Chapter 694 The workers’ resistance!
Chapter 694 The workers’ resistance!
Baijiu and Xiaocheng went to the repair shop.
Check out Mr. Sano's motorcycle.
"Great!" Baijiu could hardly hide the joy in his heart.
He pointed at the car body and asked, "Excuse me, when you were repairing the brakes, did you already have this scratch?"
"You mean that?" The owner of the car shop put his hands on his waist and said, "It was there at that time."
"Not too new, nor too old," Xiao Cheng analyzed.
She put her imagination aside and said, "Mr. Sano's left elbow was injured, and there were also traces of friction with the ground on the left side of the car."
"No doubt about it! This is it!"
"This is the trace of the accident thirty days ago!"
"Orange, blue, yellow..." Baijiu looked at the scratches on the tail and said, "There's even yellow-green. Where can you find such a colorful ground?"
"Got it!" Xiao Cheng said excitedly, "The manhole cover!"
“It’s a manhole cover card!”
"I have this!" The repair shop owner took it out from inside the house enthusiastically.
Handed it to Xiao Cheng: "This is a card issued jointly by the Sewerage Management Bureau and the city."
“The manhole covers that are actually in use are made into cards.”
"There are more than 200 kinds of them in the country. When I was out riding my bike, I happened to see someone handing them out, so I took them."
The car shop owner took a stack of cards and placed them on the carpet one by one.
"This one!" Xiao Cheng pointed at one of them: "Nishi Musashino City!"
Baijiu's head tilted to the side, and their hair became tangled and intertwined.
"Yellow, yellow-green, blue, pink." His eyes wrinkled.
"That's not right." Baijiu stood up and left: "Isn't this pink? I remember the car was orange."
"The card shows a special version of Nishi Musashino City. The normal version of Nishi Musashino City is orange."
"Orange?" Baijiu's hope was rekindled.
"Yes." Xiao Cheng put his hand on the bottom of the card and read: "There are a total of ........ in Nishi Musashino City orange manhole covers."
“2000…”
"2000."
"Correct."
The two people's smiles gradually froze.
The next day, Shuqi was called.
The three of them launched a dragnet search.
Baijiu looked around and immediately came to a conclusion: "Manhole cover number one, no signs of an accident."
"OK! There are 1999 left! We are getting closer to the goal!"
Xiao Cheng scratched his head and said, "Based on this speed, I think it may take several months to complete the investigation..."
Baijiu was very optimistic, and encouraged everyone's morale with a smile:
"Think about it in a different way. Maybe the second one is the accident scene."
Shuqi held the phone and tapped Xiaocheng on the shoulder: "Did you make this app yourself? It's quite advanced and concise!"
"What a programmer who was delayed by the forensic doctor."
Xiao Cheng said modestly, "No, no, I just superimposed the Nishi Musashino City manhole cover location map given by the city government on the map."
"If there is no problem with the manhole cover, just click Confirm and it will disappear from the map."
"What a talent!" Baijiu stroked the curls on Cheng's head: "Our Chengcheng is so talented!"
Xiao Cheng was extremely panicked.
Is this a sign that Baijiu is showing goodwill to her?
She felt as if she was falling into a whirlpool of love.
"Xiao Qiu!" Baijiu greeted the woman coming from afar.
"It's hard for you to come all this way!"
"It's okay." The woman was wearing a short skirt, tall and beautiful. "I have to go back to school in the evening."
"It can only help temporarily until then."
Xiao Cheng looked at Xiao Qiu with kindness, and the love rivals were extremely jealous when they met.
Baijiu introduced them enthusiastically: "This is the daughter of my distant relative. She works in a cram school. Her name is Xiaoqiu."
Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled again:
"So...it turns out she's a relative's daughter..."
"Hello, I'm Shuqi, I often hear Xu Jie mention you."
"I heard that you graduated from Peking University and Tsinghua University?"
"So you know." Xiao Cheng raised his fist and punched Shu Qi lightly: "You are so bad, you are really so bad."
"Then let's go! Everyone disperse! Get ready for the investigation!"
After Xiao Cheng knew that he was not his love rival, he became full of energy and enthusiasm, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Hey! Wait a minute, Xiaoqiu." Baijiu called her.
"There's another person coming, you go first."
Inside the factory, the factory manager returned to work.
"Have you recovered yet?"
"It's okay, thank you." The factory manager nodded politely.
He looked through the glass at the workers working on the assembly line.
The factory director pondered meaningfully, recalling the conversation between Baijiu and his employees outside the ward before he was discharged from the hospital.
"Do we really need to find 2000 places?" the employee asked.
"This is the only clue we have." Baijiu asked, "If the factory director wakes up, please tell him for me."
"If it can be proven that it was an accident, please ask him to come forward this time to testify against Mr. Sano."
"I was delivering the items on a motorcycle under the instructions of the president."
"In front of his son Ayou, he turned a blind eye to what happened. When the child saw adults like this..."
“Throwing stones is normal.”
The factory manager came back to reality, stood outside the door, and took a deep breath.
With a "bang", he broke into the room.
"Director!" The employees all looked at him with concern.
"Are you okay? You'll be discharged soon."
He stood in front of the control console and resolutely pressed the rotary button to turn off all the lit switches.
"Director?! Why did you all stop?"
"Squeak!" At this time, the president's BMW stopped outside the door.
"Damn it! This old man wouldn't dare to do anything stupid!"
He rushed into the factory without even having time to put on his work clothes.
I happened to hear the factory manager giving a speech to the crowd: "We will take a break today and tomorrow, and will resume operations the day after tomorrow!"
"Everyone who has been working continuously should go back and rest!"
“Bang, bang, bang!” The president pounded on the iron door with his fists: “What are you doing? Why has the assembly line stopped?”
"What about today's shipments? Don't you have any self-respect for your work?"
The president turned his head and grabbed the factory manager by the chest: "Hey! Old man! Don't you have any self-respect?"
"I do!" the factory manager responded strongly.
"At least I have more self-respect than you!"
He broke free, came to the assembly line, and gently stroked the bread packaging. His eyes became much gentler: "I am also full of love for the product."
"But!" the factory director shouted until his voice broke:
“Is it necessary to work so hard that someone dies?”
(Today I reset to chapter 72. My second book attempt failed. I will spend a month thinking about a new book.)
(Still Conan theme, Black Fang, Bei Nv.)
(Mainly kill the red side.)
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