Song Yuehua said, "Master Duan, when we get to the county, go to the pawnshop to find Hou Wu. The traffickers should not have left the county. Ask him to do everything he can to find them. Money is not a problem. I will go to the county government office to see if Yan Fengjian is at home. As long as he takes action, everything will be easy."
"Yuehua, where are we going?" asked Lin.
Song Yuehua said, "Just in case, the two aunts go to the county government office to report to the authorities. The person I'm looking for may not be at home. If he is not at home, you can ask the government to look for him, and I will think of other ways."
Apart from the two letters he sent to Xie Wenwu asking for recipes, Damao hasn't written to him since then, and I don't know if he has replied yet.
After the ox cart entered the county town, several people acted separately according to Song Yuehua's arrangements.
Song Yuehua came to the backyard of the county government office. The servant recognized her and asked with a smile, "Miss, are you looking for Brother Damao?"
"That's right, are Damao and the third young master at home?" Song Yuehua asked.
The servant shook his head and said, "The three young masters are not at home."
Song Yuehua was disappointed. She thanked the servant and left.
The only solution now is to go find Ji Yang and his gang.
Song Yuehua trotted all the way to the dilapidated temple. It was broad daylight and the beggars were all out begging, so there were not many people left in the temple.
Song Yuehua found a little beggar and asked, "Do you know where Ji Ming is?"
The little beggar blinked and said nothing. Song Yuehua put five copper coins in his palm and said, "Brother Ji Ming and his friends are usually on East Street. Go look over there, girl. You should be able to find them."
Song Yuehua nodded and was about to leave.
An old beggar came over and said with a wretched expression, "The little girl is pretty, why don't you play with us..."
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