Steady profit and no loss, what kind of business in this world can make steady profit without loss?

Of course, only a business without capital can make a steady profit, but what business does not need capital.

If those white-clothed people who hold darts are the robbers, then the 100,000 taels of gold jewelry is their capital, if these jewels are robbed by others, how can they ensure that they will not lose money?

The answer, of course, is to get the compensation of the dart board, but if the dart player loses contact, the dart board can only compensate the dart person designated by the dart player.

The person designated by the white-clothed dart man is the Innocent Villa, so if the dart holder wants to make a steady profit without losing money, he must have a direct relationship with the Innocent Villa, in other words, the Innocent Villa may be the Innocent Villa.

Of course, Xiao Ding had thought of these questions a long time ago, so they went to the Innocent Villa, but the fat woman weighing two or three hundred pounds really didn't look like a murderous demon without blinking.

Xiao Ding had thought about every possibility, but every possibility had been overturned by himself, if it weren't for Tang Qingqing's words just now, he would have almost given up.

Tang Qingqing can imagine that the biggest beneficiary of this robbery case is the Innocent Villa, of course, the robber also understands that others will track down the Innocent Villa sooner or later, how can he hide it from the world?

Who would have thought that a fat woman weighing two or three hundred pounds would have something to do with a robbery of 100,000 taels of gold? Who would believe that a fat woman who needs three or four people to help her even sit up would be a murderous female devil without blinking?

The first mistake Xiao Ding made was to trust his own judgment too much.

What they see is nothing more than a carefully arranged play by others to make them feel that they are looking in the wrong direction.

The second mistake Xiao Ding made was not to go to Song Yuanwai immediately.

At that time, if you go to the south of the city to see if the Song Shide that the fat woman said is really a person, check whether this Song Yuanwai is really a grain merchant, and ask if there is a fat woman secretly raising the price with him, you can prove that what the fat woman said is true or false.

Now, will they still let Song Yuanwai live?

Just when everyone thought that Song Yuanwai was dead, Song Yuanwai lived a good life.

Song Yuanwai has obviously seen some of the world, and he has also made a lot of friends with people in the rivers and lakes like Xiao Ding and Sikong Jieyue, so he didn't seem scared when Xiao Ding and the others stood in front of him.

"You are Song Yuanwai? Your name is Song Shide? Are you really a businessman who buys and sells grain? “

"I am Song Yuanwai, I am Song Shide, how can I be called an outsider if I don't do business?" Song Yuanwai looked at the granary behind him, and seemed to think that Xiao Ding's question was a little funny.

Of course, not only did he find it funny, but even those guys who were carrying grain also thought it was funny, Song Yuanwai had lived in the south of the city all his life, and it was the first time that someone asked him like this.

"Then do you know that fat boss of Innocent Hills, I heard that she is secretly bidding with you?" Xiao Ding is also laughing, he will never cry when he can laugh, but his smile is almost the same as crying.

Song Yuanwai laughed and said: "I know Boss Zhang, Boss Wang, and Boss Li, but I don't know any fat bosses, and I haven't heard of any Innocent Villa." ”

"You don't know the Innocent Villa in Lin'an City? You don't even know that it's such a big Innocent Villa? You don't know that fat woman with two or three hundred hands? Xiao Ding almost suspected that Song Yuanwai was playing with him, so he asked Song Yuanwai with a calm face.

Song Yuanwai also felt that Xiao Ding was entertaining himself, and he replied patiently: "I have lived in this Hangzhou City all my life, and I have heard of Biyun Villa, Juxian Villa, and Cuiyue Villa, but I have never heard of any Innocent Villa." I have never heard that a fat man of two or three hundred catties can still do grain trading, and he is still a woman. Haha......" As he spoke, he thought Xiao Ding's question was very funny, and he couldn't help laughing.

The guys laughed along, they had been busy all day, and they really didn't expect to hear such a funny joke.

Xiao Ding felt that he was the joke, so he could only laugh with them.

The Innocent Lodge.

The fine marble pavement was still clean, not a single leaf was left.

The fat woman was still there, but she didn't lie on the wooden couch made of sandalwood as big as someone else's bed, she stood in front of the couch with her head down, and the three-foot-long pear wood cigarette stick fell to the ground, and no one filled her with tobacco leaves, and no one rubbed her shoulders and back.

Because all the maids were lying on the ground, were they all so tired that they fell?

Opposite the fat woman stood a man, dressed as white as snow, with a miserable white mask on his face.

It didn't seem like the first time the fat woman had seen the white-clad man, but she seemed too frightened to speak.

"This period of time is the most lively day of your life, and no one else has enjoyed such a day for a day, so you should be very satisfied." The white-clothed masked man spoke in a strange voice, as if he was from the Netherworld and from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and his tone of voice was very slow, and every word seemed to be said after careful consideration.

The fat woman didn't speak, because she didn't have a chance to speak, and when she wanted to speak, she suddenly had an extra sword around her neck.

Song Yuanwai did not lie to Xiaoding about them.

There really isn't any innocent villa in Lin'an City.

But they only came yesterday, did they collectively have a dream? Have you all been to a place called Unsullied Hill in your dreams?

There is nothing wrong with the road, there are rut marks left by yesterday's "cloud car" on the ground, the old horse knows the way, and the three horses pulling the car today are very familiar.

When they came yesterday, there was a high courtyard wall in front of them, a vermilion gate, and a big four-character plaque hung horizontally on the door, and the plaque was written with four big characters of "Innocent Villa", and the plaque was made of fine nanmu.

When they went in yesterday, there was an elderly old man leading the way in front of them, and there were fine marble paved roads, pavilions, staircase corridors, rockery ponds, flower gardens, swing courtyards, and everyone was cleaning up and cleaning every place, even if it was a leaf that had just fallen from a tree, or the droppings pulled down by a bird in the sky, someone would immediately dispose of it cleanly.

They saw a fat woman of two or three hundred pounds, lying on a wooden couch made of sandalwood, on which was covered with a complete tiger skin, and the wooden couch was wider than the bed of ordinary people.

She held a three-foot-long pear wood tobacco stick in her hand, and a housekeeper was filling the pipe with tobacco leaves.

At that time, there were two Yahuan behind her who were rubbing her shoulders and beating her back, it seemed that the two Yahuan had used all their strength, but she still didn't think the strength was enough, and her mouth was still scolding.

Xiao Ding still remembered that it took three or four people to work together to barely help the fat woman up and sit on the wooden couch.

Nothing seems to have changed now, and it seems that nothing is right anymore.

The courtyard wall is still there, and the plaque made of nanmu is still there, and there are four words on the plaque, but what is written on it is not the innocent villa, but "Guiyun Villa".

Everything in the courtyard has not changed, except that there are no people, no fat women, and no thin women.

The maids seemed to have run out of the painting, cleaned the courtyard and then ran back to the painting, and the courtyard was as quiet as a painting.

Luckily, there is another person in the painting, a person who should not have been in the painting.

The wooden slab as big as the bed was still there, and there was a person smoking on the wooden couch, and the cigarette stick was still the three-foot-long pear wood cigarette stick, but the person was not the fat woman.

The man who was lying on the wooden couch smoking dry tobacco turned out to be an old man named Hanako.