It must be said that Ling Sanping's chemical skills were as good as two brushes, and he quickly extracted the smell of various salted fish. Gao Jiayi finally no longer had to lie down in the salted fish to sleep, which made him extremely grateful to Ling Sanping.

As work efficiency improved, Gao Jiayi identified from dozens of kinds of salted fish that what he smelled at that time was stinky mandarin fish, a specialty salted fish from Huizhou that sells very well in Jinling City.

It was easy to handle once we had the direction. The stinky mandarin fish sold near Shuiximen was purchased. This caused a suffocating smell to permeate the Secret Service, and even Dai Chunfeng was forced to work in Jigo Alley.

Fortunately, Ling Sanping acted quickly and numbered the smelly mandarin fish from different stores, and then extracted the smell. The remaining fish meat was distributed by Zuo Zhong as welfare, and the secret service finally returned to normal.

Time waits for no one. We must find the spy radio station as soon as possible. Zuo Zhong immediately started the second step, asking Gao Jiayi to identify the specific store. This behavior was a bit inhumane, but who made him a traitor.

However, Zuo Zhong found that Gao Jiayi was not in the right state. Instead of being disgusted when he saw so many scented test tubes, Zuo Zhong felt eager to try them. Was he stupid because of the smell of salted fish?

At this time, Gao Jiayi was very complicated. When he first smelled salted fish, he vomited many times. But after smelling it too much, it just felt like that.

In front of him, he not only did not resist, but was even a little excited.

Zuo Zhong and his men stood outside the door, with cotton stuffed in their nostrils. Gao Jiayi's cell was already filled with the smell of fish. The smell of various salted fish mixed together to form an indescribable smell.

"If there is another Japanese spy who refuses to explain, just throw him into this cell and keep him safe." Song Minghao suddenly said a cold joke.

Gu Qi was a little worried: "Section Chief, do you want to change cells? I'm afraid Gao Jiayi won't be able to tell the difference."

Zuo Zhong rejected his suggestion: "He is already used to this environment, and he has to adapt to the environment after changing cells."

In the cell, Ling Sanping was holding a pen and paper, ready to record. He said expressionlessly: "Mr. Gao, let's get started."

"good!"

Gao Jiayi closed his eyes and started to smell. He had learned a lot these days. For example, he could tell the quality of salted fish just by smell, and he could tell the general processing technology by taking a bite.

"Well, this one isn't doing very well. Maybe it's because the sun exposure time is too little."

"This is a good restaurant. The even smell means there is enough salt. There is also a smell of meat in the smell, which means it has been exposed to enough sun."

"This one, huh? Bah, they use coarse salt, they don't dry it at all, they cut corners."

Listening to Gao Jiayi's soliloquy, Zuo Zhong was stunned. This guy is really a man. He can know so many things just by smelling and tasting. He is simply an expert on salted fish.

"This family's salted fish is fully sun-dried, uses sea salt, and also adds some ingredients, eh?" Gao Jiayi slowly waved the mouth of the test tube with his hand, gently smelled the smell, and then frowned.

Zuo Zhong's heart skipped a beat, has this been discovered?

Gao Jiayi plugged the test tube, took a deep breath to eliminate the residual smell in his nose, then opened the test tube again, and carefully distinguished it, and he began to slowly recall the scene that day.

It was a sunny day, and he was nervously following the upline. He used various obstacles to avoid the other party's sight. Everything went smoothly, but after passing an intersection, the upline suddenly disappeared.

Just when he was extremely frustrated, a hard object was pressed against his waist. The other person was threatening him, and what did he smell? There was also a special smell in the smell of smelly mandarin fish.

Gao Jiayi knew that he had definitely smelled this smell before he was arrested at that time. He had smelled it somewhere. Where was it?

He fell into memories. There seemed to be a copper hot pot, chive flowers, and cabbage in that place.

What else is there, the table is full of beef and mutton, colleagues are chatting with each other, and some people are making fists.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and remembered that it was in a Peking hotel!

Gao Jiayi's face flushed with excitement: "Ferro, the stinky mandarin fish here is exactly the same as the one I smelled a few years ago, with fermented ferment in it!"

Everyone in the Intelligence Department ignored the smell and rushed in. Zuo Zhong grabbed Gao Jiayi's collar: "Are you sure it was the smell that day?"

Gao Jiayi was a little unhappy: "Absolutely, you have to believe me, I think the craftsmanship of this salted fish production is better than a few years ago. The chef may have changed, but the specific ingredients have definitely not changed."

Zuo Zhong was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned to ask Ling Sanping: "Which family is this from?"

Ling Sanping looked at the record, raised his head and said, "Yongfa Salty Goods Store in Shuiximen is an old store. Are you sure this guy's judgment is correct?"

Yongfa Salty Goods Store, Zuo Zhong recalled the information. This salty goods store has been operating salty goods business since the early years of the Republic of China. The owner, Lu Qidao, is somewhat famous in the neighborhood. Is the other party really a spy?

