"Don't forget the grace of saving your life, it's just this revenge, I can't listen to you." Shen Yao gave up his hand, his thin back like a sturdy black panther.

Soon it disappeared around the corner of the alley.

Yang Jing looked at it gloomily, only feeling infinite emotion in her heart.

Just as I was about to go back to the house, there was a faint noise in my ears.

The noise in the street grew louder and louder, and she couldn't help but get out of the alley and look sideways.

"Get out of the way!" A group of government officials hurriedly came, carrying a paste bucket in their hands.

Yang Jing followed silently.

When the people heard the news, there were more and more people.

She huddled in the crowd, stood on tiptoe, and saw a few officials take out the notice, rudely slapped it on the notice board, and the thin paste was slapped all over the ground.

The official patted the paste and the notice along the street, and only when the people left did she carefully step forward to check.

The notice was written in black and white that the seal of the government official had been stolen and the city needed to be closed for a month.

Yang Jing frowned deeply, I was afraid that at this time, the whole of Liuzhou would already be in chaos because of Gao Jin's sudden death.

did not hesitate to use the loss of the official seal to cover up and find the murderer, I am afraid that this matter will not only cause chaos in Liuzhou.

If someone in Kyoto uses this as an excuse to come here, then the time will ......

The more Yang Jing thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and hurriedly walked towards the shop, but after not taking a few steps, she suddenly remembered Shen Yao who came out of the door.

He's not home right now.

Where can he go?

Yang Jing had only been to Meng Jinchen's house once, and when she was looking for her memory, she happened to meet Meng Jinchen who had just gone out.

"Brother Meng." She shouted.

Meng Jinchen was taken aback, "Miss Yang, why are you here?" ”

Yang Jing glanced left and right, "Brother Meng, please take a step to speak." ”

Meng Jinchen took her into the small courtyard, and the two stood under the wall and whispered.

"Just now, Xiao Zhao and I quarreled over some trivial matters, and in a fit of anger, he let go and ran away, I couldn't find him, so I wanted to ask Brother Meng."

Meng Jinchen's expression was very subtle, he was silent for a few seconds, and replied: "Maybe it's a child's temper, go out to play, you don't have to worry." ”

This was too perfunctory, Yang Jing couldn't have imagined that Meng Jinchen would be so prevaricating.

Eyes and nose and nose and heart.

She arched her hand, with a hint of a smile on her lips, "Alas, well, if Brother Meng sees him, please tell him for me, the shop will open soon, and the government has also posted a notice of missing prints and catching thieves, so that he should stop messing with me and come back to help quickly." ”

"A sign to catch a thief out of print?" Meng Jinchen's face changed, "When did this happen?" I don't think I've heard of it? ”

Yang Jing said with a smile: "Just now, when I came out to look for Xiao Zhao, the people in the yamen posted notices everywhere, and I am afraid that they will all be posted to the north of the city at this time." ”

Meng Jinchen's body was shocked, and a flash of urgency immediately flashed in his eyes.

Yang Jing didn't poke it either, and arched her hand directly, "Then Brother Meng, you are busy, I will go back first." With that, he slowly withdrew from the courtyard.

Pinched her palms, Yang Jing was even more determined, Meng Jinchen and Shen Yao were afraid that there were other things to hide from them.

Walking all the way, she was very bored in her heart, she couldn't manage so much, the pharmacy would open in two days, anyway, she couldn't find Shen Yao for a while, so it was not too late to get down to business before going to him.

Just as he was thinking, a black shadow fell under his feet with an "ouch".

Yang Jing took a few steps back and looked at the white-haired old woman on the ground who was humming.

The old woman looked up and knew that she had encountered a difficult stubble today, so she screamed even harder.

Yang Jing was busy doing things and had no intention of staying, so she had to patiently step forward to help the person up, while secretly whispering a warning: "When you fell down just now, my maid was next to you, if the old lady wanted to blackmail, the kid had to take you to the official mansion." As she spoke, she held the old lady's elbow with one hand and used some force.

The old woman rolled her eyes and looked at Yang Jing in front of her, although her appearance was ugly, her facial features were really upright, and then she looked at the clothes she was wearing in a very simple style, but her bearing was extraordinary.

Coupled with the fact that the exit saw through her plan, the old woman stood up.

"Thank you son, my son for helping me, the old woman's feet are slippery, her feet are slippery."

Yang Jing withdrew her hand and said secretly: It is indeed cunning.

The old woman didn't dare to stay longer, so she picked up the tattered vegetable basket on the ground and left, and there was no one in a hurry.

She patted the ash on her sleeve, and when she looked back, she saw a familiar gray figure, hurriedly entered the pawnshop, and had doubts in her heart, so she slowed down and walked over.

Not long after the gray figure entered, a brown man in a straw hat came out, and the two went all the way to the west.

Judging by the man's expression, she didn't seem to be mistaken.

The curious Yang Jing followed the footsteps of the two in front of her and came to a remote pawnshop in the west of the city.

"Tranquility pawnshop."

is the same as the name of the pawnshop that Zhang Lao drilled into before, it must be a branch shop.

It's just that this old man has been poor all his life, teaching and teaching, and what is he doing in the pawnshop?

Still sneaky?

Yang Jing bought a straw hat on the side of the road to cover it and followed up with the pawnshop.

The shop is different from ordinary shops, and there is no hospitality at the door.

She got closer, leaned on the counter in the same way as Zhang Lao and the man in brown, took out a piece of emerald jade from her arms and asked, "How much is this thing worth?" ”

The little guy in the counter took the jade with a smile and put it under the bright oil lamp, only to see that the jade was natural and verdant, which was a good thing.

didn't dare to make an idea in private, "Childe, wait a minute, my shopkeeper happens to be there, dare to ask how much Childe wants to be?" ”

This is the heirloom jade of the Yang family, how can it be pawned, Yang Jing stretched out five fingers, "That's it." ”

The little guy smiled and asked, "Fifty taels?" ”

Yang Jing shook her hand and whispered, "Five thousand taels." ”

The little guy was stunned, "This, I have to ask my shopkeeper about this." ”

Yang Jing wished he would ask more, "Go ahead, this is a good thing, if you can't afford this price, next time I will bring some other things, you go and ask." ”

The little guy smiled and went.

She leaned her back against Zhang Lao, pretending to wait, and from time to time a sentence came in her ear, "Five hundred taels!" ”

"A thousand."

The man in brown glanced at Yang Jing, and continued to turn his head to bargain, "Eight hundred taels!" Couldn't have been more! Who knows if this painting is real or fake, and I don't know how to read it. ”

Zhang Lao replied angrily: "Nonsense! How many paintings have I sold you, if they are all fakes, can your Anning pawnshop be peaceful every day? ”

The man in brown was silent, and Zhang Lao rolled up the things in his hand, "That's it, it seems that this painting has nothing to do with you, I'll go to another house to ask." ”

"Don't don't, Zhang Lao, I can naturally trust the paintings you brought, but a thousand taels is really ...... Or nine hundred taels? One price, you also see that I helped you collect a lot of paintings, eat less of my meat, it's not easy for us to have a small business! ”

Zhang Lao hesitated and gritted his teeth.

Not long after, Zhang Lao went out with the silver box.

Yang Jing took off her straw hat and fanned the cool breeze, "Hey, am I wrong?" Isn't that Zhang Lao of 'Zhu'an Hall"? ”