civil forensic

Chapter 7 Taihe Embrace

Jiang Yuan changed into casual clothes, rode an electric scooter, and drove home slowly.

The advantage of working in my hometown is that it is close to home. Even if I live outside the city, I can ride an electric bike to get there in a while, and I can enjoy the scenery and the riverside scenery without traffic jams.

As far as the urban landscape is concerned, Ningtai County is still doing very well.In particular, the front line of Taihe has been designed, built and maintained with great effort. This can be seen from one statistic. In just half a month since Jiang Yuan joined the job, the relevant departments have punished five Chezhengs on the front line of Taihe. The couples here are all greedy for the scenery, and they came here on a special trip from other places - the local Che Zhen knows to go to Sining Mountain.

Jiangjia Village is located at the foot of Mount Sining, embraced by the Taihe River. It used to be famous for its dense paddy fields, but now it is famous for its surrounding areas because of the demolition of scenic spots.

All the land of Jiang Yuan's family has also been occupied. The newly divided houses are scattered in many districts inside and outside the city. Jiang's father himself lives in the Jiangcun district closest to the original site of Jiangjiacun. This district is also where the Jiang family lives most. The downstairs is full of villagers, except that everyone does not have to work in the fields, and their daily life is no different from that in the village.

Comrade Jiang Fuzhen built a large stove in his own kitchen, except for a slight modification of the chimney, and the addition of a high-suction range hood. The fuel is firewood and coal. , as deep as a goose, it is truly mighty...and quite delicious.

When Jiang Yuan entered the Jiangcun community, he began to nod to the people on both sides non-stop, parked the car downstairs, and then returned to the elevator, and saw that there were already people waiting there.

"Aunt Hua." Jiang Yuan greeted.Middle-aged women with the same surname in the same village but not in the five uniforms are called aunt or aunt plus proper nouns.

Aunt Hua smiled, and asked impatiently, "Your Seventeenth Uncle was stabbed to death by your Seventeenth Aunt?"

Jiang Yuan was taken aback, and said: "The case is still under investigation, so I can't say anything."

"Is that true?" Aunt Hua clenched her fists, her toes ready to spread the news.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help recalling the bombardment of information he got when he went home on vacation every year. Knowing that he couldn't give any hints, he immediately said tirelessly: "The case is still under investigation. I can't tell you the specifics, and I can't tell you. The truth of the news I got..."

"That's fake?" Aunt Hua obviously wasn't going to give up.

laugh.

The elevator door opens.

Jiang Yuan took the opportunity to get out of the elevator, and then opened the door of his own house - the villagers in the Jiangcun community are used to not locking the door during the day, so that they can save the trouble of knocking on the door by visiting each other.

Jiang Yuan also roared when he came home: "Dad, I'm back."

This suite was refurbished by opening up the entire four suites on the first floor. Comrade Jiang Fuzhen's favorite traditional wood-fired stove is in the kitchen on the east side, and people are inside, so it must be loud.

"I heard it." Father Jiang Fuzhen came out grabbing a towel, wiping his hands, and shouted from afar, "His aunt, come here."

"I met Yuanwa on the road." Aunt Hua followed behind Jiang Yuan, greeted her familiarly, and sat down on the sofa.

Uncle Seventeen's family was completely wiped out. This level of gossip is not comparable to the news about Lao Han's daughter-in-law cheating or Lao Liu's son being arrested for prostitution.At this time, Aunt Hua even had a sense of mission, a sense of mission to let the villagers of Jiangcun get accurate information.

"Drink some tea and eat some sunflower seeds. There is nothing prepared at home..." Mayor Jiang Fu was quite rich, and his words seemed to be lukewarm.

Aunt Hua waved her hand indifferently, looked at Jiang Yuan, and continued: "I heard from them that your Seventeenth Uncle's shop is closed, and there are people who searched your Seventeenth Uncle's house, and your Seventeenth Aunt's phone number is also closed." I can't get through, I left a message in my circle of friends, but she didn't reply, tell me, what did they do?"

