After listening to Liu Qingyue's analysis, Ding Yashi also felt that what she said made sense, and after drinking a glass of water, he went to visit the villagers of Nanshan Village.

The reason why it is so positive is that it is for the sake of ten taels of silver.

Second, how can he also be Liu Pinghai's eldest brother, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.

Liu Qingyue rubbed her face and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

This feeling of putting all your hopes on others is really unpleasant.

Liu Qingyue: [Zui Lian, you said that I can set up an intelligence network by myself and train some scouts, and I will hand over to them what is inconvenient for me to do in the future. 】

Drunken Lotus: [Master, you need a foundation to form a force, you need money, you need management talents, you don't have anything now. 】

Liu Qingyue: [...... Drunken Lian, next time you are heartbroken, can you consider my feelings? 】

Drunken Lotus was silent.

The corners of her mouth twitched, Liu Qingyue stopped tapping her thighs, straightened up, and after greeting Li Su'e in the house, she got into the carriage again and went to the town.

Of the one hundred taels of silver that he had taken from the shopkeeper, there were only thirty taels left.

Liu Qingyue did not hesitate, and bought a lot of fish, meat, wine and vegetables.

If you want the horse to run, you have to give the horse grazing.

Even for the sake of money, Ding Yazhi did his best, but Nanshan Village, a place where birds don't, if he was given a few meals of green vegetables and radishes, he was afraid that he would get tired of running away.

Therefore, Liu Qingyue does not plan to save money in terms of food.

When she bought fish, meat, wine and food and returned to Nanshan Village, Liu Qingyue did not take the things to the old mansion.

She went directly to Song Lichang's house.

Song Liushi, the wife of the chief, heard the movement and greeted her.

Liu Qingyue first handed over the two catties of pork belly in her hand, and said with a smile: "Grandma Song, I went to the town today, you can give these two catties of pork belly to Dabao and Xiaobao Baodun dumplings." ”

Song Liushi took it, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile: "You kid, how many things have you sent in the past few days, don't break the bank next time!" ”

Liu Qingyue smiled shyly: "The affairs of our family, the eldest grandfather is tired of running back and forth, and he should have some thoughts." Grandma Song, this time Qingyue came over to ask for something. ”

Song Liushi: "Yue'er girl is polite, what's the matter, you can say it!" ”

Liu Qingyue lowered her eyes embarrassedly: "Ding Yashi came to investigate the case, I want to cook a meal to entertain him, but my family is inconvenient, so I came to you with a cheeky face, I want to cook a meal at your house to entertain Ding Yashi, and I also ask the eldest grandfather to accompany him, so as to show our sincerity." ”

If you cook in their house, you will naturally not go away with food for the people in their family.

Song Liu's family responded happily and helped Liu Qingyue pour things down from the carriage.

I couldn't help but sigh while tossing.

Qingyue, this girl, is atmospheric when she does things, even if the house burns down, she will not treat the helpers badly, such a child will definitely have a great future in the future.

Be sure to make friends!

……

Ding Yashi ran all over Nanshan Village with great efficiency, and learned about the grievances between Liu Qingyue and Tao Wuniang from beginning to end, and suspected that Tao Wuniang was arson behind his back.

However, suspicion is one thing, and he simply cannot find substantial evidence.

When I went to visit Tao Wuniang's house, Tao Wuniang jumped up like crazy, and said that Liu Qingyue was haunted by evil ghosts, and now she put on a bewitching appearance, if she didn't get rid of it as soon as possible, it would harm the people of Nanshan Village sooner or later.

Then, Tao Wuniang fainted with a bang.

According to her daughter-in-law, it was Daxian who had left his body.

When Tao Wuniang came to her senses again, she didn't know that the fire that killed Liu Pingchuan's house had nothing to do with her.

If it was a hooligan ruffian, Ding Yashi would be directly pressed to the ground and beaten half to death.

But an old lady who buried half of the loess to her waist, he really couldn't do this.

For a while, the case hung here, and there was no substantial progress.