Chapter 489 This Cheap Can't Be Picked Up
As soon as the splendid cloth store opened, several orders were made on the same day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIn comparison, the detective agency at Yan Song's end is much more deserted, and it is a compliment to describe his business there as "Menke Luo".
There was no fire in the detective agency, and it was as cold as an ice cellar.
Yan Song wanted to wet the rag and scrub the detective agency inside and out, but as soon as his hand touched the water in the basin, his teeth trembled from the cold. He simply cleaned up the detective agency in a so-so way.
Ning Xin sat on the chair he cleaned clean, stared at him dryly, and didn't say anything about helping him.
Yan Song carried a basin of sewage and splashed it at the base of the wall outside the door.
The cold wind was swishing outside, he tightened his neck, and was about to turn back, when he heard someone shouting to stop him:
"Yo, isn't this Inspector Yan!"
When Yan Song heard the prestige, he saw a person wearing a black cotton police uniform, wearing a police hat with his head tilted, walking with his waist hunched, and swaying.
He didn't recognize the person at first glance, but he felt that the other person's voice sounded somewhat familiar.
When the man approached, Yan Song saw his whole face, and saw that he had a baton pinned to his waist, and he was carrying half a fritter in his hand, and he ate a mouthful of moisturizing.
He recognized the other party and said with a smile: "It's Xiao Ding, I can't even recognize you anymore after changing my skin!" ā
Xiao Ding used to work with him in the patrol house of Dragon City, and he was still his subordinate.
As soon as the Longcheng patrol room was withdrawn, many of them were like Xiao Ding, who took off their patrol uniforms and immediately changed into the black skin of the police. For them, from patrolling to police, the difference in status is not a job change, it is just a change of clothes.
"Inspector Yan......" Xiao Ding patted his greasy mouth and said, "Oh no, you see I'm used to it, and you don't do it there anymore...... Huh? Why didn't you do it there? ā
Yan Song looked back at the signboard of the detective agency, "Didn't I come out and do it alone?" ā
Xiao Ding's eyes swished out of light, and he looked at the detective agency stupidly, with a look of envy.
"Boss Yan, are you ...... That's true! ā
In his opinion, those who have the money to open a store are the bosses. So he felt that it was not an exaggeration to call Yan Song "Boss Yan".
Yan Song waved his hand and said modestly: "The boss is not counted, I haven't opened it yet." Without a trace, he shifted the subject, "How did you get here?" ā
"I'm patrolling here." Just this sentence, Xiao Ding glanced in the direction of the detective agency a few more times, with a warm smile on his face, "I'm in charge of this area, Boss Yan, we may meet often in the future!" ā
Hearing Xiao Ding call him so merryman, Yan Song looked uncomfortable, "Don't call me Boss Yan, it sounds weird." ā
Xiao Ding's eyes rolled slightly, and he said in a hot tone: "Then I'll call you Brother Yan, anyway, you were our big brother when you used to patrol the room, right." ā
Yan Song was noncommittal, knowing that he wanted to be close.
Sure enough, Xiao Ding came up, smiled flatteringly, licked his mouth and said, "Brother Yan, you see that you have made a fortune here, can you also show my brother a way to get rich?" ā
Yan Song looked bitter, "Didn't I tell you just now, my detective agency has been open for so long, and it hasn't opened yet." Being a detective isn't as lucrative as you think. ā
Xiao Ding obviously didn't believe it, until he saw that the detective agency was deserted and the furnishings were very shabby, so he was suspicious. Thinking about the different circumstances of the two, a slight unwilling look of resentment appeared on his face.
He didn't get discouraged and went up to rub Yan Song's thigh, "Look, you've opened a shop and become the boss, I'm not as good as a dog!" You should be good, pull my brother and me! ā
Yan Song looked at the detective agency with a bitter expression, pointed to the detective agency, and said: "You can still eat fritters, in this cold day, I can't even bear to burn the stove, you see my hands are frozen - but if I have a little surplus, I will not suffer this crime." ā
Ning Xin in the detective agency looked at the two people outside for a long time, saw some doorways, swaggered, and said to Yan Song: "When will you pay me back?" ā
She thought that Xiao Ding was here to borrow money from Yan Song, so she kindly came out to help him, and her posture made her eager to put a big "poor" label on Yan Song.
Yan Song was still very grateful to her for interrupting, secretly gave her a thumbs up, and said with a sad face: "Let's talk about the two of us later, you go into the house and sit down." ā
Yan Song sent Ning Xin back to the detective agency as if he was sending Lafayette, and made an extremely helpless expression to Xiao Ding when he came out.
