I make a living solving crimes.

The warm wind makes the tourists intoxicated, this sentence describes the style of Lin'an.

The weather was clear the next day. After the sun came out, the warmth spread along the floor tiles, making the tourists by the West Lake feel even more comfortable. The spring breeze brought warmth and the willow branches swayed. It was a poetic and picturesque time of the year.

The business of the hand-rowed boats near the shore has also improved a lot. From time to time, tourists rent boats to experience why the ancients loved boating on the West Lake so much.

After all, the hand-rowed boats here are famous for being fast.

Chang Wei stood at the window on the third floor of the guesthouse, staring in a daze at the increasingly poetic scenery of West Lake.

The lake is sparkling and the tourists are bustling around, which makes people feel that the past is like clouds.

It seemed as if the assassination had happened a long time ago.

The phone rang, interrupting his thoughts.

"Minister... wuwuwu... I'm not physically injured, only my heart is badly hurt. I heard that cooking tomatoes and beef together can heal broken hearts. I have some tomatoes here, how about you send some beef over? I heard that marbled beef is the most effective."

"Hey, I'm fine. I'm still alive and kicking. I just ate eight buns and took three pounds of shit."

"Don't worry, this shows that the enemy is anxious. The enemy's anxiety is the greatest recognition of my work."

"We found him, but he had committed suicide by swallowing a gun. We are still investigating."

"No, you are too old and in poor health. You can't take a plane and the train is too hard to bear. General Wang is here."

"Ah - the highest instruction. Fine. I'll pick you up at the train station tonight. If you feel unwell, take the pill."

Chang Wei hung up the phone and sighed as he looked at the guesthouse that had been surrounded by troops.

Because they were afraid that the celery would be burned by fire, after he was taken back to the guesthouse by Wang Yong, a platoon of soldiers was stationed there and a machine gun post was set up in front of the door.

The general is angry!

And now, the minister said that the old man was so angry that he even got on the train and came to Lin'an to take charge in person.

"Okay, you've been up all night, let's go to sleep." A soft voice sounded, and Fan Tuaner walked to Chang Wei and pulled him away from the window.

"Ah, I'm not very sleepy, and I probably won't be able to sleep." Chang Wei came back to his senses and sat down on the sofa. "The minister just called and he will be in Lin'an in the evening."

"I have received the notice. I will pick it up in the evening."

"I'll go too... It's okay. If the minister comes, General Wang will definitely go too. The train station is very safe at night."

Fan Tuaner thought about it and decided not to object. Seeing him looking bored, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

She rarely saw Chang Wei not laughing and joking, not carefree. Her eyes were shining, her eyelashes were fluttering, and she consoled him: "If you can't sleep, you can go for a walk in the yard, but you are not allowed to go out."

"If I don't go out again, won't that play into the hands of the enemy?"

"Chang Wei..."

"Sister Tuan'er, it's okay."

He said these three words for the umpteenth time this morning. He said quietly, "We still have to investigate the case. Before we find out the truth, I should not walk on the street. I always take a car when I go out. They can't install anti-tank mines on the street, right?"

Fan Tuaner glared at him unhappily but didn't say anything else.

"Sister Tuan'er, go prepare the car. I want to go to the grain depot to take a look."

"Why are we going to the grain warehouse now? They just started counting the grain yesterday, and the data is not clear yet."

"I was planning to go today. Before the minister arrives tonight, I need to find out the specific losses." Chang Wei picked up the clothes hanging on the rack and put them on. "I can't let the leader come and I don't know anything, right?"

Fan Tuaner went downstairs and began to arrange vehicles and guards. A moment later, two military vehicles sandwiched a car and drove out of the guesthouse. Curtains were drawn on the car windows and a machine gun was mounted on the cab of the military vehicle.

After receiving the notification, all the members of the Dragon Team rushed over from the Investigation Office and reported on the progress of the case investigation and interrogation.

After staying up late for several nights, everyone is exhausted. Men can still hold on by smoking, but women can only rely on willpower.

Zhao Hu saw Zhang Jingjing yawning continuously. He thought for a moment, took out some food from his bag, walked over and asked, "Do you want to eat raisins?"

"I didn't eat the grapes!" Zhang Jingjing looked at Zhao Hu in confusion.

"I ask you, do you eat raisins?"

"I did not eat."

"I'm asking you, do you eat raisins?"

"What? Did the grapes come to complain to you? I didn't eat them. I was afraid I didn't eat them. Where are there grapes in this weather?" Zhang Jingjing was furious. If Zhao Hu wasn't still a section chief, she would have stood up and cursed him.

I am being wrongly accused for no reason!

Damn, idiot! Zhao Hu cursed in his heart, stuffed the paper bag of raisins in his hand into Wang Miao's hand, turned around and strode away.

When the paper bag was opened and Zhang Jingjing saw the raisins inside, her face turned red with embarrassment, while the other girls were already laughing so hard that they were bent over.

When Chang Wei walked in, everyone quickly fell silent, only to find that he was in a very stable mood, and they felt relieved.

The group went to the office first.

The financial personnel mobilized by the Investigation Office from several departments were taking inventory. The only sound in the room was the clattering of abacus beads.

Zhang Long followed Chang Wei around for a while, then walked up to Zhao Hu and whispered, "No wonder women like financial calculations."

Zhao Hu asked in confusion: "Why?"

"Look at how fast they move their hands on the abacus."

"It's pretty fast!" Zhao Hu nodded, confused and said, "What does this have to do with whether a woman likes it or not?"

Zhang Long curled his lips in disdain, too lazy to pay attention to this youngster.

The person in charge was reporting to Chang Wei, "Team Leader Chang, judging from the accounts, we are short of 600,000 catties of grain... at least 400,000 catties of grain are problematic."

"What exactly is the problem?"

"The source of this grain is not from the commune. We suspect it is inferior or old grain being exchanged for new. It may not even be grain."

Chang Wei frowned, remained silent for a while, and asked with a heavy breath, "Which warehouses have problems?"

"Scatter two, scatter three."

San means in bulk.

Chang Wei came out of the office and strode straight towards the granary behind.

Due to the lack of building materials, most of the granaries here remain in their original state.

The cylinder is ten meters high and five meters in diameter. It has a moisture-proof layer made of rammed earth underneath, and a rough wooden foundation is laid to form a pillar. It is then surrounded by bamboo mats to form a circle and covered with a pointed roof to prevent rain.

Following the code, Chang Wei walked to San Ercang. He blinked and silently activated his Fiery Eyes.

The upper layer, six or seven meters high, is filled with rice. According to the records in the account book, this is the autumn grain harvested last year.

But Chang Wei had already seen that the rice was showing signs of staleness.

What made him even more furious was that more than three meters below the granary were actually sand and gravel.

"Wang Chaolima, Zhang Long, go call the troops over and tear down this granary for me."

Swear words are just auxiliary words to express emotions and have nothing to do with upbringing.