Li Angzheng deeply felt that his personal strength was too thin, and he was going to Chengdu to have a look, first of all, he naturally wanted to find a way to make money.

He was packing his things, and Francis, who lived in Xiaohu, came over, and Li Ang and he had met three times before and after, and only the county government had a brief conversation.

Francis's appearance is mediocre, but there is a characteristic that makes people very profound, that is, he can't let out a fart for half a day, and Li Ang has already learned it in the county office.

The old man at home was treating others, and it was inconvenient for him to talk, so Li Ang took him to the port by the river.

"Don't tell me, you didn't find any clues."

Li Ang spoke first.

The two of them sat down on the bluestone slab at the head of the port, and as expected, Francis was silent again.

"Don't fuck play deeply, I don't have time to spend with you." Leon was a little angry.

"Wei Zhongxian is missing." Francis finally spoken.

"Missing?"

Li Ang looked at the clear Huanhua Creek, he didn't believe that Wei Zhongxian had drowned in the river. Last night, Wei Zhongxian took the initiative to jump into the river, which shows that he can swim, and it is unlikely that the ten-meter-wide, gentle Huanhua Creek will drown him.

"My second uncle is also looking for him." Although Francis is silent, every word he says is to the point and conveys a wealth of information.

"How much more manpower and material resources can you mobilize now, to be honest."

"Not much."

Li Ang was a little disappointed in his heart, but it was better than nothing, he thought for a while and said, "I will try my best to help you find out who killed Ling Xianzun, which requires your support in terms of manpower and material resources." ”

"Why do you want to help me?"

"Someone is trying to kill me."

"Who?" Francis suddenly stood up and looked at Leon steadily.

Li Ang replied to the question: "At present, the clues are limited, so we can only start from the two aspects of the motive for committing the crime and who is the biggest beneficiary, and find out the mastermind behind the scenes." If you have the ability, you can also start from the Tibetan side to find out which of the Tubo people robbed and killed Ling Xianzun. However, this line has to be slow, and it may not be fruitful for a while. ”

"I've dispatched all my men to find Wei Zhongxian."

"To find Wei Zhongxian, you can only do your best and obey the destiny of heaven, I suspect that this person is likely to disappear forever, if this is the case, you have another way, maybe the only way."

Francis looked at Leon in silence, waiting for his next step.

"Take back what is yours and grow it even stronger, defeating all your opponents and leaving them with nothing. From the analysis of the motive for committing the crime, this person carefully arranged such a bureau to murder Ling Xianzun, and the motives were roughly no more than two, one was to seek revenge, and the other was to seek to seize the Fang family's property. Personally, I think the latter is more likely. ”

Li Ang and Francis chatted by the river for a full hour, and the two had each other's needs, and naturally reached an agreement to cooperate, and Francis briefly told Li Ang about the Fang family's property.

The Fang family's industry is actually very simple, that is, to operate salt wells, and his family has many salt wells in Pujiang and Huojing counties in Qiongzhou.

Since the beginning of the establishment of the Sui Dynasty by Emperor Wen of Sui, Emperor Wen rested with the people in order to stabilize the people. In the third year of the emperor's reign, the ban was removed, and the benefits of the salt pond and salt well were shared with the people, and the official sales were not allowed, and the salt tax was exempted, and the tax system was implemented. Tang Chengsui system, to the beginning of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, before and after more than 130 years along the line unchanged, is the salt industry no tax period.

During the Kaiyuan period, the financial resources were insufficient, and the emperor adopted the suggestion of Liu Tong, who was left behind, and sent the imperial historian Zhongcheng and Zhudao to inspect the salt and iron lessons in the sea according to the inspection envoys, and gradually resumed the collection of salt taxes. But only the reinstatement of taxation took place during this period, when salt, like any other commodity, remained privately owned.

According to Francis, running a salt well seems to be a profiteering industry on the surface, but because there are big profits in it, there are many places that need to be dealt with, and most of the Fang family's income actually ends up in the pockets of relevant officials.

Among peers, there are still a lot of open and secret battles. The salt well of the Fang family is more special,

In other salt wells, the brine is boiled into salt with firewood, which consumes a lot of wood.

After the brine is lifted from the salt well of the Fang family, the pipe can be passed to the bottom of the well to obtain a combustible gas that is used to boil salt, which greatly saves the cost......

