Jin Tang

Chapter 20
Entering the side hall, one can see that Rong'er is cooking the morning food, and the firewood under the stove is dancing brightly and warmly.

The white air in the steamer was rising hot.

Since it was a time of famine, this dynasty, which had already popularized three meals, now omitted the daytime meal and only ate two meals a day.

In order to adapt to the agricultural living habit of "working at sunrise and resting at sunset", their breakfast is now around 7 to 9 o'clock, and they eat more, because they have to deal with heavy agricultural production labor, which is called "big food". .

There is another meal at three or four in the afternoon, because it is getting dark and I can no longer work, so I eat less, which is called "snack".

This actually makes Mo Yang who is used to three meals a day still very uncomfortable.

Looking at the bloodshot eyes of the other party, it was obviously another night of sleepless nights. Maybe this silly girl didn't sleep all night because she was waiting for the boss of the car and for herself to return safely.

"Rong'er, I already had some clues about the news last night, and I will tell you in detail when I have the exact information. You can't stay up all night, go to rest after breakfast." Mo Yang shook his head and disagreed said.

However, he also felt that Boss Che might have really encountered some troubles. He hasn't come back for so long and hasn't said a word. This is not something that the old Jianghu can do.

One sentence made Rong'er's eyes turn red, and under the worry and fear, she really didn't sleep all night.

"The old man and the little stones are nowhere to be found. Master Mo, you are going to take the risk to inquire again. How can I calm down..." Thinking that Mo Yang was also running around all night, the girl cheered up and forced a smile, "You are very right, Your body is important. You have been tired all night, so you should eat something soon."

After saying that, Rong'er poured some hot water into the basin, washed her hands, and brought out steamed cakes for Mo Yang.

The lid of the steamer was lifted, and her face was floating in the wafting water vapor.

Mo Yang took the steamed cake and turned it to the side of the side hall, thinking about what he saw and heard last night, he swallowed it recklessly.

Back in the hall, Rong'er was already lying down on her own bed, she didn't move, and she didn't know if she was fast asleep.

Mo Yang was taking a nap on his couch, he was thinking in his heart, not to mention the account book, the matter that Wang Ba asked Master Liu to prepare extra pancakes for him was quite strange.

If it is for his own family, there is no need to spend so much money at once.

What's more, he also asked to be placed in the carriage, which is even more interesting, who he wants to deliver these Hubing.

For some reason, Mo Yang's mind flashed the lacquered document scroll he saw in Wang Ba's hand when he first met him.

It is a very common practice in this era to use horse-drawn carts to transfer stolen goods, or other things.

If riding directly, the booty cannot be concealed.

The carriage can put stolen goods into the carriage, and if there is a dark compartment in the carriage, it can avoid interrogation without risk.

However, there is a problem with using a carriage, that is, the identity of the owner of the carriage can be easily known from the decoration, style, and engraving of the body of the carriage.

If you observe carefully, you can even find out the owner of the carriage directly.

Thinking about this matter, Mo Yang couldn't sleep again, so he simply got up, straightened his clothes, and walked out the door.

The door creaked shut.

Behind him, there was a barely audible sigh in the side hall.

The cold wind was biting in the winter morning, but it made Mo Yang, who hadn't slept all night, much more energetic.

There were few pedestrians on the street, and it was a lonely and bleak scene.

Mo Yang was walking quickly on the street, not long after he turned into Pingkang Fang, a person suddenly jumped out and pulled towards Mo Yang's arm.

Mo Yang pulled his arm, and using the swordless fighting skills in swordsmanship, he grabbed the opponent's arm with a single change of hand, and then he pressed the opponent's right thumb with his left hand, and at the same time pushed his right hand upwards and forwards to the opponent's right elbow , and he pulled down his left hand and raised his right hand to control the coming person with lightning speed.

"Hey, why are you so strong?" the fox bared his teeth.

"That's being polite. You broke out suddenly and didn't give you a pair of scissors. I'm showing mercy." Mo Yang stretched out his hand and pulled the fox up from the ground.

"Fortunately, I was still worried about you, so I came to visit early in the cold weather." The fox snorted arrogantly, "You actually treated me like this."

Mo Yang rubbed his nose, Fox, the troupe has been around for a long time, and the performance is getting better.

"Sure, it's okay if I'm wrong, I must see clearly next time and fight again." Mo Yang agreed without hesitation, but seeing that the fox was so idle, his eyes rolled.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm in a hurry. I found an important clue last night, so I have to follow up and investigate quickly." Mo Yang pretended to be serious.

"What clues, is there anything I can help with?" The fox regained his spirits all of a sudden. After spending so many days in the troupe, he didn't have an inch of merit, and it would be difficult for him to do business when he went back.

"Here... there is indeed one thing you can help with." The corners of Mo Yang's mouth curled up.

He told about his investigation last night, but he didn't mention that he went to look for the ledger.

"I'm the driver of a car dealership, and Wang Ba has an impression of me. Besides, I have to attract customers, so I have no skills. I can only ask you to follow him." Mo Yang's tone became more and more solemn, "This person is here Looks like a serious suspicion to me."

"What does he look like and what does his frame look like?" Now that he had business to do, the fox also put away his sloppy look and asked seriously.

"He's a bit fat. Although he's in charge of the coachman, he has a square fair face. There is no one in the whole car dealership, including the shopkeeper, who is fairer than him. The triangular eyes are used to hanging, and they twitch a few times at every turn." Mo Yang He also described Wang Ba's typical walking posture, "He is very recognizable, he shakes and shakes, and always holds his head high in an air of arrogance."

"Sure, leave this to me." The fox clapped his hands, "Let's meet here before the curfew tonight."

After saying that, the fox was about to leave, but Mo Yang stopped him again: "Please be careful, don't startle the snake."

"Leave it to me, don't worry." The fox raised his eyebrows and responded cheerfully.

After entrusting the matter to the fox, Mo Yang's mood improved a bit. He also thought that if he didn't have any tasks during the day, he might still be able to go to the Datong shop to take a nap.

But things didn't go as he expected. He thought that he would not be so easy to be arranged not long after he pulled the dead man, but unexpectedly, he was sent on a mission not long after he arrived at the car dealership.

And this task made Mo Yang's heart sink.

Another child is missing!
(End of this chapter)