My Arita

Chapter 387
Xue Yi'an simply waved his hand, "Retest."

Su Wenyu's hands were tightly clenched under the sleeves, there must be no scarlet hook.

Smaller pieces of silver and copper plates are not easy to clean up, but there are only two larger silver ingots, which can be easily seen at a glance.

"Young master, there is no mark on this silver."

"Young master, there is no mark on this ingot."

Yang Xiaotian was dumbfounded, he obviously took it out from the cashier, how could there be no mark?

"Impossible, they must have stolen the money."

Su Wenyu's heart was finally relieved.

"Yang Xiaotian, the cloth we used to wrap the money is still there, how could it be possible to change it secretly?

Mr. Xue, you have also seen that this Yang Xiaotian wanted to frame me, and I don't know why I offended him.

Mr. Xue, the facts are all in front of us, please give me justice, Mr. Xue. "

Su Xixi didn't believe that the truth was right in front of her eyes.

Looking at Yang Xiaotian like that, there is no hope, Su Xixi can only think of a way by herself.

"Hey, grandpa, why is there a piece of red silk in your money box? What is the money for?"

After hearing Su Xixi's words, everyone turned their attention to the money box.

Sure enough, there was a piece of red silk wrapped around the corner of the money box.

These days, ordinary people can't bear even a piece of better cloth, let alone silk.

That's a Peugeot that only the rich can afford.

"Really, Su Mishi, your family is getting rich, when did you use such fine silk?"

As soon as Su Xixi mentioned silk and satin, Su Wenyu subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Just as he wanted Su Mishi to hide the silk and satin, he tore the silk and satin out with sharp eyes.

"Let me see what kind of good thing this is. In my whole life, I have never seen what silk and satin look like."

There is a cloth shop in Tongqian Town, but the silk and satin there cannot be touched.

"What are you doing? I used this satin to wrap money. Return it quickly."

The villagers finally saw the satin, although it was only a small piece, it was enough to open their eyes.

"Su Mishi, what are you in a hurry for? Take a look at your satin and you won't lose it. I'll return it to you when it's over."

"That's right, Xu Sanjia's, hurry up, let me take a look too."

"I see it too, I see it too..."

A small piece of silk was passed around in the hands of the villagers, but Su Mi didn't snatch it.

Su Youtian subconsciously felt that something was wrong, that silk and satin was a rare item and shouldn't appear in Tmall Su's house.

"Return the things, if you go on like this, I'm going to report to the police."

The villagers paid no attention to him, but all leaned towards the satin.

Such a scene, Xue Yi'an was completely unexpected, a little surprised and a little funny.

But he also understood the villagers' thoughts, so he didn't stop them, nor did he laugh at them.

It's just that this case came to the alley, Xue Yi'an began to think hard, what was wrong, and why it became like this.

"Hey, Master Guancha, why are there words on this satin?"

Hearing the voice of the village name, Xue Yi'an's spirit was shocked.

"Bring me the satin."

The yamen servant hurriedly fetched the satin and handed it to Xue Yi'an.

"I remembered, I was using an embroidered handkerchief from our Wanhu Building, and there were patterns on it."

Yang Xiaotian finally remembered at this time.

(End of this chapter)