Chapter 181 Embroidery

Style: Science Author: Qilin YaoshengWords: 2188Update Time: 24/01/12 12:08:08
This is a handkerchief used by men, so the color is very cool and there are no complicated and delicate embroideries.

Only on the corner is embroidered the line "Philosophers and talents, pillars of humerus", which means that those who use this handkerchief can be named on the gold list as soon as possible and become national talents.

The embroidery technique of these words was very similar to the embroidery technique on the piece of cloth they found in the Lin family's wing.

The embroiderer is also very good, but the embroiderer is obviously illiterate, so he is not sure about the structure of the fonts, and the embroidered characters will appear top-heavy and crooked.

Liang Yuanque took the fabric out of his bag and put it on the table together with the handkerchief. He could see that the two characters "彦" were almost identical.

And compared with other characters, the character "彦" is embroidered relatively well. It seems that embroiders often encounter this character.

Seeing Liang Yuanque's reaction, Zhuang Youjie knew that he had understood, "Yeah, I just took a casual look at it, but I didn't expect that I actually found it. Oh my luck, why didn't I find it before?"

"Okay, stop bragging," Liang Yuanque looked at him, "Where did this thing come from?"

"I bought it from the street." Zhuang Youjie said.

Just now, Zhuang Youjie came back from buying medicine from the drug store and met a young woman hawking with a basket on the street.

Seeing that it was already dark, she was still working hard to sell her embroidery to passers-by.

Master Zhuang was a man with a lot of money and a lot of kindness. Seeing how pitiful she was, he thought he would buy something to help her.

As a result, I went there, plucked it out of her basket, and found such a handkerchief.

Zhuang Youjie repeatedly confirmed with the woman that these embroideries were all embroidered by her.

As if chatting, Zhuang Youjie got some information from her and some people around her. It was that this woman was called the second sister-in-law by the neighbors because her man was the second in line in the family.

The second sister-in-law looks shy and proud when she mentions her husband. He has gone to school, can read, write, and draw. In her eyes, he is a very powerful person.

But the neighbors nearby didn't think so. In the eyes of others, the man in her family was the best trash in the Shiliba street.

If you can’t lift your shoulders and can’t carry your hands, you can’t sell your goods if you work hard, you’ll get nothing if you do business, so what’s the use of being able to read and write? Now that the emperor is not here, there is no scientific examination and no suitable job can be found.

Zhuang Youjie came back so late just because he was asking around on the street.

He pretended to be curious about such a famous person, saying that he was a teacher from a big city, maybe he could help this literate man.

Of course the second sister-in-law was very surprised when she heard this, and told him that her man's name was "Liu Jiaoyan", and among men, he had a nickname called "Er Yanzi"!

Liang Yuanque raised his eyebrows, feeling truly surprised. He went over and patted Zhuang Youjie on the shoulder.

"Hey, don't tell me. Master Zhuang, you are really lucky. I made the right decision to take you with me when I go out!"

Zhuang Youjie raised his proud little tail and continued, "I made an appointment with my second sister-in-law to bring her man to meet us at the same place tomorrow morning. Now, we found the key without any effort. figure."

"You're doing a really good job." Liang Yuanque praised him a few more times, "He's getting better and better."

That night, Master Zhuang had a good sleep for the first time in a long time, and he slept until dawn and woke up naturally.

When he woke up, he found that Liang Yuanque was also resting on the bed with his eyes closed. On the table in the room was a new jar with prepared ointment inside.

The gauze on Liang Yuanque's wrist was replaced with a new one. It seemed that he had done bloodletting and medicine last night.

Before he woke up, Zhuang Youjie took the medicine jar and smelled it, but could not smell the smell of blood.

He really didn't understand the principle of using human blood as medicine, so he could only believe Liang Yuanque's previous rhetoric.

The proportion of various medicinal materials in the ointment is relatively high, so the medicinal smell is very strong, overpowering the smell of human blood.

But Zhuang Youjie felt that the most useful thing in this ointment should be Liang Yuanque's blood.

The more they get along with each other, the more curious they become about Liang Yuanque, and the more they want to understand him deeply, the more they realize the distance between them.

Zhuang Youjie sat beside Liang Yuanque's bed, imitating his example and doing "case review", except that the person he was reviewing was Liang Yuanque.

So far, he has been a detective for many years, and he has a master above him. It should be his master who brought him into the industry, but he doesn't know when and why he entered the industry.

But in fact, in today's world, in many cases, a person enters a profession not because he wants to or likes it, but just because he can enter it.

In order to make a living, no matter what profession it is.

Maybe Liang Yuanque didn't volunteer to be a detective, but just happened to meet the master who introduced him to the industry.

From Liang Yuanque's previous narration, we can also know that he is not an only child. He has a sister, but his family seems to be gone.

From Liang Yuanque's behavior, accent, and living habits, it's almost impossible to tell where he came from.

After all, he travels around every day and has stayed everywhere. His habits have long been mixed. Rather than saying that he doesn't look like anyone else, it's better to say that he looks like everyone everywhere.

He may have been born in the north, or he may have been born in the south, inside or outside the customs. It is possible.

Zhuang Youjie summarized his analysis and concluded that there was no conclusion at all.

It was already bright outside, and Zhuang Youjie felt that it was almost time. He leaned down and was about to wake up Liang Yuanque, when the other party opened his eyes.

"Have seen enough?"

Zhuang Youjie took a deep breath, knowing that he woke up when he came over again.

Forget it, he understood his urinary nature, so he said nothing more and went to the washbasin to throw in a towel.

"Now that you're awake, hurry up and wash up. We have to go see Er Yanzi."

"Yeah." Liang Yuanque agreed vaguely, sat up and yawned.

Last night, due to the heavy workload of making medicine, he almost stayed up all night. He went back to the room and lay down at dawn. As a result, Zhuang Youjie woke up as soon as he closed his eyes.

Fortunately, he didn't make any noise, but came over to observe me for no reason.

Otherwise, Liang Yuanque might choose to knock him out. Although he was not angry when he got up, people would be anxious when they were very sleepy.

After they finished washing up with yesterday's leftover water, the boss came belatedly with a kettle. Seeing them dressed neatly, he was a little curious.

"Are you going out?"

"Yes." Liang Yuanque yawned and nodded at him.

"Do you need help?"

"No, you go prepare breakfast and we'll eat it when we come back." Liang Yuanque told him.

The street intersection that Zhuang Youjie agreed with his mistress-in-law was not far from the hotel. After walking a few steps, he could see the mistress-in-law setting up a stall at the street corner.

It was early in the morning, and there were not many people setting up stalls. Liang Yuanque could see at a glance that there was no one else near the second sister-in-law. She was the only one packing the embroidery in the basket.

"It seems that your communication was not in place. They didn't come." Liang Yuanque frowned.