Chapter 225 cannon fodder

I'm afraid it will take a few days for Wuqing to disperse. Ximen Qing smiled secretly in his heart. As soon as you go out and are seen by the clerk, it will spread immediately, saying that Wang An kowtowed to others. The relationship between the clerk and the owner, especially the pharmacy clerk and the owner, is far less superior and inferior than other industries. It is very rare for a clerk to kowtow to the employer, so Wang Andingran will be laughed at by many people. It seems that we all hurt people, only pursue interests, and can make all sacrifices for interests. I can use my life as a bargaining chip, and of course, Wang An will not care about this dignity.

However, this idea had some stinging Ximen Qing's heart. He suddenly felt that Wang An broke a door and came in today. Is it really a simple joy? However, judging from his surprised gratitude just now, it seemed that he did not expect that I would give him the Guihua Tower. What's more, Wang An can basically think of me in front of the previous events. Why is it unclear about the osmanthus building deeds and land deeds? After thinking about it for a moment, Ximen Qing suddenly realized that in terms of the specific amount of silver, Wang An must have reported the account. The price of the house purchase deed and the land deed must be less than 10,000 taels, and the difference between them has fallen into Wang An's private bag.

Okay, that's a good thing. This gives me an additional reason to kill you, an unrejectable reason. Ximenqing's heart was more happy, and the original little pity also disappeared because of this speculence. Anyway, Wang An was unkind, and the subsequent injustice of Ximen Qing was taken for granted.

"Go down and play with your nose and here." Ximen Qing pointed to his forehead to signal Wang An. If there is anything I need you to do, I will call you at any time. Ximenqing waved his hand to signal that Wang An could leave.

Wang An bent down and bowed deeply again, and then walked backwards out of Ximenqing's bedroom. He was completely free of the impatience he had before. When he stepped on the door he hit, he tilted and almost fell down. However, he forcibly stabilized his body until he completely stepped back out of Ximenqing's room, and then carefully turned around and disappeared at the end of Ximenqing's sight.

Now, only Ximen Qing is left in the room. The sound from the window is still early in the morning. The shops on the West Street are opening one after another, and the guys who have opened the store are busy eating breakfast. Everything is the same as usual, but Ximen Qing is very different from usual, because here and now, he must make a decision about his future fate. Is the news brought by Wang An true or false?

Before thinking about this problem seriously, Ximenqing stood up and put the broken door panel back in its original position. The door panel was stepped on by Wang An when he went out just now, and the window paper was also broken a lot, but it doesn't matter. Ximen Qing just needed this door panel to block the hole in the door to create it for him. Create a relatively independent and safe space for thinking.

Ximenqing is not very suspicious of Wu Song's departure. After the last commining of staff, there are not many people left, but in recent days, he has not heard that the county government is going to recruit new officials, which itself has aroused Ximen Qing's vigilance. Moreover, many people in the county government office are indeed old friends of the original shopkeeper, and most of these old friends chose to pretend to be sick and stay in the county office when Wu Song wanted to go out of the city to have a yin marriage for Qi Si. Therefore, the rest of the county government office are not Wu Song's cronies, and they have no reason to lie. And Wang An will not change it when she relays this problem, because it is too easy for me to verify. The only doubtful thing is what Wu Song did. This is also easy to judge, that is, Haisha. If Haisha is still in the city, Wu Song should go to work. If Haisha is not in the city... Then Wu Song probably ran away for some reason. The question of whether the sea sand is in the city needs to be verified. Of course, even if he lent Ximen Qing a courage, he would never dare to break into the martial arts house directly to verify this problem, but Ximen Qing soon thought of another way.

Judging from the situation when I went to Wu Song's house last time, Wu Song's family does not have a special cook, that is to say, his family basically does not work together, which makes perfect. After all, it is not far from Guihua Building, and we need to prepare any cooks. Then if there are only two servants left in the Wu family, they are bound to want less, or even not want the food sent by Guihualou. No matter how small the amount of sea sand rice is, but they are also the owner. They must not eat the same thing as their servants, so this can be implemented as long as they observe for a day or two.

And Ximenqing is not sure about whether Wuhan University is still in Yanggu County. He rubbed his hand, and even after Wang An gave countless evidence, Ximen Qing still felt suspicious.

