Chapter 3 You have to add money

"Uncle Wang, I'm ...... I'm a woman...... After doing this work, I am afraid that I will be disliked by my husband's family in the future......"

Song Nian said.

How can I have an autopsy in a woman's house? What a shame.

Get!

Add!

Money!

Wang Lizheng glanced at Old Man Liu and Village Chief Xu indifferently: "What Niece Song said is also the truth, she is a girl who has not been out of the cabinet, if it weren't for my old face today, how could she be willing to do the work for you?" ”

Village Chief Xu immediately heard the sound outside the strings, and immediately said: "As long as Miss Song is willing to conduct an autopsy and return my Peach Blossom Village to a clean house, our Peach Blossom Village is willing to offer copper coins and five times." "Peach Blossom Village is not rich, and at this time, it is also to keep his twenty acres of watering land.

In this era, the purchasing power of copper coins was very high, and it was basically equivalent to the renminbi, and five guan was about 5,000 yuan in later generations.

Old Man Liu sneered, took out a piece of snowflake silver and held it in his hand: "If Niece Song can really verify the cause of death, our Liu Jiazhuang is willing to offer five taels of silver." ”

Song Nian was taken aback. Five taels of silver, which can already be converted into RMB in the courtyard of Guangqiu County, is afraid that it will cost four or five hundred thousand?

Old Man Liu shook the silver in his hand, suddenly turned his hand, put away the ingot, and said indifferently: "But if it's nonsense, then don't blame us for not giving Song Cheng face." ”

Wang Lizheng frowned: "Old Liu, my niece Song was invited by me, if you don't believe her, you can tell me." ”

Old Man Liu stroked his beard and said lightly: "Wang Lizheng, a female baby, with empty mouth and white teeth, how can I believe it?" ”

Song Nian said lightly: "My words may not be credible, but what Butcher Liu said, you can definitely believe it." ”

She actually laughed in her heart. Since the system has let her receive this task, the two sides will definitely not be able to get along, and she must make a move.

The "performance" just now was just a "cutscene" in the game for Song Nian.

In the end, she pretended not to do an autopsy, which was just a cover for the existence of the "system". Otherwise, she is a female streamer, and she is keen on autopsy every day, and she will definitely attract the attention and suspicion of others.

In this feudal and ignorant world, people can be burned to death at any time.

Only "greed for money" can be said in the past, and people in this era are convinced that money can make ghosts grind.

As for marrying? Hehe, is the game not fun, or is the cp not good-looking? …… Oh, and no games and cps? That's also a person who is cool and crooked.

In this era when there is no "woman can hold up half the sky", how much brainless does she have to think about getting married and finding a master for herself?

"Listen to Butcher Liu's opinion? How can a dead man speak! Old Man Liu sneered.

Song Nian smiled and said lightly, "Of course dead people can speak. ”

She got out of the carriage and walked to Butcher Liu in front of everyone.

Old Man Liu also followed closely and snorted coldly: "I see how you let the dead speak!" ”

Song Nian ignored him, squatted down, opened Butcher Liu's mouth, and sniffed: "Drink a lot of alcohol before you die, and the smell of wine will not disperse." ”

She unbuttoned the corpse's shirt again, and there were several red marks on it: "This is a stick injury, but there are only red marks, no swelling, it is obvious that the stick is not very strong, there are slight scratches on the clothes, and there are corresponding blood marks on the surface of the body, which should be caused by thorns, the wound is scabbed, and it is obvious that the deceased is not dead at this time......"

"The left foot is red and swollen, and the lower leg of the right leg has a fracture mark and is violently red and swollen, apparently falling from a high place before death, and the fracture will not be red and swollen after death"

"The wound on the back of the head was not a stick, but a piece of wood, and when struck, it was red and swollen and bleeding a little. The wound on the back of the head was neatly edged and the flesh was eroded, which was caused by the impact of something extremely strong, which, combined with the fall from a great height before his death, should have been caused by the pebbles and other objects on the river beach......"

"The purse tether is scattered, and there are traces of breakage, and the scattered silver taels that Butcher Liu carried with him should also be left in that place."

As Song Nian narrated, a clear scene seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes.

Liu Butcher teased the female relatives of Peach Blossom Village, was chased away by the villagers with sticks, and escaped in a panic into the thorn bushes, the scars on his body gradually scabbed, he panicked, fell from the cliffs on both sides of the Peach Blossom Creek, broke his legs, broke the back of his head, and the broken silver he carried with him fell to the ground, and he fell into the stream, and his body slowly floated down, and was stopped by the shallows of Peach Blossom Village......

Song Nian didn't notice that on his system panel, the four words [Look, Hear, Ask, Cut] were flashing slightly.

"So," Song Nian pointed to the Peach Blossom Creek next to him: "If you go up the stream along the stream, you should be able to find the place where Butcher Liu fell off the cliff." ”

"Butcher Liu, died of traumatic injuries caused by falling off a cliff!"

The audience was silent.

Although these villagers didn't understand very well, they always felt "amazing".

Song Nian smiled faintly. In fact, where does she know about autopsy, these are just medical knowledge learned in her previous life, isn't it easy to fool these ancients?

Wang Lizheng immediately arranged for each of the two villages to send ten young men to check upstream.

……

On the top of the mountain in the distance, several people in black clothes and black armor pointed to Peach Blossom Creek and said, "My lord, it's in this place." ”

The man in black at the head of the group said in a hoarse voice: "Map! ”

His men immediately spread out the map.

The man in black drew on the map: "Shimen, Gong, Fulin, Wanghu...... This guy can really run. ”

"My lord, do you want to arrest him now?"

"Don't rush, wait until later."

……

Soon, someone in the upper reaches of Taohua Creek shouted and carried a large stone down on a bamboo raft.

On the big stone, there was a clearly visible blood mark, and in the crack of the stone, there were a few pieces of silver horns that were cut and broken.

At this moment, even Old Man Liu had nothing to say, put down the five taels of silver with a cold face, turned around and left. The people of Liujiazhuang also took the corpse of Butcher Liu and followed with their heads down.

"Song Yanzuo, thank you very much." Village Chief Xu was grateful to Dade and sent five copper coins, but seeing that Song Nian was still smiling at her, he gritted his teeth and took out five times, and Song Nian accepted it.

She's really not greedy for money, she's just trying to hide her anomaly! It's just 10,000 yuan, it's not worth it! Not worth it!

"Ah Nian, thanks to you this time." Wang Lizheng said with a smile: "I have to persuade your father to let you come out and practice your hands more." ”

"Uncle Wang, if I come out a few more times, I'm afraid that no one will dare to marry." Song Nian deliberately smiled bitterly.

"Come a few more times, your dowry is only afraid that you can buy several big mansions in the county, I see, as long as you are willing to recruit a reverse door, more people are willing to come to the door."

"Uncle Wang, you're making fun of me again."

The two talked and laughed, and got into the car, and Wang Li was driving to the county seat to send Song Nian home.

Outside the car window, the crisp sound of children's nursery rhymes was heard.

Peach Blossom Creek next to the peach blossom tree, wash clothes in the peach blossom stream.

Peach blossom wine under the peach blossom tree, a new dead man in the peach blossom stream.

"These children don't know who they learned from, and they dare to sing anything." Wang Lizheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

A dinging sound sounded in Song Nian's ears.

Bite!

Leaving the post-mortem site, the post-mortem ends.

The following is a post-mortem summary, the system is calculating, please wait......