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Zhao Ping doesn't talk much on weekdays, and compared with the witty and eloquent An Tiru, he even seems a little wooden.

It is this way to look at simple and honest people, once they start a temper, they can deter people even more.

There was silence in the arena at the moment.

Mu Dianke glanced at Zhao Ping, and seeing that there was more disappointment than anger on his face, he knew that he had begun to suspect Chen Jingxi.

In the past, she couldn't quite understand this kind of emotion, but after living in Huairentang for many years, she felt that everyone in Huairentang got along like relatives, and the trust and love between each other. She could understand Zhao Ping's mood at this time.

Finding out an internal thief is not something to rejoice in for him, but it hurts.

Zhao Ping turned around and instructed the medicine depot guys to bring up the tables and chairs that Chen Fan and the others used for wine and food.

Fan Tuyi is a conscientious and honest man. When he was young, he followed the convoy and walked between Huairentang and the various medicine villages in the south of the Yangtze River, diligent, hard-working. Later, when he got older, his body was not as tough as before, Yang Ping sympathized with his old age and intolerance to wind and frost, and specially transferred him to the Western medicine warehouse to take the position of concierge, and his salary was not reduced, but it was much easier.

Fan Tuyi is grateful for this friendship, and has been loyal to his duties for more than ten years, and has never made a mistake in guarding the medicine store. Yesterday, he was invited by Chen Jingxi, and he was very gracious, and drank two glasses, but he also took care of the proportions and did not drink too much. I don't want something to happen last night.

Fan Tuyi is a person of ordinary intelligence, with no extraordinary talents, and the only thing that can be respected and praised is his duty. I don't want to retire, and I can't even keep this reputation. The old porter regretted not being at the beginning, thought about it for a morning, and still followed Chen Jingxi's advice and concealed the matter.

The key to the warehouse is on Chen Jingxi, the key to the door is on himself, the two of them are drinking in the courtyard, how can the thief first break the warehouse, and then break the door without alarming the two, and steal the whole car of Sanye Qing?

He thought that it didn't matter if he didn't hide it, but looking at Zhao Ping's face, this was not the case.

The old porter was ashamed and ashamed, took the initiative to step forward and set the tables and chairs in a good position, walked to the big rattan chair facing the main warehouse and said, "I sat in this position yesterday. ”

Then Chen Jingxi naturally sat opposite him, towards the position of the gate.

Zhao Ping was sure at this time that Chen Jingxi had a problem.

There are just a few issues that haven't been resolved:

First, the door lock of the main warehouse is different from the secondary warehouse, and two keys need to be locked together to open. These two keys are in Chen Jingxi's hand, and the other is in the hands of Cheng Kuan, the nephew in charge of Cheng Dongluo. Because there were not many medicinal materials arranged to leave the warehouse in the second half of the night, they would be urgently dispatched unless there was an emergency, so when it was past last night, Chen Kuan locked it and went home to sleep. Chen Jingxi can't open the warehouse with a key in his hand.

Second, the key to the door was kept by Fan Tuyi, and he never left his body all night, how did the door of the medicine depot open?

Third, as Fan Tuyi thinks, even if the main warehouse and the gate are open, how can the thieves steal the medicinal materials under the noses of the two of them? Not to mention that there were other people in the courtyard at that time.

If these doubts are not resolved, we cannot rashly identify Chen Jingxi, and the unfounded things will make a big fuss and chill the hearts of the people below.

Zhao Ping frowned, and when he was thinking hard about countermeasures, Mu Dianke had already come back from a circle around the outfield, and his index finger hooked a key, which was very eye-catching.

In front of outsiders, Zhao Ping was inconvenient to match his true identity, and said, "Where did Miss Nian's key come from?" ”

Mu Dian looked at Fan Tuyi with a ridiculous groan.

Fan Tuyi was startled, and reached out to touch the keychain on his waist, which was still there. When I took it off and counted it, I found that there was one missing, which was the key to the small door on the right side of the main gate.

Zhao Ping understood Mu Dianke's intentions at this point.

He has been practicing decent martial arts since he was a child, and he is talking about acting openly, so naturally he will not think about it. But that doesn't mean it's not possible.

Just now, Mu Dianke just passed by Fan Tuyi, and then unknowingly took the key from the keychain on Fan Tuyi's waist. There were so many pairs of eyes present, including Zhao Ping himself, who didn't see how she made a move.

Mu Dian can become famous, but he is known for his swordsmanship, not for his two-handed skills. There are countless people whose kung fu surpasses her. She can do it, and of course someone else can.

Then the second problem is solved.

Mu Dianke said quietly: "Master Fan's keychain has a total of twelve keys of various sizes, and the largest one is three inches long, which should be the key to the main gate." There are two other keys that are exactly the same, the same size as the other keys, but different in style. One has a cross carved on the handle, and the other is unmarked, and if I guess correctly, it should be the keys to the left and right side doors. ”

Fan Tuyi was stunned, stunned for a while, and said in a dialect: "Miss is right. ”

Mu Dian Ke said: "Has anyone told Master Fan that the key is on you, and the medicinal materials can't get out of the warehouse." Therefore, do you think that the theft of medicinal materials must not have been during the period when you left drinking, so whether you say it or not, it does not affect the overall situation? ”

Fan Tuyi was more and more surprised, this girl said as if she was present when Chen Jingxi was talking to him.

Shocked at the moment, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Chen Jingxi.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and concentrated, naturally they would not miss his glance.

Mu Dian achieved his goal, raised his hand and threw the key back, his eyes were fixed on Fan Tuyi, but the words were said to Chen Jingxi:

"Master Fan is a kind person, and it is easy to be deceived by others. You said that the keys had been on you all night, but I took them in front of so many people, and you didn't notice anything, which shows that you can't boast. As you said, you went to bed with the door bolted after drinking, and how to return the key is a problem. ”

She paused for a moment and continued: "Fortunately, the key to the side door is the same size as the other keys, as long as the thief takes the largest and most conspicuous one, I believe that you have always drunk a little wine, and you are sleepy, you can't notice it at night, as long as you go to return it early the next day......

Those present who had thoughts turned quickly, and they had already set their eyes on Chen Jingxi.

Chen Jingxi was furious, and suddenly jumped up and pointed at Mu Dianke's nose and scolded: "What are you!" I don't know the origin, I don't know the origin, I don't know the truth, and I don't know the origin. For the sake of Zhao Guard, I will give you three points of thin noodles, and you will kick your nose and face, full of nonsense, who are you instructed by? ”

Zhao Ping's appearance was colored.

I knew that Chang Qianfo was always soft-spoken in front of Mu Dianke, and he was reluctant to say even a heavy sentence. Now he asked a little steward to point his nose and poke his face and scold, is this still necessary?

This is clearly to treat him Zhao Ping as a dead man, and it is the face of a thousand Buddhas in public.

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