Chapter 1763 King of Qin City

An Yi looked up and saw that the mountain he had seen before was right behind Qinjiazhuang. The dug-out area had been used as a platform for drying grain by the villagers.

An Yi pointed to the platform and asked: "There is so much flat land at the end of the village that is not being used. Why do we have to dig out the mountain to make a sun-drying platform?"

Qin Laosan looked at it and said, "I don't know, I don't know. When I was born, it was like that over there! In fact, it's a corn drying platform. It's so high up there that it's hard to pick grains up there. It's usually not necessary. It’s deserted!”

At this moment, a gorgeous carriage came in at the end of the village. Qin Laosan took a look and said quickly: "Princess, look, that is the richest member of our village, Mr. Li. Don't underestimate him. His ancestor is Qin Cheng." How many generations of kings have there been, but they have all disappeared over the years, and there are only a few small shops left!"

Qin Laosan said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, I'll ask him, maybe he knows!"

Anyi nodded.

Qin Laosan quickly stepped forward and spoke to Member Li. Soon, Member Li followed Qin Laosan.

"See you, Princess!" Mr. Li stepped forward to salute An Yi.

Anyi asked him to lie flat, but when the man raised his head, Anyi couldn't help but frown.

Mr. Li was in his fifties. Although he had a kind face and kind eyes, his face was dark and his eyes were dull.

An Yi pondered for a moment and asked, "Have the past few lives been troubled in Li's family?"

Officer Li was stunned for a moment and asked anxiously: "Can you read fortune tellers?"

Anyi nodded: "I know a little bit!"

Member Li sighed: "Not only is it not going well, it is simply unlucky. Every year there is a bloody disaster in the family!"

Mr. Li looked around and said, "Well, let's invite the princess to come and sit in our Li family's house. Our Li family's house has a history of thousands of years!"

Anyi nodded and followed Yuan Li to Li's house.

The Li family's house is not big, just under the grain drying field.

Li Yuanwai brought An Yi in. Because the weather was nice, everyone drank tea in the pavilion in the yard.

"I heard from Mr. Qin that Mr. Li's ancestors built Qin City. Did your Li family decline after the construction of this grain drying platform?" An Yi asked.

Li Yuanwai was startled, slapped his thigh and said quickly: "When you said that, I thought it was true! My great-grandfather built this sun-shading platform at that time, when my family was still the king of Qincheng. Well, the wealthy side, but then my great-grandfather was implicated in a case. In order to save my great-grandfather, almost all the family's assets were tied up, and only a few shops were left. But later, these shops were not saved. , when we get here, there is only a silk shop left!"

An Yi said in a low voice: "Silk, next to the word Zhou, be safe. Your silk business should be pretty good. Even though there is bleeding in the shop from time to time, it's not a serious matter of death!"

At this moment, Li Yuanwai completely admired Anyi. He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes. My grandfather and my father used to do the rouge and gouache business. The losses were so confusing that the family would die in a few years." One person finally found a fortune teller to do some calculations and said that my family's silk business can keep them safe. Although there will be bloody disasters, they are all trivial matters!"

An Yi asked Mr. Li: "Then do you know why your ancestors built a grain drying field in the back mountain?"

Mr. Li hesitated for a moment, as if he had something to hide.