Although this is a villa area, a large vegetable market has been built.
Of course, with its high-end positioning, not just any kind of vegetable farmer can settle in.
The ingredients inside are also quite expensive, a tomato costs six yuan, a handful of vegetables costs ten yuan, and some short ribs cost one hundred yuan a pound.
Xing Ronghuo clicked his tongue when he saw it and said: "This dish is too expensive, twice as expensive as in the supermarket."
"It's expensive, so it's not cost-effective, but it does taste better than ordinary ingredients." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.
"It's really hard to understand the thoughts of rich people." Xing Ronghuo shook his head and stopped talking about the topic. He instead asked, "What do you think of the case I just told you about?"
On the way here, Xing Ronghuo and Jiang Zhihao talked about an old case.
This case has been investigated since his master's time, but there has been no result.
After the death of his master, this became Xing Ronghuo's regret.
He had always hoped that he could solve the case and fulfill his master's wish.
Unfortunately, too much time has passed, and although the evidence from that year has been preserved, due to technical reasons at the time, there is not much useful information.
In the words of the leader, don't waste resources on this kind of case, just throw it away.
But Xing Ronghuo always kept it in his heart, this was his obsession.
Jiang Zhihao picked the potatoes on the stall and said, "You said that after the woman was killed, her body was thrown into the river? Are there any other clues?"
“No more.”
It’s so different, even the people have changed several times.”
"But she was not violated, and you also checked that it was not a murder of love, not a vendetta, and certainly not a murder for money." Jiang Zhihao added.
Xing Ronghuo nodded: "Everyone related to her was investigated back then, and there was no suspicion. At that time, I suspected that there might be extreme social elements seeking revenge, or that they might have a sudden intention to do something, but after finding out that the person was dead, they did not dare to
Do."
Jiang Zhihao hummed, raised the potato in his hand, and said, "What do you think of this potato?"
Xing Ronghuo said angrily: "Just like that, can you do it?"
"Don't be so anxious. I'm not really a god. Why don't you take some time to think about it?" Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.
This case is actually not difficult for him, because just twenty years later, the murderer will surrender.
No one can imagine who the murderer is! At least in this era, no one can imagine it.
Xing Rong was extremely anxious. He came here to find answers, not to accompany others to pick potatoes.
Jiang Zhihao saw his urgency and knew that this person's personality was different from others, so he said: "I mean, when I see this potato, I think of bean sprouts. Do you think bean sprouts are born from potatoes?"
"
"Of course not! Bean sprouts are sprouts from soybeans. What does it have to do with potatoes and fish? You don't even understand this?" Xing Ronghuo said with contempt.
Jiang Zhihao couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you know that this gives you a sense of superiority? Then why do you still come to ask about my case?"
Xing Ronghuo was choked and his face turned slightly red: "I, do you know, forget it if you don't know, I don't have so much time to waste!"
Seeing him looking like he was about to leave, Jiang Zhihao sighed and said, "You may not be able to see through the essence because you are too experienced. In your opinion, bean sprouts are not sprouts from potatoes. It is a common sense.
.But in the eyes of others, this may be knowledge that a person is not familiar with. People who don’t know it will think that bean sprouts and potatoes are the same.”