When Gao Jiayi saw Zuo Zhong's expression, he knew that he didn't believe it, and quickly assured him: "Chief Zuo, I am definitely not wrong in my judgment. You have to believe me."

Zuo Zhong pondered for a moment: "Don't be impatient yet. You have to work hard and smell all the remaining smells. Regardless of whether the information is useful in the end, my promise to reduce your sentence remains unchanged and I will never break my promise."

Gao Jiayi could only continue to smell it, but after sniffing all the test tubes, he still firmly believed that Yongfa Salty Goods Store was the target, and other stores did not have ingredients like fermented bean curd.

"Closely monitor Yongfa Salty Goods Store, especially Lu Qidao. I want all the information on this person!" Zuo Zhong decided to trust Gao Jiayi's nose.

Gu Qi volunteered to take the special agents to investigate, and Song Minghao also followed. Zuo Zhong also informed Wu Chunyang of the news and asked him to understand the situation from the side.

Wu Chunyang didn't expect that Corey would get the result so quickly. He once again approached the old man who sold tea to inquire. He had been working in Shuiximen for decades and should be very aware of such old things.

"Uncle, I'm here again. I want to ask you something. Do you know Yongfa salty goods?" Wu Chunyang bought a cup of tea and sat down naturally.

The tea seller handed the tea over quickly and said: "Of course I know, this is a time-honored brand. The first boss was Lu Hong, and the current boss is Lu Qidao. Why are you asking about this? Do you have any ideas?

"

Wu Chunyang said with a smile: "Didn't I hear someone else say this? Last time I asked which salty goods shop has the best business, why didn't you mention Yongfa? Is his business not doing well now?"

While the uncle was busy entertaining customers, he said: "When Lu Hong was alive, he was a man of justice and operated with integrity. Many restaurants in Jinling City used his salty goods, and the business was first-class. Unfortunately, his son Lu Qidao

If you don’t manage well, you’ll be just so-so now, but it can’t be compared to what it was back then.”

Wu Chunyang was just about to ask about Lu Qidao's situation when a customer who also came to drink tea interrupted: "Haha, it's unclear whether Lu Qidao is Lu Hong's son. He is so different from Lao Lu.

"

The tea seller was delighted when he saw the speaker: "Xiao Wu, this turns out to be the old accountant of Yongfa Salty Goods Store. If you have any questions, just ask him. He had the best relationship with Lao Lu when he was alive."

The old accountant curled his lips and said: "What's the use of having a good relationship? Otherwise, I'll be kicked out."

Wu Chunyang was also happy when he found a pillow when he was dozing off: "Old sir, you said that Lu Qidao is not Boss Lu's son. Do you have anything to say about this?"

The old accountant might have been holding it in for a long time, and he didn't care about Wu Chunyang's attire as a laborer. He opened his mouth and said: "Old Lu is from Lu Province. He has been doing business in Jinling for more than ten years. He only communicated with his family through letters. At that time, his hometown

There was a military disaster, and I thought the whole family was dead. Unexpectedly, a child suddenly came one day and said he was his son."

The tea seller also said: "I have also heard about this. The child brought the heirloom of Boss Lu's family and his mother's jade pendant. At that time, I remember that Boss Lu went there to ask God to fulfill his wish."

There was such a thing. Wu Chunyang continued to ask the old accountant: "Why do you say there is something wrong with Lu Qidao? Boss Lu must have tried it, otherwise he would not easily believe that child."

Hearing this, the old accountant slammed the tea cup on the table angrily, which frightened the old tea seller and shouted quickly: "Old man, please come back and don't break my precious tea cup."

The old accountant sighed: "Of course Lao Lu won't believe it so easily, but the kid told everything about Lao Lu's family. He even knew exactly where there was a pond or a forest in his hometown village.

Chu, only then did he believe that the child was the son he had never met."

Wu Chunyang nodded, took out the scattered bills, and said to the tea seller: "Uncle, please give me two more cups of tea. I'll treat this old gentleman."

The old accountant cupped his hands and continued: "But I think there is a problem with this matter. How did a teenage boy come to Jinling? At that time, I saw that although he was covered in dust, his nails were not too dirty and did not look like him at all.

He came here as a refugee."

Wu Chunyang didn't expect the old accountant to have such observation skills, but the situation he mentioned was indeed a bit strange. Even if the child loved to be clean, how could he be so particular on the way to escape.

"I told Lao Lu about this, but Lao Lu ate the weight and was determined to recognize his son. We had no choice but to let him go. As a result, Lao Lu died of a sudden illness two years later. Lu Qidao inherited

Yongfa Salty Goods Shop, next thing you know, what did this guy do? He fired all the old guys who had been with Lao Lu for many years. He is really a white-eyed wolf."

The old accountant got angry and smashed the table several times, which made the tea seller feel very distressed. He quickly advised: "Lu Qidao didn't treat you badly when he fired you."

The old accountant's eyes turned red: "We are sorry for the family business that Lao Lu worked so hard to build. What is Yongfa like now? If it weren't for several old workshops in Huizhou, I'm afraid they would have closed down long ago."
Chapter completed!