Everyone is busy working during working hours, and they may not be able to deal with people who are investigating, but that may not happen until after get off work.
If these people are still resistant and unwilling to cooperate with the investigation after get off work, Mei Chao will consider waiting until noon the next day, during the lunch break, to try again.
He had a guess in his mind, and in order to confirm that his guess was correct, he was mentally prepared to stay in Linlan County for a few more days.
On Qu Mingcong's side, Xiao Qiao kept urging him to go back.
This made Qu Mingcong feel a sense of frustration because he had miscalculated. He originally thought she would like the atmosphere of the market here, so he took her to visit the most unique antique market in Linlan County. As a result, Xiao Qiao didn't catch a cold at all.
There are stalls on both sides of the crowded street, and all kinds of gadgets are dazzling. There are antique boutiques further away, but there are not as many people as here in the market, and the prices are not as approachable as in the market.
Of course, you can't buy real antiques cheaply, but you can still choose a few well-made handles. Qu Mingcong picked a thumb walnut bracelet. He didn't understand this, just to join in the fun.
Mei Chao was squatting at the stall next door picking porcelain pieces, and He Qile followed him, squatting on the ground and picking porcelain pieces like him.
There is a simple signboard in front of the stall, which reads: Old porcelain pieces from the Ming and Qing Dynasties are 29 yuan per pound.
Good guy, I sell it by the pound.
It was so cheap that even Qu Mingcong was tempted and wanted to buy a pound and take it home.
"When are you going back to the hotel? I want to go back and play games." Xiao Qiao urged on the phone.
"Ten minutes?" Qu Mingcong looked hesitantly at Mei Chao and He Qile, who were squatting on the ground wrapped in down jackets, like two big bulging cotton balls.
"When they finish picking, I'll say hello to them before leaving." Qu Mingcong said, "Would you like to buy some too? I thought you would be interested in these gadgets."
Xiao Qiao replied in a dull voice: "I'm not in the mood."
Qu Mingcong was slightly stunned, "What's wrong?"
"I don't want to say it." She said in a bad tone, "I don't want to wander outside anyway."
Qu Mingcong was silent for a while, then looked at Mei Chao, "Are you coming out during dinner? Mei Chao wants to invite some of the senior chefs in the studio to dinner..."
"I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not going!" Before he could finish his words, Xiao Qiao shouted irritably.
Qu Mingcong said the rest of the sentence: "Then I will take He Qile to eat hot pot, and you stay in the hotel to play games?"
Xiao Qiao was stunned for two seconds and then changed his words: "No, how can you eat hot pot without bringing your mobile phone?"
Qu Mingcong twitched the corners of his lips, "I can see that you just don't want to be with Mei Chao. What's wrong? He's pissed you off?"
Xiao Qiao rolled his eyes on the phone, "Don't you think he is annoying? Like a dog smelling the smell of meat, he was thinking about how to find out about Dina's love life along the way."
Qu Mingcong smiled, "Are you still angry about what happened just now? Although his guess is not flattering, it is indeed possible. Ding Na died inexplicably. There must be an explanation. He might be right."
Xiao Qiao's eyes almost rolled to the sky, "I don't understand. We have already ruled out the possibility of suicide due to emotional problems, so why are we starting to investigate in this direction now? The security guard said that Ding Na likes antiques. In the museum
People say that Ding Na likes antiques. Ding Zhaolin also admitted that his daughter likes blue and white porcelain. He also specially arranged separate workshops for Ding Na in the museum and factory. Qi He also admitted that Ding Na is very talented in this area. Every day
The information provided by individuals shows that Ding Na likes this thing, but how ridiculous is it that just because Qi He is single, Mei Chao's useless little head thinks that there is an emotional problem here? I have never seen such an investigation.
What kind of investigation is this? It’s just making up stories!”
Qu Mingcong hummed unhurriedly and replied leisurely: "What Ding Zhaolin wants is to make up stories? Pan Fang and Cao Xiuwen have already given two versions. Ding Zhaolin may not like Mei Chao's version.
But it has to be."
Xiao Qiao listened with gloomy eyes, "Okay... I admit that you are right, Mei Chao is just doing what he wants... Ugh, I still feel disgusting, how about we withdraw? I don't want to investigate this case.
Already."
"You don't want to find out the truth?" Qu Mingcong smiled, "Your inference about the existence of a second person in the room was quite interesting."
She was very impatient, "What's the use of being interesting? There's no physical evidence to support it."
"If not, then there won't be. Just treat us as if we were out for a trip." Qu Mingcong took a few steps forward, squeezed into the crowd and asked the stall owner, "Do you have any blue and white porcelain pieces from the Song Dynasty?"
"Yes!" The boss pointed to a small pile of broken porcelain pieces at his feet and shouted loudly, fearing that Qu Mingcong couldn't hear clearly, "50 pieces!"
"Wow, the price difference is so big?" Qu Mingcong squeezed over and picked out something pleasing to his eye, "This is it."
He spent 50 yuan to buy an old porcelain piece from the Song Dynasty. It didn't even have a proper packaging. The boss wrapped it in a plastic bag and stuffed it in.
Qu Mingcong patted Mei Chao and He Qile on the back, "Have you two finished picking? I have something to go back to the hotel."
"...Ah, ah?" He Qile immediately threw away the porcelain piece and stood up, "Then I'll go back too."
He must always act in concert with Qu Mingcong.
Mei Chao waved his hand, "You guys go back, I'll buy some cigarettes and wine later and send them to the factory to build friendship."
Qu Mingcong looked at He Qile and said, "If you like, you can go shopping for a while. Just meet me back at the hotel during dinner."
"No more shopping, no more shopping..." He Qile shook his head, "I have to follow you."
"Okay." Qu Mingcong put his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked out.
He Qile quickly took a few steps to catch up, and the bodyguards behind him were also struggling to follow him in the crowd.
"Then... what, has she appeared today?" He Qile approached Qu Mingcong and asked.
"What her? Which it?" Qu Mingcong asked knowingly.
"Uh, just...that's her," He Qile pursed his lips and hesitated, "My sister."
Qu Mingcong continued walking forward, "Here he is."
He Qile was stunned, "When?"
"Just now," he glanced back at He Qile, "your sister said she wanted to go back to the hotel and not go shopping."
"Ah..." He Qile was stunned, looking a little bit shocked, "How could it be... I didn't feel her appearance at all..."
"Isn't it normal not to feel it?" Qu Mingcong teased, "Otherwise you wouldn't have lost her."
He Qile came to his senses and followed him quickly, "That was an accident! No one knew that a car accident would happen. According to normal circumstances, as long as the distance between her and me is no more than three meters, I can sense her presence.
, and can also transfer and store information!”
"Wow, that's awesome~" Qu Mingcong praised, but his tone was perfunctory.
He Qile had been ignored by him since coming to Lan. He had been feeling aggrieved at first, but now after hearing Qu Mingcong's words, he felt even more uncomfortable.
"Are you lying to me?" He looked aggrieved and asked Qu Mingcong, "If she really appeared, there is no way I wouldn't feel it! You told the director that she was with you, but how do I feel...I, how do I feel?
Are you lying? Qu Mingcong, where did you hide her?!"