A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 223 223 Beauty Case (3)

Although Ji Shuhuai is a cold and unsmiling person, in addition to doing good accounting, he is also smart in business. Boss Yin’s business was not so big before, but in the past year or so, under his management, Boss Yin has opened several more businesses. The stall's business has more than doubled, but it is booming. Most of the small and medium-sized restaurants in Beijing use their fresh fish. There are even several big restaurants now buying fresh fish from them. My father once said, Old Man Yin …

"Ahem..." Seeing that his daughter had sold him out, Boss Yan coughed.

Yan Qinglian was not intimidated by her father and continued, "My father said that old man Yin has found a good son-in-law. From now on, the fish shop in the capital will be named Yin."

The future son-in-law of the Yin family is really good.

Yeats was going to the canal street seven or eight miles away, and Yan Qinglian wanted to follow him: "I reported the case, and I know the deceased, and I am relatively familiar with their family. You can only make a profit by taking me with you."

This is true, Yeats agreed.

Yan Qinglian was so happy that she almost jumped up and followed Yeats happily, just like a cute myna bird, chirping non-stop. Although it was a bit noisy, it also allowed Yeats and others to quickly learn about the Yin family and Yin Su Niang. .

According to Yan Qinglian, Yin Sumiang was not pampered because she was the only bloodline of the Yin family. On the contrary, because she was the only daughter of the Yin family, she was under great pressure. At a very young age, she studied, learned accounting, learned business management, and so on, just like men. They all want to do well, but Boss Yin thinks that girls are girls, so he doesn't force her to learn this or that.

Yin Sumiang once asked her father why he didn't let her learn. Boss Yin said that recruiting a son-in-law would solve everything, so she shouldn't worry about it.

"In other words, although Yin Sumiang has learned a lot, she only learned a little bit, right?"

"Sister Ye is indeed Sister Ye. The word superficiality reveals the essence of Sister Yin. Yes, that is indeed the case."

"But she still likes to be involved in business, right?"

Yan Qinglian nodded, "Sister Yin complained to me."

It is a pity that a little lady who did not rely on pampering and worked hard to make progress has never been able to walk in the world and run a business like a man because of the concepts of this era.

It was six or seven miles away, so a few people found a place to have lunch. After eating, they rode for half an hour and arrived at the canal street in the south of the capital. It was hot at noon in June. It was almost three o'clock at this time, so it wasn't so hot. hot.

Several people led their horses and walked on the street, watching the people coming and going.

Yan Qinglian saw the young people on the street and suddenly thought of the young people Yeats said, "Sister Ye, how do you know the murderer is a young man? Could it be that it was really the future son-in-law of the Yin family, Ji Shuhuai, who did it?"

Yang Fuquan pouted, "Didn't you hear what Sister Ye said? He is a man who looks like a scholar but not a scholar. The son-in-law of the Yin family is a scholar, and he is a real scholar."

"That's true." However, Yan Qinglian was quite dissatisfied with the lanky boy's attitude, "Why are you talking to me like that?"

what?Sister Ye is his Sister Ye, and a person appears out of nowhere to compete with him for Sister Ye. Of course Yang Fuquan is not happy.

Mr. Pei wants to be Sister Ye's husband. If he robs her, he will rob her. Who are you? How can Yang Fuquan give her a good look if you dare to rob Sister Ye from him?

Yeats was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yang Fuquan, who seemed to have had candy robbed from his hand. She seemed to understand something and smiled quietly.

The two of them were walking on either side of Yeats, arguing, but they both came to the front. It was really convenient for them to quarrel side by side. '

Although Yeats' criminal profile said the murderer was a handsome man who did not look like a scholar, she still went to the Ji family. At this moment, the Ji family also received the news that Yin Sumiang had been murdered.

Ji Shuhuai was about to go out.

Jim's mother followed behind and warned, "It's not suitable now. When things are over, you can tell Master Yin again. Do you know that people should know how to be grateful?"

Ji Shuhuai held her mother's arm and said, "My son knows that the sun is strong. You should go back quickly to avoid getting sunburned."

Jim's mother wanted to give more advice. She saw a few people coming behind her son and asked doubtfully, "Are you..."

Ji Shuhuai turned around.

Yeats and others were on duty, wearing the official uniforms of Dali Temple, which anyone walking in the market could understand.

Ji Shugui cupped his hands and said, "I have met all of you, my lords."

"Are you Ji Shuhuai?" "Yes."

Yeats calmly looked at this person from head to toe. His clothes were clean and simple, just like her profile, a handsome scholar. She looked into his eyes and smiled slightly, "Who came to report the news just now?"

"Master's boy."

Yeats said, "Come here."

Jim's mother thought that the official wanted to arrest her son, so she was so frightened that she quickly chased after him, "Sir...Sir, I guarantee with my life that my son will never do anything harmful to nature, let alone hurt Su Niang."

Yeats smiled and said, "Madam, a few words."

Ji's mother didn't believe it. Ji Shuhuai turned around and comforted her quietly. After a while, Ji's mother stood by the door and said nothing.

Ji Shuhuai and Ye Zhi stood on the other side of the alley where there was no one around, "Sir, what do you want to ask?"

"Do you think studying or being a fish shop owner is more suitable for you?"

Ji Shuhuai never expected that people from the government would ask such questions. For a moment, unable to see their intentions, he remained silent.

Yeats smiled again, "Your expression and actions speak for themselves."

Ji Shuhuai's eyebrows were slightly raised. Just now he was only three points alert, but now he was ten points: "What do you mean, sir?" Not only that, he also fought back.

Yeats's smiling face did not change, "In one year, the scale of the fish shop has been expanded to the largest in the East Market. It shows that doing business is more suitable for you than studying, right?"

"Sir, you want to say that I killed Yin Niang for Yin Ji's shop?"

"Then did you kill it?"

"How could I do such a thing that is worse than a beast?" Ji Shuhuai looked at Yeats with disgust.

Yeats seemed to have disappeared and said calmly and calmly, "Boss Yin is at Dali Temple, go find him."

Ji Shuhuai frowned deeply and couldn't tell what the person in front of him meant, but he didn't say much. When he got back to the door, he persuaded his mother again, then turned around and left without even saying goodbye.

Yang Fuquan was dissatisfied: "Who is a scholar? He doesn't understand any etiquette."

Yeats asked Qin Dachuan, "Uncle Qin, what do you think?"

"There is only disgust and no fear on his face. He shouldn't have killed him."

Yeats said, "He has no motive and no need to kill, but..." She narrowed her eyes, "Uncle Qin, I need you to take action."

Qin Dachuan was very cooperative, "Who are you checking?"

"All the social relations of Yin Su Niang and her maids and wives."

"it is good."

Qin Dachuan quickly disappeared from the sight of Yeats and others.

Yan Qinglian came to Ye Zhis side and said, "Sister Ye, you said Sister Yin was not killed by him, but look at the way he looked just now, he clearly looks like a bad person."

Yeats was amused by her, "Sometimes people who look like bad people are not bad people at all."

Yan Qinglian:......

"But..." Yeats felt that this murder case was not that simple.

(End of this chapter)