Because these evidences are too flawless, they form a perfect chain, outlining the trajectory of Wuhan University on the morning of November 16, and Wang An can even completely simulate the ideas of Wuhan University through these. But... Wuda is not such a simple person. Imagine that he can kill so many people endlessly and burn the whole Mochou Hall. How can it be impossible to set up suspicion and lure Ximen Qing to the hook?

Ximenqing felt that he was trapped in a mystery, and it seemed that everything had returned to the original point after complex thinking. Ximenqing soon realized that such thoughts would not come to an end. After experiencing the previous events, he had no confidence in the past. Now he instinctively believes that the Wu brothers are ahead of everything, and Ximenqing's own ideas are calculated everywhere.

To break this deadlock, you must create an accident. Of course, creating this accident is very dangerous, so it requires a willing cannon fodder.

The people in the pharmacy are definitely not qualified for this role. Most of them have private contacts, and they are not fools. As long as I arrange any plan, I will be able to see the intention of this kind of cannon fodder immediately. Although Wang An is the most suitable candidate, and he brought back the news, which should be verified by him, Wang An is thoughtful. If I let him take risks, it is inevitable that he will jump off the wall and bite me. The most important thing is that Wang An knows almost all the secrets. Even when he wants to kill him, he can only quietly start from behind.

If you can't find someone from the pharmacy, you can only find someone outside. Such a thing is too dangerous. If you simply use money to hire, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not confess himself at a critical moment... You must find a desperate person. Only a desperate person can be interested in the hope of turning things up. And how can people who live comfortably make such an extremely dangerous livelihood?

Slowly, Ximenqing's eyebrows stretched out, and he thought of a person who was qualified for cannon fodder - a person who was desperate and eager to turn over.

He must look for that person immediately, and everything should be as soon as possible. After quickly getting dressed, Ximen Qing wiped his face with a towel randomly, and then pushed the veiled broken door panel aside. He ignored the morning greetings of other clerks and walked all the way to the street.

In the West Street in the morning, the air is dry, cold and pure. At this time, 80% of the stores have opened, and those that have not opened are basically no one coming in the morning. Of course, there was no sedan chair on the West Street at this time. Ximenqing had the intention to ride a horse to find someone, but after a few steps, he found that it was a little uncomfortable under his feet. Carefully, it turned out that he was in a hurry and did not wear socks, and the small particles on the floor of the bedroom were still sticking to the soles of Ximen Qing's feet, which made him There is some slight pain in taking steps. In winter, feet without socks must not step on the stamens. The cold may make Ximen Qing inadvertently lose a few toes.

At this time, Ximenqing was completely unable to go back to wear socks or take off his shoes to clean up the soles of his feet. He was just anxious to speed up the journey. Since there is no sedan chair on the West Street, there must be a sedan chair on the Cross Street. If it doesn't work, go south to Zishi Street, there will definitely be sedan chairs.

Ximenqing took a deep breath, and then walked east quickly, and then felt that it was too slow. He began to run, running faster and faster. He could even see that the heat was rising from his body and felt that the soles of his feet had been cut by sharp things, but the pain made him more excited, more awake and eager.

Finally, when he ran to Cross Street, a seemingly humble sedan chair stopped aside. Even if you look from the outside, you can guess how cold it will be to sit in such a sedan chair on a winter morning. But for Ximenqing, this is completely indifferent.

He didn't even speak to the sedan chair man. He just crossed the sedan chair like a cat, and then lifted the sedan chair curtain.

"This is..." The voice of the sedan chairman's voice came from behind. The sedan chairman's voice was unclear, but it seemed to speak while eating. It sounds like his eating appearance must be very disgusting.

"Go to Rouge Lane." After Ximenqing sat down, he said to the sedan chairman through the curtain.

"Rinzhi Lane?" The sound of the sedan chair man swallowing something was extremely exaggerated. But it's morning. The girls in Rouge Lane should have just fallen asleep. You can't find any fun when you go now.

This sedan is annoying.

" Rouge Lane, Shuixie Pavilion. You'd better not let me repeat it. If you are a sedan chair, you should lift the sedan chair well and inquire less about other things. Ximen Qing roared.

After that, he felt that the sedan chair had been lifted up. Ximenqing originally wanted to keep the big teapot in Shuixie Pavilion as a ladder for the future, but now it seems that the big teapot is more suitable for the role of cannon fodder.