In fact, according to the usual practice, there is nothing wrong with the boss renting out the house after she leaves.
Just know that the rent here is expensive. Under normal circumstances, whether it is a wealthy family caravan or a small caravan, they will only rent a house that is enough for their own personnel.
After all, we are here to do business, not to spread wealth, so there is no need to be so ostentatious.
And in order to facilitate management, their caravans are divided into areas. If a new caravan comes in, then the old caravans will definitely leave, but she has not heard any relevant news in the past few days.
Moreover, the small courtyard she rented before was large enough to accommodate a small caravan.
So she asked casually and inquired: "Is there a new person here?"
The shopkeeper laughed and shook his head.
"Oh, it's just that the old caravan felt there wasn't enough room for it. It happened that you left, so they wanted your yard. I'm really sorry. How about I arrange a new one for you?"
She smiled and nodded, agreeing to the boss's arrangement.
We are all in business, there is no need to embarrass anyone.
But the new yard is slightly smaller than the previous one and farther away.
When she led people through the original courtyard, she found that the courtyard door was locked. She learned from the shopkeeper that this place was not only occupied by people, but also a warehouse for stacking goods.
After she glanced at the yard, she pretended to be curious and asked, "I don't know who is so wealthy. I quite like this yard."
The waiter was a smart man, so he immediately said with a smile: "Speaking of which, this man is a frequent visitor to our hotel. He always comes to our business two or three times a year."
She took this opportunity to chat with the guy.
"Really? To be honest, if people hadn't said that I could make friends with dignitaries here, I wouldn't have suffered this crime. Look, I've only been here a few days, and I've been in jail, and I don't have any goods. Sell it and get dirty water thrown on it."
It turns out that this guy also sympathized with her.
"Who says it isn't? Boss Wang, as a human being, has problems to begin with. The two merchants who were also selling spices were squeezed out by him. But his shop is not big, and his business is not that big. Not good. I kept my job and refused to let others eat. Now that I'm better, I can only eat those incense candles."
In addition to squeezing his colleagues, Boss Wang is also very stingy, so whenever he talks about him, the clerks complain endlessly.
After Lin Mengya took in all this information, she quietly asked about the person who rented the yard where she originally lived.
The man's surname was Yang and he was from Longdu.
Because he was in the fabric business, and because the fabrics he brought were not only good in color and quality, but also reasonably priced, he was favored by many people in Fairy City.
But this boss Yang has a habit. Every time he will use a lot of fabrics from other places, and then sell part of them in Fairy City, and then take the remaining fabrics to other places for sale.
Others feel that Boss Yang's method is thankless, but as a guest, they feel that Boss Yang values them, so they are more enthusiastic about Boss Yang's fabrics.
It has to be said that although the fabric is cheaper, the volume sold by Boss Yang is enough to make up for the gap.
Lin Mengya also felt that Boss Yang was very good at doing business.
No matter which class the people in Fairy City are in, they will naturally be a little arrogant, and Boss Yang's behavior just satisfies their vanity.
The waiter said that the cloth in the small courtyard happened to be the cloth that arrived a few days ago. Because this batch of cloth was relatively precious, Boss Yang was afraid that there would be people fishing in troubled waters, so he locked the door.
As for the relationship between Boss Yang and Boss Wang, the waiter shook his head and said: "Boss Yang is a reclusive person, and he is also low-key. We usually have some food and supplies delivered to the room, so we don't meet him easily. Foreign guests. Although Boss Wang is stingy, he is very smart. He knows that there are many people in Boss Yang’s place and it is difficult to mess with them, so he rarely goes there. "
According to the clerk, Wang Dagui is a small businessman who is both philistine and mean.
So when he was killed, everyone was surprised and felt that he deserved it.
Lin Mengya asked him about that night again, but the young man seemed a little hesitant about what happened that night.
"I don't want to tell you, but this is too evil."
He looked around and said in a low voice: "Boss Wang was still making preparations to leave the first night. When I went to deliver hot water that night, Boss Wang had already fallen asleep. After waiting outside for a while, he didn't hear anything. The movement inside left. Boss Wang could torture people to death for a little money, but I waited for a long time that night and didn't hear him ask for hot water."
Since everyone goes out with someone, many things are done by their own people. Apart from the shopkeeper, there are not many other waiters in the guest house, and there is only one waiter who keeps watch at night.
