Quick Fishing Guide

Chapter 103
Mr. Yang's reluctant laughter before leaving still affected Wang Chuan's mood. Wang Chuan was deeply infected unconsciously, and when he was walking with Chen Lian's hand, he suddenly became absent-minded.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Chen Lian noticed something was wrong with Wang Chuan, and asked worriedly.

"Ah, nothing."

Called by Chen Lian, Wang Chuan came back to his senses and said.

"Or, let's go back. I see that my husband needs to rest."

Chen Lian was still worried about Wang Chuan's state, so she persuaded him.

Wang Chuan was not in the mood to continue walking any longer, so he nodded and agreed to Chen Lian's wishes.

Back home, after washing, Wang Chuan lay down on the bed and wanted to sleep.Chen Lian just tidied up, turned off the lights, took off her clothes, lay down beside Wang Chuan, and said quietly: "My husband came back today, and he was a little out of his mind. I don't know if he was sad because of the beheading in Shenwu Square. The slave woman is a Taoist family. , I don’t know what big things are, but at least I know that those people who were sentenced to death must be treacherous and evil people. They committed heinous crimes, and they deserve death. "

"You're the only one who is sensible."

Hearing Chen Lian comforting himself, Wang Chuan couldn't help chuckling.He lightly stroked Chen Lian's shoulder, remained silent for a while, and said, "I have some insomnia tonight, you can play a song with me to sleep."

Chen Lian's petite body paused for a moment, but she suddenly rolled up and said in a low voice: "My family only thinks that my husband is depressed and doesn't care about trivial matters. But I don't think about my husband... my husband..."

Wang Chuan: "????"

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Early the next morning, Wang Chuan went out after breakfast, went to the six gates, and went out to patrol the streets with his colleagues.When patrolling the street to Liuxiang, Wang Chuan said that something happened and asked his colleagues to leave first.All the colleagues gave Wang Chuan an ambiguous look, and walked so fast that Wang Chuan wished he could catch them buttocks and kick them one by one before he had time.

Sister Han's brothel is at the end of Liuxiang.Calling it a kiln is also a term that has been passed down from the past. Nowadays, among the flower streets, willow lanes and courtyard kiln buildings, which one is not a small building with red lights and decorated with colorful silk?It may sound rustic, but it looks very luxurious and extravagant. In another life on earth, it would look like a well-known brand. There would be absolutely no objection to hanging a "Chinese time-honored brand" sign.

Early in the morning, the temperature of the sun has not yet risen, and the shops on both sides of the Qinglong River are still closed.

The sign hanging on Sister Han's store is "Color Kiln", which is simple and casual, without artistic conception, and it can't be compared with the building signs on Huajie.If people who don't know this name hear it, they may not be able to recognize the name of this store. It is probably a kiln for making colored porcelain.

The door of the colored kiln was also closed, and there was no sound behind the door. Thinking about this time, the girls in the kiln were still resting.Wang Chuan stepped forward and knocked on the door forcefully.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he knocked twice, someone called out from the door.

"Who is it? Who is it? It's so early in the morning that you don't let people stop, is it endless? If you don't sleep, my mother will still sleep!"

Sister Han's voice drifted quickly along with a series of small footsteps, and stopped behind the door.

As soon as the door "squeaked" opened, a shady and beautiful face was revealed.But as soon as the door was opened, the expression on that alluring face changed, and she smiled coquettishly.

"Hey, who am I to say? Feelings are the king's catcher. My family usually invites you to our kiln, and you can't come alive. Why did you come to the door by yourself today? Could it be that you are angry with the little beauty at home? Come on." Come on, Sister Han will help you get rid of your anger."

When Sister Han said that, she put her hand on Wang Chuan's arm and pulled Wang Chuan in.

Wang Chuan had no choice but to smile bitterly, and followed Sister Han to lead him in, saying, "Sister Han has been busy all night, and I just took a rest, so I disturbed Sister Han. I'm really sorry."

"What are you bothering me? My sister, what else do I have to do!"

Sister Han complained helplessly, "Catcher Wang has a lot of things to do every day. He has been back in Beijing for so long, and he hasn't come to see this place. I'm afraid he didn't notice that this place has not opened for a long time."

"I've been busy with some cases these days, but I really didn't have time to pay attention."

Wang Chuan asked strangely, "But Miss Han, your business here has always been good. I see that your store is clean, but it's okay. Why haven't you opened for several days?"

When Sister Han heard Wang Chuan asked this question, she suddenly became angry, and her face became angry again, and she said angrily, "Catcher Wang doesn't know anything. Eight or nine young people came to my small brothel more than a month ago." Those young people are young and rich, young and strong, and they are crazy when they play. I am very impressed. But I heard that they were arrested not long after, and they have not been released from the prison. After half a month, Suddenly, a group of Jianghu people came to my small kiln, saying that they were from the Eight Great Sects, and we have brought their sons from the Eight Great Sects. Only then did I learn that those eight or nine little rascals were all Jianghu Young Heroes! The Jianghu people are so unreasonable, they smashed this place of my house! Detective Wang, take a look, the tables, chairs, stools and carved beams of the stairs here are just replaced with new ones? I have been busy redecorating the store these days, where are they? Are you free to open the door to welcome guests?"

"Is there such a thing?!"

Wang Chuan's eyes widened, "Then why didn't you report to the police?"

"Report to the official? If it is to other people, I will naturally report to the official, my sister."

Sister Han folded her hands on her hips and squinted her eyes, and there seemed to be a murderous intent shooting out of the gaps in her eyes, "But they are people in the world, I don't want to play official tricks with them. Let's follow the rules of the world and don't give the old lady an explanation. Well, my old lady should let them know that it is not easy for us to open a kiln."

Wang Chuan: "..."

Why does this sound so awkward?

Sister Han said: "In the past few days, the slave's house has been arranged, and I have also found out where the eight major sects are staying in the capital. They are still in the capital for the eight masters, and they have not left. Afterwards, my mother brought the sisters in the kiln. They went over, blocked the door where he was staying, beat their son to play Lao Tzu, and even found a way to make a declaration after he was sent to prison, so that everyone in the world would know. See how they have the face in the Jianghu after the Eight Great Schools mix!"

Wang Chuan: "..."

How could I suspect that what I just said sounds awkward?The girls in the kiln are really scary!
"Let's not talk about other things. Catcher Wang, sit down first, and the servants and Catcher Wang will make a pot of tea quickly."

After Sister Han finished complaining, she pulled Wang Chuan to sit down at the table and went to make tea.

Wang Chuan stopped Sister Han and said, "No need, Sister Han, I'll come over today to say hello, and then I'll leave. We'll talk about the details some other day."

"What's the matter? You don't really want my sister to use it?"

Sister Han let out a series of tired smiles, and put her hands on Wang Chuan again.

Wang Chuan hurriedly grabbed Sister Han's hand, and said, "Sister, don't make trouble, I'm talking about business. Is there anyone in our kiln who wants to quit? You can be older, but don't be too big--and , to be able to bear children. I can talk to her about marriage."

Sister Han was taken aback for a moment, blinked her winking eyes, and suddenly smiled sweetly, her red tongue wet her lips, and she said: "My family has known Catcher Wang for so long, but I didn't expect Catcher Wang to be so good at it. No wonder Catcher Wang is usually around Both sides of the Qinglong River are so close to us sisters and sons. If this is the case, then there is no need to talk about others, what do you think of the slave family? If the king is satisfied, the slave family will immediately sell the colored kiln and call you husband."

(End of this chapter)