"Boss Song, this is still the case of Zhang Cuiying's disappearance. The superiors are here to understand the situation."

Zhao Kui was not particularly familiar with this farmhouse, but he had come here once to investigate the case of Zhang Cuiying's disappearance, so he knew the owner.

I have to say here that Tang County's handling of the case was really good this time, and basically every clue was found.

Sein Fei was very warm and hospitable: "The disappearance of Boss Zhang has not been resolved yet?"

Zhao Kui shook his head: "Let's go into the yard and talk."

"Yes, come in first, wife! Pour some tea!"

With that said, Seinfei led the three of them into the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, Lu Chuan and Zhang Hui discovered it.

There is a low fence in the yard, not far from the river.

The flowing river is as beautiful as a painting, even more beautiful than it looks from the outside.

There is a kind of artistic conception that the window contains Qianqiu snow in Xiling.

However, Lu Chuan had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery.

His eyes were attracted by a tricycle in the corner of the yard!

In the valley of Beishan, where the remains of Zhang Cuiying's burned body were found, there were car marks left by a tricycle.

A tricycle appeared here, and Lu Chuan was of course more concerned about it.

"Boss Song, is this tricycle a new one?"

The tricycle in the corner was covered by a tarpaulin, with only part of the wheels exposed, but the marks were very new.

The exposed tires are black and show little dirt.

"Oh, I have bought it for two years. In rural areas, it is more convenient to use this tricycle to transport goods."

Seinfeld casually covered it with a tarp and explained with a smile.

"Captain Zhao, the two leaders, please go inside first and have a cup of tea."

At this time, a middle-aged woman came out of the room.

This person should be Zhang Cuiying’s elementary school classmate.

It’s also a warm greeting at this moment.

After Lu Chuan glanced at the tricycle, he followed the others into the room.

"Captain Zhao, is there any news about Cuiying?"

The woman sighed and seemed very sad about Zhang Cuiying's disappearance.

Zhao Kui still didn't tell the truth, but just shook his head: "The two leaders above have some questions to ask you. Please cooperate."

"Okay, okay, we will definitely cooperate. If you have any questions, just ask."

Zhang Hui was still the one who asked the main questions. Lu Chuan stood aside and said nothing this time.

"When was the last time you saw Zhang Cuiying?"

"Oh, this seems like a month and a half ago, right?"

Song Fei spoke first: "Boss Zhang likes to eat our local chickens, so after collecting the local chickens in the village, my wife called her."

"A month ago, we also bought a batch of local chickens. Then my wife called Boss Zhang, but he didn't come. Then we couldn't get through when we called again. Then Captain Zhao came and said Boss Zhang is missing."

"I see that the chickens in your yard are also free-range. If the guests don't eat them when they come, why should they go to the village to buy them?"

Lu Chuan suddenly asked a question.

"The farmhouses here are all organized in this way."

Seinfeld pointed out the window: "The free-range chickens in the yard are for the guests to see, but in fact there are only a few. If the guests eat them, then there will be no chickens in our yard."

"So there are two types of chickens we sell. One is normal local chicken collected from the village, and the other is broiler chicken. Of course, the prices are different."

"Where does Boss Song buy all his local chickens?"

"Over at Zhaojiagou, that's where I buy all my local chickens."

Oh?

"Zhaojiagou? Zhaojiagou in Qiwang Town?" "Yes, that's the place. Does this leader know that place?"

Lu Chuan nodded: "I heard that Zhaojiagou in Qiwang Town is on the Beishan side of Haizhou City."

"Why would Boss Song go there to collect native chickens? Zhaojiagou is thirty to fifty kilometers away from our Tang County, right?"

"Ah, well, I lived in Zhaojiagou before we got married. I was born there."

"I moved out after I got married."

"The mountain roads over Zhaojiagou are not easy to walk, so some mountain products cannot be sold, and native chickens are cheaper."

"And the local chickens over there are free-range and grow up eating bugs. Their meat has better quality, and people in the city like to eat it."

"So how did Boss Song get the local chickens back when he bought them?"

Seinfeld pointed to the tricycle outside: "Just use that one."

"The roads in Zhaojiagou are not easy to walk on. Regular large vehicles can't get in, so I drive a tricycle to go back and forth."

Lu Chuan nodded and said nothing.

Zhang Hui glanced at Lu Chuan and continued to ask some questions about Zhang Cuiying.

After a while, Lu Chuan stood up and looked at Sein Fei's wife.

"Boss lady, can I visit the yard?"

The woman looked at Sein Fei subconsciously, and then said: "We are just in a rural courtyard, what is there to see?"

"Women don't know how to talk. How about I take you out to have a look?"

Lu Chuan didn't care and nodded and said no problem.

In the yard, the scenery is good and the air is good.

"If you live in a place like this, you can probably live a few more years."

Zhao Kui was a little emotional.

This place is indeed beautiful.

There are free-range chickens, ducks and geese in the yard, and there are croaking magpies on the trees. The river in front is still running even in winter. The rising mist blocks the view. The sunlight is scattered through the mist, and it shines really brightly on people's faces. Very comfortable.

In Lu Chuan's opinion, if this place is properly developed, it will definitely become a very good tourist attraction.

Seinfeld was fine with that.

"We don't think there's anything strange about it. Maybe it's because we've been watching it for a long time. It's the same scene every day."

After speaking, Song Fei took the initiative to introduce the layout of the farmhouse to Lu Chuan.

"The one on the left is the kitchen. After the guests arrive, we cook here."

Lu Chuan opened the door and looked at the layout inside: "Does Boss Song cook the food himself? Or does he hire someone?"

"Our farmhouse is just a small business. Occasionally, a few people come over to eat. There are not many people and the reception capacity is limited, so we cook by ourselves."

"The main items are local chicken, local goose and local duck. As for the dishes, they are mainly seasonal vegetables. Whatever is in season, we will stir-fry two dishes."

"The house opposite is the restaurant, and everyone eats there."

Lu Chuan just glanced at it without paying attention, then walked into the kitchen and observed it carefully.

"Boss Song, are there so many blood stains on this chopping board?"

"We kill chickens and geese every day. We in the countryside don't do that, so we don't wash them very much..."

Song Fei said it easily, but Zhang Hui saw that Song Fei's wife's face seemed a little pale compared to just now.

Lu Chuan observed very carefully.

The spots in the corners were not missed at all.

After a while, he walked out.

Then go straight to the tricycle parked in the corner.

"Boss Song, can you please pull off the tarpaulin?" (End of Chapter)

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