"Why did I give birth to you, who is so stupid?" Old Mrs. Song sighed.
If he was half as smart as Qi'an, she wouldn't have to take so much pains to plan for him.
Song Cheng was confused. He was scolded for no reason. He scratched his head and thought about it, but he still didn't understand what his mother was going to do.
Seeing that he still didn't understand, Mrs. Song sighed and said, "Find a few people to move the relief food tonight and find a secret place to hide it."
"Mom, that's disaster relief food. It would be a big crime for our Song family to lose it." Song Cheng was shocked.
"Your eldest brother personally provided the relief food. If it disappears, your eldest brother will definitely commit a serious crime."
"But we will also be implicated..."
"You silly boy, after your eldest brother is arrested, you will tell the government two days later that you have found the relief food, saying that your eldest brother has enriched his own pockets, then your brother's crime will be confirmed, and you have found the relief food.
The government will look upon you with admiration." Mrs. Song finished in one breath.
The more Song Cheng listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he clapped his hands: "Wonderful, this move is wonderful."
The eldest brother may be beheaded if he commits a serious crime. Even if he is not decapitated, he will definitely be imprisoned.
Even if Song Qing comes back, there is nothing he can do, after all, the other party is an official.
"Mom, I'm going to find someone to do it." Immediately, Song Cheng stood up.
"Remember to be secretive," the old lady instructed.
Song Cheng nodded, feeling excited. This time he wanted to see how Song Qian could turn around.
Without Song Qian's protection, Yu Wushuang would not be able to be arrogant.
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Lingshan Town, which was still crowded with people a few days ago, has returned to its former self.
Many people who came down from the mountain packed their luggage, checked out of the inn, and left Lingshan City.
No one who came down from Lingshan talked much, nor did they say anything about what happened on the mountain.
As if they had made an appointment, they kept silent, which made the people in the town wonder, who got the spar, who didn't, and what happened, they had to talk about it.
But... what was shocking was that even though there were many people, no one spoke.
"Brothers, please check out, right?" the inn waiter greeted.
"kindness."
Shui Qiancheng of Sheung Shui Village led a group of people and stood in front of the counter.
The accountant was calculating the accounts, while the waiter stood aside, staring at the group of people, somewhat curious.
"You guys have come down from the mountain, right?"
"Yeah." Someone nodded.
"What happened on this mountain? Have you seen the thousand-year-old spirit beast? Has anyone obtained the spar?" The waiter was very curious.
Mr. Accountant pricked up his ears after doing the calculation.
When everyone in Shangshui Village heard this, they all gave the waiter a blank stare.
"Bullshit." Shui Qiancheng glared, and then scolded towards the cashier: "Hurry up, wait to leave."
"Oh, it'll be ready soon, it'll be ready soon, a total of twelve taels." The accountant handed over the bill.
Shui Qiancheng didn't even look at it, paid and left.
The cashier and the waiter looked at each other, even more strangely.
"This is the sixth wave of people asking this question."
"It's the seventh wave." The waiter was extremely confused and rubbed his fingers: "Tell me, what happened on Lingshan Mountain? Why do everyone have the same expression when I ask? Could it be that they have been possessed by something evil?"
"It's strange. When he came, he was so strong in waves. When he left, he wilted and said nothing." The accountant was also puzzled.
This is the first time I've seen it. I'm afraid there's really something unclean on the mountain.