Chapter 15 It's time for retribution

"How can it be almost the same? You can experience it carefully. There is a big difference. You have to show that you want to please him very much, understand? Forget it. You must act according to the script in the future, or change the script. I can't stand it anymore, and you can't play it. Let's copy Wu's 'hoem roster' first and say that I won't do hard work, so you copy it and I'll take the wind.

"No." Junyi handed over a pile of paper full of names and addresses.

"Wow! No way? Don't tell me that you wrote it silently. Didn't you say that you have no unforgettable talent?

"No talent, practice."

Junyi does not have an unforgettable talent. She has no talent, but who stipulates that she must have talent?

You should know that it can be practiced without forgetting it. Junyi can't recognize people if she has facial blindness. She thought that it might be useful to practice memory. As a result, she foolishly practiced hard every day for decades. If you don't forget it, you can't recognize people or don't recognize people.

What can I say? I can only say that there is nothing I can do.

And the unforgettable ability you have practiced is not so amazing. You can't remember everything automatically when you see it. You have to remember it deliberately. It's not that you can't remember everything, but for Junyi, you still can't remember your face. And it's a kind of short-term memory trained. If you don't strengthen your memory, you can spend a night. If you sleep, you will forget it, so you will lock yourself in the room and write it down quickly.

But this is enough for Xuguang to praise for a few hours: "Awesome! That's awesome! You have written down so many pages and so many addresses, and you have only read them once in a short time. How did you do it? It's a miracle! You said you practiced it, which is even more incredible! The words are also well written, and people speak like their own words. You can see that these words are so correct and beautiful, and they are very meaningful at a glance! Do you know what you are best at? Don't you want to know? Aren't you curious? I think you are the best, don't you want to know?"

Xuguang talked about a river, but Junyi didn't listen to it, but she was indeed a little curious about what he said, "the most powerful place."

"What?" Junyi really didn't want to talk, but she couldn't help asking.

"The most powerful thing about you is your automatic blocking function. You can't hear what I say. You can't hear it. If you praise you hard, you can't hear it. No matter what it is, as long as you don't want to hear it, you can completely block it."

It's true. After soaking in unpleasant gossip for several years, I don't know when I developed this ability. It's very useful. Junyi's mouth showed a seemingly empty smile.

Xuguang breathed a sigh of relief and held her skinny hand and said, "It's good to be able to laugh. Just a few days ago, you were not like this. A few days ago, you talked a lot, quite lively, laughed and joked with me. But now I haven't seen you smile once since you came here. What happened? What happened? Will it be like this?"

Junyi withdrew his hand and frowned slightly: "Do you know? You are not a bad person. Even if you pretend to be a bad person, it may be because of this care that inadvertently made those women misunderstand and make them unhappy in the end; as you said, it's not good if I fall in love with you and can't extricate myself.

"Don't be so serious, do you?" Xuguang said, "I'm just curious. Are you curious? My brother will pay attention to maintaining my image so that my sister won't fall in love with my brother!"

"Thank you."

Junyi reluctantly said thank you and stopped talking. The two were silent. Xuguang unconsciously looked over the "second wife harem roster" she wrote down silently and found that the last few chapters were full of "double petals with a hole in the middle".

Xuguang sweated wildly and asked, "You're not still thinking about this...flower, are you?"

Junyi is indeed still studying what this flower means. Why is there one drawn in the records of each outer room? Does it represent Director Wu's liking for this outer room? The bigger the petals, the more the representative likes it? - This statement seems to make a statement.

"What is it?" Junyi asked again that she was really curious and wanted to confirm her idea.

"Uh-huh... Uh-huh... Uh-huh... How to say, as I said before, I understand, I don't understand, Amitabha Buddha, good and good!" Xuguang still doesn't say anything.

He couldn't do anything about Junyi. He just thought he didn't know, so he had been making a mystery. She was silent and thought about the plan before and after, and felt that there was no problem, just one thing: "As long as someone reports to him, the first step will be done in vain."

"No~~ will~~" Xuguang was very confident, "Don't say one, I guarantee that there won't be half of them. They won't even think about it. Why don't we bet?"

