It was late at night and Wangjia Town arrived.

"Hey! What are you talking about!"

"Miss Lin, I'm very tired."

"Just one sentence, why are you pretending! Why are we here!"

"Don't you know that your dad likes to eat dried pepper tofu?"

"Of course I know, but what does this dish have to do with my dad's death!"

"How do I know? I'll investigate now."

"Why are you investigating like this? Will the police investigate like this?"

"Of course not, so, I'm not a policeman."

"Come here for a dish! Are you stupid?"

"Then can I want to eat dried tofu?"

"You, you... you are a pretentious bastard, a bastard, and a slut!"

The modifier came out again, but Wu Gan didn't care. He drove a car for a day and had experienced so much. To be honest, he really wanted to tell Lin Bing straight.

You girl, know what the man has experienced?

Let’s learn about the lotus flowers.

To be honest, Wu Gan's physical strength is really strong. Most people have been driving for several hours, and maybe they have fallen asleep while driving.

Before coming, I booked a farm stay online and assigned a room. I ignored Lin Bing, who was still chattering. Wu Gan entered the house and fell asleep.

But some people don’t want them to fall asleep so early.

"Wu Gan, your investigation direction is really strange."

"It's OK, Mr. Azal, you didn't show up on my bed, beside my pillow."

"You know, that's too GAY. I'm not that kind of demon."

"Fuck! Mr. Azal, let me count your excellent qualities, be honest and trustworthy, be honest and gentleman, defender, don't be rude. A demon like you makes me suspect that I am living in heaven. In a popular saying, by the way, please give me a dozen of demons like you."

"Thank you for your praise. If you really want 12, I can call all my companions and make up a dozen."

"Ahem...I'm kidding."

"Okay, I'm joking, too."

"..." Wu Gan rolled his eyes.

"Actually..." Azal seemed a little embarrassed, "When I was in the parking lot, I was thinking about a question. Mr. Detective, since Captain Gao Lai has discovered that Qin Lan is a poisoner, why has he not taken any action yet?"

"Oh, you Western ghost want to know the reason?" Wu laughed dryly.

"Of course." Azal was very sincere.

How did Wu Gan answer?

He said with a smile: "Let me say that, as long as my master comes, and he has not had Alzheimer's disease, he shouldn't have caught Qin Lan so quickly."

"Oh?" Azal was even more surprised, "Why? Have you never caught this woman?"

Wu Gan laughed even more thief, "I want to arrest you. She is a poisoning and a serious crime, but not at this time."

"Then..." Azal's face was trying hard to maintain, but he still revealed his extremely curious thoughts.

Wu Gan was very straightforward, "I'm going to sleep. Anyway, I don't care about this kind of thing, and I'm not a policeman."

"..." Azal's expression.

Wu Gan smiled with his eyes closed.

"I also want to ask, why did you come to Wangjia Town?" Azal tried hard to restore his gentlemanly appearance.

"My Demonic Azal, don't you find it strange?" He closed his eyes and said with his mouth.

"What?"

"A rich man with a net worth of at least a few billion yuan also likes to eat dried pepper tofu. Although I know that the top-quality ultra-thin dried tofu in Wangjia Town is very famous and really delicious, isn't that strange?"

Emmm…

Azal fell into deep thought. After a while, he saluted Wu Gan very respectfully, "Mr. Wu Gan, please accept my praise. You are really an excellent detective. In addition, I tell you that as soon as I enter this town, I smell the fragrance of malicious fruits."

"You..." Wu Gan was shocked when he heard this.

The malignant fruit aroma that Azal mentioned almost shows that he has found the right direction.

But……

Azal disappeared with a smile, "I wish you a good sleep."

"Azal! You bastard! How the hell are I sleeping when you say that?"

Damn it, it's indeed a demon who has raised people's curiosity and then ran away! Bah!

This guy is definitely revenge.

...

...

Wangjia Town produces soybeans, which has a very long history.

Of course, it created the soy products industry here.

It is said to be "family", but in fact it is all small workshops of each company.

Making soy products is actually very profitable, but you have to endure hardships. It is necessary to get up early and go black.

Every day before dawn, Wang Feng got up to make dried tofu.

Dried tofu is called Qianzhang in the south, or someone argues that it is not the same thing, but it doesn’t matter, it’s probably very similar anyway.

Wang Feng’s workshop can make the thinnest dried tofu in the entire town.

It’s good to refine soybeans now. If you have a machine, you have to rely on donkeys before.

After another process, you will get a white slurry, and a layer of oily skin will appear on it. This is actually the bean skin. The bean skin is expensive because this layer is the essence.

But Wang Feng would not take this layer of essence. He did the opposite, incorporated the essence into the white pulp, and then layer by layer like making paper...

This is how Chaobo’s dried tofu is made.

"Wow! So awesome!"

Holding the dried tofu as thin as paper, it not only shines through the light, but also exudes a rich bean fragrance. Lin Bing couldn't help but take a bite and found that the dried tofu was completely delicious without any seasoning or cooking.

"emmm~ It's really the best." Wu Gan kept giving it to his mouth. He thought in his mind that if he could roll a green onion and dip it in the farmhouse sauce, he would be thief.

Of course, he had dark circles on his face, which was not as cute as a national treasure, and his expression was a bit obscene.

"You uncle is too much, learn from him!"

"Miss, can you still apply for a patent for eating?"

There is nothing we can do about it early in the morning.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng smiled and said, "I just made it, it's delicious, eat more."

The villagers are very simple. When they see customers coming, they like to eat dried tofu, so they are more generous. Anyway, this thing doesn’t cost two dollars.

Simple and smart.

However, Wu Gan and Lin Bing found Wang Feng's workshop, and they didn't come casually.

"Brother Wang Feng, do you know Lin Kai?"

"Lin Kai? Brother Lin, you are very rich."

"That's him."

"He comes often."

Found the right place.

After a sleep in Wangjia Town, Wu Gan had to do serious work even though he had dark circles when he got up the next day.

No matter how Lin Bing teased him, Wu Gan told the farm owner about Lin Kai.

The boss was not familiar with Lin Kai, but introduced Wang Feng's workshop and said that Lin Kai, the rich man, would come to Wangjia Town when he was free and took away a lot of dried tofu. The one he visited the most was Wang Feng's family.

Then come here.

Wang Feng looks over forty years old and is quite tall. He looks like a farmhouse. When he smiles, he has a pleat on his face, giving people a very friendly feeling.

He made ultra-thin dried tofu and can be said to be famous far and wide. In fact, the dried tofu in Wangjia Town has always been very famous and has always been famous for its thinness, but their family is ranked first.

Then, if Lin Kai is a gourmet, he often comes to Wang Feng to buy dried tofu, which is completely reasonable.

However, Wu Gan felt in his heart that there should be other reasons.

"Brother Wang Feng, can you talk to me about Boss Lin?"
To be continued...