Tibetan Sea Pearl

"The old man who sells vegetables, known as Lao Wutou, is from Jiujiang, Jiangxi. Two years ago, he brought a foolish son and fled famine to Guangzhou. He has no relatives in Guangzhou, so we can't find anything. I have already sent people to his hometown, Jiujiang. Check it out, there will be news in a few days..." Nansong briefly explained the situation of the old Wu, and suddenly remembered something and said firmly, "The old Wu is a practicing family."

Ordinary people can't see it, but his knuckles are very prominent, and only those who practice martial arts and inner martial arts can distinguish them.

Lin Cheng nodded appreciatively, and then asked, "Why is his leg limping?"

"I haven't found this yet." Nansong replied, "I heard that he was beaten and maimed by refugees."

"Do you believe it?" Lin Cheng tapped his fingers on the desk and looked over.

"I don't believe it." Nansong said.

"Continue to investigate. If you can't find his hometown in Jiujiang, you can start to investigate from the stupid guy next to him. I don't believe that he jumped out of the cracks in the rocks." The wind started to blow outside the window, and the strong wind blew the doors and windows. There was a bang, Lin Cheng sat in front of the desk, listening to the wind outside the window.

A gust of wind blows in, blowing the paper and pens on the desk all over the floor.

Nan Song reached out and closed the window, "My lord, do you suspect that he is related to the theft of the study?"

Lin Cheng didn't answer, "Recently, there have been a lot of people with unknown origins in Guangzhou. We need to be careful and not be led by others."

Nansong took the order and turned around to go out.

Lin Cheng stopped him, "Find a chance and try his kung fu."

The wind outside the window is blowing louder and louder. From time to time, there is the sound of something blowing to the ground. This is the prelude to the typhoon's landing, and the typhoon is coming soon.

The strong wind knocked over a large piece of tiles on the roof of the East Wing of Su Yue's house, and the tiles fell to the ground with crackles and broke into several pieces.This room is lived by Su Qing, Su Qing is not at home, Wang asked Su Yue to carry the quilt on the bed and the books in the house to the study.

"What should we do?" Looking at the roof with a hole in it, everyone was in trouble.

The wind got stronger and stronger, and two more tiles fell to Su Yue's feet, almost hitting her feet, and the hole in the roof continued to expand.

The men in the family, Su Yuanshan and Su Qing, were not at home, and a typhoon was about to hit, and Wang's heart was in a mess, and he was in a hurry.Seeing this, Su Yue went over and took Wang Shi's arm, and the warm little hands made Wang Shi feel at ease.

As the only male in the family, Xiao Hei stood up, "Before it rains, we all work together to repair the roof. If it is later, the rainstorm will come, and the rainwater will pour in such a big hole, and the whole family will be destroyed." flooded."

Soon, someone was looking for a ladder, someone was looking for a hammer, someone was looking for new tiles in the warehouse...

No sooner had the roof been fixed than it started raining.

"Amitabha." Wang finally smiled and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner with peace of mind.

The hole in the roof was repaired, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Su Yue went to help in the kitchen, "Mom, let's eat squid today."

The soaked squid is cut into knife-shaped shapes, stir-fried with garlic sprouts, and poured with oyster sauce before serving, just thinking about it will arouse the little gluttons in the stomach.

"Okay, let's eat stir-fried squid tonight." Wang said with a smile, "Ah Yue likes it the most."

Su Yue narrowed her eyes and smiled at the man.

The sound of beating gongs came from the back alley, and it was the people from the magistrate's office beating the gongs and shouting in the wind, "A typhoon is coming, all neighbors, close the doors and windows, and don't go out."

The man had a loud voice, and his voice was quickly drowned out by the wind.

"Not to mention, this time the newly appointed magistrate really hit the mark. I can't tell, this young man still has two brushes. He is young, and he is not ambiguous at all in handling things." Wang sighed. "It can be seen from the typhoon this time that Prefect Lin is stronger than Prefect Liu. The former Prefect Liu knew how to behave. Every time a typhoon came, the secret passages in the street were blocked, and there was no place for rainwater to flow. All the shops facing the street were flooded."

"If you don't have real skills, how can you achieve the position of prefect?" Su Yue smiled, while picking vegetables in her hands, she stretched her neck to watch Wang's stir-fried squid.

Soon a bowl of steaming squid came out of the pan, and it was served on a white porcelain plate. Su Yue took the plate, took a piece of squid and threw it into her mouth.

After the family had dinner, the rain became heavier, one after another, as if someone had poked a hole in the sky, the rain poured down, and the rumbling thunder and lightning scared Gui to tears.

The sound of wind, rain, and thunder intertwined, and it was destined to be a sleepless night.

When I woke up in the morning, the rain stopped, the sun came out, and the surroundings were quiet, as if nothing happened last night.

Opening the door of Su Ci's shop, the street is full of mess.

Big trees fell in disorder on the street, someone's dustpan, broom, and clothes were scattered all over the floor, and plaques were smashed heavily in front of the store...

Everyone greeted each other beamingly, as if they had been reborn.

For residents of Guangzhou City who have experienced countless typhoons, large and small, as long as they are safe, everything else is trivial.

Someone suddenly remembered the bet they made the day before yesterday, and slapped their foreheads, "Oh, it's a big loss. I lost 300 taels of silver."

The others laughed loudly, "It's all our fault that we don't know gold and jade, and underestimated Mr. Lin."

She didn't sleep all night, Su Yue was very sleepy, after breakfast, she was going to go back to her room to sleep.

Sun Yinglian and her mother came together, and Mrs. Wen discussed with Mrs. Wang about setting up a porridge shop to help the victims.

After the typhoon, many people's homes were damaged, their houses had to be repaired, their homes were flooded, and they couldn't cook for a while.At this time, several big shops in the city will set up porridge shops to help the victims.Because the Su family's business is small, the typhoon had set up porridge shops in the past few years, and several large shops did not call the Su family.

Sun Ji's roasted meat business was slowly growing, and he squeezed into the big shop circle in the city. It was the first time he went to give porridge, but Wen's heart was not sure, so he wanted to invite Wang's to be a companion.

The adults were talking, and Sun Yinglian and Su Yue whispered, "I'll give out the porridge later, do you want to go?"

Su Yue winked at the man, "My father and my brother are not at home, I must go to help my mother."

"Then I'll go too." Sun Yinglian said.

Before Wen could finish speaking, Wang agreed, "This is a great deed of virtue." He went to the kitchen and boiled a large pot of white rice porridge, and put some dried scallops and dried shrimp that Su Yu brought back. Kind of thick boiled.

Su Yue thought about going to give porridge later, so she went back to her room and squinted for a while while Mrs. Wang was cooking the porridge.

After the porridge was cooked, Xiao Hei helped to move the wooden barrel of porridge into the carriage prepared by the Sun family, and the groom of the Sun family took it to the street near the Chief Secretary, who was located in the middle of Dongchang Street.

Wang Shi and Su Yue, together with Wen Shi and Sun Yinglian, took the Sun family's carriage, Hong Jiao and the Sun family's mother-in-law squeezed into another carriage, and went to the porridge place together.

In the carriage, Wen secretly told Wang, "The place where several big shops give out porridge is near the Chief Secretary, and there are also know-hows here. Either you don't do it, and you have to leave a name for others to know. The government is giving porridge under the nose, and the people in the government will naturally leave a good impression when they see it."

Mrs. Wang couldn't help laughing out loud, "Who knew there were so many twists and turns in this place, it makes me look like an elm bump when you say that."