With the facts before her eyes, Qing Ling was confused: It's really strange. It was obviously him who stole it, so why wasn't the money with him?
"Let me go, you have recognized the wrong person, don't frame me!" The little thief struggled in Qing Ling's hands, and his voice quickly attracted people nearby to watch.
"Let me go, how can you arrest people on the street for no reason! Let me go!" The more he struggled and shouted, the more people thought that the culprit who caused trouble on the street was Qing Ling himself.
Soon there were people pointing fingers and sympathizing with the little thief, while others said it was inappropriate for a girl to bully others in the street.
In desperation, Qing Ling let go of the little thief, said "Huh!", and did not continue to pester her. She returned the same way, because she found that Ling Bingxi was missing. She was chasing the thief and she didn't know that he would follow her?!
It was a big deal for Ling Bing to be separated, but catching the thief was a trivial matter. There wasn't much money in the purse anyway, and all her valuables were contained in the Qiankun Ring.
Looking back, Qing Ling looked around, trying to find Ling Bingxi's shadow in the crowd of people. She walked forward for an unknown amount of time, but still couldn't find anyone. Qing Ling secretly thought to herself: Could it be that he got lost?
Did he lose it himself or did he lose the spiritual ice attack?
At this time, she suddenly heard someone calling her name, and a familiar voice lingered in her heart. It was Ling Bingxi. Qingling excitedly turned around and looked in the direction of the voice. At the entrance of a small alley next to the street, Ling Bingxi
is standing there.
"Bing Xi, are you okay!" Qing Ling shouted and ran over. When she got to Ling Bing Xi's side, she realized that there was another person besides him.
A middle-aged man in his forties squatted in the corner, his head lowered in fear, carrying a large basket behind him. The basket was filled with various small objects, including hairpins, jade pendants, pendants, and exquisite toys. It seemed that
He was a salesman. But seeing Ling Bingxi standing next to him made Qing Ling feel that this middle-aged man was not a salesman.
"He stole it." Ling Bingxi glanced at the overly frightened 'goodsman' with cold eyes, and said calmly. Qing Ling was stunned and immediately knew what Ling Bingxi meant.
Is this ‘goodman’ really the thief? She clearly saw that the boy who bumped into her was the thirteen or fourteen year old boy!
Looking down at the performance of the middle-aged salesman, Qing Ling quickly guessed what was going on. The young man was indeed a thief. After stealing her purse, he immediately handed it over to her.
He asked his helper, the salesman. In this way, even if the thief is caught, the money cannot be found. There is no evidence that the money was stolen by the thief, and there is nothing the person who has stolen it can do.
After understanding the truth of the matter, Qing Ling suddenly admired Ling Bingqi. In such an emergency situation, he could still calmly find the real thief. He was indeed a master and the person he liked.
Facing this real thief, Qing Ling was rude and shouted: "Hand over the money you stole from me!"
Qing Ling's voice made the middle-aged salesman quickly take out a money bag from his arms, which was his own. Qing Ling avoided the money bag and continued to hang it on his waist. He looked at the salesman squatting on the ground.
He said to himself: "You stole my money, how do you want to compensate me?"
The salesman raised his head in surprise, "I...haven't I already returned it to you?"
"Give it back to me? That's it! If my companions can't catch you, then you won't be able to escape! You made me chase the thief for so long, you must give me some compensation!"
It's clear that this is blackmail, so this thief is unlucky.
The salesman lowered his head in fear, "I have no money...really, I haven't opened my business in the past few days, and I was arrested as soon as I opened..."
Seeing the way he was trembling, Qing Ling felt a little resentful. Was she a vicious and evil person? It was obvious that the salesman was the thief, but his behavior made him look like a robber.
"I'm not trying to rob you, what are you afraid of!" Qing Ling yelled, looking unhappy. Ling Bingxi watched Qing Ling's actions to see what she was going to do.
"Aren't you a salesman? You carry so many things behind you, so you sell me the things I like at half the price, and I will treat you as compensation for me." Qingling said, her eyes already looking at the big man behind the salesman.
In the basket, I took a look and found some hairpins and jewelry that were really nice.
The salesman was stunned when he heard what Qing Ling meant, but he quickly came to his senses, quickly unloaded the basket from behind, and quickly set up a stall at the entrance of the alley.
After being frightened, the hawker's temperament immediately appeared, "Hey, look, girl, the things I have here are all good. Look at the hairpins and jewelry. They are all made by my son and I. The quality is absolutely guaranteed."
, you can look at some jade pendants, they are all carved by my son himself, and they are absolutely exquisite. You can choose whatever you like, the things sold by my old Xiao family are absolutely genuine, and they are not the same as old ones..."
Qingling was a little surprised by the seller's sudden change, but her attention quickly focused on the items on the stall. She picked out a few exquisitely carved wooden or beaded hairpins and jewelry, and did not forget to give them to her.
Her sister, Tang Yan, and Yun Daidai took some with them. As for whether they want it or not, it depends on their wishes. If they don't want it, she and her sister can keep it for themselves.
After Qing Ling finished picking out the things that caught her eye, she turned around and looked at Ling Bingxi behind her. She picked up another jade pendant and stood up and threw it into his hand. She deliberately imitated Ling Bingxi's taciturn look and curled her lips and uttered two words.
,"give you."
Ling Bingxi did not refuse and accepted it silently, which made Qing Ling feel a little happy.
After picking up the things and paying, Qingling was happy again, because she only spent a few silver ingots on so many things, which was really cheap. Thinking of this, she felt very good and threw a few more silver ingots to the salesman.
, also confessed, "Remember not to let your son steal anything in the future. He will be caught sooner or later if he does something like that."
After saying that, the two of them turned around, leaving the stunned salesman behind, and left the entrance of the alley.
I don't know what happened to the merchant's carriage that Yuan Fengchi and the others contacted. It seems to have become separated now, so I have to look for those companions.