When the group rushed back to the Yasi.

Wu Zhi immediately ordered to send a team of people to find the person who came to report the case today, and asked Song Qingyu to take people to the city gate to verify when Qin Erye left the city.

After coming back, everyone performed their duties, and the father of the Shen family disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Fang, as a fast hand, is mainly responsible for patrolling the security of Liujia Lane in the western district of the city, and now that the Yasi has nothing else to do, he naturally has to leave for duty.

Yasi generally has nothing to do on weekdays, so he naturally needs to arrange some errands for these fast hands.

Liujia Lane is quite prosperous, and it can be regarded as a piece of fragrant bun that Shen Zhixin specially fought for his son.

Shen Fang has just been promoted to Kuaishou, this is the first time he has been on duty in Liujia Lane, and he has some expectations in his heart.

Patrol the streets? Holding the fish and touching the fish, the days are beautiful.

"Sell rock sugar gourds! Sell rock sugar gourds! ”

"Freshly baked hot buns!"

This part of Liujia Lane is indeed prosperous, with a lot of traffic, the roadside is full of hawkers, and there are quite a few pedestrians coming and going.

"Official, let's have a hot steamed bun from the new oven!"

A vendor selling steamed buns handed Shen Fang two steamed buns.

Shen Fang touched his lower abdomen, which was still a little flat, and reached out to take it.

The breakfast used at the time of Mao, and now that it is the time of the child, Shen Fang has eaten a total of three buns, and his stomach is not full at all, not to mention that the amount of food of the monk is far beyond ordinary people.

Shen Fang took out three coppers and threw them at the vendor, then stuffed the buns into his mouth.

It looks ugly.

And the peddler picked up the copper on the table and handed it to Shen Fang:

"Official, a few buns are worthless, worthless, just like a villain"

Shen Fang waved his hand, his mouth stuffed with buns, and he said inarticulately:

"If you take it, you will take it, and it will be exchanged for equal value"

Chewed bun crumbs drifted out with the sound.

Shen Fang remembered that he had heard someone say before that many people in the Yasi were quite keen on inspecting a place.

In this way, you can take advantage of some people, although it is only a small amount of money, but when the amount is large, this small amount of money will become a lot of money.

But Shen Fang can't learn this set, an official should be for the benefit of the people, how can there be a reason to take advantage of the people, although he is just a small fast hand, and the management is just a Liujia Lane, but the official is not high or low, this is the problem of the way to be an official.

The peddler saw that Shen Fang refused to accept it, so he took out two more buns and handed them over:

"Dare to ask this official master, but is it Xiao Shen Kuaishou who will be in charge of our Liujia Lane in the future?"

Shen Fang waved his hand to refuse the buns handed by the vendor, and said indifferently:

"Well, I'm Shen Fang"

The hawker's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly praised:

"I have long heard that Shen Gongzi, the only son of Shen Putou, is young and young, he is a second-grade peak monk, and the jade tree that was born is in the wind, and he is suave, and now he sees that this is really the case."

Shen Fang was dumbfounded.

I muttered in my heart, is there one? I didn't even know I was so good.

The peddler then had another boast.

Shen Fang looked at him, almost wondering if the peddler was boasting about him.

Of course, this person was also labeled as a human spirit in his heart.

It took half an hour for Shen Fang to walk around his own one-third of an acre.

It's noon, although it's mid-September, the sun is still very spicy, and Shen Fang can cherish the image of this fine skin and tender meat and small fresh meat very much.

Find a shady place with few people, and prepare to avoid the sun and stock up.

The so-called street patrol is just to see if there are people fighting on the street, or whether there are people with strange shapes.

For these, it's okay to stroll around occasionally, and you can't keep an eye on it, and you must be like other fast people patrolling the streets.

The place that Shen Fang is looking for is relatively remote, but the environment is okay, there are trees, water and ventilation, which is undoubtedly a must-have place for laziness.

It's just quite flawed that there are two beggars, an old man and a young man, squatting in a corner not far away.

Jumping slightly, his body landed on the trunk of the tree, his back against the tree, the back of his head resting on the palm of his hand, and Shen Fang squinted at the two beggars.

There are many beggars in this world, just in the small Liujia Lane, there are no less than twenty beggars that Shen Fang has seen.

The two people in front of them, dressed in rags, have no clean places on their bodies, and their fluffy and scaled hair makes people feel uncomfortable when they see them.

It's just that the place in front of me is remote, and there are basically no pedestrians, so how can you get food by squatting.

Shen Fang shook his head, everyone has their own way of survival, why bother people about this?

The breeze is swaying, very cool, very happy.

Shen Fang was awakened by the sun.