Leon was surprised to hear that someone had been boiling salt from natural gas in those days, but his focus was not on that, and after listening to it, he said to Fang Ji: "To pry a boulder, it is not how much strength you have, but what kind of fulcrum you have." To regain the dominance of the Fang family, the first thing you need is a fulcrum. ”

Francis realized, the two talked quietly for a while, and Francis returned to Hu Dongfang's house. Li Ang followed the north bank of Huanhua Creek and went all the way to the west.

The Huanhua Creek in mid-spring is clear and like practice, the willows on both sides of the bank are green and red, the scenery is extremely beautiful, especially near Huang Siniang's house, it is more delicate flowers like clusters, and the scene in front of him suddenly reminds Li Ang of a poem by Du Fu: Huang Siniang's house is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. The butterflies dance from time to time, and the warbler is just crying.

Depend on! Isn't Du Fu's Thatched Cottage in Chengdu, Huang Siniang in this song "Looking for Flowers by the Riverside", could it be that he was pressed against the banana tree by himself that night, and shouted 'No, not now!' 'Huang Siniang, right?

No matter what delicate flowers you have, it's not as delicate as Huang Siniang's seductiveness, Li Ang didn't come to enjoy the flowers, he first took Tinker Bell around Huang Siniang's house for a while, and then turned to the front door to knock on the door.

Sincere! Sincere! Sincere!

Huang Siniang's house has no guests and often retreats all year round, and the sudden knock on the door startled the master and servant who were basking in the sun in the front yard while being a female red.

The girl named Hongxing came to open the door, and when she saw that it was Li Ang standing outside the door with a smile, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is your lady there?"

"Xiao Langjun, what are you looking for my lady to do?"

"I'm here to give your lady a follow-up." Li Ang said and went straight in, and Hongxing had to get out of the way.

Huang Siniang in the hospital was a little uncomfortable when she saw Li Ang, but a touch of joy flew between her eyebrows, she got up and said, "Li Langjun is here to treat the slave family?" ”

"Yes, this is an additional service for Siniang, no charge." Li Ang did not hide his gaze and lingered on Huang Siniang.

If his eyes could widen the corners of his clothes, Huang Siniang believed that he had been stripped naked by him.

"However, Siniang, you look good, it seems that I am a little redundant."

"No, no.......... since Li Langjun is here, let's take the trouble to diagnose the slave family again." Huang Siniang's sultry charm and tactful voice are intriguing everywhere, no wonder her husband died of his impotence within a few days of her marriage. "Hongxing, close the door first, and then go and prepare some wine and food for Li Langjun, hurry up."

Li Ang was somewhat disappointed to see her so attentive, and he finally decided to take a closer look at the Huang family before he would give up. "Siniang's house is full of delicate flowers and spring gardens, can you let me appreciate this infinite style?"

"This flower is originally planted for people to enjoy, since Lang Jun has this Yaxing, the slave family will lead Lang Jun away, Lang Jun please!" Huang Siniang is full of smiles and charms, there is no doubt that she is the most attractive flower in the garden.

Her house is two in front and back, all planted with flowers, roses on the shelves, peonies on the wall, and the lonely courtyard of Liao Liao has been locked in many springs and autumns, and I don't know how many past events have become incense gossip.

"Siniang, why don't you buy more servants?" Li Ang walked along the corridor next to him and watched, mainly to let Tinker Bell smell if there was anyone in each room, assuming that Wei Zhongxian betrayed his master for money, then everything he did was probably for this sultry Huang Siniang, so in any case, it was most likely to find Wei Zhongxian through Huang Siniang.

"I'm too lazy to invite, the slave family and Hongxing are used to being quiet." Huang Siniang and Li Ang walked side by side, the faint fragrance on her body was permeating, and when Li Ang turned his head slightly, he could see that her full chest was full of snow and greasy, which was extremely attractive.

After looking at the front yard, the two of them passed through the second gate and entered the quieter backyard. At this time, outsiders are generally not allowed to enter the backyard of other people's houses, not to mention that in these two mansions, only two women live, the deep courtyard, the delicate spring flowers, the lonely young woman...

The two of them walked in the uninhabited backyard, walked to the side of a few banana trees by the wall, Huang Siniang remembered that night under the banana forest, she held the things in her hand, at first she thought that Li Ang was carrying a rolling pin, thinking of this, Huang Siniang was hot all over, her hands were crispy, and her legs were soft.

"The slave is a little tired from walking, can Lang Jun help me?"

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