When Mr. Qian saw Linzi coming in, he was very happy. He asked him to sit in the house and made tea for him himself.

Lian Xiaomin looked around and saw that there was no one else in the yard. Shunxi explained, "They all went out to ship goods. A few days ago, the two brothers Errong went to the county town and haven't come back yet."

Shunxi and his elder brother turned around and went out to work again. Master Qian called Shunxi and asked him to tell Xiaomao to come back.

The two chatted for a while in the room, and Mr. Qian told Linzi about something.

Recently, several unfamiliar people came to the black market and found him, wanting to buy some medicine.

It was mainly medicine for treating external injuries, and he said he was going to go hunting in the mountains in case of emergency.

This is normal, but later I tentatively asked Uncle Qian if he knew any good hunters in Sandaogou Village who often went into the mountains.

Zhang Wenyong's name was mentioned in his words.

This aroused Qian Ye's vigilance, but he remained calm on the surface and said that he was not a local resident and did not know the people in the village very well.

After they left, they quickly asked Xiao Si and Xiao Mao, who were working in the next room and had not been seen, to follow them for a while and find out more.

Based on his intuition, Mr. Qian felt that there was a dangerous aura around this group of people.

You can tell at a glance that they are not farmers. And looking at the calluses on their hands, they must have touched knives and guns many times. I don't know if they are hunting rifles or some other kind of gun.

He was mainly worried that it might be related to the previous sale of grain to the village, and someone might have found out about it.

However, the two guys were out for most of the day and when they came back they said that those people did not go to Sandaogou Village, but went to Gaojiatun.

There, I also inquired about a man named Wang Xintian, who was the eldest grandson of the well-known old hunter Wang Lianyou.

It seemed that he also asked about two other people, but I didn't catch their names.

Xiao Si and his two friends didn't know why this group of people were specifically asking about hunters, so they wanted to continue following them to see where they lived so that they could continue to investigate their origins.

But unexpectedly, this group of people went directly into Daqing Mountain from the mountain pass near the commune and did not come out until dark.

Those people didn’t bring any hunting equipment. Could it be that they have other people in the mountains and went to meet up?

But it was already dark, and there was no way to go into the mountains to look for anyone, so he came back to report to Master Qian.

Lian Xiaomin listened quietly, and after Mr. Qian finished speaking, she asked him to describe the appearance of these people in detail.

"There were four of them in total. Three of them were under 30 years old, all dressed in black clothes and black pants. There was also a man who looked to be in his late 40s, who seemed to be the leader. He was wearing a light grey cloth coat, and he was the one who talked to me."

Mr. Qian recalled carefully and continued, "The older leader was a big man, nearly 1.8 meters tall, but a little hunchbacked, with a crew cut, a dark face, and a beard. Oh, and there was a scar on his neck that was more than an inch long."

"Among the three younger ones, there is a fat white guy with a round face, who looks a bit like Errong. They are about the same height, but he has a flat nose and a fierce look on his face."

"The other two are skinny and short, about 1.68 meters tall. They look like brothers, with similar features, hooked noses, thin lips, and a few gray hairs on their heads. The older one is in his early thirties, and the one who looks like a brother is about twenty-six or twenty-seven."

Just as he finished speaking, Xiao Mao came back. After entering the yard, he realized that he was called for something, so he turned around and bolted the gate before entering the house.

Grandpa Qian asked Xiao Mao to tell Linzi again how he tracked him that day.

Xiao Mao spoke carefully, not missing any observed details.

"By the way, when it was almost dark, the two short brothers pointed to the direction of Sandaogou Village to the leader, as if to say, why not ask someone in Sandaogou and find out more."

“In the end, the leader waved his hand and stopped them from going, and then the four of them entered the mountain pass.”

Lian Xiaomin asked Xiao Mao: "Did they go to Wang Xintian's house to check?"

"He should have gone. We followed him from a distance and saw the fat white guy enter the village alone."

After explaining the situation almost completely, Mr. Qian asked Xiao Mao to sit down and drink some tea, and asked him where Xiao Si had gone.

"Xiao Si went to the small black market near the commune hospital and hasn't come back yet."

Lian Xiaomin said: "There's no need to look for Xiao Si, Xiao Mao has already explained it clearly."

Seeing that Master Qian was a little worried about this matter, she said, "I have actually already taken care of the aftermath of the large-scale sale of grain to the villages."

"No one will investigate this matter. As long as our brothers keep their mouths shut, there won't be any subsequent troubles."

Mr. Qian nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "We are one of them. We must know that this is a serious matter and will never leak any information."

Lian Xiaomin continued, "I feel that this group of people has bad intentions. If there are accomplices in the mountain, there are really a lot of them. Who knows what they will do. However, they are not coming for you, but for me."

Grandpa Qian and Xiao Mao looked at Lin Zi in surprise, not understanding what he meant.

However, as far as Yu Linzi's safety is concerned, that is their business.

Mr. Qian said in a deep voice: "Then what else can we do?"

Lian Xiaomin originally wanted them to send someone to deliver a letter to Zhang Wenyong and tell him about the matter so that he would be alert.

After all, Zhang Wenyong and Qian Ye knew each other before, so it was normal for him to mention his name when the matter was mentioned.

However, she remembered that Sanyong and Huzi had just gone out with a truck team a few days ago, heading to the southern provinces. Before leaving, they made her a delicious meal and said they would not be back for more than a month.

Forget it, at least we can leave this place and avoid danger.

She said to Mr. Qian, "If that group of people comes to your place again, remember not to reveal that you know Zhang Wenyong. This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved."

"They don't sound like ordinary people. They are neither government officials nor gangsters. You should stop following them, or you will be in danger."

Xiao Mao said anxiously: "We are not afraid of danger. Your business is our business. If our enemies come to our door, no matter how many people come, we will not be afraid of them!"

Lian Xiaomin smiled and patted Xiaomao on the shoulder: "I know what's going on. This is not my enemy. I can't say for sure who he is, but maybe soon, the truth will be revealed. I can definitely handle it, don't worry."

She opened the lid of the backpack and took out the small bag that had been placed inside. There was also a small cage under the basket. She took it out, put it on the table and handed it to Mr. Qian.

"Two pigeons?" Mr. Qian was a little surprised.

"They are carrier pigeons. If you need to inform me of something urgent, you can use these two little guys to deliver the message to me."

In fact, two pigeons are just two pigeons... they have not learned any skills of delivering messages.

However, Lian Xiaomin has hypnotized them with her mental power, and it can be said that they can communicate with her thoughts to a certain extent. Not to mention bringing a small note or something, even describing some people and scenes to her with her mind is not a problem for her.