After eating with his master Shen Jun, Qian Chen was not in a hurry to go back to the township. Instead, he hired a simulation portrait artist through his classmates at the Public Security Bureau.
Simulation portrait is a public security criminal investigation method. It generally refers to the case where witnesses participate in assisting the investigation. Through the oral description of the witness, the staff uses a brush, special software for simulation portrait, etc. to depict the facial portrait of the criminal suspect. If this If the portrait is more than 50% similar to the criminal suspect, it can be used for layout and posting.
This was Qian Chen's only useful clue, so of course Qian Chen needed professionals to do it.
It seems that Cao Shuang didn't think about it at all. Qian Chen actually hired a professional simulation artist.
However, what Cao Shuang never expected was that this professional simulation portrait artist turned out to be a little Lolita who looked younger than him.
"Are you Qian Chen? Huabing's younger brother?"
Hua Bing was Qian Chen's childhood friend and a classmate in kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, and high school. It goes without saying that they have a good relationship, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to help Qian Chen so readily.
Qian Chen looked at the little Loli opposite him, who was two inches smaller than him. He twitched the corner of his mouth and stretched out his right hand: "Um, are you... a portrait master?"
The little Lolita didn't shake hands with Qian Chen, but patted Qian Chen's palm with her hand, and smiled sweetly: "Is this how Hua Bing introduced me? I think I have such a dexterous painting hand. He is also worthy of his reputation as a portrait master."
It's really not modest at all.
Qian Chen smiled and said, "Yes, Hua Bing said that your imaging skills are top-notch in the city. It's a great honor for me to ask for your help."
"Fool, Hua Bing lied to you..."
Qian Chen was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
“My painting skills are top-notch in the province.”
This is not only immodest, but also a bit exaggerated, right? With such awesomeness at such a young age, wouldn’t those seniors have no chance?
"Tch, look at that look in your eyes, don't you believe it? Let's go, let's go, let's go? Let's go now, I want you to see what real technology is!"
"Go to Huanglin and wait for the bus first."
"Ah? Aren't there buses in every town?"
"Oh, the bus leaves first."
"Then you don't have a car?"
"No."
"If you didn't tell me earlier, wait for me and I'll go get my car."
Within a few minutes, the little Loli drove out a BMW mini, rolled down the window and waved to Qian Chen: "Come up quickly."
Qian Chen didn't rush to get in the car and asked first: "The road up there is difficult, how about I drive?"
Unexpectedly, the little Loli refused without thinking: "No."
"Why? Are you afraid that I will scratch your car?"
"No, I get carsick."
Qian Chen really wanted to close the opened car door again, but time was of the essence and he finally got in the car.
As soon as Qian Chen got in the car, Little Loli asked, "By the way, did you offend someone?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Oh oh oh, when I first came out, I heard someone in the bureau saying don't let others take care of your case."
Qian Chen frowned secretly. It seemed that Cao Shuang had already greeted the people from the Public Security Bureau.
At the same time, I was a little surprised that little Loli was so heartless and dared to talk about anything.
"Then why do you come up with me if you know this?"
"Hehe, Hua Bing said you are a handsome guy, so I came out."
Well, not only is he heartless but he is also a nymphomaniac.
"By the way, after chatting for so long, I still don't know what your name is."
"Flowers think of Rong, clouds think of clothes, flowers think of Rong. Flowers think of Rong."
"Huh? Is it really called this? Are there any parents who name their children like this?"
"What? Doesn't it sound good?"
"It sounds good. After all, the name was given by Shixian. Who dares to say it doesn't sound good? By the way, how old are you?"
Hua Xiangrong glanced at her breasts and said, "About 38D, I haven't measured it recently."
Because of Qian Chen's height, he had really ignored Hua Xiangrong's outstanding features before. Now when he looked down, he almost had a nosebleed on his face: Although Hua Xiangrong is a little lolita, she has a lot of revolutionary capital. ah.
Seeing Qian Chen's gaze, Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but straighten the pair of murder weapons in front of the steering wheel: "How about it? Is it big?"
Qian Chen nodded instinctively. He didn't react until he finished. Then he looked straight and said, "I'm talking about age!"
"Oh oh oh, maybe a little younger, 24 years old. How old are you?"
"I'm 24." Qian Chen readily reported his age.
Hua Xiangrong said in surprise: "Ah? Is it that big?"
Qian Chen frowned slightly. You must know that in the officialdom, being too young is sometimes a limitation. Most leaders have the stereotype of being talkative and unable to do things effectively. No matter how good you are, if you are too young, the leader will still I won't give you anything particularly important, so Qian Chen always dresses more maturely. Logically speaking, Hua Xiangrong shouldn't have such doubts.
Unexpectedly, when Qian Chen looked back, he found that Hua Xiangrong was looking back and forth at his crotch, and he instantly understood what was going on.
24CM Who is not surprised after hearing this?
Qian Chen emphasized again: "I'm talking about age!"
