Shen Junchen said: "Actually, I'm not sure if what you see is official silver, but the signal used by the mountain bandits is the same as the signal used by the people of Jinfeng Hall, at least they are sure that they are a group of people, but whether the car is loaded with official silver or not, we have to check." ”

Zhao Qianqian said with a light face: "They now suspect that I saw that batch of goods, will they move things to another place tonight?" ”

Shen Junchen said: "They didn't catch us, and they don't know our purpose, they won't be transferred again tonight, it will be safer for them to be placed there, maybe they will be transferred tonight." ”

Zhao Qianqian moved his sprained foot: "Hey, it doesn't hurt, you're so powerful, you can open a medical center." ”

Shen Junchen got up: "I'll go back first, remember what I said, and let Fanchen deal with the affairs of the past few days." ”

Zhao Qianqian looked at the eyes and kept pressing the eye-eyed acupoint: "You haven't rested until last night?" ”

Shen Junchen didn't speak, got up and walked out of the courtyard.

Zhao Qianqian finally understood why he was able to fall asleep in her quilt after a while, and it turned out that it was not an iron-beaten King Kong.

Shen Junchen walked out of the Zhao family's courtyard and did not go back to the yamen directly.

He jumped into the corner of the Jinfudo and climbed onto the roof of the Jinfutang.

The backyard of Jinfeng Hall, as Zhao Qianqian said, this backyard is at least as big as five front halls.

There were twenty or thirty men patrolling inside, but they were walking back and forth in front of the house on the east side, and not near the house on the west side.

Shen Junchen didn't know that the house on the west side was where Tang Lin lived.

The east side of the house has no lights, and you can't see the inside from the roof.

The lights in the Westinghouse were still on, and Shen Junchen came to the roof of the Westinghouse.

A roof tile was pulled out of the roof, and it was a bedroom with no one in it.

Shen Junchen was about to get up and leave when he heard a woman's coquettish voice coming from the side room.

Shen Junchen took off a piece of tile from the side roof and saw that there was a large rosewood bathtub in the house, seven feet long and five feet wide, and the white heat enveloped the entire bathtub.

Tang Lin was sitting in the bathtub, and a plump woman was rubbing his back.

The woman's face was attached to Tang Lin's ear: "Master Xiang, are you still thinking about what happened just now?" Presumably a little thief who steals things, don't worry, nothing has happened over the years. ”

Tang Lin said: "That's not easy to say, it's not a bad thing to be careful, that man's skills are excellent, maybe I am not his opponent." ”

The woman wrapped around Tang Lin's shoulder like a snake, her hands kept wandering on Tang Lin's body, her teeth biting lightly on Tang Lin's left ear, and her eyes were like silk.

"There are few people in this world who are the opponents of the incense master, maybe that person is just a light worker, you said that there is a woman whose foot is injured, tomorrow I will send someone to check in the city to see if there are any clues."

Tang Lin didn't speak again, and carried the woman into the bathtub with his backhand.

Shen Junchen lightly covered the tiles and turned to leave.

In the study of Fanfu, the county magistrate picked the wick, and the house was brighter.

The two cases on the bookcase made him helpless, rubbed his eyebrows, and opened the case file again.

"Uncle." Shen Junchen shouted softly outside the house.

Fan Xian Ling got up and opened the door: "Come in." ”

Fan County Ling poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Junchen: "Is there any clue in the case?" ”

Shen Junchen told Fan County Ling about the matter, but Zhao Qianqian was not involved in his story.

Fan Xian Ling sighed: "From this point of view, there are many fans in Jinfeng Hall, and they actually collude with mountain bandits, but they have never been discovered for so many years, so it can be seen that the person behind them must not be an ordinary person." ”

Then he said, "What is the nephew going to do next?" Where the old man is needed, open his mouth. ”

Shen Junchen asked Fan County to order not to beat grass first, and still sent someone to investigate the robbery of Guanyin, but he didn't see Shen Junchen tonight.

The next day, at the gate of the county government, Fan County ordered the county to bring more than a dozen officials to investigate the case of the robbery of the official silver.

