"If you really don't believe it, you can also send your own people to search me to see if I have the so-called silver hairpin you mentioned."
The waiter was panicking and pointed at Su Qiao and said angrily: "You must have lost it on the way, you..."
Su Qiao slowly rewrapped his cloth bag.
“A dozen of you surrounded me along the way, but I didn’t come into contact with anyone.
How can I get away when so many of you are staring at me? Do you think I am God? "
County Magistrate Guo stared at the waiter coldly and said, "How dare you doubt my impartiality? Come, take him away and give him fifty lashes to serve as a warning to others!"
"No, Boss, Boss, save me..."
When the waiter heard that he was going to be beaten with a stick, and fifty times at that, he became anxious.
However, the female yamen runners who were suspected of favoritism would not tolerate any more nonsense from her.
They simply covered his mouth, dragged him out, threw him onto the bench and started fighting.
He hit her again and again without holding back.
Fang Qin also knew at this point that this matter was completely ruined.
He took a deep breath and bowed respectfully:
"Sir, this matter was indeed caused by the confusion of my shop assistants. They made a mistake in a hurry. Please forgive me, Sir and Miss Su. I will send the silver as compensation immediately."
Seeing that she admitted her mistake with a good attitude, County Magistrate Guo did not continue to pester her.
"Well, don't keep such a confused fellow, so as to avoid causing you trouble and wasting my time and energy."
"That's what the adults have taught me."
Fang Qin looked at Su Qiao deeply, then turned around and waved to the door.
Immediately, one of his confidants nodded, turned around and ran back to the store.
After a while, he came over with two bags of silver.
Su Qiao took his fifty taels and smiled meaningfully: "Boss Fang, don't make a mistake again next time. It's better to be careful than to lose."
Fang Qin looked at Su Qiao's back, frowning in thought.
She always felt that the other party knew everything she designed.
It seems that this person is not easy to deal with.
After leaving the yamen, Su Qiao walked slowly towards the small market.
"Xiao Si, did you find anything?"
All we found out is that after you left the shop, the boss went back to the back hall, took out a portrait, and then immediately staged this scene.
There are even portraits
"Is that me in the portrait?"
The portrait is not of you, but of your mother, but she looks about 70% similar to you.
"It seems like he really found it."
Su Qiao stroked his smooth, white little chin, his expression somewhat solemn.
"Help me keep an eye on them. I want to see who they are."
Could it be that your mother is not only a general, but also a royal relative
Her mother had many knife wounds on her body, but she still had the dignity of a soldier.
Add to that those well-read military books, and there was no doubt that he was a general.
But if she was just a general, would the other party have to be so relentless and even want to kill all her descendants
"Who knows?"
Now that the other party has begun to emerge, there is no need to worry about not being able to find the person behind him.
The most important thing now is to prepare quickly.
First of all, I have to take care of the health of several people in my family, especially the old man, so that he won’t collapse if frightened.
Martial arts cannot be mastered overnight, it can only be achieved slowly.
We can get some medicine powder for them to protect themselves.
Su Qiao carried the cloth bag and walked towards the small market while thinking about his next plan.
Go quickly, your man’s stall has been taken away by someone.
When Su Qiao heard this, he ran quickly towards the small street beside the bridge.