Going to the capital, as usual.
The sunshine in the morning after the Dragon Boat Festival is soft and fresh, slowly stretching its body and illuminating every corner of the dim street.
In the abandoned courtyard last night, a few green leaves broke out from the cracks in the wall and the bricks on the ground.
In sharp contrast to the bright red blood stains remaining on the ground...
Red and green.
One represents loneliness and the end.
One represents new life and hope!
In Taixue, it was still the same as usual.
Zhao Qiansun's class made everyone drowsy.
On the other hand, Jiang Qin, who used to sleep as his main job, couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Lying on the table, he played with the brush in his hand boredly.
Zhao Zijing came closer to him and whispered.
"What's wrong? Which girl did you fall in love with and was rejected?"
"You think everyone is like you!"
"Am I going to be rejected? What a joke!"
"The one at the door last time..."
"Shh, shut up!" Zhao Zijing quickly covered Jiang Qin's mouth and blinked at him crazily, "We agreed not to mention what happened last time. What happened to you?"
"Without this, it would be difficult for me to do anything!"
Jiang Qin rubbed his thumb and index finger frantically.
"Fuck you!"
Although he was cursing, Zhao Zijing still took out a hundred taels of silver notes from his arms and stuffed them into Jiang Qin's hand.
Then he turned around and left Jingxin Hall.
Jiang Qin looked at the banknote in his hand, and the smile on his face almost reached his ears.
Just when he was about to put it away, Jiang Chen snatched her love away with a sword.
"If you dare to hide the small treasury behind my back, tell me when you guys hooked up."
"Boss, you have to pay attention to your wording. What does hooking up mean? We are innocent." Jiang Qin quickly explained, "Bah, we have nothing. How innocent!"
In the end, I had no choice but to give up.
He lay on the table angrily.
"It's not all because of you."
"I have nothing to do with you!"
"If you hadn't given all your money to those vendors, we wouldn't be so poor."
Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Qin with disdain, "You are the stingiest rich second generation I have ever seen."
"Don't worry, there will be pancakes and steamed buns."
Seeing Jiang Chen stuffing one hundred taels of silver notes into his arms, Jiang Qin muttered, "Big cake, you will draw a big cake for me."
Putting all the collected information on the table, Jiang Chen frowned.
Did he think wrongly?
These are all insignificant things.
Why did he see his wife shopping with another man?
A weird-looking guy stole the meat buns from his stall.
And so on, and so on.
No wonder Jiang Qin dislikes the injustice of Qian Hua.
Simply taken advantage of.
However, one of them caught his attention.
"Who provided this?"
"A high-ranking official accompanied a strange-looking foreigner and went to the Denlin Tower."
Jiang Qin took the note, frowned and thought carefully for a while before saying.
"He's an old man who buys groceries. He's very difficult to deal with. Last time I went to him to buy groceries, he didn't even give me a carrot. He was really stingy."
"Buying vegetables? Why do you want carrots!"
Jiang Chen subconsciously moved his stool and hurriedly stayed away from Jiang Qin.
This guy is so crazy now.
Not even the carrots were spared.
"Boss, this is the point!"
I'll wipe it, that's not the point.
What if the back door is broken into while I'm sleeping one night.
Jiang Chen is already thinking about how to kick Jiang Qin out of the Second School.
It's dangerous.
However, let's talk, let's talk, let's make trouble.
Business still needs to be done.
Although Jiang Qin usually looks carefree, which is indeed the case, he has a very high talent for making money. In addition, he can also have a photographic memory.
Jiang Chen discovered this when he accidentally touched him.
The system turned out exactly as he expected.
Not all of a person's skills can be demonstrated at once.
Jiang Qin has level seven in recognizing people and remembering things.
It can be regarded as the most practical one on him currently.
You asked Jiang Chen why he didn’t absorb it?
If the system had a seizure and absorbed the fencing, the rest of his life would be ruined.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Under the leadership of Jiang Qin, we found the grocery store Lao Deng.
It's just that he was arguing with someone.
The man asked for an eggplant, but Lao Deng would rather die than give in. He only wanted to give him a chili.
It's just okay, no matter what kind of bike you want.
"Old sir, I have something to ask you."
"I won't give you carrots and eggplants, but you have to pick up the peppers."
"..."
"We don't want these." Jiang Chen waved his hands quickly.
He is a serious person.
"I want something else!"
"No, no, no, I have something to ask you."
Jiang Chen's face was full of black lines, why couldn't he explain this matter clearly today.
Where are the serious people in Da Jing?
Even Lao Deng, who buys food on the roadside, is like this.
"Buy the market price of vegetables and ask questions."
"Ten taels, you are stealing money." Jiang Qin almost jumped up when he heard the ten taels of silver.
He relied on deception and a very thick skin to get a hundred taels of silver notes from Zhao Zijing, but Jiang Chen confiscated them after they changed hands.
Now asking for news costs ten taels of silver.
It's simply a price hike.
"Do you want to listen? If you don't, don't delay my business."
"Listen, listen."
Jiang Chen said quickly.
He didn't know what other tricks this Lao Deng had up his sleeve, so it was better not to delay.
So, he easily pulled the money bag from Jiang Qin's waist.
He took out ten taels of silver and put it in the hands of the old man buying vegetables.
"Hey, boss, you..."
"Don't scream. Call again when you get back."
The old man put away the money with satisfaction.
"If you have any questions, ask them."
"You wrote on this piece of paper that you saw a high official and a foreigner?" Jiang Chen took out the piece of paper. Although the handwriting on it was crooked, he could still make it out.
"Yes, I wrote it."
"Then describe the situation to me."
Jiang Chen's frown deepened under the old man's description.
From his description, he is definitely not from Northern Xia, but he is a real foreigner.
As for the senior official, the old man said he had never seen him before.
He has been setting up stalls in Shangjing City all his life, and has seen almost all kinds of officials except the emperor and his concubines.
But it was his first time meeting that person.
I don’t think I’ll stay in the Gyeonggi area very often.
"By the way, there's one more thing."
Just when the two were about to leave, the old man seemed to have thought of something again and added.
"The official's makeup doesn't seem like someone from the capital, nor does he look like someone from the Central Plains area. Instead, he looks a bit like someone from Nanjiang, and his accent is similar."
"Nanjiang area?"
Jiang Chen poked Jiang Qin.
The latter then spoke to the old man in Tujia dialect from the Nanjiang area.
The old man's eyes suddenly lit up and he said hurriedly.
"That's it, that's the sound."
"Thank you, old sir."
Before Jiang Chen left, he threw another tael of silver to the old man as repayment.
This last news was really important to him.
It almost helped him narrow down the scope greatly.
"Why do people from the Nanjiang area appear in Shangjing? Logically speaking, they cannot enter the capital at will without the emperor's summons, and they bring foreigners with them." Jiang Qin said in confusion.
"Someone must know why."
Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously and walked forward quickly.
Jiang Qin looked at him, confused.
