When Jiang Jianhai came to Gu's house to find Jiang Xian, several people had already left from the pond, but they were all gathered at Gu's house.

Jiang Xian held the ashtray in her hand and looked at it carefully.

How should I put it? In Jiang Xian's opinion, this ashtray is too exquisite.

Especially in a place like Maishou Village, the contrast is as sharp as a gem suddenly appearing in the gray mound.

The ashtray is a common cylinder, as wide as a knuckle, which is very common. What is unusual is its exquisite workmanship.

Since Jiang Xian was trained as a spy to charm the royal family's favorite concubine, Jiang Xian naturally couldn't afford to be beautiful.

She must learn music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and wine, anything that can please a man. She must also have the eye to identify porcelain and treasures.

Jiang Xian doesn't know much about this country, let alone what its contemporary porcelain looks like, and ashtrays are something that Lan Country does not have.

But that doesn't matter. She can judge from the glaze and painting how long the object has existed.

When the entire ashtray is put together, there are three lively blue and white goldfish on it, the glaze is delicate and white, and there is a red square mark on the bottom of the ashtray.

This red square seal shows that the ashtray is a Tang brand, and the four big characters on it are "Cai Ya Tang Seal".

What these four characters represent is that this ashtray comes from a place called Caiyatang? Or is it the nickname of Yaju where celebrities and people with lofty ideals live?

However, these are not tests. Gu Cong and others here do not understand these at all. When Jiang Xian asked about it, they all looked at a loss.

However, nothing can be found from the textual research of this hall name seal. Jiang Xian can still judge from the glaze and blue and white that this thing is not actually an old thing. So far, it has been in existence for about thirty years, but it is definitely not in the past ten years.

Something newly made.

Such a thing can be regarded as an extremely exquisite workmanship. It can be regarded as a handicraft and should be worth a lot of money.

Is the Xu family... so rich?

Thinking that his uncle was also the team leader after all, Jiang Xian had also evaluated his family background with his eyes, and found that he was completely poor.

Although the family has a lot of strength and labor, they also have a lot of talk. If the younger generation of the Jiang family hadn't been quite quick-witted, some hunted, some went to work in factories, some worked as doctors, and from time to time they had money and wild animals to support the family, I'm afraid they would be hungry.

It can't be completely filled.

However, as the secretary of the brigade, Xu Guangguo has already passed the time where he can buy expensive handicrafts?

How is her Jiang family worse than the Xu family?

Jiang Xian frowned. The feeling of being compared to others, especially the feeling of being compared to someone you hate, was really unpleasant.

There were some slight gaps in the ashtray. Jiang Xian probably knew that this was caused by hitting her head and damaging the glaze.

Even from the crack, Jiang Xian found a bright red stain that was not much larger than the tip of a needle that had not been completely washed away by the water. She thought that it was probably her blood.

Jiang Xian asked Jiang Jianye and the others. With this ashtray, they could go to the hospital to compare her wounds and issue an injury report. This would probably prove that this was the murder weapon that hit her.

But what about the murderer?

How can I lock it?

And what if the whole village knew that this ashtray belonged to Xu Guangguo?

Xu Guangguo said that if it is lost or broken, it can be easily thrown away.

Jiang Xian is not the silly, sweet, ignorant little girl she was originally. She knows very well that there are such privileged people in any era and in any place.

The Xu family seems to be one of such people.

Just by saying a word, she would definitely not be able to find a thorn in Xu Guangguo's side with this ashtray.

She can't, and neither can the Jiang family.

After all, the Xu family not only has about twice as many people as the Jiang family in Maishou Village, but also has a much deeper foundation than the Jiang family. The Xu family accounts for more than one-third of the 300 households in Maishou Village.

As for the Jiang family, there are only sixty households.

Moreover, she also heard that the Xu family also had relatives and friends in the commune to help, otherwise Xu Guangguo would not have been able to stay firmly entrenched in Maishou Village for so many years.

The most important thing is that Jiang Xian has no evidence at all.

In fact, from the moment she got this ashtray, Jiang Xian pieced together the process of what happened that day in her mind.

Xu Shiyu and Pan Wenfang testified against each other to ensure that they had alibi.

Xu Shiyu invited her to a place like this, and there was a high probability that Pan Wenfang was the one who did it.

As for why Pan Wenfang used the Xu family's ashtray to hit her, it was probably a way of protecting each other.

When Jiang Jianhai arrived at Gu's house and saw Jiang Xian sitting there in good health, he was relieved.

Today, he originally followed Jiang Aiguo to the brigade next door, but hurried back at noon just to see Jiang Xian's condition.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xian had not come back after dinner. Although she had informed her aunt in advance, Jiang Jianhai still felt uneasy and came over.

As soon as he arrived, Jiang Jianhai felt as if his head was exploding as soon as Jiang Jianye and Gu Cong explained the matter to him.

Just for a while, my eyes turned red, and I didn't know whether I wanted to cry or feel resentful.

Jiang Xian looked at the ashtray, found a handkerchief to wrap it up, and was going to go to the county hospital first to ask the doctor for an injury certificate.

Not to mention the Xu family, but if it was really Pan Wenfang who got something at the cost of her life, she should naturally return it.

There are many enemies, so just take revenge one by one. Jiang Xian knows it well.

Jiang Xian was going to the county. Jiang Jianhai couldn't worry about her being alone, so he naturally wanted to accompany her.

Jiang Xian was speechless. She was used to living alone in Lan Country. What could she not solve by herself?

After having relatives like the Jiang family, "being alone" has become a luxury...

She looked at Xiao Laoliu's stubborn and red face, how could she refuse him, just let him accompany her, anyway, Xiao Laoliu had just made a lot of money, so it was okay not to go to work.

The two of them took a donkey cart to go to the town first, and then took a bus to the county seat.

In the village, Uncle Zhao Hei's family has a black donkey. Uncle Zhao Hei is a bachelor, hunched over, and old. Usually this black donkey is his family's strong labor force, helping the team to earn cents. Uncle Zhao Hei also uses the black donkey to pull people and earn money.

Point subsidy.

When they went to Uncle Zhao Hei's house, he was about to take the big black donkey out to fetch people, and they happened to catch up with him.

On the way, the donkey cart drove smoothly towards the town. Jiang Jianhai was in a depressed mood all the way. Every time he met Jiang Xian's eyes, his eyes were red, and he would even dodge uncomfortably, as if he felt infinite guilt towards Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian can actually roughly understand Jiang Jianhai's thoughts. She and Sixth Brother have always been on the same page.

Sixth Brother is honest and generous, but underneath this surface, he is also smart. How come he is not clear about the current predicament they are encountering?

He probably felt that he was too useless and failed to protect his sister, and after what happened to his sister, he didn't even have the ability to seek justice.

This stupid old man, he put all the responsibility on himself.

In fact, this is not necessary at all.
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