Marriage is not divorced: ex-husband, please do not make an appointment

Chapter 254

After performing a scene in the mourning hall on the mountain and achieving what he wanted, Jin Mingcheng took Wen Qian away.

The moment she left the orphanage, Wen Qian couldn't help it: "Did you see it? That Lin Boping's face was pitch-black, and he didn't look like a normal death. You said he was murdered?" Right? And the attitude of those people in the mourning hall is also very strange."

"I can't even see what you can see." Jin Mingcheng smiled and said, "Lin Boping looks like he has been poisoned, but we have to wait until after tonight to see the details."

"Tonight? They're going to take Lin Boping out tomorrow and bury him. You don't mean to... peek at the corpse in the middle of the night, right?" Wen Qian asked, then shook her body with a chill.

"Just wait and see." Jin Mingcheng just smiled secretly, and didn't tell Wen Qian what he wanted to do, and then took Wen Qian down the mountain.

Back at the hotel, the two of them had nothing to do, so they walked around the town of Cizhu County, hoping to learn more about this place and see if they could get any valuable clues.

After seeing a lot of luxury and money fans in Yicheng and foreign countries in Shili, Wen Qian became very interested in Cizhu County, a place with backward economy.

"Actually, every place has its own way of life. When I came here yesterday, I was still wondering why there is such a place with backward conditions and how the people here can survive." Wen Qian sighed, "But now It seems that everyone has their own ideas, although they live in this small county, they can still live and work in peace and contentment."

"You have a good attitude. I can't see that you, a young lady, have a strong ability to accept." Jin Mingcheng glanced at Wen Qian and couldn't help laughing.

Perhaps, I was attracted to Wen Qian at first because of the traits in Wen Qian that are very similar to Ji Wan's, she is smart and kind, she obviously grew up in a rich family, but she doesn't have the arrogance of a rich girl at all, instead she is approachable and approachable. easy-going.

But now, the longer he gets along with Wen Qian, the more Jin Mingcheng feels that Wen Qian is a rare woman. Although she didn't travel all over the world like him, she traveled to every corner of the world when she was young, but her ability to accept is really good. Qiang, no matter what kind of place or what kind of thing, in Wen Qian's eyes, it seems that a reasonable explanation can be found.

"That's right, don't look at who I am." Wen Qian heard Jin Mingcheng's praise, with a smug expression on her face, "However, this is really the first time I have encountered such a situation. If that Lin Boping is really Murdered, who do you think would do that?"

"I don't know, but according to the information given by Qianjiao, this Lin Boping is the oldest person in Cizhu County. He has lived for more than 80 years and knows the changes in Cizhu County very well. I wanted to ask him for news, but Unexpectedly..." Jin Mingcheng said with a sigh, "There is also an old lady in Qianjiao's information, it is said that she is the second only to Lin Boping in age in this county, if we go to her now, maybe we can learn something."

"Okay." Wen Qian nodded, and then followed Jin Mingcheng to find the old lady named Li Xiuyuan.

After many inquiries, the two learned from nearby residents that Li Xiuyuan often stayed in a spice shop at the end of the long street. Although she was old, she would tell the people who bought spices the origin of these spices. She was clear and straight, but no one in Cizhu County believed her words.

Because, a person who has lived in Cizhu County all year round and has never been out, and has not studied systematically, how can he know so much about spices?This was obviously impossible, so everyone thought she was talking nonsense.

However, she is getting older, there are so few people in Cizhu County, and everyone who comes and goes knows everything, so she likes to stay in the spice shop, and the owner of that shop didn't say much, let alone drive her away.

When Wen Qian and Jin Mingcheng stood at the door of the spice shop, they were stunned.

Wen Qian did not expect that this county would have such a simple place. There is a small facade with cement houses on both sides, but this shop is the only one with tile houses, and even the shop door is made of wood. Yes, the lock is not an anti-theft lock, but the most common kind of lock.

"Spices are actually the same as perfumes. They are divided into front fragrance, mid-back fragrance and long-lasting fragrance. The most important thing about fragrance is its integration with nature, and the packaging is second. Embarrassed and disgusted with it..."

The old lady in the shop was sitting there, muttering something non-stop. Jin Mingcheng and Wen Qian approached and listened carefully to what she said.

"Really good spices can make people feel comfortable and warm. What they leave people is not only a taste, but a refreshing feeling, so... customers who come and go to buy spices, take good care of them. Pick..."

"Mingcheng, why do I feel that what this old lady said is quite reasonable, why don't people here listen to her?" Wen Qian asked, "This store is opened in such a closed and backward small county, and the business is not good at all. , it’s rare for customers to come in, but no one listens to her, they always consult the clerk directly, and leave after buying..."

"It's more than reasonable." Jin Mingcheng said, "I don't know anything else, but Ji Wan and I lived abroad for three years. During these three years, Ji Wan didn't do anything except perfume. The chanting is... Perfume is not a taste, but a feeling.”

"Wanwan is an internationally renowned perfumer Ice, and the perfume she concocts can be recognized by the international public, which shows that her words have a lot of truth." Wen Qian said, "Now this old lady is saying the same thing as Wanwan... ..."

Wen Qian felt that this matter was getting more and more complicated. She and Jin Mingcheng obviously came to investigate Qianjiao's life experience, but now, since they arrived in Cizhu County, they encountered strange things one after another. Strange.

"Excuse me, I would like to ask, is Grandma Li usually like this?" Jin Mingcheng did not answer Wen Qian's words, but asked the clerk at the spice shop.

"It's like this most of the time. If a customer talks to her about spices and perfumes, she will be very excited. If no one talks to her, she just sits here and talks about it by herself." The clerk glanced at Li Xiuyuan and said.

"Then haven't you listened carefully to the things she chanted?" Jin Mingcheng asked.

"Who is listening carefully? Let's not say that Grandma Li is just a rural woman who has never seen the world. What she said is nonsense. Even if what she said makes sense, it is useless. Our place is poor. On the other hand, there is no one to delve into the issue of spices." The clerk said, "If it weren't for the owner's family heirloom, the store would have closed down a long time ago, who still has the time to listen to what Grandma Li has to say."

"Thank you." Jin Mingcheng asked the clerk for some information, and then thanked the clerk, then pulled Wen Qian away and returned to the hotel.

(End of this chapter)