Chapter 455 Dangdang is the same
Jiang Wenjing paused, grabbed the waiter who was about to leave, and pulled him into the house half-talking and half-forcing him.
"Old, old, old, old, what are you doing? If you think it's three times too high, we can talk about it later. You, you have something to say, please talk about it."
The waiter's voice began to tremble.
Jiang Wenjing pulled him to the window: "You are so scared, are you guilty of being a thief?"
He gently opened a window, looked at the waiter's calm face and said: "You can't just rely on your words, I still have to check the goods, you are here, so I can explain it clearly."
The waiter was relieved immediately: "That's right, you check, you check."
"What should I check?" Jiang Wenjing pushed him to the window: "You push it, so we can both explain it clearly."
The waiter: "..."
He pushed, he couldn't push it!
Even though this wall has been tampered with, it is not something that can be moved by one person.
Facing Jiang Wenjing's smiling but increasingly threatening eyes, the waiter made up his mind.
It would be better if he couldn't move it, so he could make an excuse that it was an inspection and quickly escape.
He raised his hand, touched the window painted on the wall lightly -
half of the wall collapsed instantly!
"Oh my," Jiang Wenjing looked at the dumbfounded waiter: "This wall, is it paper-pasted? And that window, is that a window?"
"You want three times the compensation for this? Tell your manager to pack up and get ready to see the authorities."
The waiter knelt down without hesitation and cried, "Oh, my Lord, please be clear. I just arrived last night and I know nothing about these things! It was all done by my black-hearted shopkeeper!"
"To be honest, I was forced to come here by him. I have an old mother and a little daughter at home who are waiting for me to support them. I really can't see the authorities!"
"Oh, my Lord, please give me a way out!"
Jiang Zhiyu stared at Jiang Wenjing with a burning gaze, and saw that his eyes were flickering and seemed to be wavering.
Jiang Wenjing asked for details, including where he lived, how old his mother and daughter were, and why he ended up in this shady shop.
The waiter answered everything in detail. His experience was heartbreaking and moving.
Of course, Jiang Wenjing was speaking with real feelings.
He had already started to personally help the waiter who was kneeling on the ground to his feet, and was about to put money into his hands.
[Beautiful! I knew he was going to be fooled again.]
[It's the same whether you get fooled or not.]
[Ji Tong back then, now he's a waiter.]
[My special training was in the wrong direction. I should have taught this guy about fraud! Jiang Wenjing
paused in stuffing the money in his pocket, and looking at the waiter's tearful eyes and his constant thanking, he couldn't help but feel tangled up.
No way, he looks quite sincere.
But Zhiyu couldn't be wrong.
He took the silver back from the waiter again.
The waiter: "???"
No, why did you give it to him and take it back? !
He knew that finding an excuse to leave was the right thing to do, but to be honest, in all these years, he had never seen anyone easier to deceive than the man in front of him. He took out the silver just by selling it at a bad price. The waiter was reluctant to let go of this fat sheep.
He looked at Jiang Wenjing eagerly: "Master, you are kind-hearted. With this ingot of silver, my mother and my little daughter will have money for medicine..."
Jiang Wenjing: "..."
His expression was indescribable.
Is this asking for it directly?
Although he does get carried away easily, it doesn't mean he is a fool.
Who is so good as to ask for it directly!
Jiang Wenjing's face suddenly turned cold: "Oh."
Jiang Zhiyu: "!!!"
[Hey, why did he suddenly come to his senses? ]
[Is it real? Not sure, let's wait and see. ]
Jiang Wenjing: "..."
The waiter was also caught off guard by this cold word "oh".
Something is wrong, he was just like this.
Forget it, it's better to leave first.
"I am sorry for being rude, everyone have a good rest, no need to fight..."
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Zhiyu hit him with a knife.
Jiang Wenjing: “???”
Erzhu Huaji and Tudola: “???”
“Zhiyu?”
“This wall is not made of paper after all. It made a loud noise when it collapsed just now, but until now, no one has come to inquire about the situation.”
“Also, when I came in just now, the inn was full. With such a big commotion, I didn’t hear any inquiries or screams from outside.”
Indeed.
Jiang Wenjing’s eyes were serious.
"So, this should be a group of people who came from nowhere, pretending to be businessmen who opened the inn, but in fact, the whole inn is full of their people. Then when someone passes by and stays in the inn, they pretend to be people seeking revenge in the middle of the night. They don't kill people, but only cause damage, and then rip off the money of the innkeeper."
"Just now they heard the noise, they must have known that the matter was exposed, so they ran away."
Jiang Wenjing's expression changed.
Jiang Zhiyu knew what he was thinking: "They are many people, this method must have been discovered by someone before us. After so many years, they have already mastered the ability to run away."
"Not to mention that we still have these two burdens. It's not a big deal for them to run away. If they take these two people away, we will have to spend time to rescue them. How troublesome it is."
Jiang Wenjing nodded in agreement.
"Tomorrow we will take the official road and hand this man over to the local officials, and they will naturally start to investigate."
This is the best way.
On the way to Nanlong, we will see more and more of these things. If they take care of every single thing, when will we get to Nanlong?
What's more, the so-called "parents officials" in these places can't just take the money from the court without doing any work.
Jiang Zhiyu knew that Jiang Wenjing was kind-hearted. After all, how hard could a person who liked plush dolls be?
Except on the battlefield, Jiang Wenjing basically never got his hands stained with blood.
On weekdays, he always speculated on the actions of others with the greatest kindness.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have saved Ji Tong, kept him by his side for so many years, and was still controlled by him.
Jiang Zhiyu sighed lightly.
[Counter-fraud can no longer be delayed.]
Jiang Wenjing: "..."
Although he didn't understand, he always felt that his days would not be easy.
He blinked, half-knelt down and tied up the unconscious waiter like a dumpling, then he held him in one hand and took Erzhu Huaji and Tudola to the next room with the other.
The inn was indeed silent, and there was still food left on the table.
Jiang Wenjing took a look and then looked away.
The night passed uneventfully.
...
Mobei.
A bonfire was lit in the city, and He Yanting sat with several officers drinking.
He pressed his elbows on his bent knees, and all he heard were sounds of praise.
At first everyone was still a little restrained, but after three rounds of drinking, everyone got carried away, and as usual, all kinds of dirty talk came out.