Bai Lan blinked, stared at the handsome Qin Jian in confusion, and asked generously, "Something to do with me?" That's amazing! What's up? ”

Qin Jian was attracted by the dim sum she sent, and first put a piece of tofu cow cream in her mouth, her eyes lit up, and she said that her sister had a good eye! The only trace of doubt left in my heart was also eliminated.

"Brother Lian, Sister Ling is a good craft!"

Bai Tang slapped off Qiu An's hand, who was grabbing food with him, and said with a smile: "What, do you like my sister's craftsmanship?" ”

There are six pieces of milk and tofu, Qiu An ate two pieces, and he still wants to grab them, can he not be taught a lesson by Bai Tang, who protects food? Qiu An covered his hands, and a bright light flashed in his mind when he heard the words: "I know, Suzhou's dim sum is the best in the world." What's the matter, does my future sister-in-law want to open a dim sum shop? ”

Qin Jian smiled and nodded: "Exactly." My sister plans to open a dim sum shop in Nanjing. Specializing in Soviet-style dim sum. Bai Tang, your sister's skills are extraordinary, are you willing to cooperate with my sister? ”

Bai Lan was incredulous, her face turned red for a while, and she quickly calmed down, looked at her brother and called tentatively: "Brother? ”

Bai Tang was also surprised, and said with a palm: "This is a good thing!" ”

Qiu An tasted the milky milk paste, nodded and said, "With this milk paste recipe, the Qin family will not lose." ”

Bai Tang didn't think about giving Bai Lan Zhang Luo's dim sum shop. But it took too much energy, and he was afraid that he would not be able to catch it. Second, Bailan is a girl's family, and it is always difficult to show her face, and it is quite troublesome in terms of employing people. Furthermore, his own name is indeed enough in the engraving industry, but in the food industry, there is nothing cheap to take advantage of. Today's Qin Jian's suggestion is exactly what he wants.

Qin Wu's dim sum shop, there is the Wei Mansion in the front, and the Qin family in Jiangnan is protected by the Qin family in the back, and there is a share of white ginseng, which is a big bargain!

"It's a deal!" Bai Tang hammered the final word. "This recipe for milk and tofu paste should be regarded as a stake gift for me and Bai Lan!"

Qiu An thought for a while, touched his chin and asked, "Master, can I also be mixed with it?" ”

Bai Tang and Qin Jian looked terrified: What does this master who only cares about eating, drinking, and making trouble want to do?

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Joan was a little annoyed. "Don't you want to do something serious? Let me tell you, I am now in charge of the Ministry of Rites! ”

Bai Tang's heart moved. There are some businesses that he is inconvenient to do, but Qiu An is the best partner - it is good to enjoy the cool with the emperor behind him!

He took the initiative to hand him the saucer, which contained the last piece of milk paste: "Qin Jian and I really have a business and want to cooperate with you." ”

Qin Jian was at a loss: What kind of cooperation? How did I not know?

"It's just that there is no word for it yet. When we've got the plan, we'll come back to you. When the time comes, you are not allowed to push back! ”

Qiu An felt comfortable in his heart: "You have a vision!" I have my backer, the century-old prestige endorsement of the Qin family, and a rare profiteer talent in the world - can this business be done? ”

Bai Tangjun's face turned and shouted, "Get out!" ”

You're a profiteer! You whole family of profiteers!

Qin Wu's dim sum shop was quietly prepared.

The heavy rain overnight completely took away the last trace of summer breath.

A small uninhabited hill on the outskirts of Beijing rolled down several large rocks, blocking the villagers' way into the city. So, in the quiet early morning, the government gathered a group of villagers to clean the road.

Wang Da went down with a shovel and muttered in his mouth: "This small hillside, how many stones, smashed so deeply!" ”

"Let's work together!" The leader shouted. "The rope is tightened. One, two, three, lift! ”

A half-man-high cobblestone was lifted by the crowd and pulled aside.