Xiao Ding was really fooled by the acting skills of these two people, he was a little confused, scratched his head and said, "Eh? Brother Yan, aren't you related to Second Master Teng's family, I heard that you also sold the garden where you used to live and moved to live with Second Master Teng's family, why did you get mixed up so miserably? ā
Yan Song waved his hand with a look of annoyance, and began to run the train with his mouth full again: "Don't mention it...... The money I made to sell the house a few years ago was almost lost by me, and the money to open a detective agency was borrowed from a patchwork of all directions...... Eh, don't say it, don't say it-"
It's all tears.
Yan Song wiped his face, he really cried so poor and poor......
Xiao Ding smiled dryly, and his attitude towards Yan Song suddenly became not so eager. His eyes rolled quickly, and he seemed to have another idea.
"Eh, Brother Yan, or you will be my informant!"
"Informant!?" Yan Song was surprised.
"It's you who provide me with information, and if the information you provide me is valuable, I will give you money."
Of course, Yan Song knows what the hell an "informant" is!
Xiao Ding asked him to be an informant, which is a bit incredible!
Even if he peeled off that layer of skin, he used to be a well-known detective, so he would be an informant for a patrolling little police officer? When did he get to this point?
Could it be that his acting skills are too superb, which really makes Xiao Ding think that he is poor and desperate, so he wants to be kind enough to help him?
How could it be that simple!
Xiao Ding approached him and said, "I think you should know about the incident that happened in the underground boxing stadium a few years ago." Second Master Fuji has fought black boxing in the underground boxing arena, and he is still a master, which is no secret in our police department.
Our police department is trying our best to arrest one person, the fighter named 'Tenryu' who defeated Kojiro. But it is suspected that it was not Tenryu himself who defeated Kojiro, because Tenryu had a very obvious scar on his body, and the man did not ......"
Yan Song knew that things would not be so simple, but what he didn't expect, the police station actually held on to this matter.
Without waiting for Xiao Ding to finish speaking, he cut off Xiao Ding's words, "I know about this matter, and the police went to Fuji's house to check a few years ago, and the one who took the lead was surnamed Zhang or something...... Oops, I forgot what the captain's last name was, and as soon as I entered the door, I said I was going to take someone. At that time, our family Yantang was not there at all, and we went on a business trip to the capital. ā
"It's Captain Cai."
"Yes, yes, that person is surnamed Cai!"
"Captain Cai offended someone, and he was taken off a long time ago." Listening to Xiao Ding's dismissive tone, he didn't seem to know who Captain Cai offended was. "Brother Yan, you are related to Second Master Teng, can you help me find Second Master Teng to find out, is there a more powerful fighter than Tianlong in the underground boxing stadium, and his identity has not been made public...... All I need is a name! ā
As soon as Yan Song saw his shrewd gaze, he knew that the abacus in Xiao Ding's stomach was beating loudly.
As long as Xiao Ding grasps the names of a few people through some somewhat credible channel, he doesn't care whether those people are good or bad, round or flat, even if he reports to the top, even if he has merit, and if he can invite merit and reward, the day when he will leave the patrol police is not far off......
Yan Song didn't want to do what he wanted, and said perfunctorily with a smile: "Our family Yantang hasn't come back yet, when he comes back, I'll help you ask." ā
As soon as he heard that there was a door, Xiao Ding was happy, as if he had picked up hundreds of oceans in vain, patted Yan Song's shoulder and said, "Then thank you!" Brother Yan, did you have breakfast? I didn't eat it, I invited you! ā
"I've eaten it, I've eaten it." Yan Song responded, pointing to the "creditor" in the detective agency, and made an excuse to slip away, "You see I still have something to do, or you should go first." ā
Xiao Ding responded and walked with brisk steps.
Looking at the back of Xiao Ding's departure, Yan Song's face gradually sank.
There are still people who are holding on to the underground boxing ring!
Now that the wind outside is so tight, if Fujihiko comes back at this time, I am afraid that it will have a very adverse impact on his situation.
Sure enough, he still had to take refuge outside.
Yan Song felt that it was too cold in the detective agency, and he was worried that Xiao Ding would go and return to continue pestering, so he quickly closed the door and went to the splendid cloth shop.
The splendid cloth line is not warm, but the color of the decoration makes people feel warm and comfortable.
Ning Xin put her two little hands into the fluffy sleeves, and sat there with her legs folded, shaking a pair of feet. She was obviously a person who could not sit still, and after a while she got up and went here and there to see, and she was not idle at all.
Before she went upstairs to take a turn, found that there was no one, and after asking, she learned that the upstairs embroidery workshop was an embroidery pavilion, and it would not open until after the Lantern Festival.
She'd have to look closer, or she'll be in a bad position to report the situation to her father.