"Women are always prone to infatuation. With so many people, I'm afraid there will always be one or two." You said silently.

"A woman's infatuation should also be exchanged for true feelings. Wu stewary has never used true feelings. Who gave him infatuation? Bet? Do you want to bet? If I lose, I will tell you what the flowers he drew. If you lose, tell me what happened. Gamble? Or don't gamble?"

Junyi felt that he should not make such a boring bet. This bet is meaningless and has no practical use, but the so-called country is easy to change its nature. She is really curious about what the double-petal flower painted by steward Wu represents. Even if she clearly has a hunch that it is not a good thing, she is still curious to know. She nodded and said, "Bet! "

After saying that, the two were silent again. Xuguang didn't like to be silent. He had nothing to say, "Oh, don't be so serious. Don't treat stew manager Wu as a dish. His entertainment before meals will be solved by playing. Let's go to the fun together the day after tomorrow?"

"Complete the plan carefully."

"This small plan will be completed in minutes!"

The next night, Guan Guan Wu, the stewer of Qiyun Manor under the name of Qiyunzi Fairy sent by Xiaoyao. An envelope appeared on the pillow of each of his mistresses. The envelope was a ticket number *, * with a seal and a signature. You can receive one million taels of silver from Wu's account with *, and there is also a handwritten authorization letter, explaining this One million taels do not need to check with me, and get it as soon as I arrive. One million taels of silver is also the best fund for a mistress to run away and live a good life again.

There is also a note in the envelope, on which there is a sentence: This * Wu's mistress.

The mistress who slept with stewman Wu that night also got a share soon after he left, and each person never failed.

The mistresses have big breasts, but the brain cells in their brains are not dead, especially when they are thinking about themselves. At least their stew manager Wu gives them more than seven or eight hundred taels a month. They will certainly not give them so much money at once. There must be someone who wants to deal with stewer Wu, and this People are very good at getting Guan Wu's account number, seal, signature, and even a handwritten power of attorney. Guan Wu may really finish it this time.

Even if you can't think of this level, you will think of it: Wu must have a lot of mistresses, such * each mistress, if you go late, will you be led by other mistresses?

So very early in the morning, Wu's mistress was waiting at the door with a soft burden of gold and silver. At first, they were not sure that they could really get the money. With the mentality of trying, it was impossible not to try so much money. After really got the silver ticket, they immediately ran away. They hired one or two bodyguards to ensure the road. Safe.

She hid in the dark to look at the situation first and saw that someone had withdrawn the money. Her brain was hot and she couldn't think about anything. She was afraid that the money would be taken out by her mistress and scrambled one by one.

The ticket number did not pay attention at the beginning. It was not uncommon for the owner to give money to let the mistress run away. They didn't wake up early in the morning. They probably checked the seal and authorization and handed out the silver ticket from the small window. When there were more mistresses who came to withdraw money, they felt that something was wrong. They thought that stewant Wu of Qiyun Villa was terminally ill and finally Become a good person? Something is wrong... It seems that something is wrong...

A few more million were sent, and the money sent by the window slowed down the speed of verification and asked someone to call the supervisor to tell the matter.

Those who can be the business director are all smart people, and smell it as soon as they smell it. This is someone who wants to deal with Mr. Wu. It is speculated that it is Mr. Wu's wife, but it is unlikely. Mr. Wu's famous wife is stupid. If she does her best, it is more likely to kill all these mistresses. It is unlikely to take it away, not to mention your own money.

No matter who wants to deal with stewer Wu, he can get the account number, stamp the real seal, and send it to hundreds of mistresses to stewer Wu overnight. The layout is so large and the details are so fine, it can be seen that this person is also not easy to mess with.

The window clerk has been working for more than ten years. He is an experienced old man. At this moment, his forehead is a little sweating coldly. He handed over the power of attorney and said, "Supervisor, the power of attorney has been verified. Like the sample handwriting left, Lao Wang and the girl have also identified it according to the procedure. The three of us really have no problem before sending it. Do you want to find it quickly? Manager Wu of Qiyun Villa, please verify it?

The supervisor said that he was not in a hurry and identified the handwriting first, but he really couldn't see that it was forged.

