Mu Yunhan asked Mr. Qian again: "Do you know where the half of the ginseng head went?"
Mr. Qian was very impatient to pay attention to her. He looked up at the rafters and said coldly: "Of course I'll eat it."
Mu Yunhan nodded: "Then I can't find it."
The steward of the Qian family said: "Nonsense!"
She then looked at Zhuo Yan: "Sir, have you heard everything?"
Zhuo Yan nodded lightly, he wanted to see what other tricks she could come up with.
Mu Yunhan took out a box from his sleeve and sighed: "What a coincidence, I happen to have half a ginseng head here, which is the first half of the half ginseng tail."
Xiaomi stepped forward and put the ginseng head tied with the red string together with the other half of the ginseng tail. They fit together tightly and formed exactly one whole branch.
Mr. Qian's face changed slightly.
Meng Jie suddenly became more courageous: "Qian Weineng, what do you say? You must not tell me that the head part of the ginseng was actually lost and was not used by your brother."
Of course, Mr. Qian cannot deny it. Otherwise, since Mr. Qian has never used this ginseng, it would not be true that the loss of medicine caused death.
The steward of the Qian family said loudly: "This is fake. It's so good. Why did you use an old ginseng to slice it?"
Mu Yunhan smiled: "Of course there is a reason."
She turned the ginseng head over, and everyone saw that most of the ginseng head had been eaten away by rats or insects.
Mu Yunhan sighed: "This ginseng is a good ginseng, but it is a pity that it was not well kept and was taken advantage of by insects, ants, snakes and rats.
In this case, it is impossible to sell it at a high price, but it is okay to sell it at half price, but it will affect the reputation of our herbal medicine hall for only producing high-quality products.
I thought about it and decided that slicing it would be the best, but I didn’t expect that it would lead to such a disaster for no reason.”
She pushed the box in front of Zhuo Yan and said respectfully: "Sir, whether this ginseng is a ginseng and whether it is fake, you can ask someone to check it."
Zhuo Xun looked at her deeply and ordered the officer in a low voice to fetch someone.
Not long after, several old pharmacists from major drug stores came. After verifying it, they all said: "It's a ginseng root."
Fu Youcai didn't expect this at all and couldn't help but said loudly: "Sir, the ginseng she stole must be hidden in the shop or at her home. Please order a search!"
Zhuo Yan winked with a cold face, and a guard walked over and slapped Fu Youcai so hard that his teeth fell out.
Fu Youcai finally shut up.
Mr. Qian's face became increasingly ugly.
Zhuo Yan said calmly: "Do you want to search?"
Just as the steward of the Qian family was about to speak, he was stopped by Mr. Qian: "No more searching. It must be a misunderstanding."
Meng Jie said: "Search, search, why don't you search? Only by searching can we prove the innocence of my fifth sister. Mr. Zhuo, I implore you to search."
Mr. Qian was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and bowed deeply to Mu Yunhan: "I'm sorry, Miss Mu, Qian was not targeting you in the first place.
But after reporting the case, I heard from the official that the case had been solved, and found this ginseng in your shop, which is why this happened.
Since it has been found that it has nothing to do with you, the matter ends here."
Mu Yunhan smiled slightly: "Master Qian said it so lightly. When you identified ginseng just now, you identified it casually, and now you let it go lightly. It shows that you are always taking things lightly.
But do you know that a single word from you can destroy a person's life and innocence, as well as a family, or even a group of people?"
Mr. Qian lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "What do you want?" (To be continued)