Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 104 Intimate Matters (1)
"Bad guys, of course they commit murder and arson. They will arrest you little girl, so if you see a bad guy, you must report to the police."

The leading official was not afraid of Qingli when he saw Qingli, he blinked his big eyes, and then replied a few words.

Murder and arson?Is it because she is sensitive, is it the big brother?The murderer couldn't be the devil Chunyu, right? The one who set the fire was the eldest brother, and the one who stole the money, which one did she catch?This person didn't make it clear, he was really anxious to death.

"Uncle, don't those villains all look terrible, with green faces and long fangs? Then I will definitely call my parents to report to the police when I see them."

Qing Li was actually asking in a disguised form, if there were any portraits of Jiang Yang's robbers, the government could not arrest people casually, just arrest whoever they looked at.

"Little girl, I just listened to your parents telling too many stories. Bad guys won't write it on their faces."

"Uncle, how do you know who the bad guys are?"

Qingli turned into a baby with questions, and continued to ask the bottom line, so that the officials didn't know how to answer. He was also a little patient with children, so he took out a painting from his cuff, and unfolded it, "Here, this is Thirteen Thirteen, who killed him." There have been many people who committed crimes against the wind in the town a few days ago."

"I heard that the Xu family had their money stolen, but I don't know if it's true."

The second sister, Qing Qiang, paid more attention to this, and she was happy when the Xu family was unlucky, so she murmured on purpose.

"Exactly, and set fire to him. Our government has been arresting him recently."

"But uncle, this person is still wearing a veil to cover his face, how did he find this person?"

Qingli pointed at the portrait, stared at it for a long time and couldn't tell who it was, anyway, it wasn't the devil Chunyu, not the big brother, and of course not her.

"Well, he has a plum blossom between his eyebrows, so he is also known as the Phantom Thief."

The official didn't seem to dislike this person, and when he mentioned him, he talked more, his eyes lit up, with excitement, this is obviously the tone of fans talking about idols, and began to tell Qing Li and his second sister about the heroic deeds of the phantom thief Yijimae, The bellybands of concubines in the palace, the treasures in the palace, and many official family heirlooms, he doesn't necessarily steal anything, it all depends on his mood, even killing people, there is no distinction between good and evil, only what is pleasing to the eye.

Qingli raised her forehead, there are such fantasy characters in this era, which made her ordinary life a little more turbulent, which is more exciting than reading novels, the official officer became happier as he talked, during the period, other official officers had checked and came to report, he Speaking of excitement, he didn't want to interrupt, so he waved his hand to let several officials continue to check, but in the end, Qingli invited several officials to the pavilion, and each gave some tea and snacks.

"There really are such characters, they are even more exciting than the troupe's plays."

The second sister, Qing Qiang, also quickly turned into a fan, and after the official left, she pulled Qing Li and began to talk about what she had just heard.

"Second sister, go to sleep, we'll talk about it in the morning."

It was probably determined that the Kaitou Yizhimei had taken the blame for her, Qingli felt no guilt, yawned, and went back to sleep on her own, leaving only her second sister stomping on the spot.

Qingli went back to the house, feeling a little suspicious. The saliva that the officer said just now was obviously in the tone of admiration. It was a different person from the time when he came to search aggressively before. Could it be that this strange thief was not the one who searched, and it was very likely that he was still there secretly. There must be something else, she always feels that things are not simple.

Due to the official dispatch in the middle of the night, Qingli's family obviously lacked sleep when they woke up in the morning. The second sister yawned frequently and covered her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her face.

"Xiaoju, why don't you take care of my grandma for me today, and I'll go back to sleep later."

The second sister, Qing Qiang, couldn't bear it anymore, and looked listless and lacking in energy. Li girl was very active all day long, and she didn't have the strength to be safe, but Xiao Ju could.

"Okay, I walked around all day yesterday, so I should be replaced today."

Mo Qingju slept fairly well, and she didn't think much about it when she was woken up in the middle of the night. She fell asleep again after the official sent out, and woke up almost at midnight, which was nearly an hour later than when she woke up in the village.

After the meal, Lin Fengche was going to the martial arts gym, and Qingli walked with him, but he rejected his offer to send her to the medical clinic. Qingli went straight to the west of the city. She wanted to find the beggar she worked with last time, so that He helped to inquire about herbal medicines, but when he entered the ruined temple, he saw that they were all homeless children, all of them were hungry, sallow and emaciated, and dirty all over. It seemed that there was no welfare institution in ancient times. Orphans who have no father, no mother, and no shelter. They have no ability to survive. They can only rely on the charity of some kind-hearted people. Everyone takes care of each other.

Most of this time went out to beg for food, but last time the little beggar was cooking medicine, Qingli saw him at first sight, fanning the fire with a cattail fan, and shed tears from time to time as he was so smoked.

"Miss, are you here?"

Qingli's appearance was quite abrupt, which attracted the attention of several children, but they didn't look at it for too long, so they shifted their eyes to other places.

"Who is sick here? Isn't it impossible to get medicine now?"

"It's my sister, who has a cold."

The little beggar scratched his head and laughed twice, "I didn't catch it, we stole it from a medical clinic."

"Stole it?"

Qingli's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again. She wanted to steal it, but the hospital had no grievances with her. If she lost a large amount of medicinal materials and was wronged by the government, she would be entrapping innocent people. people.

"Little beggar, it's like this. There is also a relative in my family who was caught in the yamen because of wanton purchase of medicinal materials. He has not been released yet, but he is an ordinary medicinal material dealer, so I ask you to help me find out. Can you buy medicinal materials, and whether the crime he committed is serious, of course, the reward must be higher than last time."

Qingli remembered the one who fainted in front of the medical hall last time, so she just made up a lie. She just wanted to know if there was any hope of buying medicinal materials. She heard that there was a so-called black market in ancient times, and she didn't know if it was true. These beggars roam the market every day, and they must have heard a lot of gossip, and they may be able to find out.

"Success, I'll go after I take care of my sister, but how can I find you?"

"I'll just come and find you."

Qingli stuffed a small purse into the little beggar's hand calmly, then turned and left, she is not hard-hearted, she would feel sad when she saw these people, but her ability is limited, it is no problem to help so many people with money , I'm afraid of bringing disaster to my family.

The lunar calendar has entered September, and the autumn is high and crisp. Sometimes when you look up, you can see groups of wild geese flying south. The leaves of the trees have changed from green to half green and half yellow. When the wind blows, many of them will fall down. , Zhang Bo spends a lot of time cleaning the yard every day at home.

(End of this chapter)