I wish for a long time

Small courtyard.

Xue Jingning walked back and forth in the room with her arms folded, tapping her fan on the head from time to time and sighing.

"Okay, Xue Er, you won't be able to think of a solution any more, and you'll still feel dizzy!"

A man in a pink robe sitting on a chair with his legs crossed raised his head, glared at Xue Jingning, and said impatiently.

Xue Jingning was stunned for a moment, then sat down on the chair next to him, leaned forward and asked, "Then Miss Chuxun, have you come up with any good plan?"

Song Chuxun frowned and shook her head. She had no idea why beef suddenly appeared in the restaurant, and the key was a bull's head.

"This private killing of farm cattle will be locked up for three years, and the rod will be [-]!" Xue Jingning slapped his thigh, his voice raised a degree.

"Jing'er, don't panic."

Xue Yuning raised his head to stop his restless younger brother, stretched out his hand to grab the palm of the person next to him, and said softly: "Shao'an, don't worry, we will find a way."

Qi Shaoan bit her lip, her brows were filled with worry.

They never expected that such a terrible thing would appear in the restaurant.

The gangster quietly lifted the entire chessboard, but on his side, he couldn't even find a trace of his size.

Like a headless chicken, there is nowhere to start.

And it has been a long time, and I don't know if she is good or bad in it.

Seeing her frowning, Xue Yuning seemed to know what was on her mind, and said in relief, "Jing'er has already taken care of it there, and Boss Ye will be fine until the county magistrate interrogates her."

"Yes, Ms. Qi, don't worry, I've already asked someone to deliver a message to the prison boss, so don't worry."

Xue Jingning heard her sister mention Ye Zi, only to realize that someone here was more anxious than herself, so she calmed down and persuaded her a few words.

Qi Shao'an raised his head slightly upon hearing the words, and nodded slightly to them: "Thank you."

Xue Jingning waved his hand: "There's nothing to be thankful for, I will do everything I can to prevent him from being wronged."

Facts have proved that Ye Jiu really didn't suffer any wrongs, except that he was a little embarrassed when he was sent in, but in the prison, it went smoothly.

At this time, Ye Jiu was sitting on the stone bed of the grass paved with his legs crossed, with a piece of broken grass in his mouth, and he tapped his knees with his fingers.

There was not much turmoil on her calm face, as if she was not staying in a prison, but a five-star hotel.

Ye Jiu recalled all the details carefully, flashing frame by frame slowly in his mind.

There are three doubts now, one is who told him to go out.This person's purpose is very clear, which is to distract himself so that he can start from it.

The second is who closed the windows. All twelve windows were closed, which undoubtedly put everyone into the secret room.

Third, who reported the official.

The corners of Ye Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, and a sneer bloomed from his lips.

She felt that something was wrong, how could the government come so quickly, it took at least half an hour to go back and forth from the restaurant to the county government, why did the government come here not long after she left.

Ye Jiu snorted coldly, someone must have tipped off the news first, so that the government just happened to arrive when the situation got out of control.

She sighed, now that she was isolated, she couldn't communicate with them at all, and now she could only rely on Song Cuihua to do her best.

Ye Jiu thought about taking out a plain white handkerchief from his arms, wiped his hand on the hem of the clothes several times, and then held it carefully.

The pure white handkerchief face, a leaf is lifelike.

She frowned slightly, and her heart gradually calmed down.

I just hope it doesn't get you guys involved.

And the person she was thinking of, not only already knew, but was also collecting evidence.

"Rong Xing, tell me honestly, where did you get this charcoal fire from?"

Qi Shaoan sat in the upper seat, there was no trace of warmth in his tone, his eyes coldly swept the kneeling people in the hall.

"It's just... the Zhao family in the north of the city, as usual..."

"Why don't you look at this~"

Song Chuxun suddenly poked his head out from the side, with a kind smile on his face, and a half-burned piece of charcoal lying on his open palm.

Rong Xing's expression changed, and he took it tremblingly.

Song Chuxun got up, sat down on the chair next to him, crossed his legs and said casually: "There are impurities inside, the outside is dull, the quality is light, and the wood is damp. This kind of black charcoal is only three or five pounds."

Rong Xing's body trembled, the charcoal in his hand seemed to be on fire, it was terribly hot.

The corners of Song Chuxun's lips curled up slightly, and without giving him a chance to speak, he continued, "I heard from Manager Bai that Boss Ye ordered the best charcoal from the Zhao family. What's the usual price, oh yes, 13 Two or three."

She lowered her head, stared at Rong Xing's face, and paused every word: "That's strange, could it be that you were deceived by the Zhao family?"

"Pa-ta--", the black charcoal fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

Rong Xing's body trembled like a sieve, bead-sized beads of sweat slipped from his forehead and hit the ground hard.

Qi Shao'an on the seat didn't look at him, but gently picked up the teacup, and his words without warmth echoed in the whole room.

"I heard that your mother is seriously ill and has been bedridden for three months."

Rong Xing raised his head in an instant, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Miss, you..."

"Recently, you have been going to a martial arts gym in the south of the city to make meat targets and earn money for medicine, right?"

Rong Xing fisted his hands, clasping the flesh of his palm tightly, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Because of treating your mother, you owe Baishantang 18 taels of silver, is there such a thing?"

Qi Shao'an's understated words were like a sickle on Rong Xing's heart, his body was trembling, and his mouth was whimpering with restraint.

"Rong Xing, I think your nature is not bad, as long as you are willing to tell the truth, I will pay for your mother's medical expenses, and let the old man from Baishantang continue to treat your mother."

