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Chapter 104 Cigarette butts? Can you find someone with this?

Cuicheng has always had the custom of elders giving peace locks to full-month-old babies.

This custom has not been lost despite the hardship in the past few years. In recent years, it has been revived and the size of the peace locks has become larger and larger.

Lin Jingyu took a quick look and found that the locks displayed on Lao Qian's counter were almost the size of a fist.

Such a large peace lock must be hollow. After all, a baby who has just turned one month old cannot wear such a heavy one. However, the degree of lightness also varies, and the price varies greatly.

Alas, another person who cheats for face.

The moment Lin Jingyu shook his head, Lao Qian's face darkened.

"I'm sorry, I don't put anything else in my store."

Lao Qian is still quite principled.

Lin Jingyu smiled and greeted him, and walked out to Chunming Street.

Unknowingly, it was already the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

After the needles are done, I will go to my friend's house to celebrate the New Year. After the Spring Festival, I will go to visit relatives in Hong Kong City...

Lin Jingyu was thinking about his recent arrangements. As he was walking, he was bumped.

He looked up in surprise and saw a familiar figure rushing forward.

This is...

The thief!

No, it's the one who saved Huanhuan.

Su Chen crumpled up the discarded yellow paper and threw it on the table again, and heard hurried footsteps.

Looking up, he raised his eyebrows.

"It's you, you're here again?"

Yu Gangqiang waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I'm not looking for trouble, I, I..."

His shoulders drooped quickly.

"I want to ask the master for help, but... I don't have money."

After saying that, his head drooped.

Lin Jingyu, who caught up with him, heard this and said, "What do you want my buddy to do? You helped us pull Huanhuan up before, I paid for it!"

Old Liao originally recognized Yu Gangqiang and picked up the mop at the door of the dime store vigilantly to chase him away, but he walked to the middle of the road and was stunned when he heard this: "Huh? Ayu, are you serious?"

Aunt Li, who was cutting paper, quietly picked up the paper pressing stick and looked at Lin Jingyu in surprise.

Lin Jingyu nodded: "Of course, if you don't believe me, ask..."

He originally wanted to say Uncle An, but thinking that Uncle An hadn't opened the stall these days, he had to point to Su Chen, "My buddy."

Su Chen nodded to the two of them, and then looked at Yu Gangqiang: "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

He didn't see anything from Yu Gangqiang's face, it was almost the same as before.

Even Yu Gangqiang's health was much better than before.

Yu Gangqiang hesitated and whispered: "I, I have a friend, Aniu, he, he hasn't been seen for several days."

"Looking for someone? Isn't this what my buddy is best at? What's your friend's horoscope? Tell me."

Yu Gangqiang was embarrassed: "I, I don't know."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows: "Name, personal belongings?"

Yu Gangqiang scratched his head: "No, nothing."

Old Liao was immediately annoyed.

"No, you still say you're not here to cause trouble? You said he was your friend, and you don't even know his name?"

Yu Gangqiang lowered his head again, and said in a stammering voice: "I, we are all thieves, how can we give our real names?"

Aunt Li said disdainfully: "Are you also a thief? Then what are you looking for? If something happens, you deserve it."

Old Liao nodded heavily: "That's right, you have hands and feet but you still have to steal. I'm over 60 and I still set up a stall to make money? If something happens to you, it's retribution."

Lin Jingyu remembered the kindness of Yu Gangqiang who went into the water to save An Jianhuan before, and couldn't bear him being besieged, so he coughed lightly: "Well, Uncle Liao, Aunt Li, people's goodness cannot be judged simply by this, maybe his friends stole money and bought things to give to the children in the orphanage."

After saying this, Old Liao and Aunt Li stared at Yu Gangqiang again.

Yu Gangqiang's neck turned red.

"He, he didn't buy anything for the orphans, he spent it all on himself."

"What else is there to say? Master Su, don't think about telling his fortune."

"That's right, it's too much trouble to tell his fortune without his horoscope, name, or belongings."

Neither Old Liao nor Aunt Li doubted Su Chen's fortune-telling ability at all.

They just thought the process was too cumbersome and stressful.

Yu Gangqiang couldn't help but cross his hands and rubbed them hard.

"Well, well, sorry, I'm leaving first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and ran.

"Hey," Lin Jingyu grabbed him, "You can't even handle this, and you still want to find someone? Wait a minute."

He turned his head to look at Su Chen: "Brother, can this situation be told? I can pay 50."

I had thought of thanking Yu Gangqiang before this money.

Su Chen sighed.

Brother Yu is really embarrassing me.

Facing Yu Gangqiang's expectant eyes, Su Chen cleaned up the table: "Do you know where he lives?"

Yu Gangqiang nodded in surprise: "I know, I know."

"Apeng, let's go."

Su Chen put on the cloth bag, glanced at his son who was curiously watching, took his hand and stood up.

"Brother Biao, you help us watch the stall."

Lin Jingyu greeted and followed happily.

Old Liao was a little itchy, but when he looked at the watch, it was very close to lunch time, so he could only sigh.

"It's just a thief, why does Master Su really care about it?"

Yu Gangqiang lived about one kilometer away from Chunming Street, and it took about three words to walk.

On the way, Yu Gangqiang briefly explained the situation.

His friend and him would exchange information about the scouting at home at around five o'clock every afternoon, and sometimes they would work together, so Yu Gangqiang went there on time these days.

But for three consecutive days, there was no sign of him.

He also suspected that his friend had been arrested, so he went to the police station to inquire, but no.

"I was wondering if he had moved to a new place, but I found more than 300 yuan in his house. If he wants to move, he can't just leave the money behind, right?"

Lin Jingyu nodded: "That's really weird."

After a pause, he frowned: "Is your friend dead?"

Yu Gangqiang gritted his teeth: "I've thought about that, but even if he's dead, he's got to be buried, right?"

Lin Jingyu looked at him carefully again.

I'm not going to say it, this time it's more pleasing to the eye.

When he saw a simple shack, Lin Jingyu's mouth twitched: "No, it's leaky everywhere, won't he freeze to death in winter?"

Yu Gangqiang laughed dryly: "So he will come back during the day and find an empty house to sleep in at night."

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Don't say it, it's really something a thief can do.

The simple door of the shack was pushed and almost fell down.

Yu Gangqiang pointed to the place where he found the money, and walked silently to the door, looking at Su Chen expectantly.

The method of finding people by eight characters is not useful, and the method of using names to determine the direction is also not useful, and personal belongings...

Su Chen swept the shack.

If Yu Gangqiang hadn't told him that this was someone else's house, he would have really thought it was a utility room. There were only a few wooden boards put together on the bed, and a worn-out piece of clothing was thrown on the bed. Both the wooden boards and the clothes were covered with thick dust.

His eyes fell on his feet, and he saw cigarette butts all over the floor. He hesitated for a moment, then leaned over to pick up a relatively clean one.

"Cigarette butts? Can this also be used to find people?" Lin Jingyu asked in surprise.

Su Chen nodded.

"You have to use a secret method."

Xuanxing Tracking Technique: Use secret methods to activate merit to track the person who has contacted the item. The closer the contact time between the person and the item, the less merit is consumed.

If you calculate carefully, this order of 50 yuan is a bit of a loss.

However, compared to the Miaojiang Gu Po who consumes her life span to cast spells with her hair and nails to harm people, the Xuanxing tracking technique is much better!

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