175 Tomb Robbery (4)
Money can make ghosts grind, this shopkeeper saw the silver, and immediately happy, on the surface pretended to ignore it, not that the silver can solve it, but if he can see it again, he will tell sΓΉ Fengchuan, "How can I contact you?" β
Feng Chuan left the address of the shop, saying that if he found someone who could, he would bother to go there. Then confessed that if someone asked which powerful person had gone, he often said yes, saying that he left another address. It is a place where some families often choose to bury people, and there are no less than dozens of large and small tombs.
After the two of them said that, they went out, and the shopkeeper also answered them, and he would definitely pay attention to it.
But as soon as the shopkeeper comes to ventilate and report the news, it is not wrong to go there and guard it.
The two went home, Ren Yongyu didn't go to the noodle shop for the past two days, and it was Aster who helped take care of it all the time.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Ren Yongyu smiled.
Aster frowned, tsk, "You still say this foreign thing, I thank you for helping me take care of and protect Fengchuan." β
Feng Chuan pursed his lips and asked if the noodle restaurant was Ansheng, and the aster was connected, this noodle restaurant was booming.
Every day, there are many customers waiting in line to eat the noodles here, and most of them are talented people, and they are mostly attracted by these nice names.
"Brother Yu is smart, the same face has a different name, so it is naturally different." Feng Chuan smiled sweetly, Aster looked at the two children happy, and naturally his heart was happy.
Since he gave the silver, the shopkeeper was silent.
Feng Chuan thought to himself, this shopkeeper had never seen anyone else at all, just to cheat the silver, or prevaricate the two of them, and said a few words casually. Ren Yongyu felt that if this person had asked the shopkeeper, he would definitely not come again, and the thief would not turn back. That's pretty much it.
The two felt that this was too much delay, Feng Chuan didn't wait to say more, there was someone outside the door, it was a slave who gave a silver ingot that day, he was as Feng Chuan expected, the first thing he said when he entered the door was to urge, "The master is a little unhappy." Have you found out who stole the old woman's funeral belongings these days? β
She shook her head guiltily. No, but I've been checking it out.
She looked at the man guiltily and said that she would definitely do her best.
The man is not in a hurry. But the old man is in a hurry, his mother's funeral things are priceless, and since he lost it, he can't sleep peacefully every night. It was filial piety, but in exchange for uneasiness. It's really ......
"I'm really sorry, I'll do my best to find the person who stole things, you sue your master, and I'll make a new plan in the next few days."
I finally sent the man away. Feng Chuan was still dizzy, except for two footprints, they left nothing. How is it possible to find it effortlessly?
The shopkeeper is probably no play. Feng Chuan discussed with Ren Yongyu why he couldn't find the murderer.
Ren Yongyu thought for a while, "If it doesn't work, let's return the silver!" β
Feng Chuan was unwilling, he was unwilling, not because of the silver, she wanted to know who this thief was, so bold that he actually moved the funeral items.
She seeks victory and does not allow any case to be lost in her own hands.
Detective is one of her great pleasures, and it is not her character to admit defeat like this.
Since she is so resolute, Ren Yongyu will follow her.
But the two of them don't know where to go?
As the saying goes, if they catch a thief and catch dirty, they can't even catch people, so how can they catch dirty?
"Why don't we go to the coffin shop and ask again!" Feng Chuan thought of a way, and the two of them asked where someone had died recently, so they could guard there, and when the time came, they could pretend to leave, and then hide in other places, and eventually they would definitely see the tomb robbers.
Ren Yongyu didn't have any other better ideas, so he listened to Feng Chuan, and the two prepared some warm things, brought some dry food and water, and went to the coffin shop.
The shopkeeper looked at the two of them and asked with a smile what was the matter.
He looked like he had never seen the two of them before.
"We were here the other day." But he was forgetful, and took the money and thought that nothing had happened.
At this time, he remembered this matter, and said politely, where would he forget it, but he has seen those two people the most recently, and this is not good nonsense.
"Don't be afraid, we don't ask you for money, just ask if anyone has gone to anyone recently?" Ren Yongyu saw that he was just afraid of returning the money, and he was relieved to release this first, and he said truthfully that the little grandson of the Wang family had gone.
Feng Chuan doesn't care, what can a child have?
"Do you know this Wang family, their family is a relative of General Sima in the capital, and they don't brag about it, the family is very rich, and this little grandson was born as a stillborn." The shopkeeper knew at a glance that Fengchuan and their young people didn't understand those old words.
While pouring water, he explained that the baby who died early was mostly spiritual, and in order to prevent her from pestering the other children in the family, he pressed the coffin with gold and silver, so as to bless him with a good birth in the next life, and secondly, it could also make him feel at ease that the family did not treat him badly.
The shopkeeper didn't feel it, the family is also patriarchal, there was a daughter before, whispered in private, the woman lost money, it will be useless to marry someone in the future, this Wang family's young grandmother vowed to give birth to a boy, and gave birth to two girls, and finally the boy was born with heavy bleeding, the child died, and the woman survived.
Feng Chuan asked repeatedly, and the shopkeeper assured that no one had been told about this matter, and the Wang family took away the small coffin early in the morning, and it was only a few hours now.
"Why do you have to bury it tomorrow?" Feng Chuan's voice did not fall, and the shopkeeper said that he might be able to be buried today.
After saying this, the two of them rushed out of the door and went to the direction of the Wang family.
The door of Wang's house looks like any other home.
Feng Chuan listened at the door, looked around, and there was not even a figure.
"Brother Yu, are we going to stay at the door, or are we going to go in and ask?"
Ren Yongyu thought about it for a while, forget it at the door, it will startle the snake when you enter, not to mention that if the family knows, they will definitely take precautions, and it will be difficult for us to get the stolen goods at the same time.
said the same, the two finally found a hidden place to hide, waiting for the opportunity.
Finally, someone from the Wang family opened the door, and a person inside walked out.
Then the next few people looked mysteriously, and the two people carried the small coffin, afraid of what others would see, and hurriedly went out.
"Quick, don't let anyone else see it."
The man spoke, and reprimanded a few people fiercely, procrastination is useless, and it will be difficult to do it if it is seen by the master.
After a while, a maid chased after her, pulled a few people, and stuffed a bag of something into the coffin.
The leader was chattering, what was he thinking just now, and this time he would come out and delay things.
After a few reprimands, the maid entered the house, and a group of people began to hurry.
"Where are you?"
Someone suddenly asked behind him, the voice was not loud, Feng Chuan turned around, and this person looked at the two of them curiously. (To be continued.) )