Compared with Bianjing, where cars and horses flow out of nobles and nobles, Anliang County is obviously more humanistic.

Early in the morning, the second brother, the black noodles of jujube cake, and the old Li, and the Youguozi Zheng Qi's stall were crowded with people eating breakfast.

This is a proof of the prosperity of the North. The northerners have plains and their products are rich. As long as the demons in the foreign countries do not start wars, the world is still peaceful and there is a few spare money in their hands.

Going out to have breakfast is a proof of a well-off family business and a dough.

The southerners are different. They live in mountains and marshes for generations, and it is difficult to cross the river. Apart from the several prefectures and counties on both sides of the river, there are still many rich states and counties. The rest rely on diligence to survive. They simply live on their daily life, and they never have the habit of "luxury" of going out for breakfast.

The female shop owner and the weird man in the vagina escaped, saving Bao Zheng a lot of money.

At the moment of Mao, Baozheng entered Anliang City. Walking on the most prosperous Chunyang Street, I bought all the famous snacks in Anliang County such as the thousand-roll silver bullets, old mud date cakes, hot pot fruits, and cooking cakes.

Carrying a large string of various snacks wrapped in lotus leaves, the bag seemed to accidentally sneak up to the stall of Zhang Pozi's tea porridge.

Opposite is a wooden two-story building. Bao Zheng has already inquired about it. It is an industry owned by Wang Laoshi.

Before the bloody incident, Wang Laoshi and his beautiful wife Huang Yulian lived here. Many people mocked Wang Laoshi in person for being a three-inch dick with ancient bark, but secretly envious.

"The prices in the Dagen Dynasty are reasonable. Wang Laoshi, a man who sells soup cakes, can even buy a small wooden building on the most prosperous streets and become a proprietor..."

Bao Zheng sighed very much. Thinking of the Blue Star in the past, the housing prices were simply outrageous and became one of the three mountains that were pressing on the people.

"It's so early for the official, but you want to come in to have a bowl of porridge and tea? The porridge and tea here are the best in Anliang County, so you must not miss it."

Mrs. Zhang, who runs a tea porridge shop, leaning outside the shed, her old face is like a flower diaper that has not been washed in several years. She waves to the pedestrians coming and going, and her eyes lit up when she sees Bao Zheng.

Although Bao Zheng was not wearing silk and satin, he was also wearing a brand new blue cloth robe. With his extraordinary temperament, he looked like a visitor from the capital. Mrs. Zhang immediately hung up and smiled and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Haha, it's fine. I just bought some fruits and was about to find a tea porridge shed. I'd better see my godmother, so I won't look around."

The environment of the Dagen Dynasty is similar to the Song Dynasty on the Blue Star, and its name is similar. When you see older women, you should mostly call them godmothers. Don’t call them “beauty” and “sister” or so, you will be scolded.

Bao Zheng walked into the porridge shed with a smile and found a seat, and opened the wrapped fruits as well: "Godmother, is your surname?"

"The great official is afraid that it is not the one here. An Liangcheng knows that the old woman's surname is Zhang."

"Oh, it turns out it's Garniang Zhang. There is no warm sour plum soup to get rid of the greasy."

Bao was picking up a fruit and biting it. This thing was made of bean paste and lard, and then frying it with oil, it was definitely trans fat.

"Yeye yeye, the freshly cooked sour plum soup, the official will drink it first, and then add a bowl of rose tea to ensure that you can drink it comfortably."

Mrs. Zhang poured a large bowl of sour plum soup, as if chatting and chatting, and asked Bao Zheng’s origin: “Is there any businessman in Anliang County?”

"See what my godmother said, I am not from the public office, so where did I get the business?"

Bao Zheng opened his eyes to observe and found that Mrs. Zhang was just a mortal. He took a little bit of a guard and said with a smile: "I have been doing business in the capital for a few years and have some savings."

"The water in the capital is too deep and the housing prices are high, so it is difficult to take root. Anliang County is not far from the capital. I think the people's customs are simple, so I think of buying a house here, marrying another wife in two years, and living a life of scrambling."

"By the way, I'm a newcomer, can my godmother have a good introduction?"

In the Dagen Dynasty, half of the tea, porridge, rice, and scattered were used as teeth shops, and Mrs. Zhang thought that this would be no exception.

