I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 250: Fishing for fame and reputation
"What you said is true, you didn't lie to us?"

Several villagers were excited after hearing this.

But I still can't believe it.

Is there really such a profitable thing in this world?
Why does it sound so fake?
If making money is so easy, wouldn't everyone be rich enough to rival a country?
How could they still be here, hungry one day and full the next, with no idea where to get the next meal after the last one?

Jiang Qingqing immediately kicked over the wooden stool in the yard and angrily said, "Who the hell are you to let me lie to you?"

Seeing the man's rage, the villagers suddenly became much quieter and did not dare to question anymore.

Afraid of offending the boy who gives away money.

Regardless of whether what this person said was true or false, the bag of silver melon seeds just now could not be fake.

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became when they looked at the bags of money in the hands of the Sang brothers.

It would be great if we gave this money to them.

Several people winked at each other, wanting the other party to go find Chief Jiang to keep this money-giving boy in their Jiang Village.

But no one wants to miss the opportunity to get closer to the boy who gives away money.

With no other options, several people had to leave together and go find Patriarch Jiang.

Unexpectedly, when they returned with Chief Jiang and several "highly respected" old men from Jiangjia Village, Jiang Qingqing had already left Jiangjia Village under the cover of the people from the escort agency helping to deliver the goods to her door.

This was also Sang Nanshan’s idea.

What I am afraid of is that those black-hearted old men in Jiangjia Village will find ways to detain Jiang Qingqing.

Just like the two brothers did in the past.

There is no way to reason with a group of robbers.
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Jiang Anning and Duan Qingshan searched the Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop inside and out, but couldn't find any suspicious people.

"Didn't they say they arrested a few women? Why haven't we seen them?"

Jiang Anning looked at the unobstructed backyard of the embroidery workshop and asked about the whereabouts of other people.

Duan Qingshan said honestly: "As soon as it was daybreak, I sent them away and sent the man to the county government office."

Jiang Anning looked at the person with a smile on his face.

She withdrew her gaze and did not ask where the rest of the people went after sending those women to the yamen.

Just when he was about to speak, Duan Qingshan took the initiative to explain the whereabouts of others.

"When there is nothing to do, everyone will do their own thing and act according to their status when walking outside."

"Some of them used to run small businesses when they were back home."

"Some of them walk around the streets selling small odds and ends, such as needles and thread, and some carry baskets on their shoulders to sell pancakes and wontons."

"There are also people who make straw figurines, draw sugar paintings, and make candy... As long as they have a skill, I will let them come to the city and continue to do their old business."

"Some are working as porters or doing odd jobs nearby."

"Usually, I would take turns to go out to look for work. When I had free time, I would rest for a while near the embroidery workshop and eat some dry food."

"I will also pretend to be nice and send them some green bean soup, pear juice, etc."

Nowadays, almost everyone in the surrounding neighborhood praises Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop when it is mentioned.

After all, people who lived nearby would occasionally come to ask for a bowl or two of mung bean soup, and Duan Qingshan would give them to them.

Over time, when people mention Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop now, they not only praise the boss of Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop for his good heart, but also look back on the past and talk about how immoral and unscrupulous Yuewen Embroidery Workshop was in the past.

What Sheng Yuewen did was so inhumane.

Even Old Man Song could not escape the criticism from the public.

Nowadays, word has spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and a high degree of consensus has been reached throughout Jiang'an County.

Many people spontaneously prayed for Song Yao, hoping that she would get better soon.

Jiang Anning couldn't help but frown as he listened: "Are you doing all these things on purpose?"

She disagreed, "Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. The people's will is good, but often... the backlash of the people's will is the most terrifying."

"Unintentional goodwill may be misinterpreted as a way to gain fame and reputation."

"What's more, it's a charity that is done with the intention of planting flowers."

Duan Qingshan was silent for a moment: "I think that when doing things, we should just do it with a clear conscience. Why should we pay attention to the malicious arrangements and gossips of the scumbags?"

"However, if the master feels that this matter is inappropriate, I will not do it again in the future."

He said honestly, "Originally, doing these things was just a side job."

"In the beginning, it was just to provide convenience for our people, so that they would have a legitimate place to stay and gather, so as to avoid unnecessary attention and trouble."

