Magistrate Tian nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you."
He breathed a sigh of relief. The special envoy had finally been assigned an easy and non-embarrassing job, although the content was a bit strange.
After the matter was explained, He Lingchuan wanted to leave, but suddenly with a thought in his mind, he retracted the leg he took out:
"By the way, there are two more things."
"Also..." Magistrate Tian almost spoke his mind, "Just give me your orders!"
"Here is a wanted poster with a reward. Ask someone to copy a dozen or dozens more copies and post them in conspicuous places in the city as soon as possible." He Lingchuan took out a wanted notice for Mr. Mai issued by Zhitian Township and handed it over.
"The eyes of the masses are sharp, and we must use their strength."
Magistrate Tian took it and looked at it: "Okay, I'll take care of it right away."
"When can it be put up?"
"Uh, tomorrow morning..." Magistrate Tian saw his brows furrowed and immediately changed his words, "In the evening, I'll be able to put them all together this evening!"
He Lingchuan smiled approvingly: "Also, where did you hear the news about Zhongsun Mou's arrival in Baisha?"
"I heard from other dignitaries that there were more than one or two people talking about it."
"How did they know that?"
"Uh..." This time, the gossip among the upper class and the powerful spread quickly. When Magistrate Tian heard about it, it had already passed through countless hands.
"Please go check the source of the news and see who leaked the news." He Lingchuan said seriously, "This is a serious matter, so we must verify it as soon as possible!"
"Oh, okay, okay." The gossip is originally based on rumors and it is difficult to investigate, but Magistrate Tian also has his own method, which is to start with the female relatives of these top families.
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Amid the secret calculations of all parties in Bai Shaqian, three days passed quickly, and finally it was July 29th.
The Chaohu Tower is a local signature attraction. Every day, the number of tourists visiting the tower ranges from six to seven thousand to as few as two to three thousand. It can be described as a bustling place.
But the guests who went up to the tower today were a little disappointed, because someone came to set up the structure before dawn, and then the craftsmen came in with all kinds of things and started construction on the fourth and fifth floors.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, the sound of chipping and hammering never stopped.
There were also workers carrying things up and down, and there was mud, sand, stones, and all kinds of debris everywhere.
The most important thing about visiting Chaohu Tower is the word "secluded". Although it is crowded when there are the most tourists, sitting in the teahouse on the fourth floor and having tea with a view from afar is also a pleasant experience in life.
It's better now, but the rude craftsmen have completely destroyed the artistic conception of the word "secluded". The nearby water birds are also too noisy and refuse to land close to it, so the fun of bird watching has been reduced by half.
Therefore, when most people come here, when they see the clutter and hear the noise, they shake their heads and leave in despair.
Some guests came even though they didn't want to give up until they went up to the tower, but the sound of rocks being smashed on the fourth floor was deafening, and every blow seemed to hit the brain. Everyone could only watch the scenery in a hurry, and then go there.
We have to get down from the tower, and we can’t even exchange a few words -
The noise is too loud.
There are ten tables in the Chaohu Teahouse on the fourth floor. It was originally bustling with people, and at least three or four groups of customers lined up for each table. But today, it has been depressed for a long time.
"Three tables were opened just like that." The soul-capturing mirror hid in He Lingchuan's arms and clicked his tongue, "These people are really not afraid of making noise."
The occupancy rate of the teahouse is 30%.
The guests at these three tables may have reasons why they had to sit down, so they had to endure the harsh noise.
"Suspicious!" cried the mirror, "the time is coming, they are all suspicious."
He Lingchuan was not among them.
He is in a position where he can monitor the people in the tower at any time without raising suspicion.
"What's suspicious about these tables?"
"Look at the table on the left." There was only one male guest at that table. He was in his forties and had dark skin.
"This man came in and just asked for a cup of tea and then sat still. Doesn't he look like he's waiting for someone?"
"I'm waiting for someone, but I'm not necessarily waiting for Mr. Mai."
The mirror asked him: "Is it because this person looks too rustic?"
He Lingchuan affirmed: "This man is just a hard worker, and he only wants the cheapest tea."
The mirror was dissatisfied: "I saw that his hands are rough and his knuckles are thick. He does heavy work, but maybe it's just a disguise, and maybe the people behind the scenes are unwilling to come in person, so they can just find someone to test him."
"No one will look for him."
"Why?"
"His left hand is tucked into his sleeve, but he just stretched it out a few times - it's a little shaking." He Guangchuan said, "He is either an alcoholic or sick. Would you leave such an important matter to an alcoholic or a sick person?"
The mirror choked for a moment, and then he turned his attention to the second table: "What about the three women at that table? Do you think the contact person will not be a woman?"
There are three female guests at this table, one is in her early thirties, the other is in her late fifties, and the last one is a young girl.
The little girl was sitting upright, with a fair and rosy face, and she was mature yet sophisticated. The young woman frowned slightly with a look of impatience, while the old woman drank tea leisurely and occasionally comforted the two of them.
: "Coming soon, coming soon."
Because the young woman said again: "It's too noisy, otherwise let's try another day!"
"If it were another day, it would be a bad day."
He Lingchuan laughed when he heard this: "The possibility of this table is very small. That woman is a matchmaker."
"Why?"
"This is a blind date bureau. The little girl even wore new shoes and clothes, but the mother didn't."
While they were talking, someone came upstairs. They were a couple and a young man, and they sat down at this table.
The two sides began to meet and exchange greetings, both with polite yet awkward smiles.
Mirror said bitterly: "Sure enough, it is the most boring activity for you humans."
"Then only the last table is left. This old man is either a businessman or a housekeeper. Let me see what other faults you can find!"
At the last table was an old man in his fifties. His clothes were of good quality and his manner of drinking tea was somewhat dignified. Indeed, as the mirror said, he was a man of some status and some money.
There are some, but not many.
It is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate the magnanimity of a superior person.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You see, he keeps glancing towards the stairs, obviously he is impatient to wait."
"There's nothing wrong, we can't rule it out. And he's waiting for someone too." There was a pot and two cups on the table. One cup was still empty. It was obvious that he had an appointment. "You can pay attention."
After all, it was midsummer. No matter how cool the Chaohu Tower was, you would still sweat after drinking two more sips of hot tea. The man took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat twice. As if he had made up his mind, he threw the tea money on the table, then stood up and walked quickly
building.
The mirror reminded: "Ah, he is about to slip away, follow him!"
But He Lingchuan remained motionless: "The time has not come yet, it's not him."
"Maybe he sensed something was wrong and escaped early."
"You're already here, why are you leaving before the hour? There's only half an hour left before the end of the hour."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man climbed back up the stairs.
There was someone behind him.
They sat back down and started talking.
The sound of chiseling is loud, so they also have to increase the volume. Sometimes the clanking sound will suddenly stop, and then the guests' conversations will echo throughout the fourth floor.
Dating Agency: "Let me tell you, there are no betrothal gifts of this magnitude in this city!"
Old man: "Then when will my son be released? You have to give me accurate information, right?"
drunkard:"......"
Suddenly, the entire fourth floor fell into an eerie silence.
He Lingchuan calmly grabbed the wooden board and started nailing it again.
Yes, he is now wearing coarse clothes, mixing in the decoration team to help others, and finding the best observation position for himself.
When he was a patrolman in Panlong City, he often helped the townspeople repair houses and carriages. He learned the carpentry work from door panels. Although he didn't have the same skills as others, he could still make do as a small laborer.
To be continued...