Chapter 130: Doctor Qin



Doctor Qin???

Su Wei rubbed his eyes and wanted to look carefully again, but Doctor Qin had disappeared.

Soon the city guards arrived and surrounded the silk shop opposite.

Tietou's second aunt said, "This happens all the time in our area. They are all desperate criminals who don't care about their lives."

She was a little more enthusiastic towards them because she saw that Su Wei and Shen Yan were both honest children.

Su Wei asked: "What happens if someone dies?"

"The authorities may investigate, but it depends on the identity of the deceased. If he is from outside the area, there will be no results. If he is a local, no matter how powerful he is, the authorities will definitely investigate more thoroughly."

Tietou's Second Aunt patted the dirt off her body and said: "Let's go and see who died."

Su Wei “…”

The two of them went out together. Tietou's second aunt was very strong in fighting, so Su Wei quickly squeezed in and saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground. His death did not look very good.

Tietou's second aunt said, "It's such a pity that he died so young."

"Who is this dead person?" Tietou's second aunt asked the person next to her.

"He's the owner of the silk shop." Someone asked, "Don't you know?"

Tietou's second aunt rolled her eyes and said, "Do you think this old woman can afford to wear silk?"

That's definitely not...

The man was not angry after being confronted, but told Tietou's second aunt the story of the owner of the silk shop.

"Don't be fooled by this old guy's appearance. He's actually quite a playboy. Many of the female customers who come to the silk shop to buy things are related to him."

This kind of gossip is really worth listening to.

So, with the encouragement of Tietou's second aunt, the man told all the romantic stories of the silk shop owner.

I don’t know if it’s true or not, but Tietou’s second aunt was very happy to hear it. On the way back, she explained to her: “Our Han Ancient City is different from the interior of the country…”

"My old man was hacked to death by someone. He was walking fine..." Tietou's second aunt sighed, "I don't know who to blame."

Su Wei said: "I think Hangu City is quite stable now."

Someone just died, but she actually said she was stable. Second Aunt Tietou also admired Su Wei's brain. Maybe her parents used all their strength on her face when they gave birth to her.

"It's been better these past few years. The Zhuang family is here. Although Mr. Zhuang is not a good official, he is not as bad as before."

Tietou's second aunt said, "But you can't blame them. They have their heads on the line. Every garrison commander only wants to make as much money as possible, but even if they make it, they won't have the life to spend it."

Su Wei asked quietly: "How do you make money here?"

Tietou's second aunt said mysteriously, "You don't understand this. There are many ways. For example, the cow you just bought would cost more than ten taels of silver in the interior of the country, but in Hangu City, you bought it for less than ten taels, right?"

Su Wei nodded.

Tietou's second aunt said again, "And Tie..." She looked around to see if there was anyone around, then lowered her voice and said, "Do you know how many people die after every war?"

Su Wei didn’t know, but she cooperated and asked her second aunt how much.

Tietou's second aunt said, "The battlefield is huge, and the army can't handle it all. When the time comes, we can secretly pick up some weapons and let Tietou melt them in the furnace..."

Su Wei “…”

She finally knew where the iron for the stove and knives in her home came from.

I see.

So it really is a business that makes a lot of money with no investment.

A stove costs several taels of silver. The villagers work hard on the farm all year round and can't save more than two taels.

No wonder so many people take such risks.

"The imperial court doesn't care? Will there be danger?"

"Of course I do. Just be careful. Money is not that easy to earn."

Tietou's second aunt sighed, and the two of them returned home.

Chen Yan also heard that someone had died on the street and was about to go look for them.

After entering the house, Su Wei told him everything he had seen today.

"I don't know if it's my eyes playing tricks on me, but I feel like I saw Doctor Qin."

Chen Yan glanced at Qin Yu's door.

He never came back after he left.

Now Shen Yan also roughly guessed that Qin Yu came to Han Ancient City to find Doctor Qin.

But what was Doctor Qin doing in Han Ancient City? And why was he near the crime scene?

Is he related to the case?

The owner of the silk shop was a somewhat prominent figure, but not a large one, so the government gave up after a few days of investigation. The bloodstains at the door of the silk shop were then cleaned up, and the shop changed its owner and resumed business.

The people in Hangu City seemed to be unaware of what was happening, and perhaps they simply didn't care if one or two people died.

When it’s time to buy clothes, buy clothes; when it’s time to go shopping, go shopping; they don’t mind at all that someone has died here.

Boss Zhuang also came back from outside.

Because Su Zhuo's name was a little hard to remember, Madam Zhuang forgot it the moment she turned around. After thinking for a long time, she said, "Xiao Zao has already come. If you don't mind, let him be your coachman."

"OK."

Boss Zhuang agreed readily.

He didn't want to spoil his mother's fun with this little thing.

Zhuang Yan asked curiously, "Who is Xiao Zao?"

Madam Zhuang said, "Auntie Lan's son."

"Uh..." Zhuang Yan quickly lost interest.

He quickly ate his meal and left.

Madam Zhuang frowned: "What's wrong with this child?"

"It's all because of that little thief." Brother Zhuang San knew the whole truth of the matter and he couldn't stop laughing. He was extremely interested in the little thief that Zhuang Yan mentioned.

"You're never behaved properly." Mrs. Zhuang said unhappily.

After dinner, she took Su Zhuo to meet Boss Zhuang. Boss Zhuang was not satisfied with him. He didn't like this kind of guy with a baby face, greasy hair and powdered hair. He was a wimp when he went to the battlefield, so he could only be his coachman.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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