Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 509
"How do you know that I know the young master of the Song Mansion?"

Yang Jiayin couldn't help raising her eyebrows and asked.

Zhang Qiang curled his lips, took a sip from the teacup in front of him, cast a sidelong glance at Yang Jiayin, and hummed, "Don't even look at who I am, Jinshui Town PHS... Your idea is a mess, I Just ask a little bit, and you'll know everything!"

"Stop talking!"

Yang Jiayin reached out and tapped his finger, "But if you ask him to help with such a matter, do you think he will help?"

Zhang Qiang smiled meanly, leaned close to her and winked and said, "Why not?"

"I heard that Young Master Song is interested in you. If you use a little beauty trick, it will be done..."

"Go away."

Yang Jiayin slapped his face away angrily, and said this, but she had already considered this plan in her heart.

Although, such a plan sounds a bit despicable.

However, there is no other way now!

That Master Qin came to Jinshui Town, and still made things difficult for Mr. He so openly, which shows that the intention of the Prime Minister is to make decisions for the dead Da Wu.

This matter cannot be delayed any longer.

If no evidence is found for a long time, I'm afraid Mr. Qin will play tricks secretly.

Li Jinyang is dangerous.

After all, Master Qin is not a good bird at first sight!
Seeing Yang Jiayin lost in thought, as if thinking about his suggestion, Zhang Qiang said in a low voice, "Let me tell you, as long as that Young Master Song is interested in you, no matter how poorly you use this beauty trick, he will be willing to help you." You do things."

Zhang Qiang sounded like someone who had come here.

Yang Jiayin gave him a sideways look, but didn't answer.

"Let's go, I'll take you to pick out two good clothes, and then I'll dress you up, and then I'll send you to Young Master Song's room."

Zhang forced himself to stand up impatiently, dropped a few pieces of silver on the table to pay for the tea, and then dragged Yang Jiayin to the outside.

He only thought that he was only thinking of Yang Jiayin and her husband in the cell.

As everyone knows, if Li Jinyang finds out about this matter, I'm afraid he will be skinned!
Walking out of the teahouse, Yang Jiayin's IQ returned after running away from home.

She broke free from Zhang Qiang's grasp, glared at him several times, and spat and said, "Aren't you good at martial arts? I saw you flying around the walls last night. It seems that you have a few brushes. Why don't you fly around the walls again tonight and help me?" Steal it?"

"Hey, my little aunt, that's me in my pharmacy. Naturally, I can do whatever I want."

Zhang Qiang couldn't help stamping his feet, and said through gritted teeth, "But where is that place today? That's the Song Mansion!"

"Besides, I only think that the brochure may be in Mrs. Song's hands, but I'm not 100% sure."

"If I'm found out, I'm afraid that the ruthless Mrs. Song will order me to chop it up and feed it to the dogs! Don't push me into the fire pit, I really want to help, but my three-legged cat's kung fu ...I can only give you an idea."

Zhang Qiang crackled a long list.

Yang Jiayin thought about it carefully, and it was true.

I can't find that booklet anywhere, it's all because the little maid next to Mrs. Song went in and out of the pharmacy this morning and couldn't find it.

Based on such a guess, she must have been brought back to the Song Mansion by the little maid and handed over to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song would not be careless with such important physical evidence.

　Ask for tickets every day, be active!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)