Then he found Mr. Yu, who was the most experienced in handwriting identification. Mr. Yu pinched the goat's mustache and looked at it for a long time, and finally concluded, "Fake, the fake is very real. Cough, the stroke structure is the same. There is no difference, but you look carefully and read it very carefully," Mr. Yu raised the authorization and left it. The sample below looked at the light together, "Cough, do you think Shen Yun is different? The handwriting of the authorization is better than the sample left - the handwriting of the authorization is better. It must be a good-writing person who deliberately lowers the level and imitates the handwriting. As the saying goes, the person who writes this authorization is a good person at a glance; cough, this sample is a bad person at a glance, this is Shen Yun, Shen Yun Ah..."

The supervisor asked, "How much money has been sent out?"

The old man in charge of the window verified and said, "There are more than a dozen people who have just made a lot of noise, and released another two million, a total of nearly 20 million. In the final identification did not come out and dare to close the window, so I had to ask the clerk to go up and slow down. Supervisor, please make a decision quickly. Those women are making a lot of noise outside. They quickly close the window and call bows and arrows. Why don't you go to the town?"

Dozens of mistresses have gathered outside, waiting to get money to run away. They are anxious to see the slow speed, especially those mistresses who saw someone getting money in front of them and shouted to smash the business.

The supervisor said, "It's almost 20 million silver. Now I admit that our business has to compensate 20 million yuan if it makes a mistake, and 20 million yuan is 40 million yuan. It's a small matter to lose money. What the business wants is a signboard, and it can't be wrong at once." The supervisor gritted his teeth and said, "Let it go!"

"Supervisor...this..." said the old man.

"Quickly put it away. If you don't have enough money, you can borrow it from another account immediately. I'll take care of this!"

The supervisor gritted his teeth and made a decision, and the people below quickly did so.

It is said that this supervisor is 40 years old and surnamed Zhou. When he was still a little guy in his early twenties, he liked Wan'er's sister who blushed as soon as he talked to him. Later, Wan'er's sister was favored by steward Wu as a maid in a large family and was forced by steward Wu to buy his mistress. A few years later, steward Wu was tired of playing and gave When the pen silver was "leashed", Waner moved away with her parents and never came back.

It happened more than 20 years ago. Because of this, the young man who was a clerk worked hard. In his forties, he became a trade sub-name stewmer. When he was old, he knew that it was not so easy to avenge Wan'er's sister. In this world, in order to survive, he had to smile at Mr. Wu.

For more than 20 years, he has lived a good life of marrying and having children, but he has always been worried about what happened 20 years ago. Now someone is secretly dealing with stewer Wu, and he doesn't mind fighting for a hard-won position at all.

He took off the Pisces jade pendant from his waist and stuffed it into Yu Lao from his sleeve. He smiled and said, "Mr. Yu is the authority on handwriting identification. In a word, please help me with this matter."

Mr. Yu pushed the Pisces jade pendant back from his sleeve. He was a refined old man: "The words are like people, and the words show the mood. When Mr. Wu wrote the authorization letter, he was in a bad mood. When he wrote the authorization letter to those women, he was naturally in a good mood. The words written in different moods are naturally different. In a word, Just explain it to the guys.

Mr. Yu has been studying calligraphy all his life. He doesn't like the words that are not good at Shen Yun. He has long seen the authorization letter and has a chance to burn the words that he doesn't like. He doesn't mind adding fuel to the flames. Anyway, it's a word.

stewer Wu's money existed in more than one business. This morning, the three businesses in the city staged almost the same scene. Hundreds of young women took the burdens to withdraw money from Wu's account. After the business gave more than a dozen, they slowed down. After a while, they suddenly opened more windows to make ultra-fast payments, one million or 100 Ten thousand seconds released, almost the woman handed the voucher in through the small window, and the small window immediately issued a banknote with a total of one million taels, basically one person in ten seconds, and hundreds of women completed all the procedures within an hour and left immediately, which was very popular.

In the teahouse opposite the business, there were two people sitting near the railing, drinking tea and watching all this. Both of them turned up their cloak hats to cover their faces, not doing something shady, but both of them had some special circumstances.