"I can't tell." What can Jiang Yuan say, the information provided in the question is more than he knows, so what else can he say besides calmly responding.

crunch.

Someone opened the door and walked in.

"Uncle. Brother. Auntie. What are you talking about? Are you talking about Uncle Seventeen?" This time the person who entered the door was Jiang Yuan's peer, Jiang Yongxin who runs a car wash shop downstairs.

Aunt Hua glanced at Jiang Yuan, winked mysteriously, and said with a smile, "Nonsense."

Jiang Yongxin heyed twice, looked at Jiang Yuan, and said, "Brother, let's talk about Uncle Seventeen."

"Can't talk..." Jiang Yuan told Jiang Yongxin what he had just said to Aunt Hua.

Jiang Yongxin listened carefully, and then said with great interest: "That is to say, you really know the situation, but can't tell?"

Jiang Yuan is helpless, that is to say loneliness.

He simply got up and waved his hands: "I'll go to the kitchen to help."

Father Jiang Fuzhen happily followed, and greeted the two behind by the way: "Eat and drink by yourself."

Aunt Hua and Jiang Yongxin didn't take it seriously, and soon they had a lively discussion. Before Jiang Yuan entered the kitchen, the door creaked again, and there was a strange yet familiar greeting: "Is Fu Zhen at home? I Come for a walk."

Jiang Yuan and his son pretended not to hear, and went into the kitchen silently.

Sure enough, there were only more heated discussions in the living room.

In the large firewood pot in the kitchen, the beef was simmering, with a little bit of yellowed beef fat trembling slightly under the action of boiling water.

"Are you hungry? Give you something to eat?" Jiang Fuzhen looked at his son.

Jiang Yuan touched his stomach and nodded.Today's autopsy is quite comprehensive, and the workload is naturally huge. The single-serve egg fried rice eaten in the funeral parlor lacks oil and eggs, which is really embarrassing.

Jiang Fuzhen chuckled twice, took a knife from the pot, took a chopstick, poked it into the pot, scooped up a piece of soft boiled beef, cut it off slowly with a knife, and handed it to him. Gave it to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan served the plate early, and started eating while blowing it.

His mother passed away early, and he was taken care of by his father since he was a child. All kinds of stewed meat are his favorite, and it is also the best dish made by Comrade Jiang Fuzhen back then.

However, unlike many parents, Jiang Fuzhen had plenty of time to study cooking because of the demolition and relocation early on. His skills have been improving over the years, and he is already a gourmet among the demolition family in Ningtai.

Today's beef is cooked quite well, with a light but not greasy taste, and a simple hook with salt can satisfy the needs of taste buds and stomach at the same time.

"Are you tired?" Jiang Fuzhen opened a can of beer, handed it to Jiang Yuan, opened another can for himself, and started drinking.

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "Not really, there are many people who are more tired than me."

Jiang Fuzhen smiled: "There are not many people in the whole country who are more leisurely than me. Sometimes I feel quite tired...Anyway, you can see for yourself. If you really don't want to do it, just buy a sports car and drive it with other people in the village. Just like young people, get married and just hang around."

"I'll think about it." Jiang Yuan knew that his father was talking nonsense. Comrade Jiang Fuzhen cared more about having an establishment than himself. If he really wanted to agree to resign, he would have to exchange at least two grandsons.

"Fuzhen! Fuzhen!" Someone shouted outside again: "Your third master is here."

"Find meat to eat yourself. It's lively today, as if your seventeenth uncle died in our house." Jiang Fuzhen wiped his hands with his pants, said something to Jiang Yuan, and went back to the living room to greet the guests.

After a while, more and more guests came to visit, reaching the level of buzzing.

Jiang Yuan sighed, went out the back door, took the fire elevator to the top floor.The house on the roof was decorated by the old man according to his opinion, and it is called "marriage room", but it is still a dormitory for singles. At this time, it is suitable for Jiang Yuan to hide and relax, and practice the new skills by the way. Read novels.

(End of this chapter)