202 Who is the real murderer

"I really didn't think so much at that time," Shao Lei sobbed, "I just thought about how to answer both sides correctly. Then I put ba bean leaves in the wine while I was taking the wine..."

"Buba leaf soaked wine... It's really laxative!" Zhang's mother stamped her feet.

"I said, why did I see leaves floating in the wine jar that day? I was also thinking about what season it was. Why are there such green leaves? Then he picked it up and didn't think much about it..." Bai Ling patted her head and regretted it.

Shao Lei lowered his head and just cried, but he didn't say anything.

Luo Wen'er was silent for a long time and suddenly looked at everyone: "You all go out!"

Everyone was stunned, but also responded quickly: "The shopkeeper has something to ask Shao Lei alone. Let's all go out and go out..."

People filed out, and only Zhao Yi stood still, looking at Shao Lei with complicated eyes. However, he finally stamped his feet and strode out and closed the corner door with a "bang".

"Now you can tell me who instructed you, right?" Luo Wen'er's tone is leisurely.

"I..."

Shao Lei raised his eyes, looked at Luo Wen'er, and lowered his eyes again.

For a long time, Fang sighed and cried again.

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No one knew what Shao Lei said to the shopkeeper, or whether he said anything, and he couldn't ask anything from the shopkeeper's mouth. He only knew that the shopkeeper went out on the second day.

When the government came to pick up people, Shao Lei knelt at the door and said that everything was done by himself and had nothing to do with the shopkeeper. Because he wanted to be the foreman, he was rejected by the shopkeeper, so he held a grudge in his heart and then talked about the details.

The official immediately went to Shao Lei's house. If he really found the bean leaf under the bed, he took Zhao Lei to the medicine store.

The pharmacy owner still remembers him, because he was in a trance that day, gave him money, and ran away without waiting for change.

The official sent Shao Lei directly to the cell. Shao Lei's father went to the door of Tianxiang Building and made a scene, saying that the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Building saw that his son could be bullied, so he let Shao Lei plead guilty.

He howled, rolled and cursed. As a result, as soon as the door opened, Zhao Yi led people to beat the old man away with a broom.

The old man ran and shouted, "Wait for me!"

The shopkeeper didn't come back until the evening and looked very tired. After staying in the house for a while, he asked Zhao Yi to go in.

When Zhao Yi came out, his eyes turned red and his fists clenched tightly.

The people outside asked him what the shopkeeper said to him.

He clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "The shopkeeper said that from tomorrow, he will send a thousand plates of dumplings to Yakeju every day!"

Zhao Yi went in for such a long time, but he only got this sentence...

Everyone looked at each other in con's face, but they soon understood.

"Is it Yakeju who framed the shopkeeper?"

"The business has been so big that... for the rich and unkind!"

"The shopkeeper actually agreed?"

"Is Tianxiang Tower going to be swallowed up by Yakeju?"

"Ah, no way? So what should we do?"

"I heard that the shopkeeper of Yakeju is very stingy and often has to deduct people's monthly money with various excuses, or kick people away without even giving money..."

"I also heard that my neighbor Wu Hu was in Yakeju. Last month, he worked hard for 30 days. As a result, Yakeju's boss actually said that Wu Hu owed him eight pieces of money. Wu Hu often complains to me and wants to come to us, but now..."

"If so, I think I'd better go..."

"Zhang Shun, you have no conscience. Let's go. What about the shopkeeper?"

"I'm also..."

The door suddenly opened, and Luo Wener stood at the door.

The candlelight swayed behind her, making her figure thinner.

People couldn't see her face clearly and felt that although she was a little haggard, her eyes were as bright as before.

"Tianxiang Building will not be sold to anyone! We are just cooperating with Yakeju. Although we seem to have taken a step back and suffer some losses, some people may think that in our hands, we should sue Yakeju to the government. However, after all, Yakeju has existed in Shengjing for decades, which can be said to be deeply rooted. It is not a matter of time to bring it down. Besides, doesn't Yakeju still have to pay off gambling debts for Shao Lei's father?

sneer.

"Moreover, they don't take it for nothing, they also want to share our money. Although it is a little less, the important thing is that multiple partners are always better than multiple enemies. You have also seen that the supply of dumplings in Tianxianglou is in short supply. They can only be sold for half an hour a day, and many people can't eat them. Isn't it good for someone to sell things for us and promote them now? Therefore, to be convenient with others is to be convenient to yourself..."

"But the shopkeeper's..." Bai Luan wanted to stop: "What if they learn... don't we..."

Luo Wener knew what he wanted to say: "Some things, if you can learn, no matter how you stop them, are the same result. Now I hope they can learn it so that no one will take us as a thorn in their side. Moreover, I only talk about sending dumplings, as for other..."

Everyone's eyes began to light up one by one.

"Many things can literally take advantage of loopholes. Some people think that they have picked up a bargain. Who knows if this bargain will hit their feet one day?