Coriander found her squirming around, and secretly felt strange in her heart: Why is Ning Xin's girl's look sneaky?
After thinking about it, she quickly realized that Ning Xin most likely wanted to collect some information so that she could report to her father.
Coriander left her to have a quirky idea, and she still did what she should do.
She hung the row of shelves in the middle of the store with out-of-season cheongsams that had been put down years ago, and also placed a sign of "six-fold goods" on the shelves.
Not long after these discounted cheongsams were hung out, several pieces were sold.
When someone came, Ning Xin silently remembered a number in her heart, wanting to calculate how much money the splendid cloth shop could earn in a day, whether it was like her father said.
In the end, her head was about to explode, and she didn't figure out a result.
Still, she had a great idea.
To understand the business status of the splendid cloth company, can't you get through their internal relationships?
But in the splendid cloth shop, she seems to have no one other than coriander.
Ning Xin also knew that as the shopkeeper of the splendid cloth shop, it was impossible for Coriander to tell her the trade secrets.
So, Ning Xin decided to break into the interior of the splendid cloth shop and start her "latent" plan!
The idea was there, but how was she supposed to speak?
At this time, Ning Xin obviously didn't realize that he was already a "hostage" in the hands of Coriander and Yan Song. was afraid that she would suddenly say that she wanted to return to the capital, so none of them mentioned when Ning Xin wanted to leave.
Ning Xin slowly turned around the coriander, cleared her throat and said, "I see that you are lonely upstairs and downstairs, and you don't have a buddy, why don't I come to give you a hand tomorrow?" ā
"You?" Coriander was slightly surprised, then shook her head and smiled, "I can't afford to invite it!" ā
Not to mention that Ning Xin has an unusual identity background, as far as she didn't have a little bit of eye-catching performance on the day of the Splendid Cloth Shop, Coriander expressed her gratitude to employees like her.
The book guy she paid for was not a master.
Ning Xin was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "I'm not expensive, you just need to pay me half of my salary!" ā
Coriander smiled and shook her head, "I don't have a shortage of manpower here." She looked at Yan Song, who was crooked and napping on the side, "You go and ask Brother Yan to take you in, his detective agency has just opened, and he just lacks an assistant by his side." ā
Not only does he lack an assistant, he also lacks a daughter-in-law.
Ning Xin seemed reluctant.
As far as Yan Song's detective agency with clear soup and little water, she still uses her efforts to dig deeper, she can see the bottom at a glance, okay?
Yesterday, her father repeatedly told her on the phone that she wanted to get to the bottom of the splendid cloth. Although she didn't know what her father had in mind, in order to please him, she had no choice but to do what Ning Zhuoran ordered.
In fact, Ning Zhuoran just wanted to know how a small cloth business started and how he led a large number of members of the big alliance to make a fortune.
He was surprised, he had heard that many branches of the major league did not necessarily have much oil and water in their meals for a month, but since their business was linked to the splendid cloth store, it was said that they ate fragrant and spicy food all day long, and had meat at a time.
He was unbalanced in his heart.
He and Coriander are both businessmen, if he had the ability to make a fortune with the big guy in a relaxed and happy atmosphere, he would have confirmed the name of the headquarters of the Beijing Grand Alliance.
What he lacks is not money, but the strength that holds the big leagues together.
He saw hope in the body of coriander.
But he found that the coriander was a bit ...... Deliberate.
To put it mildly, it's that she doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of the major leagues.
A little girl is a little girl, no matter how smart and clever she is, she still can't be distracted, and once she has a lover and a family, she will inevitably be distracted......
Anyway, for various reasons, Ning Zhuoran set his sights on coriander. He tightened his grip on Fujihikodo's free body, also out of various considerations.
But coriander threatened his daughter's life's events, which scared him a little.
On the phone before, he asked Ning Xin to hurry back to the capital after finishing what Lao Cui had explained.
From the capital to Shanghai, Ning Xin stayed up on the train for more than 30 hours, freezing himself like the cabbage in the cellar. As long as she thought of suffering the same crime after going back, she trembled all over, and told Ning Zhuoran that she would wait until the weather was warm before going back.
Ning Zhuoran couldn't persuade her back, so he told her on the phone not to just care, but to find out the bottom of the splendid cloth shop.
Ning Xin likes to do this kind of sneaky thing the most, and after being entrusted with a heavy responsibility, she suddenly has a supreme sense of honor and mission, which makes her blood boil.
So, she pestered coriander and had to be a saleswoman in the splendid cloth shop, even if she didn't pay her salary.
This is cheap, and coriander can not be picked up. Who knows what kind of heart she has in her. (To be continued.) )