Happy times always pass quickly. After sending Zhao Xinqiao off, Bai Song opened his mobile phone and set a navigation system.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wang Liang then asked, "Why did you say you might go to Xiangnan Province?"
"The call I just received was from Zheng Can. I have met him again. I always feel that Xiangnan and I are destined to be together." Bai Song said, "It's fate. It's indescribable."
"Why did he come to you? What's the matter?"
"He unloaded the goods yesterday and went to get his car repaired. He found a car repair shop and had some repairs done to it. It should have only cost a few hundred dollars, but today the other party called him and asked him to pick up the car. They asked for more than 10,000 yuan. Zheng Can said he would pick up the car at 3:30 pm and wanted our help."
"Why are you looking for us?" Wang Liang was a little confused.
"I guess he only knows us in Shangjing City, and I happen to be a policeman." Bai Song thought for a moment and said, "Let's go and have a look. This Zheng Can, I talked to him yesterday, and he was quite anxious on the emergency lane, so we didn't talk in detail. Let's talk to him in detail this time, maybe there will be some new clues."
"All right. I'll listen to you."
This place is located outside the fifth ring road in the southeast of Shangjing City. It is the only way to return to Tianhua City. Bai Song quickly arrived at the destination. It is indeed a bit remote. There is more than one auto repair shop nearby, and many of them are for large cars.
Zheng Can seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. When Bai Song came, he didn't recognize Bai Song's car. After Bai Song rolled down the window, he came over and told Bai Song about the situation.
Generally speaking, Zheng Can was not stupid. He didn't have more than 10,000 yuan in cash, but he was afraid that he couldn't handle this matter, so he called Bai Song over and said, "Officer, if you help me, I will treat you to a delicious meal when you come to my place later."
For Zheng Can, this is a great honor, but Bai Song doesn't care about it at all. Zheng Can is a cute child, and Bai Song naturally understands it.
"All right, get in the car, give me the car keys later, and I'll help you solve it." Bai Song said, "Don't show up."
Bai Song's car windows were covered with film, so no one could see Zheng Can from behind.
"Thank you, officer." Zheng Can got into the car very obediently and gave the keys and two thousand yuan to Bai Song.
"Hmm?" Bai Song was very curious. Zheng Can was so smart? He couldn't help but ask, "Why did you think of looking for me?"
"I called my uncle, and he told me to find you." Zheng Can told the truth, "My uncle said that if someone has helped me before, then when I find him again, he is more likely to help me than others.
I told my uncle about what happened yesterday, and he said you are a very good person and will help me. "
Bai Song nodded. Zheng Can's uncle was an understanding man. "So your uncle also asked you to give me the money and the key?"
"Well, my uncle said it's okay to spend a little more money when you're out, as long as you can get back safely. He also said that I just started driving a sports car, so it doesn't matter if I don't make any money."
"Okay." Bai Song agreed and quickly drove the car to the door of the repair shop where Zheng Can's car was parked.
A black Audi stopped in front of the car. Bai Song got out of the car by himself, turned on the recording on his mobile phone and put it in his pocket, and asked Wang Liang to sit in the car. Bai Song walked around the truck and found that the impacted part in the front had been basically restored, but it was only sheet metal painting.
This kind of sheet metal spray paint is either seamless like the one on a car, or very violent, and the marks are still easily visible.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Someone saw Bai Song and came forward to ask.
"The car has been repaired. I came here to pick it up." Bai Song raised the keys to the truck.
"Are you here to pick up the car?" The man glanced at Bai Song, and seeing that Bai Song had no expression on his face, he turned back to the house and shouted, and then two people came out.
The leader was a man in his thirties, not tall but with a unfriendly look.
"Is this car yours?" The man looked annoyed, as if he was a little unhappy that something so certain had happened that had become a bigger problem.
"It has always been mine. This is the car of my fleet." Bai Song nodded.
"Oh, OK, 13,000. The wiring inside the bumper is broken, so I'll replace it all." The man said immediately, "I have an invoice if you need one."
"If you have an invoice, it's not impossible, but you can't fool me with a fake invoice." Bai Song was not in a hurry and followed the man's words: "Let me see the invoice first."
"Okay." Seeing that Bai Song didn't look like he couldn't come up with the money, the man called someone back. Soon, the man came out with a stack of invoices, glanced at the short man, and after getting his approval, he handed it to Bai Song.
Bai Song took it. These were all invoices. The accounts were all for individual users. The company that issued the invoices was an education and scientific supplies company. The amount of each invoice was different. Bai Song looked at the invoice in the sunlight and found that it was indeed an official invoice.
"That won't work. I'm a company. The invoice must be headed by the company, and it must have my company's tax number." Bai Song returned it, "It doesn't matter how much it is. If you still have the invoice, money is not a problem."
"Come in and talk." The short man saw that Bai Song was in good condition and waved.
Bai Song was of course not afraid, and followed him in with a swagger. After chatting for a while, he found out that the boss of this company had connections.
We have quite a few of these invoices on hand, all of which are formally registered invoices that can be used for tax deductions and reimbursement. Moreover, if there are special needs, they can be produced at any time. The rate is 10%, and the price can be negotiated for large quantities.
That's safe.
Bai Song nodded. The car issue was not difficult to handle. He would go back to the company and discuss it with the accountant.
They had a very pleasant conversation, and after Bai Song finished speaking, he drove away.
About ten minutes later, Bai Song came back with two police cars.
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Bai Song didn't care whether this was considered sting enforcement or not. He didn't have the power to enforce the law anyway, so he would just report it if he found any violation...
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In the end, under the coordination of the police station, Bai Song gave the short man 300 yuan for repairing the car and left. As for the matter of false VAT invoice, he left it to the police station here to handle.
Only after Zheng Can drove the car out did Bai Song have time to continue communicating with him and returned the remaining money to him.
"You are so young and you come out to travel such a long distance. Are your family members worried?" Bai Song couldn't help but feel excited when she saw Zheng Can's expression.
"Don't worry." Zheng Can nodded: "Actually, I'm a pretty good driver. I've been driving with my uncle since I was very young, but I couldn't remember the way. But now with navigation, there's no problem."
"What will you do if your cell phone breaks down or runs out of battery?" Bai Song asked.
"I have a spare GPS in my car. My uncle installed it for me."
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