"Although there are some people who are greedy and take advantage of others, there are also many who really need help."

"In addition, the heat was extremely severe some time ago, and people who work nearby often suffer from heat stroke."

“Although there are some drinks nearby, most of them are reluctant to spend the money.”

"This bowl of mung bean soup from me is one of the few things they miss."

Duan Qingshan pursed his lips and said, "I once passed by a school and heard the teacher there say something to the students..."

He carefully observed Jiang Anning's expression.

The sound inevitably gradually weakened.

Jiang Anning looked at him leisurely, with the corners of her lips slightly curved.

"Tell me, why don't you continue?"

Duan Qingshan lowered his head, bent his knees, and fell to his knees with a plop, saying in awe: "Slave, I shouldn't talk back."

Jiang Anning didn't say anything, just looked at people quietly.

Duan Qingshan gradually felt the pressure, a strong sense of oppression, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

Although Jiang An Ning didn't say anything, he felt as if he had been tortured several times in his heart.

It was only a few breaths of time, but he felt as if he had been suffering for half his life.

He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Anning's face.

Then he quickly lowered his head and said with a stiff face: "I once passed by a school and heard the teacher inside say that if you are poor, you should take care of yourself, and if you are rich, you should help the world."

After saying this, he quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong..."

Jiang Anning sneered.

It is really true that “When you are poor, you should take care of yourself; when you are rich, you should help the world”!

She told him the reality, but he put value on her here!

Jiang Anning took a deep breath, but didn't say anything.

"It's getting late, let's go to the government office first."

The necrosis worms do not corrode corpses that quickly. At least, the number of necrosis worms raised in the corpse of the assassin sent to the yamen was not that large, and the corrosion rate was not that fast.

Otherwise, the old coroner would not have had the opportunity to see the dead man's broken limbs and remains early this morning.

However, no matter how slowly the corpse-decomposing worms corrode the bodies, the bodies of the dead soldiers would not survive until dawn tomorrow.

After all, the reproductive ability of the corpse-disintegrating worms is also very powerful.

Even those primitive insects had died and disappeared in the process of decomposition.

However, they will still leave behind insect eggs at the moment of death.

The eggs will quickly hatch into new necrosis worms, which will grow rapidly by gnawing on the remaining flesh and blood of the corpse, and continue to corrode the remaining corpse. Duan Qingshan wanted to say something else, but when he saw that the person had already walked out, he had to swallow the words that were about to come out.

He stood up swiftly, trotted ahead of the others, and prepared the carriage.

County government.

The county magistrate followed the others to the morgue. After examining the scene, he was overwhelmed.

He quickly asked someone to find Zhou Geng, who was disguised as Wang Shang.

When Wang Shang first saw the corroded and mutilated corpse, he was also a little shocked.

"This is……"

Corpse transformation!

He opened his eyes wide in shock, somewhat unable to believe it.

"Don't do this first!"

The county magistrate was furious. He pulled the man aside and asked in a low voice, "Tell me first, is this man one of your assassins?"

Wang Shang shook his head.

"If they are not your assassins, then whose men are they most likely to be? Do you know?"

Wang Shang shook his head again.

"Then tell me the truth, how many forces are eyeing Jiang Anning!"

Wang Shang still shook his head.

The county magistrate wanted to go berserk.

He was just a lucky guy who got appointed as the county magistrate.

He had never even thought about rising to the top and reaching the next level.

He knew exactly how much he was worth.

As a result, he used to live a very carefree life, but now he is forced to be involved in some unknown struggle one after another.

I don’t even know if someone will die innocently one day because of this.

In order to protect himself, he gave face to Jiang Wei and provided sufficient convenience to Wang Shangxing. Of course, Wang Shang's official rank was higher than his, so even if he didn't want to give this convenience, he had to give it.

otherwise……

Even if Wang Shang simply executed him first and reported to him later, no one would care about him, a county magistrate who came here by chance from a small, poor and remote area.

As a result, he had been so cautious, but why did it seem that more and more things happened?

Now even the death warriors... have appeared in front of him.

The county magistrate was so overwhelmed that he wished he could die right there to avoid the worries here.

"What are you so excited about?"

