This is a handkerchief used by a man, so the color is very cold, and there is no complicated and delicate embroidery.

Only in the corner is embroidered with the words "Philosophers and Talents, Humerus Pillars", which means that people who use this handkerchief can be inscribed on the gold list as soon as possible and become national talents.

The embroidery technique of these words is very similar to the embroidery technique on the piece of fabric they found in the Lin family's wing.

It is also very good embroidery, but obviously embroidered illiterate, so the structure of the font will not be accurate, and the embroidered words will appear top-heavy, crooked.

Liang Yuanque took out the fabric from his bag and put it on the table with a handkerchief for comparison, and he could see that the two characters "Yan" were almost identical.

And compared with other words, this "Yan" word is embroidered relatively well, it seems that embroiderers often encounter this word.

Zhuang Youjie looked at Liang Yuanque's reaction, and knew that he had understood, "Yes, I just took a look at it at the time, but I didn't expect to really find it, ouch my luck, why didn't I find it before?" ”

"Alright, don't blow it," Liang Yuanque looked at him, "where the hell did this thing come from?" ”

"I bought it from the street." Zhuang Youjie said.

Just now, Zhuang Youjie came back from buying medicine from the pharmacy, and met a young woman holding a basket and selling it at the corner of the street.

Seeing that the sky was already dark, she was still trying to sell her embroidery to passers-by.

Young Master Zhuang has a lot of kindness in addition to having a lot of money, and seeing that she is quite pitiful, he thought that he could buy something himself, and he could help a little.

As a result, as soon as I pulled it from her basket, I found such a handkerchief.

Zhuang Youjie repeatedly confirmed with the woman that these embroideries were embroidered by her.

As if chatting, Zhuang Youjie inquired about some news from her and some people around her, that is, this woman was called the little second sister-in-law by the neighbors around him, because his man was the second in the family.

The second sister-in-law mentioned that her husband was shy and proud, his man had gone to school, could read and write, and could write and draw, and he was a powerful person in her eyes.

But the neighbors in the neighborhood don't think so, in the eyes of others, the man in her family is the number one waste in the row of ten miles and eight streets.

You can't lift your shoulders and can't pick them, you can't sell them with all your strength, what do you lose when you do business, what's the use of being able to read and write? Now when the emperor is not there, there is neither a scientific expedition nor a suitable job.

Zhuang Youjie came back so late because he was inquiring around on the street.

He pretended to be curious about such a person, saying that he was a teacher from a big city, and maybe he could help this literate man.

Of course, the second sister-in-law was very surprised when she heard it, and told him that her man's name was "Liu Jiaoyan", and in the pile of men, he had a nickname called "Eryanzi"!

Liang Yuanque raised his eyebrows, he was indeed surprised in his heart, and patted Zhuang Youjie on the shoulder,

"Hey, don't really say it, Young Master Zhuang, your luck is really good, it's really right to go out and take your decision!"

Zhuang Youjie's proud little tail cocked out, and continued, "I made an appointment with my second sister-in-law, and tomorrow morning in the old place, I will take his man to meet us, and now, we will find this key person without much effort." ”

"Well done." Liang Yuanque praised him a few more words, "It's getting better and better." ”

That night, Young Master Zhuang had a good night's sleep for the first time in a long time, and he woke up naturally after sleeping until dawn.

When he woke up, he found that Liang Yuanque was also closing his eyes on the bed on the side, and there was a new jar on the table in the room, which contained boiled ointment.

The gauze on Liang Yuanque's wrist has been replaced with a new one, and it seems that he went to bleed and boil medicine again last night.

Before he woke up, Zhuang Youjie came over the medicine jar and sniffed it, but he couldn't smell the blood.

He really didn't understand the principle of human blood in medicine, so he could only believe Liang Yuanque's previous rhetoric.

The proportion of various medicinal materials in the ointment is relatively high, so the medicinal smell is very strong, covering the taste of human blood.

But Zhuang Youjie just felt that in this ointment, the most useful should be the blood of Liang Yuanque.

The more they get along, the more curious they are about Liang Yuanque, and the more they want to understand him deeply, the more they realize the distance between them.

Zhuang Youjie sat on the edge of Liang Yuanque's bed and followed his example to do a "case review", but the object of his combing was Liang Yuanque.

At present, he has been a detective for many years, and there is a master on it, and it should be the master who brought him into the industry, but he didn't want to enter the industry for the time and reason.

But in fact, in this world, in many cases, a person enters a profession not because he wants or likes, but only because he can enter.

In order to be able to eat with a mouthful of food, what does it matter?

Maybe Liang Yuanque didn't volunteer to be a detective, but he just happened to meet the master who brought him into the industry.

And from Liang Yuanque's previous story, it can also be known that he is not an only child, and he has an older sister on it, but his family seems to be gone.

From Liang Yuanque's behavior, accent, and living habits, it is almost impossible to judge his origin.

After all, he travels everywhere every day, and he has stayed everywhere, and his habits have long been messy, not so much that he doesn't look like people anywhere, but that people everywhere he looks.

He may have been born in the north, or he may have been born in the south, inside and outside the customs, all of them.

Zhuang Youjie made a summary of his analysis, and the conclusion was that there was no conclusion at all.

It was already bright outside, Zhuang Youjie felt that the time was almost up, and he was leaning down to get Liang Yuanque up, when the other party opened his eyes,

"Enough of it?"

Zhuang Youjie took a deep breath, knowing that he woke up when he came over again.

Forget it, he also understands this part of his urine, so he doesn't say anything more, and goes to the washbasin to wash towels,

"Since you're awake, let's wash up quickly, we have to go see Eryanzi."

"Hmm." Liang Yuanqi vaguely agreed, sat up and yawned.

Last night, due to the workload of boiling medicine, he almost didn't sleep all night, and he didn't go back to the room to lie down until dawn, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Zhuang Youjie woke up.

Fortunately, he didn't make any noise, but just came over to observe himself inexplicably.

Otherwise, Liang Yuanque may choose to knock him out, although he is not angry to get up, but people will be anxious when they are very sleepy.

When they finished washing with yesterday's leftover water, the boss came late with the kettle, looking at them dressed neatly, a little curious,

"You're going out?"

"Yes." Liang Yuanqi yawned and nodded at him.

"Need help?"

"No, you go and prepare breakfast, we'll come back and eat." Liang Yuanque explained to him.

The street entrance agreed between Zhuang Youjie and the second sister-in-law is not far from the hotel, and after walking a few steps, you can see the second sister-in-law setting up a stall at the corner of the street.

Early in the morning, there were not many people setting up stalls, and Liang Yuanque saw at a glance that there was no one else near the little second sister-in-law, only she was cleaning up the embroidery in the basket.

"It seems that your communication is not in place, and people are not here." Liang Yuanque frowned.