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Chapter 197 Providing a Portrait to the Police Station
Chapter 197 Providing a Portrait to the Police Station
This caught Wang Gensheng off guard.
He didn't expect that He Yuzhu suddenly became so smart.
However, Wang Gensheng still has a way to control him.
Thinking of this, Wang Gensheng pretended to put the bicycle ticket into his pocket and said to He Yuzhu:
"Comrade He Yuzhu, you are not planning to get together with Qin Jingru, right? If you marry Qin Jingru, won't you have to buy a bicycle?"
In this day and age, three turns and one ring are the standard items for weddings in the city. At least one or two of these items must be included. It is almost impossible for two people to get married without buying a bicycle.
After hearing this, He Yuzhu's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked greedily towards Wang Gensheng's pocket.
And also, the bicycle ticket he had just put in his pocket.
A flattering smile appeared on his face again: "Oh my, you see I have forgotten everything, brother-in-law. No matter what, you can't cheat your eldest brother-in-law like this, right?"
"Please sit down. I will quickly cook two dishes for you."
He Yuzhu cooked two dishes and served them.
Holding the bicycle ticket in his hand, a bitter smile appeared on his face again.
He now had the bicycle ticket, but no money. Most of his previous money had been taken away by Wang Gensheng, and the little money left was taken away by his sister again.
Now, he only has a bicycle ticket in his hand, and he really doesn't have enough money to buy a bicycle.
Maybe Wang Gen really shouldn't eat this meal raw.
Just as he picked up the chopsticks and hadn't put two bites in his mouth, the comrades from the Security Department came to the restaurant with Da Biao from the Street Office and Lao Bai from the police station.
"Comrade Wang Gensheng, the police station in our neighborhood has received a case. The neighborhood office said you have a talent for painting, so they brought me here to ask for advice."
Comrade Lao Bai from the Public Security Bureau came straight to the point and stated the purpose of his visit!
The workers who were taking a lunch break in the cafeteria immediately became excited when they heard that Wang Gensheng was being asked to assist in solving the case.
Those who watch watch, those who want to watch watch; it seems that this is the bad nature of the Chinese people?
"Comrade Wang Gensheng, the director of our subdistrict office also hopes that you can fully assist the police station."
Da Biao also came with instructions from the director of the subdistrict office, so of course he had to say something appropriate to declare his presence.
They were also feeling fortunate in their hearts that Wang Gensheng was under the leadership of their street office. If he helped solve this case, their street office would also be able to get some credit.
It's just a matter of going there, so why not?
"Ah, you want a character sketch, right? You have to tell me what he looks like first, then I can draw it for you."
After hearing the request, Wang Gensheng immediately nodded and agreed.
As a five-good youth of New China, it is better not to refuse this kind of service to the people.
After Lao Bai gave a general account of what happened, due to the principle of confidentiality, there was not much useful information to be heard.
At this time, Wang Gensheng felt the importance of sketching skills to later generations.
Through Lao Bai's description, he outlined the man's head shape with just a few strokes, and then used a few more strokes to depict his eyebrows and eyes, simulating his face shape and nose outline.
Wang Gensheng raised his head and looked at Lao Bai and said, "This alone won't do. This is too little clue to draw a portrait. You have to help me fill in other features and details."
After hearing this, Lao Bai naturally understood Wang Gensheng’s dilemma.
He placed his chin on his hand and began to think hard once again.
"That person looked a bit hidden from a distance."
Wang Gensheng smiled and added some shadows to the portrait he drew, trying to make the character look more gloomy and mysterious.
Lao Bai thought about it again, what kind of person is that? What language can be used to describe him?
It took about 20 minutes in total to finally create the general outline of a character and basic facial features.
But Lao Bai looked at it and said, "It's only 3% similar. It needs to be modified."
Wang Gensheng thought about it, then placed the portrait on a corner of the dining table and opened another piece of white paper.
According to Lao Bai's description, he revised it several times, took out a steamed bun and rubbed it on the portrait again and again, and then he carefully depicted it for a while.
"Come and take a look, is it him?"
"Hey, I think I've seen this guy before!"
A worker who was watching the fun in the cafeteria immediately stood up and pointed at a portrait that Wang Gensheng had just made and said:
"If you look closely at this person's eyes, do they seem to be one big and one small?"
After hearing this, Lao Bai's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, saying, "Yes, yes, that person's eyes just look like one is larger than the other, and the smaller one's nose seems a little flat, and the corner of his mouth is a little upturned."
After Lao Bai added this, Wang Gensheng immediately knew that this person showed signs of hemiplegia and stroke.
He quickly picked up the steamed bun and rubbed it on the head again. Then he roughly outlined it a few times, and this time it seemed more like the head.
Lao Bai immediately pointed at the portrait and said, "It should be him. He looks about 50% like him."
"I don't think it's quite right. Is there something I haven't explained clearly?"
The worker over there frowned and thought carefully, while Lao Bai reached out and picked up the portrait that Wang Gensheng had just drawn, looking at it carefully and thinking about it.
"I think the distance between his eyebrows should be a little longer, and the tip of his nose should be slightly raised."
Lao Bai pointed at the portrait and tried his best to describe it differently for Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng took the portrait again, wiped it with a steamed bun, and then painted a few more strokes to make the nose look more upturned and the eyebrows wider. This time he painted very quickly, and Lao Bai was stunned after the adjustments.
After about two or three minutes of adjustment, Lao Bai kept nodding his head.
"Yes, yes, that's it. It's about 70% like it now. I didn't expect you could even draw this."
"Haha, that's right. He is a talented painter in our street office. Otherwise, why would I bring you to see him?"
Da Biao stood up again at the right time to declare his presence.
"Oh, I don't know if my drawing looks like it. According to your description, it should look roughly like this. After all, I have never seen this person."
The worker who had seen this person also stretched his head to look at the portrait in Lao Bai's hand, shouting continuously.
"This portrait is really well drawn! It really looks like that person."
"Okay, let's circulate it around the factory to see if this person has seen it. Try to provide Wang Gensheng with more details so that he can make some adjustments and draw a few more."
"This way we can spread the word and let everyone help find it."