Chapter 17 There is always a handle to be found

Shopkeeper Lin was uncomfortable by his staring, and turned his head slightly to avoid his gaze, "The owner doesn't come often, so come first and sit down for a while to drink herbal tea, and carefully heat your head." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The little guys in the store hurriedly scattered and got ready.

The sweeping, the tea serving, is busy.

Master Ji looked at the empty shop, paused, and said, "Let's go to the back." ”

He flicked his sleeves and urged the little ones impatiently.

The shop was busy again, and everyone hurriedly put the stools in place and went to the back of the store with tea.

Outside the house, there was a muffled thunderstorm, and the instantaneous downpour of rain unceremoniously smashed on the vast land.

Master Ji looked up at the sky and laughed, "It's really providential." ”

What Shopkeeper Lin dislikes the most is that these people who are not officials or soldiers talk in an official tone, which makes people not know which half of the sentence to answer.

He had to snort, "yes, you haven't been here for a long time, just sit down." ”

"yes, just sit down." Master Ji took a sip of the teacup, and said casually: "I can't go back for a while, and it's just right to look at the account books." ”

Shopkeeper Lin's eyes glared, what does this old thing want to do?

"Don't you want to go?" Old Master Ji glanced at him and put down the teacup, "Why, it's so urgent, it won't even be that the account books are not ready." ”

Of course, the shopkeeper Lin prepared the account books, and in order to prevent accidents, he and the shops that did business said hello, even if he checked, he couldn't find anything out of a layman in brocade clothes.

Of course, nothing will be found.

Shopkeeper Lin thought that he spent a lot of money on the planner every year.

"Yes, of course there is, I'll go get it." As he spoke, he opened the curtain and walked briskly to the store.

The books were in the drawer, and when he opened the drawer, he saw another book on top.

It was the account book in Mrs. Zhang's shop, and when he came, he was unsettled, so he threw it here.

It's really strange, how did you see the people of the Ji family today?

Shopkeeper Lin thought wildly, pushed the account book inside, closed the drawer, and went back with the abacus.

Shopkeeper Lin spread out all the account books in front of Master Ji, and secretly glanced at Ji Sui, who was sitting on the side, with a flickering expression, and weighed the whole thing.

Master Ji coughed, interrupting his thoughts, and he said to Ji Sui in a deep voice: "Dog, sit there and do something, don't come and read it to me." ”

"Huh." Ji Sui wilted, secretly glared at the shopkeeper Lin, sat down next to Master Ji, picked up a book and opened it and read: "The March account of the thirteenth year of Tianyou, fifty taels of Lu'an melon leaf tea, every two two hundred and thirty wen, fifty taels of Xinyang Maojian fine tea, every two three hundred and twenty wen ......"

Master Ji listened carefully, occasionally made a few calculations, nodded or frowned, and rarely interrupted Ji Sui.

Shopkeeper Lin sat on the side and looked at their father and son boringly, if these accounts were really read down little by little, I was afraid that they would not be able to finish reading until dawn.

What the hell.

He cursed in his heart, and suddenly froze in place.

Can't finish reading until dawn? Then how did he go to find Mrs. Zhang.

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Mrs. Zhang finally came out of that restaurant.

Rootless water connects heaven and earth, and the wind that rises from the ground blows away the stuffy heat.

Mrs. Zhang tightened her collar, still a little afraid in her heart.

She is no stranger to doing men's business, she has seen all kinds of men in the Qinglou in the past, but there is only one that she never accepts, and that is the eunuch.

In fact, there are still a lot of eunuchs in Jinling City, and those people also like to visit Hualiu Lane, wearing brocade clothes and spending their hands generously. But the sisters were reluctant to receive them, because the way those people played with women was really perverted.

It's probably because I'm missing something, so I always want others to experience the pain of loss.

They are not human beings in the eyes of others, and who cares if they are painful, dizzy, and dead.

I really didn't expect that I couldn't escape this group of eunuchs after I got rid of my nationality.

She looked back a little dazedly, shrunk back and walked briskly into the store.

On this kind of day, there shouldn't be much business in the store, so I just chatted with the golden lady in the shop next door and passed the time to vent my anger.

Along the way, pedestrians were in a hurry, running with vigilance or panic.

What's going on?

Mrs. Zhang glanced at them sideways, grabbed one of them, and asked, "Eh, this little Langjun, what's wrong with this?" ”

The person who was pulled pulled back his sleeves impatiently, "The brocade guard in front is copying the shop, it's really unlucky." With that, he hurried away.

Jin Yiwei?

Mrs. Zhang only felt a chill from the empowerment, and Ji Qi's words buzzed in her ears.

They all watched, they all watched, and when the time came, Beizhen Fusi came to mention people, and the first unlucky one was you.

It's you. It's me!

How so? How could it be!

Mrs. Zhang moved forward in a sneering manner, the rain soaked her clothes, and the muddy water splashed through her embroidered shoes, but she was unconscious.

The door of the store was smashed open by the Jinyi guard, and Han Xiao was standing in the store commanding, "Check carefully, don't miss anything suspicious." ”

There are more than a dozen men in flying fish suits in the store, rummaging through the store.

They shouldn't have come here to be on duty today, but Han Xiaoqi said that there was an official's dirty thing hidden in this shop, and they had to find it quickly.

But after checking for a long time, there is no problem.

Suddenly, someone said, "Han Xiaoqi." He shouted.

Everyone looked at him, and the man asked with a puzzled face, "No, where is the account book of this shop?" ”

Lost books?

The eyes of the people flashed with some fine light, and it was the joy of the beast to see the blood.

Sure enough, it's a black shop!

Look for it carefully! There must be something hidden in the dark!

The crowd shouted in a mess, the shop was turned into a mess, and the cloth and satin were scattered all over the ground, trampled at will.

Mrs. Zhang hid in the alley on the side and watched anxiously, she didn't know what they were looking for.

Is there anything unsightly in the store? Shouldn't it? If they wanted to take those Wu Aya, they could see it at a glance on the cabinet at the door.

Could it be that the little lady hid something that day? No, it can't be!

Mrs. Zhang's heart rose to her throat, and she watched every move in the store nervously.

After a long while, someone finally smiled and brought up a carefully wrapped shirt, "Han Xiaoqi, now you are going to be promoted." ”

Everyone looked at him, and the atmosphere froze.

It was a dark silk satin armor, but on closer inspection, the water wave pattern in the middle was embroidered with gold thread[note 1].

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth were crooked, revealing a little chill.

Finally, he still found the handle.

Note 1: Referring to the Ming Dynasty History "Yufu Zhi", folk women's dresses are only purple and do not need gold embroidery.