09. Be gentle
The young man is about the same age as Jiang Yining, and he looks in his early 20s.
His hair was a little long, and the hair on both sides was blowing open. He probably didn't get a haircut for a while, but he washed it very clean.
His skin was tanned by the sun, and in his manner, he could see the clear black and white dividing line in his sleeves at a glance.
After a closer look, you can also see the not too thick cocoon in the young man's palm.
The young man was wearing a washed-haired old short sleeve, and the words printed on his chest were almost gone.
The lower body is also a pair of jeans that are almost washed white, and a pair of torn sneakers on the feet. One of the lace holes is rotten, but it is not dirty.
At the foot of the young man, there was an old leather bag leaning against his legs. From the broken zipper, you could vaguely see a few small toy packaging that had not been opened.
At this time, the young man looked at the porcelain bowl that had eaten and drunk completely, sometimes nervous and sometimes angry.
It seems a little confused.
"See it."
Jiang Yining looked at the young man and said to Xiao Weiyuan: "What do you want to do?"
"Let's make a bet, and what he wants to do next depends on who we can judge."
Xiao Weiyuan opened his slender eyes and said with a fighting spirit: "The reason I made a mistake in the morning was because I was wrong about you. Now I want to compete with you to prove the strength of my Southeast criminal masters!"
"You remember to eat or not to beat it. Just as the scar has forgotten it hurts."
Jiang Yining curled his lips and sneered, "Okay, I'll bet with you. But what the bet is needs to be clearly stated first. If you can't play with money, I'm poor."
"Okay, if I win, you quit and become my assistant!" Xiao Weiyuan said seriously.
Jiang Yining laughed after tactics: "Who gave you the courage to be your assistant?...what if I win?"
"You won...What do you want if you win?" Xiao Weiyuan's spine chilled and he became alert.
Jiang Yining pointed at the young man with his chin: "If I win, you can help him settle the meal. Of course, you have also agreed to this meal."
"Oka, that's it." Xiao Weiyuan agreed immediately.
"Then you tell me first, what is your inference?"
"Does my inference..."
Xiao Weiyuan thought he had prepared enough this time and said, "He must have wanted to pay the debt."
Jiang Yining covered his mouth and controlled his expression: "What's the reason?"
"First of all, his financial conditions are not good. It should be said that he belongs to a very poor category. You can see it at this glance."
Xiao Weiyuan said: "Secondly, he should be a very self-esteem and sensitive person. Although he was so poor that he couldn't bear to get a haircut, he still washed his clothes clean and stuck to the final bottom line. Thirdly, the food in this noodle restaurant is not expensive, but it is not cheap either.
After observing this person's expression, he was nervous, and he was planning to do something wrong. He should be a good person. If he was angry, I think he might have been listening to someone who came here to experience the pasta here, but it was far from his expectations.
Therefore, I think that he either just stubbornly or wants to escape the order. In the least he has to raise a quarrel with the store owner and ask for a discount."
"puff…"
Jiang Yining covered his mouth and almost laughed out loud, "At your level, you generalize with your side, ignore the future, and ask me to be your assistant. Where do you get the confidence?"
It’s this sarcastic and strange spirit!
Xiao Weiyuan once again felt the feeling of being ridiculed by Jiang Yining in the morning, and the toothpicks between his fingers were broken by him.
"How did you know that I was wrong? I remind you that confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is self-confidence!"
Xiao Weiyuan said angrily: "You said I generalize from a partial perspective... Then what are your inferences?"
Jiang Yining looked at the young man with his fists clenched and said seriously: "He wants to use fake money."
"Fake...fake money?"
Xiao Weiyuan spoke in surprise. Fortunately, the young man and the young man were sitting by the left and right walls respectively, and there were guests eating and talking in the middle. The young man would not hear the two of them talking.
"How did you see it?" Xiao Weiyuan asked.
Jiang Yining did not answer directly, and asked back: "You said he wanted to escape from the single and pay owes his debts. When did you notice him? Do you know when he entered the noodle restaurant and what kind of words and deeds he did after coming in?"
"this…"
Xiao Weiyuan was stunned for a moment and said in a disgusting voice: "I really don't know this. I only noticed him halfway through the meal."
Jiang Yining said: "Then let me tell you, he and us came in, stared at the price list on the wall for a long time, and ordered a order of 100 yuan."
"You all know this, are you talking nonsense?... In the two rows in the middle, do you say that the table comes first and that table comes later?" Xiao Weiyuan said disbelief.
Jiang Yining said: "Table 8 and table 15 arrived first before us. When we entered the store, table 15 was just served. Table 9, 11, 12 came behind us. Table 9 was the latest, but the meal was the fastest."
"You are so voyeuristic, you can tell me how clear you can eat every day!" Xiao Weiyuan looked shocked, and looked at Jiang Yining as if he was watching a monster.
"If you get used to it, there is naturally no distinction between daily life and work."
Jiang Yining is used to saying: "If you engage in criminal investigation, you will not let go of every detail, so I said you generalize from the side, but you are not convinced."
Xiao Weiyuan opened his mouth, speechless.
"Hey, let me ask you again, how does this food taste and how it tastes?"
"It's great, it's not the peak of dining now, otherwise you have to queue up for dinner..."
When Xiao Weiyuan said this, he slapped his forehead and woke up: "Yes, people like me who like to eat think it's very good, so the probability that that person thinks the food is not delicious should be very small!"
"Are you still sticking to your own judgment now?"
Jiang Yining said: "I judged that he wanted to use fake money because I saw a touch of red from the gap between his left finger. With the small toy exposed in the old leather bag at his feet, I think he should be a mobile vendor.
In this way, he deliberately calculated the fees when he entered the store, and then summarized the characteristics you just mentioned. So I judged that he received counterfeit coins in business and was very angry and wanted to find a place to use counterfeit coins.
But he is a kind person and must have never done such a thing before, so he is nervous and making very difficult choices in his heart."
Xiao Weiyuan was stunned and said in disbelief: "What kind of eyes are you? You can see the things in the cracks of his fingers, not human!"
"Of course it's the naked eye, just vision 2.0, plus careful observation..."
Jiang Yining said, stretching out his hand towards Xiao Weiyuan: "Take money, I'll settle the account for him. Kind people should not suffer any losses. Once he uses the fake money, it may be the beginning of his conscience."
Jiang Yining tore off a white page from his notebook, unscrewed the water pen and wrote a line of words, took the hundred-dollar bill handed over by Xiao Weiyuan, and walked towards the young man.
And the young man had just made a choice at this time.
He stood up resolutely, picked up the old leather bag at his feet, and slapped the wrinkled banknote in his hand on the table: "Waiter, put the money...uh?"
The young man looked blankly at Jiang Yining who was passing by, as well as the disappeared banknotes on the table, and a brand new hundred-dollar banknote, his mind was blank.
"Okay, it's exactly one hundred yuan, welcome to visit next time!"
The waiter who heard the shouting also walked to the table at this time. She naturally took away the banknotes and looked up at the authenticity.
The young man finally realized that he saw a piece of paper left on the table with words written on the back.
He stretched out his slightly trembling hand and turned over the page, which read:
Chapter completed!