A guide to getting rich

Chapter 770
The yamen servants chased all the way to the end of the alley. There was an exit at the end, and the outside was Siyuan Street. The leader was afraid of making a mistake, so he asked half of the people to chase out of Siyuan Street, and the other half continued to search in this alley.

"Boss, I've searched all the houses, nothing."

The leading man immediately frowned, and asked the yamen servant who answered, "Have you searched for everything? Didn't miss anything?"

The yamen servant said coyly: "Well, there is only Fenghe Yizhuang left. There are dead people in the Yizhuang. It's so unlucky, they can't hide in it!"

The big man glared at him immediately, and said angrily: "If someone chases you desperately, you may lose your head after chasing you, and you still care about these unlucky things?"

The yamen servant did not make a sound, and the big man shouted: "Everyone, follow me."

The big man took the remaining eight people into Yizhuang. On a cold winter night, the biting north wind penetrated into the yard, bringing bursts of whimpering. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with hearing this sound on a daily basis.

But at this time, listening to this sound, it seemed like a ghost was crying, which made people shudder, and they were afraid to look at the coffin.

"A bunch of trash, aren't they just dead people? What's there to be afraid of? Come quickly."

Under the yelling of the big man, everyone gathered around him, "You two, go over there and look for it. Look carefully. You have to open every coffin."

A total of nine people including him were divided into five groups. He was in one group, and the rest were cowards, so they had to be divided into two groups.

Some of the eight were more courageous, but after opening a few coffins and seeing the horrific scenes, their stomachs churned and the sound of vomiting continued to come from all directions.

After throwing up and being scolded to continue working, they also felt smarter, closed their eyes when opening the coffin, opened it again when closing the coffin, and held their breath at the same time, neither seeing nor smelling.

Jin'er had never been so crushed by a dead body in her life, and with the smell of the dead body, she couldn't help but vomited several times. Fortunately, the government servants also kept vomiting, which covered her voice instead.

Coincidentally, just as she crawled out from under the life quilt and squatted at the feet of the dead body and opened her mouth to vomit, someone pushed the coffin lid away. She quickly swallowed back the rising acid and held it with one hand The dagger at the waist, but who knew that the person who opened the coffin closed his eyes and didn't see her at all, but in the blink of an eye, before she could react, the coffin lid was closed for her again. . .

"Boss, I've finished reading here, no."

"Boss, I've finished reading here too, there's nothing but dead bodies!"

The big man frowned and said, "Could it be true that he ran to Siyuan Street?"

"That's for sure, who would hide in such a place, not to mention the bad luck, but also disgusting, I will never forget the smell in my life, vomit—" He vomited again as he said.

Seeing them like this, the big man was also upset, so he simply said, "Let's go, look for them on Siyuan Street."

The big man led them out of Yizhuang and went straight to Siyuan Street.

The lids of several coffins were pushed away, and Zhou Gang, Hu Feng, and Jin'er quickly crawled out. Jin'er, ignoring the churning in his stomach, hurried to get the princess out of the coffin.

Hu Feng stopped her: "You don't need to be so troublesome."

Jin'er was puzzled: "What does your Highness mean?"

Hu Feng said: "When we leave the city tomorrow morning, we will use this to send her out."

Princess Qianfang was lying in an old but empty coffin. It should be that the original body was found by the family and a new coffin was used to collect it away, so there were more old coffins.

(End of this chapter)