Yang Qiuchi said goodbye and returned to the prison, Da Banya and others were discussing Yang Qiuchi's bringing Mrs. Yin back to life and the fire in Yin's house last night. When they saw Yang Qiuchi, they all rushed up and slapped their ass.

Yang Qiuchi asked Da Banya to help him find forty or fifty Minzhuang. Da Banya agreed, and didn't ask what he was going to do, he went out of the yamen, and after a while, he received more than 50 people, who are equivalent to the current basic militia.

Yang Qiuchi said that let them help carry some things, 200 yuan per person, and the people were very happy, originally the work assigned by the official was all voluntary labor, and they never said to give money, so it was good to take care of a meal. Now each person can get 200 Wen, and he cheered for a while.

Yang Qiuchi took these Minzhuang to the valley in a carriage, sent two Minzhuang to guard the carriage, and the rest walked along the valley with him.

The further he went, the more frightened Yang Qiuchi became, only to see that the road was full of mud, farmland washed away by flash floods, and lodging crops abounded, and the road was blocked by landslides from time to time, so he could only detour. It seems that there has been a rare rainstorm here in the past two days.

When he passed by the place where he had beaten the tiger, the dead tiger was gone, and only the rolling torrent rushed down, presumably washed away.

At last he came to the valley where he had landed, but he was stunned by the sight before him, the paradise-like valley had become a living hell, a large hillside on the cliff had slid down, burying most of the valley underneath, and the trickling stream had now turned into a rolling torrent.

And what about the truck? Yang Qiuchi's heart tightened, there were so many treasures on the truck, they were all his life, and they were his bargaining chips in the Ming Dynasty.

Yang Qiuchi ran forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow in the mud. Those people followed him, not knowing what this official was looking for.

With his memory, Yang Qiuchi came to the approximate location of the truck, but the truck was not there, Yang Qiuchi searched around, and finally found the truck dozens of meters away.

But looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Qiuchi felt like a basin of cold water poured on his head, the truck was not buried by the mudslide, but it was worse than being buried: a two-story building weighing hundreds of tons of boulder pressed on the truck, flattening the truck underneath, and only the remaining small half of the front wheel was exposed.

Yang Qiuchi looked at the cliff, half of the cliff had slipped down, this two-story boulder must have been rolled down by the landslide, and it happened to fall on his baby truck.

It's over, it's all over, Yang Qiuchi sat on the wet mud floor, looking at the two-story boulder, there is no zha medicine, if you want to move these hundreds of tons of boulders, it's just a joke, you have to rely on the mountain axe, and you may not be able to chisel the boulder for a few months, even if it is chiseled, all those dongdong will be smashed into a pile of scrap iron by the boulder.

Yang Qiuchi regretted it very much, he knew that he should have found someone to come back and move overnight that day! But what's the use of regretting. Yang Qiuchi sat for a while, stood up, waved to the people around him, and was about to say back, when suddenly, a bright thing not far away attracted his attention.

Yang Qiuchi walked closer and took a look, and found that it was a small metal corner, carefully identified it, and suddenly became excited: This seems to be the corner of the aluminum alloy cabinet on the truck!

Yang Qiuchi shouted: "Brothers, come and dig out this cabinet!" ”

Although the people only brought wooden poles and ropes, and did not bring hoes, after all, there were many people with great strength, and the cabinet was not buried deeply.

This cabinet is locked, and I don't know which of those aluminum cabinets it is, and I don't know what it contains. Since there is this one, there may be others. Yang Qiuchi shouted excitedly: "Brothers, quickly plan around and see if there is such a box."

The people immediately scattered and searched everywhere, rummaged through the surrounding soil, and searched for most of the hour, but found nothing.

It seems that before the truck was crushed by the boulder, it was swept out by a flash flood for dozens of meters, and in the process, the aluminum alloy box was thrown out, and the other boxes were still left in the truck, being flattened and crushed underneath by the boulder, and only this one box survived.

God still has one eye, so he left a consolation prize for himself. Yang Qiuchi asked the people to exchange and carry the large aluminum alloy box, trekked all the way out of the valley, and transported it to the city by horse-drawn carriage, this time the speed was much faster than the first time, but at noon, they returned to the county yamen.

Yang Qiuchi asked the people to carry the aluminum alloy boxes to a large room in a row on the side of his yard and paid the wages. The people went away happily.

Feng Xiaoxue had already come back from the inner office, and when she saw that her husband had moved such a box and came back, she came over with Yang's mother to see the excitement.

Yang Qiuchi saw that Feng Xiaoxue had an extra crystal clear jade bracelet on her wrist, and asked curiously, "Huh?" Where did you get this bracelet? ”

"Mrs. Han gave it to me!"

Mrs. Han? Song Zhixian's wife? Yang Qiuchi took Feng Xiaoxue's wrist and carefully looked at the jade bracelet, he didn't have much research on jade, but since it was given by the county magistrate's wife, it must be bad, and he didn't bother to ask, and began to think about how to put his own things.

Feng Xiaoxue looked at the aluminum alloy box and asked, "Husband, what's in here?" Mother Yang also looked at the aluminum alloy box strangely, reached out and touched it, and asked, "Yes, what is this?" ”

Yang Qiuchi said: "There are very useful things in here, I can't tell you three or two, I'll tell you later, okay, I'm going to tidy it up, you guys go out and get busy first." ”

Although Mother Yang and Feng Xiaoxue were very curious, it was not easy to disturb him when they heard him say this. Feng Xiaoxue was about to go out with Mother Yang, remembered something, and said, "Today, the eldest prince of the Yin family and Song Zhixian came to our house to look for you, as if it was for the fire last night. ”

This did not surprise him, a person died of his daughter, a person died of his wife, how did this fire burn, they couldn't find clues, to be precise, Song Zhixian couldn't find clues, so they would naturally come to me as a big detective. Hey, hey, hey.

Feng Xiaoxue said again: "That Yin Gongzi is really, after arriving at our house, he didn't sit and talk, he looked around, saying that he wanted to see our house, so he looked at the rooms one by one." I yawned as I watched. ”

Yin De is obviously looking for something, what are you looking for, then you still need to ask, of course it is Bai Sumei and Song Yun'er, the fire burned everything to the ground, and the old man said that Bai Sumei and they must have been burned to ashes, this little fox still feels unsteady, so he came to me to see if there are any clues.

There is no doubt that this Yin Gongzi must have something to do with this case, but without sufficient evidence, Yang Qiuchi would not dare to touch him now.

Now that the forensic equipment is back, the physical evidence can be examined, and the results will be known immediately, and I just hope that the surviving things can still be used.

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