Fan County Commander glanced at everyone: "The official silver was robbed at the junction of Qingyun County and Hanzhou County, Qingyun County and Hanzhou County must work together to find out the whereabouts of the official silver, and you must find the robbed official silver within ten days......

The county leader ordered dozens of people to set off to the scene of the incident.

Shen Junchen went back to the yamen to rest for an hour or two, and then went to Shangyang Street.

It was the old man who opened the door, and seeing that Shen Junchen was empty-handed, the boss was unwilling to let Shen Junchen enter the house.

The old man had a straight face: "Why did you come here so early?" You can't eat here, my granddaughter is working hard to support the family. ”

Shen Junchen took out an inkstone from his arms: "I don't know if grandpa likes this or not?" ”

Zhao Qianqian was about to go out with the basket on his back, and saw the inkstone in Shen Junchen's hand: "Shezhou inkstone!" ”

Shen Junchen raised his eyes: "Do you recognize?" ”

Zhao Qianqian took it from Shen Junchen's hand and touched it: "This is the Shezhou inkstone produced in Shezhou, also known as the dragon tail inkstone, its stone is firm and moist, caress it like a muscle, grinds it with a sharp edge, astringent water to leave a pen, slippery but not rejects ink, ink is small and easy to dry, wash it clean." ”

The old man's eyes were like nighthawks staring at the prey gang and looked at Shezhou Yan, and carefully took it from Zhao Qianqian's hand: "Let me see, ouch, this kid is really sensible, he will come here to eat every day in the future, no need to see outside!" ”

As he spoke, he patted Shen Junchen on the shoulder, gave a thumbs up and smiled at Shen Junchen, ran into the house with a smoke, and slammed the door.

Zhao Qianqian was no longer surprised by the old man's search for Shen Junchen, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

glanced at Shen Junchen: "What's the matter with coming over so early?" ”

Shen Junchen looked at the basket on her back: "You want to go out?" Didn't I tell you last night not to go out these days? There will be people searching the city today for a woman with a wounded foot. ”

Zhao Qianqian stretched out his feet and shook them from side to side: "Look, it's okay." ”

Shen Junchen raised his eyebrows: "Ordinary people don't get better so quickly?" ”

Zhao Qianqian smiled: "Because I am not an ordinary person, I get better quickly." ”

After walking two steps, he turned back and said: "There are buns and porridge in the pot, you can eat it yourself, Dad is waiting for Zhao Yu and the three of them to get up in the yard, you don't have to wait for them, I'll go up the mountain first." ”

Shen Junchen saw that she didn't have a sprain at all when she walked, and felt a little weird, even if he sprained and swollen so fiercely, he wouldn't get better so quickly.

What he didn't know was that Zhao Qianqian took glucocorticoids, which have anti-inflammatory effects, and last night, he gave her a hot compress, so it got better faster.

After coming to this dynasty, Zhao Qianqian got up early every day to climb the mountain.

At first, it took at least three quarters of an hour to get from home to the mountain, but now it takes less than two quarters of an hour to reach the mountain.

Zhao Qianqian felt that her current physical fitness was about to catch up with her physical fitness in her previous life.

She went up the mountain so early to deliver pheasants to the money shopkeeper, and now two pheasants a day are not enough to sell them full.

The money shopkeeper asked her to send four chickens a day, and if she continued to sell like this, the pheasants in the forest would be caught by her in a few months.

So she had to think of ways to make pheasants breed faster as soon as possible.

Today I caught three pheasants, picked up half a basket of eggs, and went to pick some freshly ripe and soft kiwifruit.

On the way back, Zhao Qianqian saw several hares, she observed, and there were rabbits everywhere on this mountain, indicating that there were a lot of hares.

The corners of Zhao Qianqian's mouth rose and he muttered to himself: "You can alleviate the supply of pheasants." ”

When Zhao Qianqian arrived at Qian Mantang, the money shopkeeper waited in the restaurant as agreed.

The money shopkeeper put the pheasant and eggs behind the kitchen and came out with a basket to fill the kiwifruit.

"Girl, didn't you send walnuts today? There are also too few kiwis. ”

The money shopkeeper looked at the small number of kiwis and frowned.

