There has been a rumor circulating among the people that a man was forced to death due to a dispute over land at the Jiangnan Textile Factory. So many people have said it that people have long lost track of whether it is true or not.
But when they saw the person who had been rumored to have died suddenly appear, even alive and kicking, the people around them seemed to not believe what they were seeing.
"What's going on?" Everyone couldn't wait to ask Shen Qingqiu to know the exact answer.
Looking at the chattering atmosphere in front of her, Shen Qingqiu's mouth drew a smug smile, everything was under her control. Whether it was the previous little magic trick or the current resurrection, it was just to make Ge appear in front of people, so as to directly cut off the news that Jiangnan Textile Factory bullied the dead.
If you want to stop leaving messages, besides removing the source of the rumor, you can also directly make the rumor disappear.
The people were surprised and asked: "Since Ge was not dead, why did they announce to the outside world that she was forced to death by the textile factory?"
Groups of lost people surrounded the people, and they couldn't help asking questions out of curiosity.
"The cause of this incident is still under investigation. Today I want to tell everyone that our textile factory did not force anyone to death." Shen Qingqiu stood on a slightly higher platform and gently told the truth.
If we want to completely solve the problems of Jiangnan Textile Machinery Factory, we must start from the root, stop the rumors first and protect the reputation of the textile factory.
“I hope everyone can understand the truth, and stop slandering me.” When saying the last sentence, Shen Qingqiu deliberately set his eyes on the cloth shop owner, which was both a warning and a threat.
The small method completely solved the rumor, and the news that the Ge family was not dead was also spread inadvertently. There were many people who saw the Ge family appear in person, and three people made a tiger, so the rumor that the textile factory forced people to death was slowly suppressed.
The truth of the matter will eventually be exposed in broad daylight, and the truth buried in the dust will also be wiped away.
The news that Ge was not dead was also known to some people who were interested.
The magistrate of Hangzhou County suddenly slapped the table in front of him, frowning: "Why did Ge suddenly appear? Wasn't this matter already discussed at the time?"
My heart seemed to be grasped tightly by a huge hand, and I always felt that some of the things I was in control of seemed far beyond my initial expectations.
"The news about people being forced to death in the textile factory has been suppressed. No one believes the previous rumors anymore." The subordinate reported the news he heard on the street.
The magistrate of Hangzhou County frowned: "Did some people already know something?" They did a lot of tricks in it. Because the textile factory was unwilling to agree, they deliberately ruined the other party's reputation and even made a certain deal with the Ge family and used human lives to drag the chain.
But now...
The reappearance of the Ge family may mean that someone has seen through their purpose and deliberately found the source of the rumor.
"No!" The magistrate of Hangzhou County stopped pacing in the room and said, "This matter must be reported to the prefect as soon as possible."
A secret letter was quickly sent from the residence of the magistrate of Hangzhou County and arrived at Ma Congyuan's desk.
In the prefect's mansion, Ma Congyuan stared at the envelope in front of him, his chest rising and falling uncontrollably.
The next moment, the vase on the table was thrown heavily to the ground. A crisp sound suddenly rang out, which was particularly obvious in the silent environment.
“Why did others find out?” Ma Congyuan was puzzled. The whole thing was done very carefully, but no matter how secretive the conspiracy was, it would eventually be exposed.
"Ma San!" Ma Congyuan spoke.
"Investigate this matter immediately!"
He wanted to know exactly who had seen through the textile factory's affairs.
At first, he was unable to completely snatch it away, and his movements were discovered in the blink of an eye.
If I were implicated in any way, the consequences would be disastrous.
Ma San bowed his head: "Yes, sir!"
In compliance with the wishes of Prefect Ma Congyuan, Ma San went to the textile factory in the dead of night so that his whereabouts would not be discovered by others.
The textile factory was exceptionally quiet at night. It seemed that it was still closed because of what happened a few days ago.
Ma San did not relax his vigilance just because he could not see anyone. The sound of crows suddenly rang out in the middle of the night, adding a touch of weirdness to the originally quiet atmosphere.
Ma San looked around cautiously, trying to see if there was anything wrong in the darkness, but after a moment he still didn't notice anything wrong.
My heart was hanging in my throat, and an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness came from my mind.
Ma San wanted to quit, but he had not yet completed the task assigned by the prefect.
He suppressed his anxiety and went there reluctantly.
The textile factory in the dead of night is like a monster with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting for innocent lost passers-by to enter.
Ma San hesitated for a moment, and finally sneaked in. He slowly slowed down his footsteps and carefully looked around to pay attention to any movement.
It seemed that he was the only one in the whole world.
"Bang!"
A huge net suddenly fell from above and surrounded Ma Shan. He was caught off guard by the sudden attack.
Several people suddenly appeared in the dark environment, and Shen Qingqiu looked at the thief in front of him coldly.
