Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1394 face to face

Jia Le stood at the door of the back room and took a few deep breaths to calm down his beating heart.She remembered that Hao Yuan had told her that Xihua's attitude was likely to be very complicated, and he might also know that he was sent to lobby her.

"Don't be afraid at any time, remember what I told you: whatever she asks you, just say what you say."

Is this really okay?Jia Le was secretly puzzled.However, she completely trusted "Uncle Hao".After calming down a bit, he raised the door curtain and said loudly:
"Slave Jia Le is here."

"come in."

"Yes." She quickly raised the door curtain and walked in.

The back room is not big, and the layout is also very simple.Xihua was sitting on a kang bed, holding an account book in his hand, and the kang table was full of various books.

"Sit down." Xihua's hair was wet, as if he had just taken a shower, but the clothes on his body were still the same as in the daytime, not messy at all.

"Slaves don't dare." Jia Le said cautiously.

"Oh." Xihua raised his eyelids and glanced over Jia Le's body, making her shiver involuntarily.

Although she is young, she has always been Zhao Yingong's "side servant". From the establishment of the villa to the present, she has been a "housekeeper" level person, holding the power of rewards and punishments, and she is meticulous in her dealings with others, naturally developing a coercive force , that is, the servants who are dozens of years older than her will have calf cramps if they are swept by her eyes.

Xihua put down the account book, picked up the gaiwan, and took a sip of tea: "Where are you from?"

"The slave is a local, and his family lives in Nanxiawa. It's not too far from here." Jia Le said cautiously.

"What does your family do?"

"Snacks."

"How did you know how to read? Have you studied?"

Jia Le was more careful: "Which servant is the character on the card, how dare you say that you have studied. There are children in private schools in the neighbors, and the servant randomly learns from them."

"There are still children studying in Nanxiawa? Do you think I'm from a foreign government?" Xihua sneered, "Which private school do you study in, and who is the teacher? How much do you have every year?"

These few questions followed one sentence after another, all refuting mercilessly: Nanxiawa is a place where the poor people live together in Hangzhou. It is impossible for someone who is struggling with hunger to have such an idea.

"Returning to my sister, there is a scholar living in Nanxiawa now, and he runs a private school to teach children to read, don't be a teacher. I dare not lie about this."

"There are still such righteous people in this world?!" Xihua sneered.

"Returning to my sister, my sister also suffered hardships and hardships at the beginning, and she was rescued by Mr. Zhao. Why can't this gentleman be a righteous person? Could it be that a rich and powerful person can be a righteous person?"

Xihua was taken aback, in the villa, except for Zhao Yingong, no one spoke so "aggressively" in front of her, even Feng Hua who was "under one person" spoke politely to her.What's more, these words fit perfectly without any loopholes, so it's hard to refute them.

She put down the teacup, silently looked Jia Le up and down a few times, and said, "You have sharp teeth."

"Don't dare." Jia Le took a step back and blessed him, "I also ask my sister to forgive me."

"So what if you can speak well." Xihua said lightly, "Don't think that I don't know who Wang Rong'er is, she eats everything from inside to outside, her bones are soft and she can say anything with a whip..."

Jia Le was secretly apprehensive. Although Hao Yuan had told her that the other party probably knew her identity a long time ago, being exposed face to face like this was like a thunderbolt, which almost made her untenable.

There are often gangs fighting in secret near Nanxiawa to kill people.If the traitor was caught, he would be beaten to death, put in a sack, and then thrown directly into the river.Jia Le heard of it more than once.

Although this Mr. Zhao is not a city fox and a social mouse, with his power, killing a little girl like her secretly is as easy as crushing an ant.

"You should tell the truth, who told you to come, and what to do." Xihua said slowly, "I have nothing to say here. As long as you tell the truth, you will be safe. If you are not honest, I will send you Once you hand it in to the steward, the board and fingers are not something you, a child, can bear."

These words were shocking, if Hao Yuan hadn't done her homework, Jia Le would have been so frightened that he would have knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

What's more, she now has another kind of courage: she is doing things for the poor, to avenge the poor.So don't panic at all.Instead, he calmed down.

"She's bluffing," she thought, "Uncle Hao is right: a dog that bites doesn't bark, she really wants to torture herself, why should she say such nonsense to herself?" Thinking of this, she calmed down.

"The outside world knows that Mr. Zhao in Phoenix Mountain Villa is doing great good deeds, but I didn't expect that he would set up a private court." She said sarcastically, "The slaves in the steward's room are naturally too much. Although the slaves are young, they come from poor families. When I grew up, I was beaten by my parents. But I haven’t survived the bamboo board..."

