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Chapter 359

But it is said that on this day, two large factories were quietly opened in the suburbs of Guangzhou. One was Wang's Match Factory and the other was Wang's Soap Factory. For this, Wang Ziteng and Jia Yuanchun prepared for nearly two years. Knowing that their son was incompetent, Wang Ziteng took over the factory.

He was handed over to his younger son-in-law to take charge. Wang Ren felt a little unhappy and angrily muttered around Wang Ziteng. Yuanchun personally led him to the factory and followed his brother-in-law Wang Hong around for a day, which made Wang Ren's eyes dizzy!

From then on, there was no mention of the factory. Another half month later, Wang's Cement Factory also started construction.

Hong Kong docks have been using cement for many years, and merchants from all over the country have seen it. But they thought it was stones, and they all secretly sighed. The Starship Academy Cement Research Institute improved the formula countless times, and finally got the current one. Guangzhou started immediately

The road was paved with cement concrete, and soon it was a military expressway. News of this cement spread across the country in the blink of an eye like the wind.

Wang Hong, the youngest son-in-law of Wang Ziteng, had a calm temper and a good drinking capacity. There was a big businessman who was very drunk. One day, he and Wang Hong were drinking together. They made a bet while chatting and laughing. Whoever got drunk first would dance with his fans naked.

Wu. Wang Hong tried his best to drink one big bowl after another, but the merchant did not lose to him. In the end, both of them fell down. After waking up, they both accused the other of being drunk first and refused to admit it.

No one danced.

Not long after, there was a story on the street. It is said that Uncle Wang Hong told his fans when he was drunk. This cement recipe was originally passed down by the family of the first aide to Prince Yizhong, because it was still in the hands of the aide's grandfather.

, there was no way to offer it. Prince Yi Zhong told his confidant Bai Lingyi about the matter. Until Prince Yi Zhong died, the aide's father was still there and could not get the prescription. Bai Lingyi then sent his younger brother Bai Ling'en to lead troops pretending to be bandits to find it.

He went to the aide's hometown, killed all the people in the house, and took away the cement recipe. Bai Lingyi was cautious, so he always took the recipe with him. A few days ago, he came to Guangzhou to stay with a fan, but who knew that the fan actually escaped from the aide's home?

Niece. This woman poisoned Bai Lingyi to avenge the whole family. Before she died, she found Fang Zi from his body and hid it back in her body. Unfortunately, she also died. Fang Zi allowed the autopsy to be done by the widow of Guangzhou Prefecture and dedicated it to Guangdong and Guangxi.

Governor Wang Ziteng.

Bai Lingyi's death originally attracted the attention of people all over the world, but now it has become even more popular with the addition of the cement recipe. The princess of the Bai family had just arrived in the barbarian tribe for a few days, and the matter came to her ears. She was still doubting it, so why not say that?

The little barbarian girl who told her ran back again, pulled her and said: "Sister Princess! Don't tell that young master Bai that you know this, he won't allow anyone to tell you!" The princess pursed her lips and said after a while.

, "Okay." Nai finally made up his mind to stay with the Man tribe forever and was not going to return to the Bai family.

Wang Ziteng has two advantages over Beringyi. One is that he doesn't mind having more money. Beringyi only made a small amount of cement for his own use after getting this recipe. Wang Ziteng also sold it to others besides his own use. Blink, this cement factory is here

The storefronts in Guangzhou were opened twice. Another advantage was that he was not as obsessive about hiding the recipe as Beringyi. It didn't take long for someone to piece together a rough recipe from the craftsmen in the cement factory.

Although not complete, it was better than nothing. But after three or five months, cement workshops popped up everywhere. Wang Ziteng looked at a lot of news notes and couldn't help but sigh to Jia Cong: "You are so generous, seriously."

I'm willing to give it up." Jia Cong drew a circle on the map with great interest and said: "One flower blooming alone is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming together fill the garden. Industrialization has a long way to go." This is something to say later.

