After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 82
At the end of July, it got dark a little late.

Since it was decided to investigate, Jiang Yu watched the cooks pack up their things before they left work, and slipped out while no one was looking.

At the corner of the alley, she used the wall to hide her body tightly, and only half of her head was exposed from the front.This sneaky posture doesn't look like catching a thief, but like being a thief.

Qi Yan was far away from her, leaning against the wall, arms crossed.

He didn't know why he agreed to Jiang Yu.It's really funny to see her tearing up the wall, what is this called, catching a turtle in a urn?It seems that the person in front of him can always surprise him.

But it's okay, boring days always have to bring people to find fun.

People come out.

In this wave, the three of them walked back together, talking and laughing, the cloth pockets on their shoulders were deflated, and it could be seen that the contents inside were probably not heavy.When people walked in, she turned her head back and leaned sideways to listen to what they said.

"I really haven't heard of any restaurant that has to give rewards to people. This is the first one I got."

"Business is booming in the future, and the shopkeeper will be able to send you money if he is happy." The man's voice stopped for a while, and then he rang again, "Sister Zhou, this time I followed the right person, and the money is indispensable to you."

The half-joking tone, if someone listened to it, they would think it was a sarcasm.Sister Zhou couldn't hear the anger in her voice, I don't know if she didn't react or didn't take it seriously.

She said: "We know who treats us well, and we will be more willing to repay others in the future."

Comparing one's heart to another's heart, blind one-way giving is destined to be nothing in exchange.She has to remember people's kindness, so she can't make them feel cold.

It's almost time to go, and it seems that today is nothing.After squatting for two days, there is still no clue.Jiang Yu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Could it be that the method doesn't work and it's time to change it?

"That man's brain is not that stupid."

Um? ? ?What does Ah Yan mean by this?Jiang Yu looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

"If it were you, you learned that someone found something missing in the store recently, would you still go against the wind and commit crimes?" The analysis was sharp, his lips opened and closed, expressing the human psychology.

Looking at this dead end named "This road is blocked", the barrier ahead was broken, and Jiang Yu, who was standing in it, saw the light, a beam of light called advancing the case.

She was too impatient, running around like a headless chicken.Still have to continue to wait, but not too blindly.

Ah Yan is really not simple, since the first time I saw him, this idea has already existed.He knows martial arts, and his analysis of things is well-founded.Is it possible...

"You were a head catcher before." You can solve crimes and catch criminals.Someone like him must be a leader anyway.

There is also the blood on his body when he was first seen. He must have been injured because of the cunning of the criminal during the pursuit.It can only be said that life is not easy, but live and cherish.The nature of the job is too dangerous, it's better to stay by her side and be an idler who makes suggestions.

"You take it as it is."

……

On the fifth day, someone showed his feet.

"Lan Xiang, can you bring me a jug of wine?" Jiang Yu greeted the guests, and when she came in, she saw the girl sitting there with empty eyes.

She recovered, got up and went to the backyard.A small room was vacated in the backyard, and everything bought was put in it. After a long time, people called it a warehouse.

Lan Xiang touched the lock, she didn't think about anything, and took out the key from her pocket.With a click, she went in and picked up a jar of wine, and suddenly, her face changed drastically.

"The shopkeeper, I..." The wine jug fell to the ground, and the liquid inside spread out along the torn pieces, and the small room was filled with the smell of wine.

Jiang Yu looked at the lock hanging on the door. She was holding something in her hand. She pinched the knotted part of the string and loosened it slightly. Two slightly worn keys dangled in front of Lan Xiang.

There are only two keys to the warehouse, and they are all in Jiang Yu's hands now, so what did Lan Xiang use to open the lock?

Jiang Yu felt a chill in her palm, and then she received a handful of cold objects.Looking at Lan Xiang's face again, there was no panic from just now.

She also spoke unhurriedly, and she was justifying the matter: "The key can never be found, and when I get busy, someone forgets it. In my hand, I want to find a suitable opportunity and hand it over to you."

Well said, it was indeed convenient for her.And the key, which has been hanging behind the kitchen door for many days.Does Jiang Yu believe Lan Xiang's words?No.

If the key is missing, you can tell her, and find someone to re-engrave it without saying a word, and hide it in your hand. If you are not caught today, I am afraid that you will not admit it.When it comes to that embarrassing mess, it's hard not to doubt it.

When the cold gaze came down, Lan Xiang seemed to get air-conditioning into the crevices of her bones, and she shivered.He snatched the thing from Jiang Yu's hand and threw it hard into the distance.

The key bounced off the ground and hopped into the darkness, out of sight.

Since people are aware of something, it is better to smash the jar.Ever since the accountant said that to everyone, she has been living in fear, and she doesn't want to taste the feeling of fear anymore.

"Yes!"

His face turned ferocious: "I stole the wine, but so what?"

"I need money so much. You sent me monthly money on time, and I got a reward not long ago. But it's not enough! Every day when I go home, someone will ask me for money. If I can't get it, they will beat and kick me. .”

"Pull my hair and call me a money loser. Have you ever tasted what it feels like to be hungry at night?" She looked at Jiang Yu with a bit of sadness in her eyes, "That's right, you are the shopkeeper, and the whole restaurant is full of food. Yours. Every day when you open your eyes, silver rushes into your arms, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Obviously they are about the same age, why is the fate different?The shopkeeper has money, and there are a bunch of people under her hand around her, at her beck and call.No matter what it is, she is beyond her reach.

"If you steal it, you steal it. I admit it. I can do whatever you want with me. The things have been sold and the money is gone. If you want to drive me away, I can leave right away." He rushed out without looking back.

When I went to the front again, Lan Xiang was no longer in sight.The others are still the same, and they still do what they should do.

Lan Xiang has a withdrawn personality, and the only person who has ever talked to her in the store is Xia Hua.

Seeing that Jiang Yu asked her about Lan Xiang, Xia Hua also knew everything: "Her, our family lives not far away. Anyway, her life is not easy, she is the second child in the family. The family's livelihood It all depends on her, what happened to her father a few days ago..."

"Yes, everyone else is talking about consumption!"

(End of this chapter)