An hour later, the two of them were sitting on the ferry to Macao. The travel between Hong Kong and Macao is actually very convenient. If you drive around the bay, it will take about four hours, but taking a boat obviously doesn't take that long.
, and more importantly, it’s convenient, with buses running once an hour.
"I believe he won't delay the time for too long." Xu Yun and Qin Wan'er stood on the plywood of the ferry boat, blowing the sea breeze and feeling the beauty of Hong Kong and Macao at night.
"Why?" Qin Wan'er said: "Maybe he noticed that he was being followed, so it's not necessarily a waste of our time for three to five days."
“Did you know that mainlanders in casinos in Australia don’t want others to know the amount of their gambling, so they use payment cards. The amount of transactions completed through UnionPay cards in Australia every year is about hundreds of billions, including
A considerable part of it is completed through mobile devices, that is, POS machines." Xu Yundao.
Qin Wan'er was stunned for a moment: "Does this have anything to do with us?"
"Because this behavior of swiping UnionPay cards through mobile terminals has the criminal nature of money laundering, and it has developed to a level that our mainland authorities cannot ignore." Xu Yundao: "So our country has also implemented a series of measures to control this situation.
, committed to combating overseas money laundering, capital flight and other illegal bank card usage in Macau.”
"Then what?" Qin Waner said: "People like Liu Benliu will still come here to launder money."
"In fact, the Australian police have also launched several raids in and around casinos, confiscating relevant equipment and cash. In addition, China has also sent people to Australia for on-site inspections and organized cross-border payment anti-money laundering training."
Xu Yundao.
In addition, the most important point is that the mainland has tightened Macau's "free travel" policy, which has allowed many mainland residents to come to Macau with a passport and a third-party visa instead of actually transiting through Macau, taking advantage of this loophole to enter and leave.
The number of people in Macau keeps rising.
"The Security Department of Macao has once again tightened the period for mainland passports to transit and stay in Macao, from the previous seven days to the current three to five days." Xu Yundao: "If the suspect you want to investigate has not been arrested within three to five days,
Action, then he will leave before he can launder the money."
Only then did Qin Wan'er understand.
Xu Yun asked again: "Liu Benliu? Is this your suspect?"
Qin Wan'er nodded: "Yes."
"This name is really unrestrained." Xu Yundao said: "My family is quite educated."
"How do you say this?" Qin Wan'er was stunned for a moment, not understanding how this name could indicate that her family was educated.
"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, 'running' to the sea and never returns. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk and turns to snow at dusk." Xu Yun laughed and began to recite a poem to the sea level:
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the gold bottle empty to face the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful. I will come back after all the gold is spent. If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time!"
Qin Wan'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How do you know that his family's name was based on Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu"."
"Looking to the east of Qi Min, to the south of Wuling, you can see the jagged mountains, the rushing water of Zhanggong, the clouds and smoke, the lush vegetation, the towns and houses facing each other, and the sound of chickens and dogs can be heard." Xu Yun recited another paragraph.
Su Shi's Eight Realms of Nankang.
Qin Wan'er looked surprised. She really didn't expect that Xu Yun had a high level of education. This was something she had never learned in the text.
If you hadn't studied Su Shi's poems, it would be difficult to recall these poems in a short time.
"I guess his family admired Su Shi. Su Shi especially liked the word 'running'." Xu Yun thought of a few more sentences, also written by Su Shi, and recited them.
"Standing on the cliff, you can see the rushing water in the vast sky!"
“The ‘running stream’ has not yet leveled the pits and valleys, but the broken reeds and withered lotuses are floating and drowning.”
"Cleave the Cui Gorge to move through clouds and thunder, and cut through the 'running water' to make a pool hole."
"A stream of water 'rushes' across the mountains, and thousands of steps at the head of the stream sound like thunder."
Qin Wan'er suddenly said: "The last sentence was written by Xin Qiji, right? The water rushes across the mountains, and the thousands of steps at the head of the stream sound like thunder. The boat has exhausted all the efforts of the pole-taker, and it can't come up to the level of the waves."
"Okay, you can hear all this. Let me tell you another one to see if you can hear it." Xu Yun was very popular in poetry: "There are four waterfalls in it, with various 'running' shapes, the wind and clouds are hidden at the bottom of the rock, and the rain is
The forest is covered with snow."
Qin Wan'er shook her head: "I really haven't heard of this."
"Li Zhen's, Fenghe Langzhong traveled to the Four Waterfalls of Xianyan and sent it to the Secret Supervisor Li's Ministry of Civil Affairs, Zhao Wuzhou." Xu Yundao said.
"Okay! Okay!" Before Qin Waner could speak, someone behind Xu Yun suddenly clapped and cheered.
The two of them turned to look over. An old man in his late sixties clapped his hands and walked towards them, followed by two young and strong bodyguards.
This kind of people either have some money or some status, and there are really very few people who have some money, some status and are old enough to use this kind of public transportation.
So Xu Yun also took a look at the old man with great interest.
"In this era, there are not many young people who still study poetry and poetry." The old man smiled slightly and looked at Xu Yun: "I didn't expect that you are so young and have such profound attainments."
"Haha, old man, I can't speak of my attainments. I just like it a lot." Xu Yun said modestly: "I just think ancient poems are very charming and make people feel comfortable reading them."
The old man nodded: "Yes, it is indeed like this. This is called charm. There are still a few young people today who can write poems and songs with this kind of flavor."
After a pause, the old man seemed to suddenly become interested, and recited the second half of the poem about drinking wine: "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, I am about to drink wine, please don't stop. I will sing a song to you, please listen to me."
Listen. Bells, drums, delicacies, and jade are not expensive, but I wish I could stay drunk and not wake up. In ancient times, sages were lonely, and only drinkers left their names. In the old days, King Chen had a banquet, drinking and drinking for thousands of people. Why does the master say that he has so little money?
, I have to sell it to you for your discretion. The five-flowered horse, the golden fur, the call will be exchanged for the fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you!"
After reciting, the old man sighed: "Only this kind of poetry can be recited with great momentum! It is completely different from the crappy stuff written by so-called modern poets!"
Hearing that the old man looked down on modern poets, Xu Yun remained silent.
He knows that many people who like to study ancient poetry really have no interest in modern poetry.
Maybe it’s because the past is more important than the present, or maybe it’s because modern poetry is indeed not as charming and powerful as ancient poetry, and people can’t help but feel passionate when they recite it.
However, Xu Yun would not make any judgment on this. After all, he, a "vulgar" person, did not understand the affairs of literati, and he should not talk nonsense.
"Good!" Xu Yun praised in turn: "Old man, your chanting is much more powerful than mine! Compared with you, there is a world of difference."
"Young man, excessive modesty is a sign of pride." The old man smiled slightly, trying not to hide his admiration for Xu Yun in his eyes.
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