The Bai family became increasingly angry. After Bai Lingyi's death, they conducted a detailed investigation of the servants in the mansion, and indeed found some spies, but they had nothing to do with the assassins. The rumors from outside became more and more true, and there was really nothing they could do. Bai Ling'en thought of Jia Cong.

At that time, he had solved a case in Beijing, so he wrote to ask him to help investigate.

Jia Cong immediately wrote back: "There are specialties in the art, and investigating crimes is not my nephew's specialty. The incident involving the Nan'an County Prince was a mistake. Now there is Mr. Dong Ming, the executioner of the Taiwanese government, who is sharp, astute, and aware of every detail."

, has solved countless cases. How about inviting him to investigate the case?" The Bai family naturally agreed.

A few days later, Dong Ming, the general manager of the six doors of Xiaoxiang Hall, rushed to Hong Kong with three disciples. These three children were selected by him from the top middle school in Chengtian Mansion. All of them had watched "

Sherlock Holmes", "The God of Conan" and other books, I hope that one day I will become the great catcher.

Because Bai Lingyi had been buried long ago, and the assassin Shi Jin was killed by his descendants to vent his anger, Dong Ming could no longer find out what kind of poison was in the two of them. The only clue left was the "suicide note".

On that day, Jia Cong and others said that the suicide note was written by a man. Dong Ming took a look and said: "The letter was drafted by a man, and the words were written by a woman." Beringen asked why, and he said, "There is sigh but not sadness, but anger.

There is no injustice. The words used in the letter are simple and sophisticated, and the more than 20 allusions are skillfully used, and there are eight kinds of style. It is obvious that he has studied scientific research. There are at least fifty people who have written this letter. Although the words are from the library

Ge style, the writing style is delicate, light but not stagnant, is written by women. Women do not take scientific examinations, so few people practice Guan Ge style, but it is not difficult for those who are good at calligraphy to practice. Besides, this sentence," he pointed to the letter

, "'The cold bones have no graves, and the savages have trampled them.' "Cui Wei" in "Legend" written by Pei Chuan has a poem about the tomb of the Nanyue King, saying, "The ancient tombs have no descendants for many years, and the savages have trampled them into officialdom.",

That’s the origin of these two sentences.”

Beringen had not studied much, so he was confused and said with a wry smile: "Sir, I don't quite understand what this has to do with assassins."

Dong Mingdao: "Looking at the other allusions used by this believer, all the allusions are correct, but this allusion comes from the chapter Zhiyi. Why would this old Confucian use this allusion? The ancient Nanyue Kingdom was in Lingnan, and its capital was today's Guangzhou."

One of his disciples couldn't help but said: "Sir, the old Confucian who wrote this letter must be from Guangzhou."

Dong Mingdao: "It's not possible to guarantee all the answers. And I think there is a sense of underappreciation of his talent in his letter. Why don't you ask Mr. Wang Ziteng for a favor and see if you can find this person."

Beringen hurriedly said: "Zi Teng and I are old friends for many years, and he will definitely not shirk this matter."

Not long after, there was a rumor on the streets of Guangzhou that Mr. Wang Ziteng accidentally heard a few sentences that he didn't know where to pick. He thought it was very good and wanted to find the author. He ordered people to inquire around. Sure enough, within three days, an old Confucian scholar came to him.

Came to the Governor's Mansion. This man was fifty-two years old. He had failed in the civil service examinations since he was thirty. His family was poor, and he made a living by writing letters and copying books for others. After only a brief interrogation, he found out that he was hired by someone and had no idea about his family.

Who bought the written text?

Dong Ming laughed and said: "How can someone who was coaxed out so easily be a spy?" Then he hurried to Guangzhou.

As soon as he saw the old Confucian scholar, he realized that he was just an ordinary person, so he comforted him and asked the employee to describe his behavior and so on. The employee was a woman in her forties. She hired the old Confucian scholar to write a ruthless article because she said that her family had a grudge against someone.

Dong Ming showed him the suicide note and asked if it was the same as what he had written. The old Confucian scholar immediately pointed out about ten changes. Dong Ming looked at these changes and removed them.

