Chapter 9: Inheritance

The person who came was a middle-aged woman, dressed in a decent dark blue suit, with short ear-length hair neatly combed, and an ordinary appearance, but there was a bookish air in her gestures, and she looked like a serious person.

Wu Jiu's eyebrows jumped, which was a sign of displeasure.

Wu Ning laughed dryly, detective agency? Barely counting...... I don't know whose reincarnation or ghost this guest is looking for.

"Sort of...... Ma'am, you sit first. He explained haphazardly, bringing people in.

"Isn't it to help people find things?" The woman asked suspiciously, "That original word is written incorrectly, find someone to change it." ”

Wu Ning wanted to cater to her, thinking that this month's salary had not been paid yet, so he closed his mouth with interest.

But look at this lady's style, a typical leader-type personality, the master who is used to giving orders.

The woman sat down, and the delicate incense burner on the table obviously attracted her attention, but she only swept it away, and the firmness of her willpower was evident.

"In order not to waste everyone's time, let's get straight to the point, I lost an inkstone, I hope you can help find it, the cost is easy to say."

Inkstone, inkstone?

Wu Ning's hand holding the water stopped in mid-air, and he wanted to pluck out his ears. Is it so ordinary, not reincarnation? No ghosts?

He's just accepted the abnormal setting of this store.,The painting style is suddenly normal.,Is it appropriate?

Then he began to regret that he would find a lost inkstone, this kind of commission was so ordinary that he didn't even bother to take it from a private detective agency on the side of the road, and his boss would definitely push it off, in fact, he didn't mind taking this kind of small list to practice.

Wu Jiu glanced at the attentive Wu Ning expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Don't you want to stay here, complete this commission independently, you can stay." Otherwise......"

Ga?

Wu Ning was dumbfounded again, happiness came too suddenly, making people at a loss.

The woman was obviously also surprised, surprised by the other party's refreshment. She had prepared a lot of rhetoric, but unfortunately there was no room for it.

Wu Ning, who reacted, stared at the woman eagerly: "Madam, we accept your commission." ”

The woman frowned, although she didn't judge people by her appearance, Wu Ning looked too young, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "You can call me Mrs. Liu......"

Liu is her husband's surname, and this way of calling her is no longer common in modern times, after all, she died early in the morning, and modern women have long ceased to have their husband's surname after marriage.

Mrs. Liu's husband died very early, and she raised her two children alone, and her son is named Liu Yize, who is 19 years old and is currently a sophomore. The daughter's name is Liu Yiling, 13 years old, in the third year of junior high school.

She works as the director of an educational institution, which is the property of her husband's Liu family.

The Liu family is a scholarly family, it is said that the ancestor is the side branch of the Tang Dynasty calligrapher Liu Gongquan, and the lost inkstone is the heirloom of the Liu family, and the side of the inkstone used by Liu Gongquan is priceless.

Last month, Mrs. Liu listened to her father-in-law's instructions and took out the ancient inkstone and put it on display at the school celebration.

Hearing this, Wu Ning's expression became serious.

The inkstone used by Liu Gongquan, obediently, it's an antique, this should be a big case, right?

"If you lose such a valuable thing, you should call the police, come to our little ......"

The straightforward and fast attribute attacked again, but fortunately, the desire to survive awakened in time, which made him swallow the word "broken shop".

"You can't call the police." Mrs. Liu categorically refused with a serious face, "Once the police are called, the news spreads, and it will bring great losses to my family." ”

Sensing that her tone was too harsh and unbelieving, Mrs. Liu's tone slowed down.

"I'll tell you the truth, this has been happening for more than half a month, and I have looked for several detective agencies before and after, but I have no clue at all, and I am passing by you."

She glanced at her surroundings and hesitated, "I can't tell, why did you come in......"

As if she was in the middle of evil, the last sentence was her heart.

Wu Ning doesn't care why she came in, since the boss said to take it, then he has a place to play.

Finding lost antiques is exciting to think about.

