Chapter Seventy-Five: Feel free to use it
On the second day, they bid farewell to the villagers of Luoren Village and continued to move towards Qiancheng, stopping and walking around when they passed by a beautiful place, so it really seemed that they had come to have fun and relax.
Yancheng Mansion and Qiancheng Mansion have always exchanged letters these days, and the deeds of Fifth Chen were divided into two parts and were in the hands of the two Mansions.
I don't know if Wuchen is too comprehensive, or if Fu Cheng doesn't look at the four people who traveled to Wuchen, in short, Wuchen and they easily arrived in Qiancheng and stayed in the other courtyard in Qiancheng.
"Prepare all the account books of Qiancheng and send them over tomorrow." Wu Chen got out of the car and said to the shopkeeper in charge of Qiancheng.
"Yes." Although Qiancheng is not in the territory of Dasheng, but in the end, it is the industry of the fifth family, and it is okay to steal some oil and water in ordinary times, and the shopkeeper is determined not to get too carried away, after all, for the Western Dynasty, the fifth family is far more important than their powerless shopkeepers, and it is themselves who are unlucky in this matter.
The fifth Chen and the others arrived at the other courtyard on the front foot, and Li Xianzhi, the governor of Qiancheng on the back foot, got the news, and just waved his hand to make people pay more attention, and tried to inform the spies inside the fifth family to be smarter, so they left it alone.
Li Xianzhi's pressure is too light compared to Liu Guangrong, Qiancheng is not more than Yancheng has a large army stationed, Wu Chen can't make any waves when he comes here, Li Xianzhi can also get by, what to do with so much care, what Wu Chen did, Xichao will not be embarrassed to see face, why should he have nothing to do. Some things can be passed.
At this time, Wuchen and Meng Shaoguang were discussing a map, which was the topographic map of Qiancheng.
"Tomorrow, you check the accounts in the house, and I will go to Liulin Lane and February Street first." Meng Shaoguang pointed to a very detailed map and said slowly.
There are many news channels in Liulin Lane, where there is chaos, and there is also a better opportunity to inquire about the news. February Street is just by the way, most of the people live there, if King An leaves some marks here, the contact code of the Nan'an Army, the secrecy of the general level must be good.
Wu Chen nodded and pointed to a few other places, "After I finish my work in three days, I will take you to visit the flower market, Lurong Lake, and Red Street to see if you can find anything." "Do a full set of dramas, since I am here to check the accounts, I must not be perfunctory. In fact, one day is enough at his speed, but if he is in such a hurry, it is inevitable that people will not see the clues, so he has only been talking for three days.
Meng Shaoguang thought about it and nodded. "Okay, when I come back from Liulin Lane, if I don't find anything, I'll explore the rich families in Qiancheng at night." It is said that Da is hidden in the city, his father is so handsome, what if he is saved by the rich lady, although it is quite bloody, but it may not be.
Meng Shaoguang complained in his heart, but he still hoped that this dog's blood was true. After all, it's better to be here than to come from the Western Dynasty military camp. Not to mention how difficult it is to quietly bring people out of the Western Dynasty military camp, even if you want to sneak in quietly, you have to mention twelve points of thought. Once discovered, it's not as simple as one or two hundred people, it's a thousand troops. The elite troops of the Western Dynasty. Especially now that I can't find it, I still have to talk about it.
"Let Qiyan and Jiujue help you." After listening to this, Wu Chen took a drink from the teacup and spoke slowly.
Meng Shaoguang raised his eyebrows, "No, you can't look for it one by one." "The key is to find a code, a code.
Wu Chen's face remained unchanged, he put the teacup on the table, put his hands together and turned the black jade wrench on his fingers, and said indifferently: "Don't you want them, from today on, they will be the people of your Anwangfu, don't worry." ”