The names of Beringyi and Xiangchunlou were also necessary, and the age of the intended writer was changed from 'more than twenty' to 'eighteen'. Presumably the original person to be killed was a woman in her early twenties.

, later changed to the pink head named Shijin, who was eighteen years old. He went to Tandu Nunnery again and asked about the woman he had seen in the nunnery who pretended to be a businesswoman from other places to meet Miaoyu. Her appearance, body and bearing were all the same as those of the hired man

The woman of the old Confucian scholar is similar.

Dong Ming then returned to the Bai family and said to Beringen: "May I ask if Mr. Beringyi has ever offended any prince?"

Beringen said: "In the early years, our brothers followed Prince Yi Zhong, and it was inevitable that we would offend the prince. Is it possible?"

Dong Ming then talked about the changes in the letter and said: "It shows that the people behind the scenes have prepared two beautiful female sacrifices, and they both look somewhat similar to the master of Tan Duan. How can ordinary people do this?

Come?"

In court battles, the east wind does not overwhelm the west wind, but the west wind overpowers the east wind. Beringyi offended many princes, and many families were ruined by him in the court in the early years. It was unclear who escaped and which prince they took refuge in. From the enemy's family

The superiors could not find any clues for the time being. Bai Lingen asked again: "What about the woman who copied it?"

Dong Mingdao: "Since she copied Mr. Bai's name, she cannot be hired from the street. She is one of their own. If not, she is the dead pink-headed Shijin." He sighed softly and said, "More than twenty

' was changed to 'eighteen'."

This matter has come to a dead end again. Because the matter has been going on for so long, even Dong Ming can't find anything else, so he has to apologize and leave.

Once he returned to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Dong Ming asked Jia Cong to tell him what had happened, and finally said: "The person who hired the old Confucian scholar to write letters and go to Tandu Temple to spread rumors was the noble daughter of Chu State, and the one who killed Bai Lingyi was probably the King of Chu."

"It's indeed them."

"Third Master knows?" Dong Ming frowned, "Why don't you let me tell the Bai family?"

Jia Cong said: "I guess, the King of Chu has a grudge against Bai Lingyi." I was the one who tricked him. "There is just one more doubt. The King of Chu will not lack people who can write, so why would he go to Guangzhou to hire a Confucian scholar?"

Dong Mingdao: "I don't understand this section either."

Jia Cong stretched out: "Forget it, we'll check it later. Anyway, it's not time to make Bai Ling'en an enemy of the King of Chu. It will take some time."

Dong Ming frowned: "The third master is not ready to let the Bai family know the truth, so why did he send me over to investigate in detail?"

Jia Cong said: "After we know the truth, we take the initiative. It's not too late to tell them when the time comes."

"Third Master, I'm afraid he has no good intentions."

Jia Cong shrugged and said, "I'm kind-hearted and only give peace to my own people." He turned around and said slowly, "If the Taiwan government wants to avoid being swallowed up by others, in addition to good people like Lin Daiyu and Jarvis, it must also have bad guys like Jia Cong.

"You will lose a lot if you lose your humanity, and you will lose everything if you lose your animality." He raised his feet and walked away. When he turned around, he glanced at Dong Ming with his peripheral vision. Seeing that he was still frozen in place, he knew that his pretentious skills were not good enough.

Not regressed.

On the other side, Zhu Tong from Lu State had roughly guessed the identity of "Master Qi", and communicated with Jia Huan and others in the capital. He became more and more sure, and discussed with Liu Qian how to deal with it. He could not give Jinxiang money in vain.

The uncle of the uncle's house had enough food for so many days.

Liu Qian said: "If you are talking about using ghost ideas, you and I are not good at it. Ask the person from SHIELD." Zhu Tong then wrote a letter to Shi Li as he was told.

Shi Li had just returned from Liu Xianglian's house when he received the letter, and had just seen the Green Forest Commentary left by Jia Cong in their house. He became interested and went to the State of Lu himself.

That night, Han Qi was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard the door creaking. He jumped up from the kang in shock and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?" He saw a black shadow coming in from the door, his face

It was also covered, like the shadow of a ghost. He hurriedly asked, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

The shadow said: "Of course he is a human being. Where did the devil come from?"