"I set up a trap just in time to wait for someone to come." Shen Qingqiu looked coldly at the sneaky person in front of him.
The purpose of spreading the news that Ge was still alive was not only to suppress the rumors, but also to use this as an excuse to bring out the person behind him.
Once they knew that their plan had been ruined, they would definitely panic and would be eager to investigate the cause.
Shen Qingqiu took action at night just to explore the other party's psychological activities.
"Catch him and take him back." Shen Qingqiu simply instructed Tu Jiu and went back leisurely.
"Who sent you?" Shen Qingqiu looked at the other party with interest, looking him up and down, trying to find an intermediary to his identity.
Ma San clenched his teeth and said nothing, as if to resist the other party's torture.
But Shen Qingqiu didn't care at all. He leaned lazily on the chair, playing with the folding fan in his hand, and said nonchalantly: "Since you can't ask calmly, don't blame me for torturing you."
Tu Jiu was waiting by the side with a whip in his hand, and a sharp wind blew in the air. It seemed that one could feel the power of it without thinking too much.
Ma San gritted his teeth and persisted, resisting without saying a word.
As the whip became more and more powerful, he seemed unable to bear it.
Whip marks appeared on his chest, blood gradually flowing out. The brutal wound was exposed, and the bloody flesh could be clearly seen.
Ma San struggled to survive: "I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!" Compared to staying alive, it seemed that telling out everything he knew was the best option.
"I'm a subordinate of Ma Congyuan, the prefect of Hangzhou. Ma Congyuan has his eyes on the interests of the Jiangnan Textile Factory. He wants to negotiate with the other party and get a certain share of the profits, but the management of the textile factory is unwilling to do so." Ma San gasped heavily and told everyone he knew.
"Ma Congyuan failed in the negotiation and wanted to take it for himself. That's why the recent incident happened. He set up a trap on purpose."
Shen Qingqiu frowned and listened to everything the other party said.
The truth that was covered up was fully revealed. The prefect of Hangzhou was jealous of the interests of Jiangnan Textile Factory and wanted to use his power to force the other party to agree. However, he never expected that the other party would resolutely not nod.
The desire in his heart was like a cat's claw scratching constantly. In order to obtain this benefit, he set up a situation and piled lives on the textile factory.
Everything has been mastered, and the truth will soon come to light.
Shen Qingqiu's eyes were fixed on the person in front of him: "Does Ma Congyuan have any other targets?"
Ma San shook his head, and blood slowly dripped from the wound onto the floor.
I have already obtained the information I want to know, and there is no point in keeping the person in front of me.
Shen Qingqiu waved his hand: "Lock him up first!"
Then he whispered in Tu Jiu's ear in a very concealed manner: "Let him go when there's an opportunity tonight."
Tu Jiu was slightly puzzled: "We went to great lengths to lure him here, but why did we let him leave?"
A cold smile appeared on Shen Qingqiu's lips: "How could I let them go so easily?"
"If you want to touch my textile factory, you will definitely pay a price."
Shen Qingqiu did not explain in detail everything he was going to do.
Tu Jiu scratched his head, still not quite understanding.
As night fell, the supervision of Ma San in the room was slightly relaxed, as he was now in a state of deep sleep.
Ma San looked around vigilantly and fiddled with the door lock quietly.
A slight sound was heard, accompanied by rustling noises, and Ma San left quickly.
But he didn't know that the person behind him who had his eyes tightly closed had quietly opened his eyes.
"Mr. Prefect!" Ma San returned with wounds all over his body, panting and reporting: "The people at the textile factory set up a plan to capture me!"
Ma Congyuan, who had not seen Ma San return for a day, was getting anxious. When he saw Ma San coming back covered in blood, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Ma San told the truth about everything he had experienced: "Shen Qingqiu tortured me severely. I had no choice but to confess what I had done. I fled in a panic when they were all drowsy at night."
"From the other party's tone, it seems that the owner of the textile factory is investigating this matter." Ma San expressed his own guess, and at the same time he was angry about the crime he had suffered.
The atmosphere in the room was a little quiet. Ma Congyuan said angrily: "She actually knew everything behind this! We must not let her off so easily! We set up a plan to get the textile factory, but she broke it."
Ma San replied cautiously: "Sir, the enemy is coming with great force. The textile factory has suffered great losses because of our setup. She will definitely not let us go."
Ma Congyuan sneered, the coldness between his eyebrows became even more obvious under the flickering candlelight: "Am I afraid of her?"
"If you stand in my way of getting rich, you must die!"
Ma opened his mouth through gritted teeth.
"If she died directly in Jiangnan, the textile factory would be leaderless and would definitely fall into my hands." Ma Congyuan changed his thoughts and clenched his hands tightly at his side.
A conspiracy gradually emerged, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.
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