"Mrs. Liu, we accept your entrustment, and I hope you can give us some more clues, or rather, do you have any suspicions in your heart."

Wu Ning geared up and prepared to do a big job.

"Yes." Mrs. Liu affirmed.

"I suspect that the inkstone was stolen by Feng Zhen, a teacher at our school and the last person to handle the ancient inkstone. However, "

Mrs. Liu's words changed sharply, "Although I'm not sure if you can get the inkstone back, let's negotiate the commission first." ”

Wu Ning turned his head, he was also curious about how much the boss would offer.

Wu Jiu, who has always been in the shape of an outsider, slowly bloomed a bewitching smile.

Seeing this smile, Wu Ning chuckled in his heart.

"No money." Wu Jiu spoke.

"And what do you want?" Mrs. Liu was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to answer like this.

Wu Jiu's smile became thicker, and there was endless bewitchment in his voice: "When I find what you want, I'll tell you what I want." ”

No matter how unbelievable Wu Ning was, Mrs. Liu didn't think about it for too long before agreeing. Maybe this Gu Yan is really important to her, or maybe she is hard in the background and is not afraid of the other party's unreasonable demands.

It was only because of Wu Jiu's attitude that Wu Ning was a little apprehensive about this incident in his heart.

Isn't it just looking for lost property, so he can handle it?

……

After understanding the preliminary situation, Wu Ning decided to start the investigation from the place where the ancient inkstone was lost.

Why didn't you go to find the suspect Feng Zhen in Mrs. Liu's mouth, because Mrs. Liu said that the detective agency she had found before had checked Feng Zhen's background, but she couldn't find any evidence to prove that Feng Zhen was related to the lost inkstone.

Wu Ning felt that if it was really Feng Zhen's doing, he would only startle the snake by rushing to the door before the situation was unknown.

At the same time, he also wondered, since he couldn't find out Feng Zhen's problem, why Mrs. Liu was so sure that the other party did it.

But Mrs. Liu changed what she had just asked and answered, and didn't say a word about the reason, which made Wu Ning's dog gnaw on the hedgehog nowhere to go, so she had to start investigating from the root.

What made him more relieved was that Mrs. Liu drove over, and he was finally able to save the taxi money.

As for the faint disgust in Mrs. Liu's eyes, she was directly ignored by Erwu.

That's right, it's Erwu.

Wu Jiu used the excuse of staying in the store to be idle, so he walked with them, but only with them.

……

Bowen College is the educational institution where Mrs. Liu works. The founder of Bowen College is the current speaker of the Liu family, Liu Qinghui.

When Wu Ning was in the car, he checked Liu Qinghui on the Internet and found that the other party was still a person with an encyclopedia. Bowen College founder, well-known educator, entrepreneur, philanthropist, and many more are a bunch of messy titles.

He browsed selectively, and was intrigued by the introduction to the College of Liberal Arts.

Founded 30 years ago, the College of Liberal Arts was initially an educational institution specializing in the teaching of Chinese Studies, and only later did it gradually add art training courses.

You must know that the rise of Chinese culture is only a matter of the last few years, and when the College of Liberal Arts was first founded, people did not have much enthusiasm for Chinese studies. At this point, Liu Qinghui is also a pioneer, probably related to the Liu family's family style.

"Here we are."

Sanwu got out of the car first, and Mrs. Liu went to park.

While waiting for her, Wu Ning looked at this large liberal arts college with great interest.

At this time, it was noon, and it should be the end of class. The Bowen College is a boarding school, and boys and girls are going to the cafeteria to eat.

"Let's go." Wu Jiu stared at the students holding the lunch boxes and licked his lips.

"Huh? Don't wait for Mrs. Liu? Wu Ning didn't react.

"It's easy to inquire about the news in a crowded place." When the words fell, Wu Jiu hugged Wu Heishan and rushed to the cafeteria.

Wu Ning's eyes lit up, and the boss was still far-sighted...... Didn't say much, hurry up and keep up.