"Oh oh oh, we are the same age. I am born on the twelfth lunar month, so you must be older than me. From now on, I will call you brother Qian Chen."
The little loli is indeed a little loli. The cry of Qian Chen's brother made Qian Chen's bones go numb. Qian Chen smiled and replied: "Okay, I want to tolerate my sister."
Although Hua Xiangrong is young, she has already become very "talkative" after hanging around places like the Public Security Bureau all day long. She was chatting and laughing with Qian Chen along the way, and they soon arrived at their destination.
When they arrived at the place, Qian Chen started from Liu Erqing's family and asked questions one by one. Hua Xiangrong listened and drew at the side. His hand was very fast and almost never stopped. This also made Qian Chen truly realize that Hua Xiangrong's Professionalism.
In one afternoon, Hua Xiangrong drew 7 slightly different portraits of people, but the villagers always felt that something was not quite right.
Hua Xiangrong shrugged helplessly, saying that there was no problem with her professional level, but the villagers' description was inappropriate. Firstly, most people didn't pay much attention to this "provocative" person, and secondly, most people didn't read What kind of book have I read? I can’t describe it well in terms of words.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Qian Chen realized what he was doing and asked, "I'm sorry, I was so focused on asking questions just now that I forgot the time. You see it's already this hour. Should I take you down after we have eaten?" Are you going down to eat?"
As soon as I got out of the working state, I immediately returned to my careless look: "Is there anything special about it?"
"Farmhouse." Qian Chen looked bitter. He had eaten at the farmhouse several times since he came here. No matter how delicious it is, he can't eat it every day.
"Okay, let's just eat this. I don't know what time it is after we finish. Do you have a place to stay up here? I'll settle for one night. I have to come up tomorrow anyway."
"Uh... okay, I'll arrange a small hotel for you to stay there."
"Okay, let's eat first."
After the meal, Qian Chen didn't eat a few bites, but Hua Xiangrong ate a lot. She was about to finish the food on the table. Although there were only four dishes, the portion was huge, and there was also a fried chicken. , the amount of a whole basin.
So based on Hua Xiangrong's performance, Qian Chen labeled Hua Xiangrong a foodie.
Hua Xiangrong didn't care about her beautiful image. After eating and wiping her mouth, she burped loudly: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the needle won't stick. If you need help next time, just ask. Just take care of the food."
Looking at the cheap workers in front of him, Qian Chen rolled his eyes: "Come on, bah, bah, bah, I don't want to ask for your help. Next time you want to eat, just come here. Don't curse me."
Hua Xiangrong thought that she was from the Public Security Bureau, and there was really nothing good to do with him, and then she laughed and made a few noises.
Qian Chen sent Hua Xiangrong to the hotel, which also allowed him to see what it means to pay attention to people.
After getting off the car, Qian Chen was about to take her to the hotel. He didn't think about it but asked Qian Chen to wait. Then he opened the trunk on his own and took out a black storage bag from the inside. After seeing that it was a toiletry bag, Hua Xiangrong brought out a large storage bag, which contained various skin care and cosmetic products.
Hua Xiangrong handed it to Qian Chen, who was about to turn around and leave when he saw Hua Xiangrong take out a larger storage bag from the trunk of the car, then open it and stuff it into the bag from the trunk. After picking up the things, he murmured to himself: "Disposable mouthwash cups, toilet mats, disposable sheets, quilt covers, pillowcases, chargers, mineral water, thermos cups, facial masks, wet wipes, oh oh oh, get more Two bags of dry noodles to save you from hunger at night, oh oh oh, and my beloved little slippers.”
Seeing Hua Xiangrong stuffing various personal items into her bag, Qian Chen was stunned, and then quickly labeled Hua Xiangrong: mysophobia.
When the two of them entered the store, the proprietress looked like someone who had come before: "The big bed costs 200. Register your personal information and you can go up. Here is the room key."
Qian Chen asked instinctively: "200? Why is it so expensive?"
If it was in the county town, the landlady said 200, so Qian Chen paid for it, but this was in Huanglin Town, where there weren't that many people staying in the hotel, and the rooms were all renovated from farmers' houses, so the conditions were naturally not much better, and the result was still... It’s 200. Isn’t that a joke?
"It's not too expensive to rent a room with your girlfriend. Not only does it have a nice bed, but it also has a nice TV. It also provides you with personal items. Is 200 expensive? It's not expensive at all, right?"
"Is there a room that's not cool enough? Give me one."
The landlady's face instantly dropped: "Why are you so fussy when you're out with your girlfriend? It's RMB 50 for a regular large bed. The key is here, take it yourself."
Qian Chen was about to take the money, but before he could think about it, Xiangrong had already taken out two red banknotes and handed them over: "Auntie, let me book a room for you. It's the first time I've heard of it. It's really like seeing something."
Qian Chen frowned, and before he could say anything, he saw that the landlady had already stuffed the banknotes into his pocket and threw out a key: "Girl, you must be generous. I'll give you the key. Come in quickly. I hope you can save your energy." .”