Wang Da, who took a breath, rested with the shovel for a while, looked back at the ground, and suddenly exclaimed: "That, that, what is that?!" ”

"What's it called?" The official of the government overseer swayed over, and in an instant, his pupils shrank, and he opened his arms to stop the villagers, "Quick, notify Lord Yin!" ”

On the ground that was smashed out of the pit by rolling stones, a piece of white bone was exposed, the five phalanges were distinctly jointed, and the index finger was slightly bent towards the sky and the four fingers were slightly bent, as if to complain? Calling for help? This scene was deeply engraved into Wang Da's mind and lingered.

Lord Zhong was anxious.

The fire in the timber warehouse has not yet been dealt with, and another life lawsuit has been encountered.

Yacha thoroughly inspected the terrain and concluded: "It was caused by thunder and lightning a few days ago. It is estimated that the thunder has split this land, and the ground has been blown loose. Then last night it rained heavily, and when a big rock was struck, we dug harder, and the bones came out. ”

Lord Zhong looked at the ragged skeleton with all his eyelids gone, frowned and asked, "Can you find out the cause of death?" ”

He pointed to the throat bone of the corpse and said, "My lord, look here, the throat bone is broken, and it should have been strangled to death." ”

Lord Zhong frowned: "Can the identity of the deceased be found?" ”

"The deceased was a male, aged between twenty and twenty-five, and five feet seven inches tall. The clothes on his body were worth a lot of money, and judging by the color of the bones and the decay of the flesh, the deceased had been dead for about three years. "When he was examining the bones, a small white jade pendant fell out of the tattered clothes." A jade pendant may be able to find out the identity of the deceased. ”

Lord Zhong nodded: "Then send a notice and ask someone to identify the body." ”

He looked at the right hand bone holding the corpse for a long time, and then hesitated: "My lord, the wear and tear of the right hand joint of the deceased is different from that of ordinary people, and it may have been in his life—" He paused, "It was a violinist." ”

Lord Zhong looked back in amazement, and the essence of his eyes flashed by.

In the streets of the city, there was gossip again. This time it is said that Feng Zijun, the pianist who disappeared inexplicably three years ago, was murdered and buried in the wilderness.

"People, they're all a pile of bones! Alas, what a handsome son back then! ”

"Isn't it? As soon as Feng Zijun went out on the street, the little lady had to go outside three times and three times inside, which was like a sensation during the festival. Unexpectedly, it was so harmful! ”

"Leave his family orphans and widows, pitiful!"

"When he first disappeared, his wife reported the crime. It's just that I haven't seen anyone alive or dead, alas! I hope that Lord Zhong will find out the murderer as soon as possible and give his family justice. ”

"Do you remember?" Someone lowered his voice, "Where was the last place Feng Zijun went in and out before his death?" ”

After a moment of silence, everyone turned their heads to look at the East Street, where there were mostly mansions of hundreds of officials in the court.

"I remember that after Feng Zijun's accident, the government investigated for a long time, saying that Feng Zijun might have eloped with the Fang family's concubine!"

Everyone came to a conclusion: Fang Yushi is in trouble now.

Fang Huaiyu's face was pale at this time, full of anger and horror!

When the official came to the door, he learned that Feng Zijun's body had been found on the outskirts of Beijing! How is this possible?! It's ridiculous! The court raised this group of officials, did they all eat dry food?

"Young Master Fang." Shen Zhutou was quite polite, "I heard that before Feng Zijun disappeared, he was working as a luthier in your mansion?" ”

Fang Huaiyu barely squeezed out the look of shock: "Everyone knows about this matter. At that time, the concubine of this son Xinna loved to play the piano very much, and invited Feng Zijun to come to teach the art. ”

As a result, the concubine eloped with the piano master! Isn't that luring a wolf into the house? Shen Zhutou glanced at Fang Huaiyu sympathetically.