"Nothing special!" The old craftsman picked up a shell and made some simple carved scabbards, "It depends on personal preference, any craftsman can make some paint and decoration on the scabbard." ”

"You're just doing some simple carvings here?"

"Not necessarily, as you can see, I don't have many people here, so I can't do this. These carvings are also an old friend I found, he did it, and I gave him some money. ”

Jian Qing understands that this is equivalent to finding a scabbard supplier to supply.

So, what kind of scabbard is this murder weapon equipped with?

Jian Qing had nothing to ask, and thanked the old craftsman and said goodbye. The old craftsman saw that the child was polite and sent her to the door.

It just so happened that Niu Er and the others passed by the door, and Jian Qing returned to the yamen with Niu Er and the others.

"It was originally a suicide case, but now it's okay, the whole city is searching, and I don't know when it's going to be a head?" Shi Yan was born fat, round, and cheerful, so he was wide in heart and fat, holding the iron ruler on his waist, and taking the outer figure-eight steps, a person was born out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

"You're starting to complain? How do you know it must be suicide? Did you see that? Niu Eryi grabbed Jian Qing's shoulder, "Brother, come, tell my brother, have you found out something?" ”

"Yes, yes, Jian Qing, you took this murder weapon, did you ask the old man in the blacksmith's shop? What did he say? Shi Yan was interested when he heard it.

"Nothing, nothing asked."

However, no one will always believe the truth.

"Why, don't you want to tell my brother? Let's go, let's have a drink, for the sake of such a big sincerity buddy, a little bit of revelation! ”

Jian Qingzheng was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he couldn't help but rub his stomach. In my previous life, I always felt that I was too uncomfortable, and I felt good when I was hungry, but now, there is no oil and water in my stomach, and Jian Qing doesn't even have the strength to scold my mother.

These two singles, give Jian Qing a cake, and there is still money for two taels of soju.

They don't pay so much attention to drinking, and they have always dealt with it simply in the Qian family's shop.

The three of them crossed the right back street, turned a small alley, crossed the main street, and entered the left back street from the side of the Langyu Building. The Qian family's shop is on the left side of Jian Qing's house, and there are two rooms in the middle, and one room is empty, and no one sees anyone coming in or out.

The Qian family has an unmarried girl named Qian Zhi'er, who can speak well, is extremely spicy, and will also come to trouble, although the location of the door is not good, and the price is close to the people, the business is not bad.

At this time, in the evening, there are still many people in the small shop. There were three tables on each side of the wall, and there were already four people seated. Qian Zhi'er was busy going in and out, and when she saw Jian Qing and the others coming in, she asked with a smile, "Are there old rules?" ”

"Sister Zhi'er, the cake stall is bigger, my brother has been running for a day today, and his mouth is not wet."

"This little mouth is too sweet, Zhi'er, did you hear it, kiss him and help him wet his mouth." Niu Er quipped.

"you, get out of the way!" Qian Zhi'er said that she still glanced at Jian Qing secretly, and soon got busy, probably still disgusted that this child was thin and small, not like a man. Her father is just a girl, and it is best to recruit someone who is taller and bigger, and can stand up to the door and carry the beams.

Jian Qing didn't care if she was despised or not, she took the lead in going in, picked a table in the middle and sat down, took chopsticks, and ate the side dishes on the table.

This small dish is different from peanuts, pickles, etc., but a wild vegetable picked on the mountain beam in the spring, sprinkled with a little salt frost, which is considered to be a little flavorful, and is compacted and placed in a jar of pickled pickles. Throughout the year, pick out a little bit every day and put chopsticks on a small tile plate, which is considered an addition to the table.

Jian Qing ran out of chopsticks, Niu Er and Shi Yan sat opposite her, and the two chatted about the murder of Xinglai Inn, which attracted other guests in the store to take a look. Jian Qing tapped the clay dish with his chopsticks and glanced at them, and the two of them cleared their throats and shut up like a duck who was choked by the neck.

The guests were bored, and they finished their bread and left.

Qian Zhi'er brought food and wine up, and asked Jian Qing in a low voice, "Brother Jian, how is your case investigated?" ”

Jian Qing didn't answer the rhetorical question, "Sister Zhi'er, I know someone who wants to buy a house in our county for the elderly, I think the house next door to us is very good, it has been idle, and no one lives ......in it."

"Why no one lives, a few nights ago, I saw a light in the house over there, and it seems that there are still people talking."

"It can't be a ghost, right? In the middle of the night, it scared people to death. ”

It's really scary, that house, once someone said it was a haunted house. The courtyard wall to the north of the yard collapsed, and there were two pear trees in the yard, and in the spring and summer, the branches were luxuriant, and after the autumn, the fruits were abundant, and the children on this street often went to steal pears, and at first they were sneaky, and then they were no longer called stealing.

Niu Eryi said that it was a ghost, Qian Zhi'er was stunned for a moment, and her face turned white, "Won't it?" ”

"Sister Zhi'er, it shouldn't be enough when you listen to people, at most three minutes, not at the end of the hour, where is the ghost? Ghosts usually come out after a child's time, and it is estimated that the owner of the next room has returned. ”

"Yes, it wasn't that time. When I got up at night, I heard the sound of banging. Qian Zhi'er kicked Niu Er, "As far as you say, I won't dare to get up at night in the future." ”

"Hey, Jianqing, how do you know when Zhi'er wakes up at night? Could it be you...... Voyeurism all the time? Shi Yan laughed.

Women all have long hair and short knowledge, Qian Zhi'er heard the truth, and said angrily, "Okay, little rabbit cub ......"

Jian Qing was anxious all of a sudden, this is going to make Qian Zhi'er suspicious, how will she be a person in the future?

"Sister Zhi'er, spare your life, don't listen to their nonsense. Listen to my explanation, Sister Zhi'er is in the mood for a year, her body must be very good, she generally doesn't get up at night, no accidents, and it's normal to sleep until dawn. Sister Zhi'er said that when she gets up at night, there is only one possibility, that is, she drinks a little too much water before going to bed, and in this case, she gets up at night, usually between one and two hours after sleeping. ”

"Now this season, it gets dark very early, and the Qian family's shop has always closed the stall around two o'clock in the morning, at the end of the Shen hour, Sister Zhi'er is estimated to have gone to bed, sleeping until the end of the unitary hour, and getting up at night, isn't it normal?"

Niu Er and Shi Yan were stunned, as if they had been immobilized, and it took a long time for Niu Er to wake up, "This, this, this?" ”

"Brother Jane, you are too godly, before going to bed that night, I drank a bowl of tofu brain, which was brought by Aunt Wang next door, and after drinking, I got up at night, I didn't stay overnight before." Qian Zhi'er looked at Jian Qing with bright eyes, and the image of the young man suddenly became tall in her eyes.

What's the use of being tall and mighty? It's useful to have a good brain.

"Is it the night of the third year of junior high school?" Jian Qing asked.