Early the next morning, they met downstairs, got in the car and drove to the factory in the suburbs.
This time it was still the security guard who opened the door. When they saw the three police officers coming here again, they opened the door and let them in without asking any further questions.
"Where should we ask? Should we ask his factory director or someone else?"
"It's not necessary. Didn't you see? The factory director has been following Li Li all the time. He must be one of Li Li's lackeys. We definitely won't get much information from her. I think we should still We should start with these workers.”
"Okay, then let's go find a worker and make a thorough inquiry."
Xu Jinran nodded, and then followed Mu Wen and Luo Qianran to the production workshop.
Because they had just gone to work at this time, the worker Mu Mu was walking continuously into the workshop. At this moment, Mu Wen saw the worker they met yesterday at a glance.
It was that person who took out his own things yesterday to help Luo Qianran bandage his wounds. They felt that this worker should have a kind heart, so maybe they could ask something from him.
"master."
Mu Wen shouted loudly to the worker, and then waved to him. The worker turned his head and glanced, but he didn't expect that it was the three police officers from yesterday, so he walked over curiously.
"What's wrong? Comrade police officer, is there something wrong? Didn't you investigate it yesterday?"
"We came here today to ask you a question."
"Oh, then you can say whatever you want. As long as it is something I know, I will definitely tell you."
"It's about brushes. Do you produce those brushes for painting here?
"Right? We not only produce brushes here, but we also produce drawing paper, canvas and drawing boards."
"Then do you recognize this thing?"
As she spoke, she took out the brush and put it in the worker's hand. The worker took it and looked at it carefully, then put it under his nose and smelled it, then nodded gently, and said Put the brush into Mu Wen's hand again.
"Officer, where did you get this?"
"I got it from outside. Is this produced here?"
"No, our factory has never produced this kind of writing brush."
"How are you so sure?"
"It's very simple. Anyone who knows the art can tell at a glance that this is a high-end brush, and the price is also very expensive. Its hair is made of muskrat fur, but we don't have this kind of brush in our factory. stuff, so we can’t produce it.”
"But do you think this logo is the logo of your factory?"
Mu Wen pointed at a line of small words on the brush, and then told the worker, who took it and took a closer look.
"Yes, this is the logo of our factory, but I can guarantee you that our factory has never produced anything like this."
"Isn't it? Did you remember it wrong, or did they produce it at the earliest time? You also said that this is a relatively high-value brush. Are there some specialized people in charge of it?"
Mu Wen still refused to give up. It was obvious that Li Li had brought this writing brush, and it probably came from this factory, but why did the worker turn a blind eye and say that there had never been one here?
"Haha, Comrade Police, I don't dare to tell you other things, but I can still guarantee this kind of thing, because I have been working in this factory for 6 years, from the beginning of a small workshop to the current one. I think the situation is already very complicated.
As for this kind of writing brush, we have never produced it. Someone did propose it at the time, but its value was too high and many people could not accept it, so we should not give up this idea. "
Seeing how sincere the worker was when introducing him, Mu Wen felt that maybe he was telling the truth, but where did this writing brush come from?
At this moment, Luo Qianran suddenly thought of something. If this thing didn't come from their production line, could it have come from a worker in their own factory?
"I want to ask the guy named Ma Jie, can he make calligraphy brushes?"
Luo Qianran suddenly walked over and asked like this.
After hearing Luo Qianran's question, Mu Wen immediately understood what Luo Qianran was thinking in his mind at this time.
"Actually, Comrade Police Officer, you are very right to ask this, because this kid Ma Jie looks stupid and has a somewhat unsound mind. He cannot even communicate with people normally, but this kid is really I can still make calligraphy brushes.”
Luo Qianran felt happy after hearing this. It seemed that he had guessed correctly. If Ma Jie was a person who knew how to make brushes, then it was very likely that this brush was made by Ma Jie.
"What did you say? Did you say he really knows how to make a brush? Are you sure? Or have you seen it with your own eyes before?"
"This kid, if you really teach him what to do, if you teach him for several days in a row, he will really be able to concentrate on it. So when he first entered the factory, there was indeed a master who taught him this. He is a master of craftsmanship, and I have seen that the brushes he makes are indeed decent and of very good quality."
"Then if he can do these things, why should he be thrown outside the workshop to do some chores? Can't he do these jobs on the front line of the production workshop?"
"What's the use of just being able to make brushes? But if you don't know how to be flexible, sometimes your life may be lost if you are not careful on the production line."
"Oh, I understand, that means he still feels more dangerous on the production line, so don't let him leave the production line, right?"
"Yes, that's why you transferred him out of the workshop. But when I have nothing to do, I often see this kid. He sneaks into the workshop during the lunch break, and then sits there by himself. Make a brush, play with it for a while and then leave.”
"That means he is quite interested in making brushes, right?"
"Yes, that's true."
"Okay, then I understand. Thank you very much for providing us with these clues. If there are any more questions, we will definitely contact you again."