Wang Shang glanced at the man and said, "He is just a dead soldier. He is already dead. There is no victim anyway. You might as well treat it as an unsolved case. No one will investigate it anyway."

The county magistrate was about to say something when the attendant guarding the door announced loudly, "Sir, Miss Jiang is here."

He immediately sneered and glared at Wang Shang: "Okay, now the victim is here."

Wang Shang was a little surprised: "The victim is... Jiang Anning?"

Why is this girl involved with the assassins out of nowhere?
"Why not?"

The county magistrate said angrily: "Didn't I send someone to tell you? Besides, if it wasn't because it involved Jiang An Ning, why would I have to ask you to come here?"

It's because they all stared at Jiang An Ning like black-eyed chickens, saying that they wanted to kill her, but after so many years, they didn't even hurt a hair on her head.

I really don’t know which of the words these people say are true and which are false!
"The person you sent didn't tell me that this matter had anything to do with Jiang Anning."

Wang Shang's tone sounded slightly innocent.

The county magistrate no longer wanted to argue about this matter, and waved his hand impatiently: "None of this matters anymore."

"Well, now that the victim is here, tell me what to do."

Wang Shang smiled and had no intention of taking over the mess.

"You are the magistrate of Jiang'an County, the father and mother of Jiang'an County. I am just an insignificant constable under your command. What should I do... I should listen to you, sir."

Just kick the rotten ball back.

The county magistrate was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "You..." Forget it, the other party has a higher official rank, he will not argue!
Be patient for a while...the more you think about it, the angrier you will get!
But no matter how angry you are, it's useless.

Anyway, he couldn't do anything to Wang Shang.

The county magistrate was so angry that he left.

Wang Shang didn't pay much attention to it. His eyes fell on the incomplete body of the dead soldier with a solemn expression.

How is it possible for corpse transformation to occur in this place?

Could it be possible that... the original prophecy will really come true?

He walked to the morgue bed and examined it carefully, trying to find something on the body that could prove the person's identity.

But in the end, nothing was gained.

There are not many families in Dajing who can afford to support assassins.

But these people...

Logically speaking, it shouldn't have anything to do with Jiang Anning.

Not to mention Jiang Anning, even if it was Sang Jingwan... she wasn't worth these people using death squads, right?
Sang Jingwan's existence did not pose any threat to them.

What’s more, she is just Sang Jingwan’s daughter Jiang Anning.

Wait...Wang Shang suddenly thought of someone he had ignored before.

If it was that person, then it makes sense that the other party wanted to kill Jiang Anning.

But... could it be that he really intends to take Jiang An Ning as his concubine?
Otherwise, there would be no reason for that person to make such a big move, take such a big risk, and arrange for assassins to come and assassinate Jiang Anning?

While he was confused, Jiang Anning had already followed the county magistrate and walked up to him.

"This is Zhou Geng, Captain Zhou. You have met him before, so he should be familiar to you."

The county magistrate introduced the two men to each other: "This case will be handed over to Captain Zhou who will be in charge. If you know anything or have any clues, just tell him."

Jiang Anning glanced at Wang Shang and said calmly, "I don't have any clues either. At that time, these people went to Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop to select embroidery products. Because their behavior was so strange, my long-term workers paid more attention to them."

“I didn’t expect these people to sneak into the backyard with bad intentions.”

"According to those women, they are Zhao Hai's half-brother Zhao Jiang, who I had a dispute with before. They were hired to spread rumors that I had an affair with someone."

"But when we asked them where those big, strong and muscular guards came from, they were clueless."

"Moreover, after they were captured, the guards ran away without hesitation."

"My long-term farmhand went to chase the thief. On the way, he met some kind-hearted people. Seeing that we were catching the thief, they followed and helped us."

"Thanks to the help of many kind-hearted people, we were able to stop one of the guards from escaping."

"However, just as our long-term workers and the people who were eager to help were about to take the man to the government, he suddenly became seriously ill and fell to the ground."

Jiang Anning picked out and repeated to others the details that Duan Qingshan had told her afterwards.

Wang Shang frowned so hard that he could almost pinch a mosquito to death: "You mean, these people originally wanted to destroy your innocence, not to kill you?"

Jiang Anning said "hmm".