Han Qisui was a little amused and asked: "May I ask who you are?"

The shadow said: "Sir, who are you and why are you locked up here?"

Han Qi thought he was a thief and hurriedly said: "I was passing by merchants along the way..."

The shadow waved his hand and said: "Forget it, even if you are not a spy, you are not a merchant. I only ask you the truth. If you don't tell me, how can I decide whether to rescue you or not?"

Han Qi was overjoyed: "May I ask who the hero is?"

Shadow said: "I'm from SHIELD, and we do various businesses. A few days ago, I heard someone said that you are a child of a wealthy family in Beijing, and you can't guarantee your family's wealth, so I came to find you to find out which family you are from. Can we

Go find business in your house and ask your father to pay us to rescue you."

Han Qi hurriedly said: "If a hero saves me, he will certainly receive no reward."

Shadow said: "This business is not discussed with you, only with your family. We have to discuss with your family how much your life is worth."

Han Qi refused to tell him, only saying that he could make the decision. Shadow refused, and insisted on negotiating with his father to give money first and then save the person. The two of them bargained for a long time, and Shadow said: "Your Majesty, if you really don't agree,

That's fine." Then he took out a pill and said, "This is our S.H.I.E.L.D.'s poison. The medicine 'Three Corpses Brain Pill', you take it, and if you have enough money within three months, I will give it to you.

Take the antidote and you'll be fine."

Han Qi shivered. After half a day, he asked in a trembling voice: "What if I didn't take the antidote according to the time?"

The shadow said "hehe" twice, and Han Qi shook his head repeatedly. The shadow looked at him twice and said, "Just don't agree, it's just a business deal." Turned around and left.

Seeing him walking to the door and locking it with a "click" sound, Han Qi became anxious. No one had come to interrogate him these days, and he didn't know what Mr. Zhu was doing keeping him prisoner, living like a year. But he was originally ordered to go there

The investigators in Fujian still didn't know what was happening outside, so they shouted: "Heroes stay here."

The shadow said "Huh?" outside.

Han Qi hesitated again. After a while, Shadow said: "I'm leaving if I don't want to do business."

"Do it!" Han Qi said anxiously. After another moment of pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "I hope the good man will keep his word."

Shadow said: "If I want your life, I will kill you and no one will know. What I want is money."

Han Qi thought for a while, no one knew where he was at the moment. If this shadow was an enemy, he could easily kill himself. Then he sighed: "That's all. It's as you say."

Shadow said: "One price is two thousand five hundred taels, no counter-offer."

"Can."

The shadow said: "Wait a moment, I'm picking the lock." After a while, the door lock clicked, and the shadow pushed the door open again and came in. He walked straight over and handed the pills to him.

Han Qi was frightened when he saw the dark pill. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it with his eyes closed.

The shadow clapped his hands and said, "Okay! Welcome to SHIELD."

Han Qi was stunned: "What?"

"Anyone who voluntarily swallows the three-corpse brain pill is an informant of SHIELD." Shadow said, "We at the bureau are afraid that we will use this to force people into the game, so we changed the formula of the medicine. If you don't take it voluntarily, it won't work.

It's effective. If you take it voluntarily," he chuckled, "take the antidote once every six months, and you'll be safe; otherwise, the corpse bug will eat your brain and die. Welcome to join SHIELD, Mr. Han Qi of Jinxiang Bofu."

Han Qideng fell to the ground with a bloodless face.

Next door, Zhu Tong and Liu Qian were watching a play. Liu Qian asked, "What did Shi Li give him?"

Zhu Tong said: "I saw him buying hawthorn meatballs today and grinding them with pot ashes. It must be that one."

Liu Qian asked again: "What is the Three Corpse Brain Pill?"

Zhu Tong glanced at him: "After all, you have never been with this group of people. They used random words and phrases, most of which were taken from the comments or made up casually." Nai twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Anyway.

I don’t believe them anymore.”

Liu Qian smiled and said: "Obviously I have been deceived many times before."

"No, just once or twice." (..)


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