Xihua knew that her words were stinging and wanted to provoke him, so he didn't move, and said indifferently: "The master is not ashamed to be a slave. He is unhappy, and he deserves to take it out on me."

"Sister is right." After all, Jia Le was young, seeing that she was not stimulated, he felt a little at a loss.But she kept in mind Hao Yuan's words: It is better to be still than to move. When you don't know what to do, just wait for others to move first.

"So, you don't want to say who made you come?" Xihua stretched his legs and said leisurely.

Jia Le had an idea, quickly stuck it up and knelt down on her knees, beat her legs, and said with a smile: "Sister said what, I want to ask, slaves dare not say it. I just said that my sister wants to tell the master to get someone ?”

"Is it your turn to ask?"

"Yes, the servant is talking too much." Jia Le bowed his head and said, "If you say that someone sent me here, I really want to see my sister."

The corner of Xihua's mouth raised slightly: "I have something to see."

"The man said: My sister is a strange woman."

"Hey." Xihua couldn't help laughing out loud, "A strange woman has been beaten with a board, it's worth the beating!"

"What did my sister say?" Jia Le knew that she had moved, and according to Hao Yuan's instructions, he said slowly, "Sister suffered this time out of righteousness—not a small benevolence, but a small righteousness." Great benevolence and righteousness..."

Xihua was startled: "He really said that?" This is so strange, it is exactly the same as what the master said!
Jia Le knew that what he said had already entered Hong Kong, so he nodded in affirmation: "Exactly!"

Xihua's mood was a little confused, she was stunned for a while, and then said: "You go back first."

"Yes." Jia Le knew that the matter was half done, and whispered, "Sister, don't ask people to arrest me, the servant is weak and cannot stand the torture of the family law..."

"Talk out." Xihua leaned back, "Go on your own."

"Thank you sister for your kindness." She stood up, gave another blessing silently, and backed out.

After listening to Xihua's report in a small room, Zhao Yingong was silent for a long time.He was a little surprised that the other party sent such a little girl, which made his original simple plan go wrong.

In his original plan, the other party would inevitably send a heavyweight to infiltrate the villa to persuade Xihua to act as an internal response—maybe even promise huge profits.Then as long as Xi Huaxu keeps in touch with the smuggler, and then send someone to keep an eye on this person, it will be easy to follow the clues to find out who is behind the scenes.

Zhao Yingong believed that the black hand who was going to deal with him this time was by no means a small force. From the beginning of Mi's disturbance, to various nursery rhymes and postings, it all showed that the other party's financial resources and execution ability were very strong.If you can't take this opportunity to eliminate it, there will be endless troubles in the future-God knows that the army of the Senate will not land in Shanghai for a few years.

However, the other party only sent a 12-year-old girl—of course, in this time and space, a 12-year-old girl is not too young, but this is just a child after all, and it will never be an important person.

Could it be that the other party has other plans?Or do you think that Xihua is of little value and it is not worth sending important people to instigate rebellion?Zhao Yingong originally had a well-thought-out plan, but now he feels messed up.

If Jia Le were to be tortured now, he would naturally be able to find out something, but the value would not be too great.

"Just promise to meet her first." Zhao Yingong said, "See how she arranges it."

"Yes, the servant knows."

"I think it's not that simple." Zhao Yingong was a little worried, "The enemy seems to have smelled something. Don't promise too much, this group of people are old foxes, and they will definitely test whether you sincerely seek refuge. You go first and have a good rest .I will send someone to keep an eye on Jia Le."

After Xihua withdrew, Zhao Yingong called Zhao Tong again.

"How's Jia Le's investigation going?"

"I didn't expect it to be really difficult to check!" Zhao Tong frowned slightly, "She reported that her home was in Nanxiawa. That ghost place is a poor local place. No outsiders go in at all! I know, no matter whether outsiders disguise themselves as peddlers, beggars, or Fang Langzhong, they can't hide from others. I sent a few people, and I didn't even have a chance to talk to them!
"Later, I found out that her father was selling lotus root noodles by the West Lake, so I sent people to watch outside. When I saw someone selling lotus root noodles, I kept an eye on them. Then I found her father. Then I sent people to the hawker by the West Lake. After some inquiring, I finally found out that Jia Le was indeed his daughter—it turned out to be Xiaosanniang, and their family did live in Nanxiawa. The family situation was exactly the same as what she wrote in her resume."

"So, she is indeed an ordinary child from a poor family."

"Yes, not bad at all."

"Then who told her to study? Where did this scientific name come from?"

"It is said that it is a teacher from Nanxiawa."

"Mr. Teacher?" Zhao Yingong frowned.

(End of this chapter)