Lunch was eaten together for four people.

In addition to Lin Fang’s three, there is also one more Xiao Wu and Wu Wenbin.

The retired scouts have suppressed bandits and are now the militia platoon leader of Donghua Street Office.

He had 20 or 30 people under his command, and he trained every day and his subjects were completely based on the militia manual.

When he first met Wu Wenbin, Lin Fang could hardly believe that he had worked as a scout and had won the second-class merit.

The main reason is that he looks too ordinary, not tall, a little dark, and doesn't like to talk.

It's just an ordinary character who can't remember it at first glance and can't remember it even if you look at it for the second time.

Not like a worker, not like a farmer, not like a cadre.

If you can't find a professional mark on him, it's hard to label him.

This is exactly the same as the soldier king in Lin Fang's impression, it can only be said to have nothing to do with it.

The meal was eaten in the small canteen of the supply department.

I guess Liao Limin has a good memory. Last time I took Lin Fang out for a meal,

If you say nothing right, you will be hated.

If the two of them hadn't gone quickly, maybe Fang's surname would have taken action at that time.

I ate four dishes and one soup, stir-fried waist flowers, braised prawns, one-piece tofu, four-happy meatballs, and a fried fish soup.

The chef's skills are pretty good, no worse than the small restaurant that Liao Limin took Lin to eat last time.

But in terms of impressions, the impression of that small restaurant makes him feel even more profound.

There is no way, that clear soup bird's nest is so shocking.

Not to mention in this era, even in an era of abundant supplies, Lin Fang had no chance to taste it.

Wu Wenbin talks less, but he is very refreshing.

If you drink until you drink, you will never refuse to cheat.

After having a meal and having a drink together, he and Lin Fang got to know each other.

After almost the same meal, at Liao Limin's instructions, Wu Wenbin began to introduce the situation to Lin Fang.

He said: "Fang Henong, from Shanxi, is a shareholder of Dunyu Money Bank. In October 1949, he was ordered to conceal his assets. In November, he was detained by the Gu brothers in court and fled for fear of crime. Later, he changed his name and fled everywhere under Kong Fangyu's pseudonym.

In 1955, he entered Sijiucheng as a businessman, and later received the renovation of the antique shop in his hand. He is now the private manager of the joint store, Baoyuzhai. He has a wife, Kong, who later confirmed that he had been engaged in an improper industry in the Bada Hutongs in the old days and had no children."

After listening to it, Lin Fang couldn't help but look at Wu Wenbin more.

The investigation was really detailed enough, no wonder Liao Limin thought he could start the action.

Lin Fang thought for a while and asked, "Is this Fang Henong's usual life trajectory regular?

Is there anything strange? Does he have no children and relatives?

Does his wife, Kong, have relatives? Where do you usually go?"

Wu Wenbin looked at Lin Fang and said, "Fang Henong's life is very regular, basically it is 'Baoyuzhai', home, two points and one line.

Occasionally, I will have a restaurant next time, the time is uncertain, the location... I haven't seen any rules yet.

To be strange, the only thing that makes people feel strange is that he has never been to Xiaotan Restaurant since last time."

Liao Limin added to Lin Fang at this time: "Xiao Tan Restaurant is the place where we met the last time together!"

Wu Wenbin nodded and continued, "I have inquired carefully, but I haven't heard of any relatives in Fang Henong.

Kong's family had a relative who lived in Masheng Hutong, but the two families basically didn't interact.

She usually does housework, occasionally goes to buy some vegetables and shops, and there is no abnormality at the moment."

Lin Fang nodded slightly, and became interested in his heart.

He had heard this saying: No exception is the biggest exception.

Fang Henong is a depressed dog and has always been worried about being caught. It is normal for him to be cautious.

But his wife, Kong, was so cautious and had never done anything out of order, which was normal.

I have been doing it for five years. How much self-control is this?

Lin Fang once read a legal documentary column, and the fugitives in it all have one common feature: great pressure!

They couldn't believe anyone, and they looked like they wanted to catch them.

So in life, they will reveal flaws whether they are conscious or not.

Lin Fang believed that Fang Henong and his wife must have exposed flaws.

Wu Wenbin did not find out, not that there was no, but that it was possible that the direction was incorrect!

After introducing the relevant situation, Wu Wenbin and Lin Fang made an appointment to touch their heads every three days.

Fang Henong has been lurking for 5 years and is hiding very well.

As long as he is not forced into a hurry, he will definitely not escape easily.

Anyway, Lin Fang is not in a hurry, so let Wu Wenbin follow him slowly, and don’t easily alarm the enemy.

This matter came to an end for the time being.

After talking about the main business, Guo Pengfei began to urge Lin Fang to hurry up and get tiger bone wine.

He said, "Get out of here, hurry up, Brother Min and I will go back to his house, you go get some wine."

Don’t just quit it, make more, as less is not enough for us to drink!”

"cough!"

At this time, Liao Limin had to speak out and prove his innocence. He said, "Pengfei, be at ease with your friends!

Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and color is a steel knife that scrapes the bone. They are all friends, you have to persuade them!"

Lin Fang quickly lowered his head to avoid laughing out loud.

After doing some expression management, Lin Fang looked up and said, "Brother Peng, Brother Min knows this.

If you have too much, you really can’t get more. I’ve asked before that this month, you can still produce one and a half pounds.

If you want it, I will go to my friend's place to get it. If you think it's too little, then wait for next month.

I guess I can produce about five kilograms next month.”

"You want it! Don't say one and a half pounds, I have to want it even half a pound!"

Guo Pengfei complained: "I said let me go, what's going on with your friend?

Why is it only one and a half pounds this month and 5 pounds next month?

Are you afraid that we will take it in vain, so why don’t we exchange it for anything or why?”

"Pengfei!"

Liao Limin shouted lightly and glared at Guo Pengfei.

He said, "Although everyone is friends, it's better to say less if it's too much.

Do you think this tiger bone wine is Chinese cabbage, so you can have it if you say it?

You have to have a tiger? You have to have this ingredients? You have to take time to soak wine?

I don’t know anything, it’s not made by giving birth to my child. Why are you yelling at him?”

‘I’m sorry, it’s really my own production!’

Lin Fang said sorry in his heart, but he had no intention of revealing himself.

It’s not that he wants to hoard goods, and that things are rare and expensive.

He has to consider the impact.

I made the hole too big at the beginning and couldn't stop it even if I wanted to.

Lin Fang only spoke in front of Liao Limin at first, but now Guo Pengfei is also in love with Tiger Bone Wine.

They have friends, friends and friends.

Once a good thing is exposed, it will never be hidden.

Lin Fang now tied the hole tightly and first controlled the amount to the magnitude of 5 kilograms per month, and at least there was more room for improvement in the future.

If Guo Pengfei wants as much as he wants, he will give as much as he wants, that will be troublesome.

This is not how friends make friends.

It is easy to become a pleasing personality and it is easy to narrow the way.

Lin Fang's thoughts quickly changed and agreed to Liao Limin and said, "Brother Min is right.

The full name of this medicinal wine is 'Gui Ling Tiger Bone Wine', which is said to be a secret recipe for the palace in the Qing Dynasty.

Qianlong must drink every meal. It is said that he could live so long after drinking this medicinal wine.
To be continued...