Bao was taking out two coins of silver and put them on the tea table.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes lit up and he hurriedly put the silver into his sleeves: "The great official is asking the right person. I do this for my mother. Not to mention buying a house and adding property, even if you fall in love with any lady in the future, the old lady can handle it cleanly for the great official."

"Please look at the high official..."

One fingered the small building on the opposite side and said, "This wooden building was built in the first year of Kangcheng. The current price is only 15 taels of silver or 16 guan. If the official likes it, he can buy it on the same day. From now on, we will be neighbors."

Bao Zhengqi said: "Oh, so soon, is the homeowner urgently selling this wooden building?"

"That's not. The owner was originally named Wang Da. He had a wife in the house. He was an honest man. He was pitiful but died of illness early. His brother didn't act as a son and actually wanted to get involved in the young sister-in-law, but he failed to kill and hurt his life! It was so miserable that the old woman dared not continue..."

Mrs. Zhang covered her mouth halfway and lowered her voice, "Fortunately, the number one rich man in Anliang County, the great charity in Qingdongmen drew his sword to help, so she arrested Wang Erlang and made a clear punishment. This small building was taken back by the government and sold at a low price. Otherwise, how could it be so cheap?"

Bao Zheng said angrily: "It's outrageous. I sincerely buy a house. How could my godmother make fun of me? She actually introduced a haunted house!"

"See what the great official said, how many years has the Great Gen Dynasty been stable? During the Taizong period, the demon kingdom invaded and the demons were civil strife. When it comes to dead people, there are not many? The great official came from the capital, and he still lacked the nobleness of the imperial city. What kind of haunted house can you not suppress it?"

Mrs. Zhang is worthy of being a titty man, and her tongue is like a lotus flower blooming.

"The key is cheap. If the high-ranking officials buy this house, who will remember it is a haunted house in a few years? Even if it is sold, it will make money."

"That is, the old woman has no money. If she has money, she wants to buy this small building."

Bao Zheng laughed: "Godmother can speak, okay, just follow my godmother, but I intend to take a look at this house first, right?"

"It's not difficult or not. The high-ranking official paid two taels first, and the old woman went to the government to get the keys. Today, she will take the high-ranking official to see the house."

Bao Zheng smiled and nodded: "It's so good."

After handing over the Dingyin, Mrs. Zhang quickly closed the shop and took the key in less than half an hour. She walked into the scene of the first murder with her bag.

Bao Zheng looked at it and found that the first floor was a fusion of the hall, dining hall and kitchen, and the second floor was the bedroom. Knowing that Wang Laoshi must have died on the second floor, he went directly to the second floor and started the Legalist technique of checking the law.

With his current magic power, he can go back two months, and estimated the time when Wang Erlang's case occurred and Wang Laoshi's death was ill. The time was back twenty days, and various traces were immediately presented to him.

Sure enough, there were faint traces of black blood in front of the bed. Even after careful cleaning, after more than a month, I still couldn't escape Bao Zheng's eyes.

In addition, in line with his guess, in addition to the breath of Wang Laoshi's aura, there is also an attractive smell of powder, and an old-fashioned look that is swaying Laiman, which is in line with Mrs. Zhang.

Bao Zheng turned back to the first floor again. With reference to the traces of the breath on the second floor, he quickly found out that he could smell seven or eight breaths mixed with a bloody powder splashed all over the wall.

It also has the aura of Mrs. Zhang.

"Master, are you looking forward to the house?"

Mrs. Zhang secretly planned that this business could earn at least three taels of "Jieyin", which was enough to play the right silver bracelet.

The Dead Ghost King Dalang is simply her wealth-giving boy, a good person... I turned around and burned a few more incense sticks for him to calm my heart.

"Look, I not only saw that the owner of this house was indeed Wang Laoshi, but also how he was killed. I saw that Wang Erlang had gathered everyone here. These people should be neighbors, right?"

"Also, eighteen days ago, on November 3, 16th, the night Wang Laoshi died of illness. He lay on the bed, his wife was serving him by the side. Zhang Ganniang and Wang Laoshi were not close, but for some reason they appeared in front of his bed?"
Chapter completed!