"Who is it?" A name flashed in Fu Hai's mind, "Could it be ......?"

"Two adults, he said his name is Yun Jin."

Yes, it's just that I didn't expect him to move so quickly, and he still picked the hand of Beizhen Fu's sub-division.

"Son of a bitch, you dare to shit on Lao Tzu's head!"

Yu Qin was completely enraged, and even the corners of his mouth were trembling slightly, the salt tax account was very important, Yun Jin took it, and he might want to stir up some waves.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's going to poke holes...... Fu Hai was worried, and he kept pacing in place in a disorderly manner, "How is it good, how is it good!" ”

"What useless waste!"

Yu Qin's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Fu Hai, turned his head to explain a few words to Li Fenglai, and left with his sleeves up.

…………

Yun Jin snatched the account book from the Beizhen Fu Branch, and did not rush back to the inn, but went to Daluo Street, where the shops in the city were most concentrated, to investigate the situation.

The surface of the commercial market is complicated, but in fact, many small shops have already been overwhelmed by heavy taxes and have been swallowed up by big businessmen who colluded with the tax department, so five out of ten shops here are secretly firmly controlled by Yu Qin.

Yun Jin counted carefully, the Yan family's shops are not small in the entire street, and the wealthy Yan family is not afraid of those big merchants, and the oil, salt, firewood, and rice that they buy and sell are basically only maintained at a cost price, as if they are about to compete with the Xiao family.

He walked into a rice shop and roughly stirred the rice in the rice jar, except for the white layer on the top, and the bottom was ......

When the guy in the store saw that he was a face, his face immediately drooped.

"If you don't buy it, if you don't buy it, get out, what are you flipping?" He shouted as he reached out and pushed Yun Jin's arm away.

"Can't you look at it if you don't buy it?"

Yun Jin's fingers pinched his wrist hard, and the frost under his eyes made people shudder.

"Yes, you can see ......" As soon as the guy was in pain, he immediately recognized the turtle and begged for mercy, "Are you the uncle?" Let go of my hands......"

Yun Jin threw away the man's wrist in disgust, kicked over the rice jar with his foot, and with a "bang", the yellow and black rice leaked to the ground.

"You ......" The guy clutched his wrists, dumbfounded, but he didn't have the courage to say a word to him.

Yun Jin raised a pair of dark eyes, "Next time I come, if you still see this kind of goods, beware of your shop." ”

After inspecting Daluo Street, Yun Jin did not deliberately stay too much in the Yan family's shop, some of the heads of the Yan family's shops knew Yun Jin, and they were still a little surprised by his sudden appearance, but on the surface, they still maintained a posture of not knowing each other.

Half a day has passed, and there are a lot of gains. It wasn't until the red sun hung in the sky and it was twilight that he returned to the inn.

When the innkeeper Wang Quan saw him come in, he hurriedly greeted him, and said in a low voice, "Third master, something happened today." ”

A hint of uneasy premonition struck, and his face was a little anxious, "Is there something wrong with Shen Zhuozhuo?" ”

"Third master, don't worry, Madame is safe, but this matter does have something to do with her."

Yun Jin climbed the wooden ladder in a few steps, pushed open the door suddenly, and saw Shen Zhuozhuo sitting on the chair drinking tea intact, and his hanging heart was put down.

"Husband." As soon as Shen Zhuozhuo saw him, he jumped over.

Yun Jin looked left and right, his little overlord was smiling, looking like he was fine......

"Third Master, the inn has been attacked today," Wang Quan, who came after him, explained, "and those people are all coming for Madame." ”