Chapter 1125
Even Xiao Qichen didn't give him a definite answer, but just saying 'helped' made the garden owner feel grateful.

Of course, the owner of the garden knew that even the "Mr. Qin" in front of him might not be able to change Dashuai Zhang's mind, but it was such a sincere reply and Qin Wansha's behavior of writing a letter to ask the other party to help him that attracted many people. The garden owner, who was treated indifferently and perfunctorily, was deeply moved.

After wiping off the moisture from his eyes, the owner boarded the carriage for the return journey. Lao Qin, Xiao Qichen's subordinate, watched him leave, and then returned to Xiao Qichen's side: "Marshal, is it okay to just tell him to leave like this?"

Xiao Qichen threw the account book that he had pretended to organize into Lao Qin's hands directly: "What's the matter, and how he is, tonight will be enough to see the outcome."

While speaking, Xiao Qichen turned his gaze to the warehouse outside which the door was not closed. There were still many grains that were most in short supply in the south piled up in the warehouse, and the amount currently stored in the warehouse was several times that of the twenty carts that had been transported away.

"At night, keep an eye on it." After Xiao Qichen said this, he stood up, took out his coat from one side and put it on his body.

Seeing Xiao Qichen looking like he was about to go out, Lao Qin didn't follow, but lowered his head and responded, "Don't worry, be careful all the way."

"Ah."

When the owner of the garden returned to the theater in the city, it was already dark, and there were different plays in the garden every day, except for some big shots who paid a lot of money to play, the daily arrangement in the garden was actually the same.

The owner of the garden went back to his own room and washed his face, he was a little torn in his heart whether he should thank Qin Wansha or not.

There are some things that the owner of the garden saw, but he didn’t say anything, just one point—Little Jacaranda can send letters to the people in the north at will, and can be sent to the other party’s eyes immediately. This girl can already explain a lot of problems .

The grain that the other party could see and the bags of sacks left in the granary revealed a lot of problems. The owner of the farm did not dare to think deeply about it, nor did he want to think about it deeply.

Compared with Zhang Dashuai's ruthlessness towards him and Lao Tian this time, the owner of the garden who was not so loyal in his heart would naturally choose a better direction to go to.

If he guessed correctly, I'm afraid that little Huaying's future fortune will be better than today's.

As a smart person, the owner of the garden quickly figured it out, and after a little grooming, he once again headed towards Qin Wansha's yard in the dark.

Qin Wansha opened the door to the garden owner again. This time, when she saw the garden owner, there was no overly surprised expression on her face. She just smiled lightly: "The garden owner came back late today. It seems that the matter is done."

The owner of the garden didn't say much, but bowed deeply to Qin Wansha: "Little Huaying, thank you for your kindness. In the future, if you need anything in this theater garden, you can come to me directly, and I will take care of it for me." My brother who did something wrong apologizes to you, and thank you for your magnanimity!"

Qin Wansha looked at the owner with a smile, and said, "The owner is very polite."

The two of them, one outside the door and the other inside, talked about this matter. In fact, the owner of the garden was not familiar with Qin Wansha's original body, so he had nothing to say except thanking her. up.

Qin Wansha did the same, instead of inviting the owner of the garden to enter the house yesterday, she just stood inside the door, and after hearing the owner's thanks, she sent off the guests with a light smile.

The owner of the garden also understood that it would be easy for him to disturb Qin Wansha too much at this time, so he quickly turned around and left.

It's just that the more he walked towards his house, the more the garden owner felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, Qin Wansha's attitude about yesterday and today flashed in the garden owner's mind. Could it be that there is someone in the small jacaranda room!

The owner of the garden trembled in his heart, but he hurriedly didn't dare to think about it any more. Thoughts such as whether it might be a temptation to himself were all thrown away by the owner of the garden.

After quickly returning to his house, the owner of the garden did not come out again all night.

Qin Wansha, who watched the garden owner leave, returned to the house, looked at Xiao Qichen who was sitting at the table drinking tea, and said, "Well, I'm afraid there won't be any movement at your place tonight."

Xiao Qichen chuckled, with a hint of noncommittal in his tone: "That's not necessarily true."

"You mean, Marshal Zhang has always been suspicious of the garden owner?" Qin Wansha asked back.

"It's hard to say before, but these days, he is so anxious about his younger brother that he naturally ignores Zhang Junfeng. Zhang Junfeng is a suspicious person, and sending someone to monitor him is just a normal method. Anyway——we originally I only intend to use him as a cover to divert Zhang Junfeng's attention, the men and horses in the north have already been prepared, just waiting for the future Mrs. Zhang Dashuai to add fuel to the fire." Xiao Qichen stretched his waist again while speaking. .

Qin Wansha didn't have anything to say about what he said.

The owner of the garden is very tactful. Although he has an old field as his weakness, if he handles it incorrectly, he will suffer backlash. For example, this time, just because of a guess, the owner of the garden directly betrayed Zhang Dashuai and turned to him. Qin Wansha Even Xiao Qichen would not choose such a sloppy person when picking his subordinates.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the garden owner is still useful to them.

During this night, in a small village under the management of the north, a rich family was thieves that night. Well, the rich man also looked puzzled, not understanding why it was necessary to steal those things.

On the other side, Marshal Zhang, who had been waiting for news in the study, finally received the words from his adjutant.

"Commander, bad news, the sacks in the warehouse are not grain, but sand."

Hearing the adjutant's words, Zhang Dashuai's face suddenly darkened, and his hands were tightly clenched. After a while, he asked in a gloomy voice: "Are you sure those sacks are the same as the sacks that were sent with grain?"

"Our people went with the old man in the theatre. They looked at each other. They were exactly the same, and no one approached and replaced them before and after." The adjutant's tone was calm and fast, but there was a trace of boredom between his brows.

This matter, I'm afraid it's not good.

Dashuai Zhang clenched and loosened his hands, and suddenly sighed softly: "Forget it, I'm afraid this time we are treating the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. Tomorrow, you go and call Xiao Huaying, and that old man, If you keep an eye on him, his heart may have loosened."

"Yes!" The adjutant heard Zhang Dashuai's words, and also understood that Zhang Dashuai had already made up his mind on this matter, so he hurriedly agreed and started to deal with it.

But after the adjutant left, Marshal Zhang sat back on the chair with a tired face, and the tiredness all over his body suddenly hit him, making him extremely depressed.

(End of this chapter)

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