Murong Qianruifeng's eyes are shining, the bridge of his nose is tall and slender, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his jawline is full and smooth.

Compared with ordinary beauties, she has a lively nature, full of vitality in her gestures, and her temperament is even more agile, so that she can attract attention without embellishment, like the light in the clouds.

Therefore, even if she deliberately changed her dress today and wore the common elegant beige white jacket skirt, it still attracted the sideways attention of passers-by.

Because of the newspaper, Ah Xiang was afraid that something unpleasant would come into his ears and spoil Murong Qian's interest, so he was always vigilant.

She picked out a handful of spinach, just filled the basket with vegetables, and then carried it in front of Murong Qian, and said, "Miss, you see that we have almost bought the ingredients, go back quickly!" ”

"Let me see." Murong Qian's gaze didn't know where to retract, she pulled down the vegetable basket and said, "Big brother likes coriander the most, and I haven't picked it yet!" ”

You can't find this... Ah Xiang smiled helplessly.

But this vegetable market is really full of people, Ah Xiang said that she didn't want to take her to pick it slowly, and it happened that there was a tea shed next to it, so she took it and let Murong Qian sit and rest and wait for her to come back.

When Ah Xiang left, he also scolded away a few idlers who came over without knowing the sky, and gave the owner of the tea shed a few silver dollars, telling him to be stricter, and then left with Murong Qian's request to pick coriander.

The owner of the tea shed got so much money, so he naturally worked hard, and he was familiar with the ground, and soon blasted away the idle people outside, turned around and went back to make tea.

He was busy on the stove when he suddenly heard another movement at the entrance, and when he looked up, he was about to catch people, but he saw that there were two patrol policemen who came in.

He looked embarrassed and came out, looked at the corner where Gu Lu was sitting, and said apologetically, "It's really unfortunate, the shed is covered today, so I can only ask the two officials to change places to drink tea." ”

As he spoke, he handed out two silver dollars in his hand.

It is really unheard of to rest in the tea shed in the vegetable market.

The two patrol officers followed the boss's gaze and looked towards the corner, and the pillar standing there blocked most of Murong Qian's figure, and they could only catch a glimpse of an elegant figure.

They patrol the streets all day long, and although they often collect some filial piety, they are different from those who sit in the office and have their eyes above the top.

As the bottom of the police department, they have a very sensitive sense of smell and know who they can mess with and who they can't mess with.

At this moment, the boss was attentive again, and they were also under the stairs, and they were about to collect the money and leave, when they suddenly heard the woman sitting inside speak.

"The eldest brother of the police is hard, and the boss beckons them to a bowl of tea, which is counted in my account."

Both sides were interested, and the boss breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and hurriedly asked the two patrol officers what they meant.

The two patrol officers looked at each other, and they both knew that the more amiable the characters on the surface, the more difficult it was to provoke, and knew that they had encountered hard stubble, so the two immediately understood, thanked and sat down at the entrance.

In this way, he not only accepted his feelings, but his posture was not too low, and his face was all there.

Murong Qian sat inside playing with the teacup, listening to the two whispering outside.

One of them sighed first, "I really didn't expect that Dai Quan, an unknown elder, would be able to sit firmly in the position of the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang in such a short period of time. ”

Another voice said mysteriously, "You know the old man who has been looking for trouble with the street gangsters in recent months! ”

The voice that spoke first said, "Yes! I heard that one night there was a man who didn't have long eyes and robbed his granddaughter-in-law. ”

The mysterious voice was lowered, "The day he appeared, it was at the time when Gang Leader Liu was killed, and now the gossip is spreading, it is him ......"

"You just!" The patrol officer who spoke first laughed, "An uncle can sneak into the Qinglong Gang, kill Boss Liu quietly, and retreat." ”

The patrolman who always pretended to be mysterious was not convinced and cursed a few words.

In the end, the two glanced at the position where Murong Qian was sitting, and didn't want to make more trouble, so they quickly drank tea and pushed away.

Soon after the two left, a young man in his early teens entered the door.

The young man was wearing a torn cotton jacket, looking weak and had not eaten for several days, and stretched out his hand to beg for food.

The owner of the tea shed was not as polite as the patrol officer to this young man named Hanako, and raised his hand and shouted, "Go, go, go, where is this!" ”

"Boss." Murong Qian shouted, and the boss hurriedly smiled in Murong Qian's direction, and asked earnestly, "What does Miss command?" ”

Murong said lightly, "I can't finish the dim sum on the table, you let him come over and eat!" ”

The owner of the tea shed said that it was dirty and abrupt, and in the end it was still not worth the money, so he could only say "Miss is really kind", and after getting the order, he went back to the stove to get busy.

The young man rushed to Murong Qian's table, grabbed the snack on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, looking like he hadn't eaten for ten days and a half months.

Murong Qian poured a cup of tea and put it in front of him, and said, "It's all yours, don't choke." ”

The boy nodded, but his hands and mouth did not stop, and the owner of the tea shed glanced at them, shook his head, and did not speak again.

The boy kept eating, but his eyes were slippery, paying attention to the movement of the tea shack owner.

Seeing that he finally stopped staring at them, the young man poured tea violently, swallowed everything in his mouth into his stomach, and lowered his voice and called "Sister Qian".

The young man's eyes were shining, and he waited for praise with a little excitement.

Murong Qian nodded to him in affirmation, glanced at the direction of the stove, and then settled the account with him, "Didn't you let you go back earlier?" Why are you still here, still making trouble with the thin monkey and saying that you have to see me. ”

"Our goods have been robbed." The young man said indignantly, and seeing that Murong Qian was slightly surprised, he added, "The goods we are staring at have been taken first." ”

And such a thing... Murong Qian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked, "Who?" ”

The young man replied indignantly, "People from the Nangong family." ”

Nangong Home Southwest Home, the ancestors have been doing tobacco business for several generations, and they have to be blessed, and I haven't heard that they have been short of money in recent years! How could you get the idea of fighting the arms business?

Murong Qian's brows furrowed even tighter, and he couldn't figure out his joints for a while.

The young man was not only angry but also anxious about what happened, and he urged, "Sister Qian, how long are you going to stay in Haicheng!" Everyone is waiting for you to come back and get an idea? ”

This tea shed is in the middle of the T-shaped street, small is small, but Murong Qian's sitting position is excellent, it is difficult to see her full picture from the outside of the tea shed, but she can see the situation of the long street outside through a small hole half the size of a palm.

This would look through the small hole, and she could see Ah Xiang returning with a full basket of vegetables, and the light and tender coriander was piled up so that the cabbage could not be filled.

"I'm not going back." Seeing that Ah Xiang was slowly approaching, she said quickly, "This matter will be handled by Jiang Shui, and let him touch the bottom of Nangong's house." ”

Brother Jiang Shui, what's the matter... When the young man heard that Murong Qian would not go back, he was anxious.

However, he opened his mouth several times, but was interrupted by Murong Qian's urging, and finally saw Ah Xiang enter the tea shed, so he had to follow the snacks on the table and run away.

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