She always believes that many injustices will kill themselves.

"Therefore, we must work harder to make better food!"

"Yes, the shopkeeper, don't worry!"

"The shopkeeper, I just..." Zhang Shun was a little embarrassed.

Luo Wener smiled faintly: "It's not a big deal to seek benefits and avoid harm. I know that your family is burdened and your parents are weak. You work alone and have to save a dowry for your three sisters..."

"The shopkeeper's..." Zhang Shun's eyes began to turn red.

"Anyway, as long as you stay with me for a day, I won't be able to wait for you for a day!"

Zhang Shun nodded repeatedly with tears in his eyes.

After everyone dispersed, Zhao Yi stepped forward and said hesitantly: "The shopkeeper's..."

Luo Wener nodded: "I went to the cell to see Shao Lei, and also gave money to the cell head, so that they should not embarrass him..."

"Shopkeeper, will this cause you trouble?"

When Shao Lei's father made trouble, he said that his son was guilty of the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper went to see Shao Lei again. Will he be thought to be a thief?

"As long as Yake is not noisy, when did his father really control the life and death of his family? The government can do less than one thing, and Shao Lei will have no problem if he doesn't change his confession.

"That..."

Luo Wener frowned: "No one wants to see this kind of thing. I sympathize with Shao Lei and hate his disappointing father, but I can't keep him anymore. Now that you have done something, you have to be responsible for it. Do you have to blindly ask for forgiveness? So what will happen after that?"

"Shopkeeper, I understand, I'm just worried..."

"Don't worry, as long as the guests don't worry about their lives, there will be no big problems, and I also went to meet a few people. They are all healthy now and willing to pry for Shao Lei. I have inquired that he will probably be beaten first and then sentenced to prison. I think it's good. He can also be a good person without his father. I'll give you some more money then. You can help him make some money and don't let him suffer too much..."

"The shopkeeper," Zhao Yi only felt that his eyes were hot, his throat was blocked, and his throat moved a few times. He said, "Are you tired on this day?"

Luo Wener brushed her temples, put her naughty hair behind her ears, and smiled, "What are you tired of? When the Xianglou reopens in two days, it's you who are tired."

Zhao Yi didn't know what to say, so he just saluted deeply: "Then Zhao Yi said goodbye first. Shopkeeper, please rest early."

Luo Wener nodded and saw Zhao Yi leave.

When the time has passed, the market has already been curfewed. At this moment, everyone is dispersed, and she feels tired and cold.

She doesn't plan to go back to the hospital. Although she had an appointment with Mo Xi when she opened the restaurant... She must not live in the restaurant, but now she yawned, tightened her clothes and prepared to go back to her room.

However, at the moment when she turned around, at the moment when her eyes flowed, she suddenly thought and her footsteps stagnated...

Just at the corner of Zhao Yi's disappearing corridor, a beautiful figure slowly turned out...

The light in the corridor is very dark, but it seems that the snow coat is coated with a faint gold edge, so warm and soft.

At that moment, there seemed to be a warm current in my heart, gently patting the beach like waves.

She seemed to be fixed, and could only watch him come in an instant, watch him stop, watch him lower his head slightly, look at the usual smile on the corners of his lips... It's still charming, but why does it seem to be a little softer today?

He looked at her for a moment, and his eyes were as deep as the distant night sky, making it difficult to distinguish his emotions at this moment.

Then, she heard him say, "Cloud, I'll pick you up..."

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Luo Wener felt that Mo Xi seemed to have become a paranoid recently, but whenever he appeared, he always asked her to quit Bai Liao, and he could always find various reasons, although each reason sounded so ridiculous.

"Don't you think he is unsightly? Running hall, the important thing is appearance, so that guests can have an appetite. But look at him, is his left eye smaller than the one on the right? The forehead is a little flat, and the bridge of the nose is not high enough..."

"What do you want to be so beautiful? What does he have to do with the appetite of the guests? Isn't he a dumpling? Luo Wener retorted.

Qian Yumo continued to brainwash her tirelessly: "The mouth is too big. Yuncai, haven't you ever heard of eating a lot? How much does he have to eat a day? You are not afraid..."

"I think no matter how big the mouth is, it's better than others' bad thoughts behind their backs!"

Qian Yumo didn't realize it and lit Bai Ling, who wiped the table downstairs with the jade flute: "Didn't you notice it? He seems to have some long and short legs. You see, what he wants is speed. Does he run fast like this? Also, what should I do if I tilt my body one day and buckle the hot soup on the guest's head?

When Luo Wener saw that Bai Luan seemed to really answer this curse, her figure suddenly tilted and almost fell down.

"Look, what did I say? Besides, Bai Jian, Bai Ling, to put it bluntly, it's a little white face..."

Luo Wen'er stared at him angrily and turned around and left.

Qian Yumo hurriedly followed: "What are you going? I haven't finished yet..."