Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 177
Three days ago, Song Liyun was very surprised to learn that the delivery was only made at the ruined temple five miles away from Suijin Town.

In the past, Wanjia always chose to live in a remote small villa, but this time it is directly under their noses.

Steward Wan Da smiled: "As the saying goes, when it's dark under the lights, the judge of the Qili County Ya'an is probably still looking through the files in his room.

Even if he had doubts, it was impossible for him to come to Suijin Town to arrest people casually.Just be careful on the road. "

Wanjia has investigated,
According to the official statement, Tongpan's surname is Jiang, he just came from the capital, he is young and experienced.

The style of acting has never been risky and quick, so it has been half a month since the case was reported to the government and there has been no movement.

The Wan family also inquired in private, and it is true that this person has just arrived in Fucheng, but he is stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt, so he got into a fight with He Zhifu of Pingyang Prefecture as soon as he arrived in Fuya.

It's just that Jiang Tongpan came from an aristocratic family, and Zhifu He was not easy to handle, so he was sent away as soon as the Suijin Town case came out.

Steward Wanda's blatant appearance in Suijin Town did not intentionally provoke Mr. Tongsan.

It is speculated that with the nature of this person as an official, and the mess in Qili County, especially the countless robberies committed by Tianxiang Building in recent years, it took at least half a year to figure out a clue.

If Mr. Tongsan hasn't moved within half a year, the Wan family can't afford to wait.

If the government is unreliable, you have to rely on yourself.

Now that Mr. Hong in Tianxiang Tower is hiding in the dark, he has already set his sights on the Wan and Song families, so he still has to lure them out.

Without further ado, the three members of Wanjia and Han Ming began to unload the truck and transfer the goods.

Song Liyun and Wan Liangjin stood by the car and chatted slowly.

At this time, the moonlight was just right, and it seemed that the light of the ever-burning lamp on the altar table in the ruined temple was like beans.

Rolls of leather goods are being methodically transferred from one car to another.

Suddenly Han Ming's hand slipped, and something fell to the ground. The rope was loosened, revealing the snow-white wool inside.

The two guys from the Wan family hurried forward to put away the sheepskin, but under the moonlight, this scene still fell into the eyes of a pair of distant woods.

After moving hundreds of furs back and forth for an hour, they still haven't finished.

At the gate of the ruined temple, Song Liyun and Wan Liang Jincong were standing and chatting, but they had turned into sitting on the steps in front of the temple.

Song Liyun held two pieces of cardboard in his hand, and the cardboard was spliced ​​from several irregular pieces.

"Uncle Wan, this is a shoe box. You can fold it like this to hold things." Song Liyun folded the cardboard according to the cut cut in advance, and soon a cardboard box appeared in front of Wan Liangjin.

Steward Wanda took the other one and fiddled with it a few times, barely taking shape.

"Haha, that's right. If it's used to hold embroidered shoes, embroidered products, or blankets." Steward Wan Da's eyes were bright.

Embroidered shoe embroidery is not pressed, and it will deform and wrinkle if it is piled up a little bit, and the wooden box takes up space and is heavy.

When he lived in Baolin, Song Liyun talked about making cardboard boxes, and he also saw a few sample cardboard boxes, which were indeed lighter than wooden boxes.

It's a pity that the carton is just a sample and cannot be sold, which makes him very sorry.

In order not to disappoint the shopkeeper of Wanda, Song Liyun rushed out a few cardboard boxes.

People in Wu Dynasty used to use wooden boxes, which are not only strong, but also hollowed out and carved, showing the beauty of craftsmanship.

When there is no exquisite printing process to compare, the carton is slightly inferior.

However, the packaging that caravans want is still light and strong. In this regard, cartons have an absolute advantage.

As long as they are used a few times, cartons will definitely become the first choice for heavy pottery wooden boxes, bamboo baskets and rattan baskets that take up a lot of space.

The two were looking at the cardboard box leisurely. The man in the woods had already retreated. He hurriedly ran under a tree, untied the horse rope, and ran away with a hoof.

Han Ming's ears moved, and he whispered to a Wan guy next to him: "The one who was following him has already left."

The guy threw the sheepskin in his hand to the car next to him, and quickly walked up to Steward Wan: "Uncle Seven, people have already reported."

Steward Wanda put down the paper box heavily in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "You ask someone to hold on a little longer, after another stick of incense, we pack it up here and set off."

"Yes."

Song Liyun breathed a sigh of relief, it was really difficult to show composure in front of the enemy for a long time.

She almost couldn't hold back.

Fortunately, I brought my own carton, which not only can pass the time easily, but also negotiate a good deal of business.

Manager Wanda has already said just now that he wants cartons and cartons, and order a hundred of each type for trial use first.

The fur goods that had been moved around were finally tied up firmly, and the three oilcloth boxcars started slowly.

Song Liyun looked at Steward Wan's and the others' leaving shadows, his eyes were full of coldness.

The total value of this truck is 650 taels, and Wanjia paid in cash.

In order not to lose the source of Suijinwei, Wanjia also took courage to fight, so he had to do something.

what to do?Of course it is a report!

In an unnamed village ten miles away from the official road, there is still a Tuyuan in the village with lights on.

Hong Jingtian was wearing a gray coarse jacket, sitting in the adobe room, with a gloomy face and fierce eyes.

After more than a month, he seemed to be ten years older. The original white-haired and childlike face has now grown age spots.

However, compared to the appearance of a rich and idle person deliberately shown before, this time he showed his identity more truly.

This earthen house, which is not impressive in appearance, has mud walls that have not even been smoothed on the outside, but is covered with high-end carpets inside.

On the wall are pear wood-board wall cabinets, and on the golden table are lit smokeless white wax.

On the table is a half-eaten roasted whole sheep, or highland barley wine from the grassland.

Around him, there were more than a dozen people sitting or standing, including the two minions who had robbed Song Liyun with Min Gande.

In the room, a man in coarse cloth and a pair of hard leather boots was talking back.

"Grandpa, the Song family is indeed connected with the Wan family. Three days ago, a steward of the Wan family went to Suijin Town. He stayed there for one night and then came out. The brother who is watching now said that the Wan family went to the Wan family in three carriages at night and then came out. Broken Gold Town."

Hong Jingtian squeezed the jade walnut that had been with him for decades, and said slowly in a deep voice: "The body of Qin Laosan has been found, and there was also a caravan from thousands of families that day."

Qin He's death, although the county government's arresting head said that no body was found, only reported missing, and said that there was no murder case on that road.

Hong Jingtian definitely didn't believe it. After Tianxianglou was sealed off, he asked Huo Laoer to search the forest carefully.

This time, he dug three feet into the ground, and Huo Lao Er found the clue.

Not far from the abandoned village, there is a cave with an underground river in it. A sharp-eyed guy picked up a shoe by the river, and recognized that it was a shoe borrowed by several missing people before leaving.

The dark river is deep, and one month has passed, even the bones may have been eaten up by the fish.

Several people had no choice but to return to their lives with the shoe.

Those who can't find Wanchun fur goods dare not enter Qili County again.

Hearing that the county government had a new judge, Hong Jingtian had no choice but to hide in the small village.

But send people to guard the official road outside Suijin Town day and night.

The hard work paid off, and now I finally saw Wanjia dispatched.

(End of this chapter)