usatvline Chapter 321 Reunion after a long absence
Chapter 321 Reunion after a long absence
Through his conversation with Yin Zhiyi, Cheng Feng learned some details about the case.
The case occurred in an abandoned building that was usually deserted due to rumors of it being haunted.
Then a fire broke out in the abandoned building, and thick smoke could be seen rising from several streets away.
After the firefighters extinguished the blaze, they were shocked to discover that fourteen people had been burned to death in the abandoned building.
One person even inexplicably appeared on the rooftop of the building.
It's important to know that the fire only burned inside the building; there was absolutely no ignition point on the rooftop.
The person who died on the rooftop was charred black all over, and left behind black footprints.
This means that she dragged her burning body across two floors before finally dying on the rooftop.
The bizarre scene sent chills down the spines of the investigators, and eventually, the case was reported up the chain of command, attracting the attention of relevant departments.
"This is all I know about the fire. I hope it will be of some help to Mr. Cheng."
Yin Zhiyi gazed at Cheng Feng with her beautiful eyes and spoke softly.
After learning the exact location of the fire and the general situation of the surrounding area from Yin Zhiyi, Yin Zhiyi got up to say goodbye to Cheng Feng.
He left the room with Yin Nanfeng.
Cheng Feng rested in the bedroom for a while, then got up, took a shower, changed his clothes, and went out.
The name Panjiayuan originated from Panjia Kiln during the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty, but it did not become a residential area until the 20s.
It was renamed Panjiayuan.
This place is also a famous antique market in Beijing, attracting a large number of Chinese and foreign tourists due to its unique historical background and rich variety of goods.
This has made it a paradise for antique dealers, with a constant flow of customers every day.
A large number of genuine and fake antiques have become the best spending targets for tourists.
They knew that most of the antiques here were fake, but every now and then some lucky people would manage to buy genuine antiques.
And because people believe they can change their lives this way, countless people want to get rich from it, creating an endless stream of unsuspecting prey.
After leaving the Crescent Moon Hotel, Cheng Feng drove to Panjiayuan and was walking down the street with the crowd.
Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi's shop was located in Panjiayuan, and the two of them had finally reaped the rewards of their hard work.
Over the years, thanks to his collaboration with Xieling, he has become a well-known figure in Beijing's antique circles.
Cheng Feng stopped in front of a shop called Gu Bao Zhai.
This shop is inconspicuous in Panjiayuan, but at this moment its doors were wide open, and several tourists were looking at the antiques on display.
With a smile on his face, Cheng Feng stepped into the shop.
As soon as I entered, I saw a much more weathered-looking Fatty Wang sitting behind the counter, fanning himself with a folding fan, like an old man.
"Fatty, you're living the good life!"
Before Cheng Feng spoke, Fatty Wang hadn't noticed who the newcomer was.
Upon hearing the sound, Fatty Wang jumped to his feet, his face filled with surprise and delight, and said:
"Old Cheng, why didn't you tell me you were coming? Oh my, I've missed you so much!"
The fat man nimbly stepped out from behind the counter and immediately gave Cheng Feng a bear hug.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Cheng Feng looked around and asked:
"Where did Old Hu go?"
"You know Lao Hu, right? He can't possibly sit here all day and stay in the shop.
So he tore off a tattered cloth and went outside to set up a stall.
Wang Pangzi's face was full of bitterness when he mentioned this, saying that Hu Bayi had tricked him, leaving him in the shop to be treated like a beast of burden while he went out to play.
This caused his already chubby body to become even fuller.
After complaining to Cheng Feng about Hu Bayi for a bit, Fatty Wang politely asked the customers in the shop to leave.
After closing the shop door, Fatty Wang patted Cheng Feng on the shoulder and said:
"Old Cheng, let's go find Old Hu. You've come all this way, we have to find a place to have a good drink."
"Alright, let's drink until we drop tonight!"
With a quick agreement, the two walked arm in arm into the crowd.
Led by the fat man, the two walked past roadside stalls of all sizes, and many stall owners greeted the fat man along the way.
Fatty Wang responded enthusiastically the whole way, and would chat a bit more with those he was close to.
“Old Cheng, look, that stall over there is Old Hu’s.”
Following the fat man's directions, Cheng Feng saw Hu Bayi, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.
Like Fatty Wang, Hu Bayi has also aged considerably over the years, but his expression is much more lively than before.
With his financial support, the widows of his comrades-in-arms also began to live better lives.
The next generation of children will all have access to education and will not have to be illiterate like their parents, only able to write their own names.
When they arrived at Hu Bayi's stall, neither Cheng Feng nor Fatty Wang rushed to call out to him.
At that moment, Hu Bayi was discussing business with a seemingly unassuming middle-aged man.
"I'm sure you've already asked others, and the highest value your treasure is worth is this. Aside from me, it's difficult for anyone else to offer a higher price."
If you think it's suitable, I'll accept it; if not, please continue browsing.
Upon hearing Hu Bayi's words, the simple man hesitated for a moment before finally nodding in agreement to the deal.
After the money was exchanged, the man dashed into the crowd, clutching his pocket the whole time, as if afraid someone would steal his money.
Hu Bayi looked at the small porcelain bowl in his hand with a smile. He knew he could make a considerable profit from it.
At that moment, someone spoke up behind him:
"Old Hu, congratulations on making a fortune!"
Hu Bayi was taken aback at first, then a smile appeared on his face.
Turning around, Cheng Feng and Fatty Wang were standing there smiling, just like when the three of them climbed the snow-capped mountains and entered the desert.
"Old Cheng, it's been so long, I've missed you terribly! You haven't changed a bit in all this time."
The two clasped hands tightly, expressing their joy at being reunited.
"You and Fatty have aged quite a bit, but you're still as dashing as ever!"
"Hahaha……"
The three of them smiled at each other, and even though they hadn't seen each other for several years, there was no sense of unfamiliarity between them.
"Wait a minute, let me tidy up and we'll go eat."
Then Cheng Feng and Fatty Wang worked together to help Hu Bayi pack up his stall, and then they left Panjiayuan together.
Not far from Panjiayuan, there is a century-old restaurant famous for its hot pot lamb. Anyone who has tried it praises it highly.
"This mutton from Donglaishun is perfect for drinking with alcohol. Let's eat and drink to our hearts' content today!"
Let Old Hu, who's made a fortune, treat us!
As the three of them walked into the shop, they were instantly enveloped in the lively, bustling atmosphere of the marketplace.
The hall was almost full, with people either raising their glasses to drink or chatting. The aroma of mutton and the mellow fragrance of aged wine whetted everyone's appetite.
"Waiter, please find a table for the three of us."
At the fat man's shout, a young man quickly led a group of people to an empty table.
After the three of them sat down, the fat man skillfully ordered mutton.