Rong Xing's body trembled violently, Qi Shao'an and Song Chuxun looked at each other, they both silently agreed and waited quietly for him to figure it out.

Rong Xing's eyes were filled with tears. His old mother was his only weakness. In order to take care of the sick, he moved out from a rich family with generous salary, just to take care of his mother for a while. In order to raise money, he did not hesitate to go to the martial arts gym as a target. , just to pay more for the half of the medicine.

Even more so, the ghost was obsessed with the mind, and secretly ignorant of the money that should have been bought for charcoal, causing the shopkeeper to suffer an innocent disaster.

It's all him, it's all him.

Rong Xing couldn't bear it any longer, knocked his head on the ground, opened his mouth and wept like a beast.

"I'm sorry for the shopkeeper...I'm sorry for the shopkeeper..."

"It's me...it's me who trusted others, behind the shopkeeper's back, bought a batch of low-quality charcoal, and shoddy it..."

Rong Xing leaned over, trembling all over.

Song Chuxun slapped his palm on the table, raised his brows, and his chest heaved violently.

It is so!

Qi Shaoan tightly gripped the teacup in his hand, because of the shaking, the tea soup splashed out.

She held back the turmoil in her heart and said in a steady tone: "You raise your head first, I have a question for you."

Rong Xing straightened up in response, wiped away tears, cupped his fists and said, "Miss, if you ask, Rong Xing will know everything!"

Qi Shaoan looked into his red eyes, "Who gave you the advice to change the charcoal?"

Rongxing is not bad in nature, otherwise, he would rather be a meat target than steal, and it is likely to be instigated by someone.

Rong Xing was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and hesitated a bit: "This...is...is..."

Qi Shao'an's eyes instantly became sharp: "What did you say just now!"

Rong Xing was stunned for a moment, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes: "Yes, I said. Brother Shen next door told me to do this, saying that the charcoal was only burned for a short while, and it didn't come out good or bad at all, and he also knew what to do. The appearance of homemade charcoal is very similar to that of good ones, but the price is several times lower.”

Hearing this, Qi Shao'an raised his head and met Song Chuxun's eyes, grasping the key point of his words.

"Brother Shen you are talking about, who is it?"

"Shen Dayong, he used to be the head of Shen Ji Cheese Shop, but later he became limped for some reason and stayed at home."

"Shen Kee Cheese??"

Qi Shaoan subconsciously said that she was too familiar with this name, and it was this company that tripped Ye Jiu secretly last time.

Although Ye Jiu fought back later, it is very possible that Shen Ji harbored a grudge and would do something wrong again.

"What else did Shen Dayong say?"

Rong Xing thought for a moment: "He also said that in case of rainy weather, in order not to let people find out that there is something wrong with the charcoal and make the stove burn hot, close the doors and windows, so that no wind and moisture can get in, and the fire will start naturally. .”

"Ridiculous!" Song Chuxun was so angry that he almost jumped.

This fucking Chiguoguo's trap was trampled on by the idiot.

Seeing that Song Chuxun was already trembling with anger, Qi Shaoan waved his hand to let Rongxing leave: "You go down first, you will stay in the small courtyard for these two days, and your mother will be taken care of."

Rong Xing was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Miss."

Seeing Rong Xing leave, Song Chuxun couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled: "What the hell is this? Ye Jiu is a shopkeeper, and let his subordinates take advantage of the loopholes so blatantly! You idiot!"

Qi Shao'an frowned with a headache: "Charcoal has a clue, the rest is the most difficult."

Song Chuxun calmed down: "I suspect that the charcoal is just an introduction to draw people's attention to the ingredients, otherwise how could they find beef by such a coincidence."

Qi Shaoan nodded, and at this moment, Xiaobai led someone in.

"Miss, He Ping, the manager of the restaurant, brought me here."

Qi Shaoan looked up and saw a handsome man in brown clothes standing in the hall.

She nodded to Xiaobai, then asked: "You look over the daily purchases of the restaurant, is this true?"

He Ping nodded: "That's right, every item has to go through my hands, and it must be checked three times before it can be stored."

Qi Shao'an frowned, and looked at him with a hint of deepness: "Then do you know what people from the government office fished out of the well today?"

He Ping looked at her blankly.

Song Chuxun added: "It's beef, and there's a whole bull's head."

"Impossible!" He Ping exclaimed.

How could this kind of forbidden meat quality appear in the purchase list!

Killing farm cattle privately, but you will go to jail!

Qi Shaoan slightly raised his eyebrows: "You don't know about this?"

He Ping shook his head again and again, with determination in his eyes: "It's absolutely impossible, He Ping guarantees with his life, Boss Ye will never let such a thing in!"

Song Chuxun put one foot up on the chair, frowned and thought, Ye Jiu would not enter, that's for sure, if it wasn't the fault of the boy, then how did the beef get in?

Could it be that he grew his wings and flew in?

Qi Shao thought quietly for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you still remember, besides the shop assistants, is there anyone else in the backyard today?"

He Ping thought for a while, and said: "Yes, there are, but they are our acquaintances here, and they often send us things, so it should be fine."

"Who is that?"

"Lu Cheng, the guy from Shiweizhai next door."

The author has something to say: Whether or not our Shaoan brain is used depends on who it is for~

After all, they live on their brains~

Shen Dayong used the pseudonym Wu Yong in Xishuitang, so Qi Shaoan was not so surprised when he heard it for the first time.

The next chapter begins to break the game~ There are cute little ones who can provide new ideas~

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