Regarding this, the Sheriff must have noticed it, so the people left behind are really related to Boss Wang's affairs.
The guy said he didn't hear anything, but the next day, he heard Boss Wang's men say that the person was dead.
In fact, he was also full of doubts. He had been waiting outside for so long that night and listened to the noise there, but he didn't find anything. How did Boss Wang die
When she got to the room, she gave the guy some silver.
Cairu waited until the people left before stepping forward and saying, "Did you find any problem just now?"
Lin Mengya knocked on the table and said, "I think there are a few doubts.
First, actually when I was in prison, I discovered that someone wanted to attack that guy, so I reminded the jailer. No matter how stupid he is, he will still be on guard, so it is impossible for those people to succeed easily. "
Cairu rolled her eyes and suddenly realized.
"You mean, this is the Sheriff fooling the big guys?"
She nodded, a meaningful smile on her lips.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Once the guy in jail dies, the real culprits behind the scenes will think that they don't have any evidence that can threaten them.
In other words, no matter whether he takes action now or not, Guan Guan will not doubt him, which means that the game will be brought back to the starting point.
If he were to deal with her at this moment, as long as he used some more methods, no one would be on guard against him.
And after the incident is completed, he can easily escape, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
The Sheriff just wanted to give him this illusion, making him feel that he could frame her without restraint.
Oh, this man is really cunning!
"Secondly, the Iron Horse Gang are not serious businessmen. Did you hear what the guy said? Wang Dagui, a man with neither power nor wealth, was able to squeeze out the other two spice merchants and use such methods. , it must be a low-level intimidation. He, a small businessman, does not have such ability, but the Iron Horse Gang does."
Those who do business, especially those who travel with caravans, are most afraid of offending local snakes like the Iron Horse Gang.
The underground forces are complex. For these small businessmen, once they offend a gang like the Iron Horse Gang, their lives are not guaranteed.
So Wang Dagui must have used the Iron Horse Gang to threaten those two people. For some reason, he didn't repeat the same trick, but instead accused himself of stealing his spices.
Thinking of the reckless man just now, although he wanted to vent his anger on her, he did not threaten her, but wanted to teach her a lesson himself.
Obviously he was afraid.
But her current disguise is also that of being powerless, so what are these people afraid of
With all kinds of doubts, they ushered in their first night trapped in the guest house.
Here, there are also many people who cannot sleep.
In the mangy man's room, he frowned, and his most capable man was massaging him.
"Brother, if we can't do it, we'll do it secretly!"
These people have never been serious businessmen. Not long ago, they were ruthless gangsters in the Iron Horse Gang.
But for a certain purpose, I had to disguise myself, curb my wild nature, and come here to pretend to be my grandson.
In fact, my life was very aggrieved.
The reckless man's name was Sun Biao, but his face turned livid when he heard what his men said.
"Stop causing trouble for me! If it weren't for that old bastard Wang Dagui who uses the reputation of our Iron Horse Gang to cause trouble everywhere, why would I need to come here to wipe his ass!"
In fact, if Wang Dagui had not died, the reckless man would have followed him when he left the fairy city in a few days and took the opportunity to kill him.
But someone beat them to it, and they were trapped in this guest house.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Sun Biao never thought that he would be hurt by a stinky bitch, and in full view of the public.
But before leaving, deputy gang leader Qian Dingzhu and Wan warned them not to expose the Iron Horse Gang.
Sun Biao tossed and turned, thinking of ways to retaliate against them, while his subordinates heard the knock on the door and immediately walked over to open the door.
"Who is it? You're up so late and you're disturbing our eldest brother?"
There was only a low voice outside, "Do you want to know about Wang Dagui?"
The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and then gave Sun Biao a wary look.
The latter narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly towards his subordinates.
"We are not the damn Sheriff, we don't need to know these things. Get out of here and don't disturb our boss's rest."
Unexpectedly, the people outside ignored him and continued: "What if I knew where the things he hid were?"
Sun Biao frowned, and after thinking again and again, he said, "Then please come in."
There was just a scarlet murderous intent in his eyes.
The night was destined to be punctuated by the smell of blood.
At midnight, a scream pierced the sky.
"Come on, someone is dead again!"