In the past few days, there are more and more people eating leeks mixed with walnuts, and there are not enough kiwi fruits to sell, and many people have to buy some and take them away after eating them.

Seeing that the money shopkeeper was worried, Zhao Qianqian smiled instead: "Don't worry, there are all of them, I will send them to you at noon to ensure that your business will not be missed." ”

Zhao Qianqian gave the money full of business, turned around and entered the pastry shop.

Breakfast has been cooked, and this morning each person has two white flour steamed buns and a bowl of white rice porridge.

Everyone is lining up to receive steamed buns and white rice porridge.

All of them had expectant looks on their faces, for fear that they would finish before it was their turn, and they only saw white-flour steamed buns and white rice porridge in their eyes.

These are all breakfasts that Zhao Qianqian disliked in his previous life, and they are all delicious in the eyes of this group of people in this dynasty.

Soon everyone took a copy and found a place to sit down, and began to eat in large gulps.

The two people at the end of the line twisted and pinched, their eyes glancing at the steamed buns in everyone's hands, crawling like snails, slowly moving towards the place where the steamed buns were made.

Ling Feng glanced at the two: "You two don't want to work, and you still want to come to get white-flour steamed buns?" , don't get in everyone's eyes here. ”

The two of them stared at the steamed bun and swallowed their saliva: "That, we have thought about it, we have to work, can Ling Ye tell your sister." ”

Ling Feng glanced at Zhao Qianqian, and Zhao Qianqian gave him a look.

Ling Feng said coldly: "Then let's talk about the ugly things in front, if you two play tricks, I won't show mercy." ”

The two stretched out their hands and waited for Ling Feng to make steamed buns: "Yes, don't worry, it definitely won't." ”

When Fan Chen came to the pastry shop, Ling Feng had set up the team, and Zhao Qianqian was ready to arrange the work to be done today.

Zhao Qianqian pointed at Fan Chen: "Everyone already knows this, he will be the master of the future camp in the future, everyone will have to obey his arrangement in the future, and there is another one who did not come today, and I will introduce it to everyone later." ”

The title of this position, Zhao Qianqian thought about it last night, what kind of helper is not good, it is difficult to change everyone's bad habit of begging, the camp owner sounds weird, so it is most appropriate to call Cheng Master.

Zhao Qianqian glanced at everyone: "What kind of work will be done every day in the future, the master will arrange it for everyone, and the salary will be paid once every ten days in the future, and the salary will be deducted if there is a violator." ”

Zhao Qianqian handed Fan Chen a piece of paper, on which were all the things to do today.

Fan Chen glanced at it and made arrangements for the personnel.

The affairs on the mountain were handed over to Ling Feng and Ye Qianfan, and the affairs in the city were arranged by mortal dust.

Zhao Qianqian didn't go up the mountain, she bought some pastries, a piece of pork and came to Yao's husband's house at the foot of the mountain.

The family lived in a thatched hut, a wall sandwiched between arm-thick wood and hammered bamboo, and then covered with mud to block the leakage of air, and covered with thatch.

Zhao Qianqian looked at the other people around him, and they were all the same.

In front of Yao's husband's house, a small courtyard is enclosed with bamboo on the steps paved with stones.

An old lady in the courtyard of about sixty years old was sewing and mending clothes, and the patches on the clothes were heavy layer after layer, probably because the patches were too thick, and each stitch was very hard.

Zhao Qianqian greeted the old lady and understood that this was Yao Cunfu's home.

Zhao Qianqian said to the old lady: "Grandma, your uncle helped me send my grandfather home, and I especially wanted to thank him." ”

Zhao Qianqian gave the things to the old lady, and the old lady repeatedly shirked it.

The conversation outside the house alarmed the people in the house, and a woman's cough was heard in the house.

After coughing for a while, I felt that I was about to lose my breath, Zhao Qianqian looked into the house, and the old lady said: "That's my daughter-in-law, who has been sick for a while, and has found a lot of medicine, but it doesn't get better after taking it." ”

The coughing stopped.

Just when Zhao Qianqian thought that the other party was out of breath.

A weak voice in the room asked with some gasps, "Mother, who are you talking to?" ”

The old lady said, "I'm here to find the big tiger." ”

"Mother, I'm back."