, saying that he was preparing to get a batch of small pickled cucumbers, saying that they were sent to Mongolia, and someone specifically asked him to process them, so I estimate that his family must have at least 20,000 to 30,000.
I have 10,000 yuan in cash at home. This little cucumber is probably gone before the whole family is delivered. Do you think this is too evil?"
Du Dayong felt that this was an extremely important clue.
"Lao Cui's son probably has more cash. Lao Cui delivers sauerkraut every day early in the morning. Some fish restaurants in the surrounding areas, including the county and city, all like to use his sauerkraut. He can walk three to five hundred kilograms a day.
Just like a joke, there should be at least tens of thousands of pounds in their pond! It’s a pity now, it’s probably all rotten before winter!”
"Have you ever been to the pond he dug in the back mountain? It's a good place! Old Cui knows how to find a place. Old Cui once said that half of the reason why sauerkraut is good is the pond. This time the family members are
We’ve all been wiped out, and we don’t know who will get that pool. Anyway, it’s definitely not our share!”
Liu Baoliang's cigarette butts flashed brightly and dimly, making Du Dayong feel that the case was getting more and more complicated.