Chapter 13. Calculate
How much can five times be there, Lin Sheng didn't even have the courage to use the computer, he only knew that he had never seen so much money in his life, and this money still had a chance to fall into his hands.
As for the incomparably expensive medicine man, he didn't dare to think about it.
If only he knew about this matter, it would be fine, and he would take advantage of the barren population here to attack Jiang Xun directly, without any scruples.
But now Liang Yuanan already knows, even if he hides the medicine man in the future, he can't escape the pursuit of the Liang family.
Pay for one's whistle.
It's still reliable to take the money directly.
Having made up his mind, Lin Sheng restrained his expression, put on the somewhat respectful and scared look at the beginning, and followed Jiang Xun and them closely.
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The door of the west wing room was locked, and the Liang family didn't give the key, so Jiang Xun could only find a way to get Ruan Mi to take out a key from his backpack, which jingled, making it a little noisy in the quiet courtyard.
She held the keychain with at least twenty keys in her hand, weighed the pattern of the door lock, guessed when the lock was, and felt the lock hole with her fingertips along the cold body.
It is a small one, and can only accommodate about a thin sheet of about one millimeter to pass through.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, she began to rummage through the keychain, and it didn't take long to dig out a few suitable keys, using the most stupid exhaustive method, trying one by one.
Click.
When he tried the third one, Jiang Xun heard a voice.
The lock is open.
Her eyebrows moved slightly, and she pushed the door open.
"Wow." Ruan Mi's exclamation sounded from his side: "I thought it was used to sleep, but it turned out to be the auditorium?" Look at this arrangement...... Well, someone is going to get married? β
As the door opened, the red room was greeted by a red gauze hanging from the sky with beams hanging from above, without moving, but the gauze was pulled up on both sides in the middle, leaving a path for people to walk.
Looking straight ahead, there was a candle with a dragon and phoenix on the solid wood tea table, the candle burned to half, it was broken, and it was tilted to the side, so that you could get a glimpse of the white wick.
To the left and right of the table were two empty Taishi chairs, which were covered in cobwebs and thick dust compared to the almost unusually clean tabletop.
When Lin Sheng saw this scene, he was shocked and panicked.
Ruan Mi took two steps inside, turned around, and said, "There is no strange smell here, it is very fresh, just like what we usually smell." β
Jiang Xun nodded, his long eyelashes lightly looked at the red gauze hanging from the ceiling, reached out and touched it, and he touched a piece of softness, "Good material." β
She commented leisurely.
Ruan Mi smiled and bent her eyes, followed her to learn to touch, and then echoed: "It's really good, and it's clean." β
"There's no wind or rain in the house, maybe no dust, that's why it's clean?" Lin Sheng felt that he had no sense of existence, and let them finish everything, so what else was there to him, so he hurriedly spoke out to express his opinion.
Who would have thought that Ruan Mi glanced at him lightly and sneered: "Are you blind?" Don't see the garbage on the chair? β
Lin Sheng, who didn't dare to enter the house at all, let alone dare to look at it: "......"
At this time, there was a rumbling sound outside, which frightened Lin Sheng screaming and rushing into the house.
As soon as his hind feet landed on the stone slab, the door closed automatically behind him.
The room was instantly plunged into darkness.
"Ahhh
Lin Sheng began to scold again in his heart, fuck the money, fuck the medicine man, Lao Tzu wants to go home! Go home!
"Stop screaming." A miserable white face suddenly came to the front, and his tone was resentful: "It's noisy, and if you shout again, I'll throw you out to feed the ghosts." β
β......β
Like a duck choked by someone's neck, Lin Sheng covered his mouth hard and shook his head desperately.
He doesn't scream, don't put him in a dangerous place, woo.
In my sight, there was a light.
Jiang Xun is not very proficient in using mobile phones, so the tools he is equipped with when he goes out are basically old, and they are also old things from the last century - for example, the flashlight she is carrying at the moment is as thick as her forearm and very heavy, which is more than enough to smash people.
"Don't scare him," she said absentmindedly with the lamp, observing her surroundings better: "He's too fat, he's scared, we don't have the strength to throw him." β
When Lin Sheng heard this, he really wanted to roll his eyes and faint directly.
It's a pity that he coaxed.
Ruan Mi felt that his words were reasonable, and moved the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate other directions, "Senior sister, what do you think was that sound just now?" β
"Thunder." Jiang Xun had already walked to the Taishi chair, staring at one of them with his eyelashes lowered, "But it can't be ruled out that someone is playing drums." β
"But there are no drums here."
That's why it's weird.
After the thunder, the weather outside was still the same, no wind or rain, as if the loud noise just now was their delusion.
β... Yes... Could it be thatβthose things got it? Although Lin Sheng wanted to do something to Jiang Xun, he couldn't protect himself at the moment, and things like medicine people were thrown aside first, and it was important to save his life.
As he spoke, he approached Jiang Xun.
Jiang Xun stared at him with an inquiring look.
Lin Sheng was puzzled: "What, what's wrong?" β
Jiang Xun shook his head casually, beckoning Ruan Mi over, "I'm just curious, you scolded so loudly just now, and I thought you weren't afraid." β
She was referring to the situation when she first arrived at the ancestral house, when Lin Sheng scolded angrily.
Lin Sheng was suddenly stunned, and his lips did not speak.
The atmosphere is awkward.
Jiang Xun raised his chin lightly and clicked on the Taishi chair on the right, "Xiaobao, sit on it and try it." β
"Huh?" Ruan Mi hesitated, "But it's a lot of ashes." β
"Sit."
Ruan Mi immediately packed up his clothes and sat down.
As soon as her buttocks were about to touch the surface of the chair, her arm was suddenly forced, and she was dragged up, and she suddenly fell forward, and the wind under her buttocks lifted the dust around her.
"Sure enough." Jiang Xun caught Ruan Mi's fallen body, helped her stand firmly, and explained by the way: "The ash of this chair is a little lighter than the one on the left, and there are traces of movement, so I wonder if someone blew it." β
But in order to form this kind of shallow degree, either the person blows from the middle, and the air that blows out is scattered around, and the middle will be thinner.
Blowing from the other direction is the same, and the place closest to the outlet has the least ash.
Instead of falling apart, as is the case now, it is gathering in the middle.
Then exclude blowing by mouth, and the remaining one is swept with a tool.
Jiang Xun looked at the dust traces and decided to try it, and after sitting down, he quickly got up, and his subtle wind flow would not drive the dust.
Very small movements.
If it weren't for Ruan Mi's clothes being big enough and her hands fast enough, she might not be able to get them.
Jiang Xun was silent after speaking, and then looked at the broken dragon and phoenix candle.
In ancient times, when people got married, the newlyweds would light this kind of candle in their room to please them.
In modern society, few couples pay attention to these when they get married.
She wrapped her fingers in a tissue, gently touched the pure white and flawless wick, then stroked the uneven candle body, wiped it along the lines to the end, and then pulled it out hard-
"Senior sister!"
Ruan Mi's suddenly panicked face ran from far to near, and suddenly reached out to hug her.
The slate on which he stepped on his feet suddenly loosened, making a hard clicking sound.
Jiang Xun protected Ruan Mi's head from falling gauze from entangled her, and in the layers of red, she saw Lin Sheng's smug expression.
"Liang Shao is right, you are a stupid person."