I don't know when the sun turned an angle in the sky.

The first thing I saw was the pair of beggars, still squatting in place after all this time.

The old beggar was holding a hard piece of bread in his hand, which was divided into two, the smaller one in his hand, and the rest in the little beggar's hand.

I saw that the little beggar shook his head slightly, wanting to get the small piece of bread.

There is true love in the world.

Shen Fang sighed secretly, a gorgeous jump, very handsome.

Landing on the ground and shaking his numb thighs slightly, Shen Fangjin walked straight towards the two.

The two of them were startled, got up and looked ahead vigilantly, and the fists in the old beggar's hands clenched slightly.

When he got closer, Shen Fang could see the old man and the young man clearly, the old man was in his early sixties, and his hair was crossed between the black hair, but his eyes were bright, and the young man was a girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, and most of her face was blocked by fluffy hair, and she couldn't see her appearance, if it weren't for the slightly bulging chest, Shen Fang might not be able to see it.

A pungent smell permeated the air, Shen Fang took out more than a dozen copper plates and handed them to the two of them, sighing:

"You're going to starve to death sooner or later, where can you get food here, there are many rich families in Beicheng District, you should go there"

Seeing the copper, the little beggar seemed to think of something and swallowed hard.

"We are not beggars," the old beggar said in a deep voice, without moving.

"Amount"

Shen Fang looked at the old man in front of him with a gray face, extremely embarrassed, and speechless in his heart.

Then you're afraid that you might as well be a beggar!.

Anyway, it's just a whim, and a dozen more coppers and a dozen less coppers basically have no effect on Shen Fang.

grabbed the little beggar's wrist, stuffed the copper plate into her hand, and said casually:

"When I borrow from you, I can pay back when I have money."

Then he turned and left.

I don't know how long I slept in a nap, but looking at the angle of the sun, there was definitely an hour or two.

It's time for me to be on an errand now, and if someone from above comes to check at this time, he will definitely suffer.

"Thank you, I will pay it back a hundred times next time!"

The old man's voice came from his back, and Shen Fang's footsteps paused slightly, and his face was thoughtful.

Then I wandered around the street again.

The sun is not so poisonous, just like a walk, leisurely and free.

From time to time, a vendor setting up a stall handed over a pear, candy and the like, but Shen Fang refused them all, eating white food is not his character.

"Little Master Shen, let's have a chestnut to taste!"

With a shout, Shen Fang looked towards it, only to see that the vendor who sold steamed buns in the morning was selling chestnuts.

Is this a two-job?

Walk over at a leisurely pace.

"Don't you sell buns? Why are the chestnuts here again? ”

The peddler replied:

"It's not about how much the baby in the family is, it's just to support the family"

Shen Fang nodded slightly.

Then the hawker started again.

It's not that Shen Fang wants to hear some sycophants.

The truth told by the main peddler was quite nice.

"By the way, you're so familiar with this place, have you ever seen an old beggar in his early sixties with a teenage beggar?"

Chatting and chatting, Shen Fang remembered the strange pair of beggars.

The peddler frowned in his head, shook his head after a long time, and spoke:

"Little Shen Guanye doesn't know, these beggars change places twice in three days, except for a few people I can recognize, I look at the others with very raw faces"

As soon as the words fell, the peddler seemed to remember something again, and hurriedly added:

"As far as I heard today, the old man who has been squatting in Liu Wen's noodle shop hasn't seen a shadow for a few days, and it's strange to say that some of them have disappeared for no reason over the years."

"Does the government know?" Shen Fang asked.

"Hey, how can the government manage this, most of these homeless people who have fled from the war over the years, and they have no fixed place, who can manage it?"

The peddler lamented that inferior people like them were satisfied with the fact that they could be safe.

"Shen Fang! Shen Fang! ”

In the distance, a man in the service of the government secretary ran towards Shen Fang.

Shen Fang, who came, had some impressions that he was a fast hand under Xu Niannian.

"How?" Shen Fang looked at the comer.

The man took a few deep breaths, then complained:

"I've looked for you three times, but I haven't seen a shadow"

Shen Fang's face stiffened, and he replied with a dry smile:

"I'm patrolling the streets? I'm afraid it's just staggered! Are you looking for something with me? ”

Kuaishou woke up, almost forgot about business, and said:

"The head of the shop summons you back to the Yasi"

Shen Fang was curious, what is Daddy looking for himself? But there should be something, after all, what about my current value?

"What do you say?"

The quick hand shook his head and replied:

"I don't know, just let me come and find you back"

Okay, Shen Fang didn't ask anymore, this person is an errand runner, and he doesn't know if he asks three questions.