pungent peasant girl

Chapter 206 Uneasy
"What should I do? Send more people to continue chasing?" Meng Qianyan asked.

Luo Ziyan shook his head, "No, the goods in our warehouse are for the palace, and this batch of goods should not be too high-profile. Qin Wu, work hard today, and send someone to watch over the garment workshop and warehouse."

"Yes, sir."

"Ziming, let's go back to sleep first. Tomorrow morning, come and check the goods carefully, whether they have been damaged or replaced, and check whether there is anything missing."

"Then what about us?" Meng Qianyan asked again.

"Let's go back to rest first. Tomorrow we will find out who the injured person is."

It was an important matter, no one dared to underestimate it, and everything was done according to Luo Ziyan's request.

Meng Qianyan was worried, but she knew that there were more important tasks waiting for them tomorrow, so she went back to sleep.

At dawn, it started to rain lightly outside.

Dong'er brought breakfast to the house, "Second Young Master, Young Madam, the food is ready."

Whether it is Luo Ziyan or Meng Qianyan, they are very mature and stable people, they will not be so anxious about anything that they don't even eat.

Just when they were about to finish eating, Qin Wu braved the rain and walked in quickly.

"Qin Wu..." Meng Qianyan put down the bowl and chopsticks, "How is it?"

"Returning to the young lady, I have been looking at the garment workshop all night, and nothing happened. In addition, this morning, Master Ziming went to the garment workshop and sent someone to check all the goods in the warehouse. There is no problem at all, it has not been destroyed, it has not been damaged, and it has not been lost. However, the cashier found that 70 taels of silver were lost."

"Is it only 70 taels of silver?" Meng Qianyan frowned.

But she clearly saw it with her own eyes, the warehouse was not locked, but the back was locked, no matter what, it was not right.

Luo Ziyan's eyes narrowed his doubts, "Qianyan, are you ready to eat? Let's go to the tailor shop."

"Okay, let's go."

With the rain pattering down, Luo Ziyan and Meng Qianyan arrived at the tailor shop all the way.

Luo Ziming stood under the eaves, frowning and thinking.

The two walked up to him, Meng Qianyan put away his umbrella, Luo Ziyan asked, "Ziming, are you still thinking about it?"

"Well, I can't figure it out, second brother, tell me, is it true that someone stole the money from the cashier? Then why go to the warehouse if you want to steal the money? Or is it because the second sister-in-law bumped into the person who wanted to steal the money?" , so I didn't steal it, I stole the silver..."

Luo Ziyan gave him some affirmation, "Maybe, that's what I guessed, don't push yourself too hard..."

Then, his eyes wandered over the people in the workshop, "Is everyone here? Everyone? Has anyone asked for leave?"

Luo Ziming shook his head, "No, they're all here, I just personally called the roll."

"Okay." Luo Ziyan entered the workshop, looking from one compartment to another.

These tailors probably don't know what happened, just like in the past, they are skillfully tailoring and sewing, and the innermost embroiderer is also flying needles and threads.

Everything is as usual.

Just lost 70 taels of silver?Is it really the same as Ziming guessed?

So, what about the injured person?Who is he?
Time passed little by little, and it was almost noon for a long time.

Luo Ziyan called a supervisor and whispered a few words to him.

The manager was happy and ran into the workshop.

"Hey, listen up guys, it's raining today and the weather is bad, the young master loves us so much. Take us to the restaurant for lunch today, everyone can go!"

As soon as these words came out, the people who did the work showed excited expressions, and they even became motivated to do things.

When noon came, Luo Ziyan did what he said, and brought a group of people from Weiluo Tailor to the restaurant.

He booked this restaurant, all the people who work in Weiluo have a seat, and the servants of the shopkeeper of the silk shop, all of them are here.

Delicate and fragrant dishes were served on the table one by one, and Nurhong was also served one jar after another.

The big guys ate happily.

Luo Ziyan and Meng Qianyan stood on the corridor on the second floor, overlooking all the people below.

Meng Qianyan read it again and again, she sighed a little anxiously, and said in a low voice: "Ziyan, these people are all in good spirits, and none of them seem to be injured. Or , that injured person is no longer among them at all?"

Luo Ziyan took a breath, and gradually clenched his fingers on the railing.

No?really none of them...

Then, this matter is probably even more unbelievable.

He knows how reliable Ziming is. Ziming has always been obedient and cautious.Outsiders, no one knows what is in the warehouse, and who can get Ziming's key?
Luo Ziyan's heart began to panic, he didn't know what was hidden behind such unbelievable.

But he has no evidence that either one is wrong.

He could only put the matter aside on the surface.

Two days later, Manager Lin in the capital city came to Mingzhou City again, took a group of his men, counted the goods, and shipped them to the capital city.

Maybe it is close to Mid-Autumn Festival, so it rains frequently.

The icy rain quickly quenched the summer heat.

Holding a cup of warm tea, Luo Ziyan leaned on the railing and looked at the rainy scene outside. The raindrops fell from the sky and pattered on the flowers and plants in front of Wu's house.

These flowers and plants could not withstand the invasion of the cool wind and rain, and they swayed to and fro.

There was a rare uneasiness in his eyes, although he seemed not sure where the uneasiness came from.

The business of the silk shop and the tailor shop went smoothly, and there was no more malicious embarrassment from Luo Ziqing and Xu Jiaqiao.However, all this is not too smooth.

After another few days, Manager Lin took away the goods for eleven days, and it was already August 27, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Based on past experience, Luo Ziyan judged that the goods should have arrived in the palace and had been inspected by the people in the palace.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and told Dong'er to prepare a good dinner so that the whole family could get together.

In the evening, night fell.

The whole family sat around the round table, with delicious food on the table, everyone looked happy.

Luo Zhenxun took Luo Ziming to prepare the wine, "Ziyan, what's the matter? Are you happy today?"

"Second Uncle, I'm not happy either. It's just that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family was too busy and didn't have a good meal together, so I wanted to make up for it tonight."

"Okay, Ziyan has a heart, so I'll open it up and drink it today." Luo Zhenxun was happy, and asked Xue Shi for instructions.

Meng Qianyan looked over everyone, but Luo Ziting was nowhere to be seen, so he asked Dong'er, "Where's sister?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Wu sighed, "I'm also surprised. In the past two days, Ziting didn't know what happened. She was sick and didn't like to come out to play anymore. Dong'er, go and call her again. , just say I said it."

"Yes, Madam."

Dong'er turned and pushed the door.

There was a sound of banging on the door outside.

(End of this chapter)