Chapter 49 49. The Death of Wu Jia
Qian Hongmei went to Wu Jia's door again, and saw that the people in the yamen were asking Wu Jia's mother what to say.

"It's not Nanxi. Don't listen to the nonsense of the villagers. Nanxi is just a child. She beat my son. My son asked for it. When the village chief brought him back, the doctor also looked at it. My son died of injuries. No, just a minor injury."

Wu Jia's mother, Mrs. Ma, had a bad face. She didn't care what the villagers said about Nan Xi. If his son's death was used to slander others, she couldn't just sit idly by.

She knows exactly what kind of virtue her son is, and it has always been others who suffer.

She no longer knows how many misfortunes she has given away to her son, and now that a person is dead, he must have offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

For the past few years, Wu Jia has been doing things in the town, and Mrs. Ma has no idea what he is doing. Sometimes she can bring home dozens of taels of silver at a time, so she knows that her son may have lost his way.

She persuaded and persuaded, and her son became disobedient when he grew up, so she could only watch anxiously.

She had already prepared in her heart that such a day would come.

Seeing the tragic death of her son, she could only report to the police, hoping to find the murderer who killed her son instead of wronging a good person.

The people in the yamen asked about it, but they also felt that they couldn't believe what the villagers said about the disaster.

Wu Zuo did an autopsy on the spot. Wu Jia had old injuries from before, but none of them were fatal. They just caused him pain for several months, and he was unable to walk while lying on the bed.

The fatal wounds were those knife wounds.

Wu Zuo somewhat admired the person who beat Wu Jia, every punch hit the most painful acupuncture point.

The yamen servant was affirmed by Wu Zuo, and then he carried the body and left Wujia Village.

He didn't even mean to ask Nan Xi.

Seeing that the yamen servants have left and Nan Xi has not been involved, Qian Hongmei feels at ease now.

Nan Xi didn't take it to heart at all, but just had an extra heart in his heart.

Wu Jia's death was probably caused by the people behind the gunpowder maker.

She has to take precautions against the person behind it.

Nan Xi stood on the big rock in front of the thatched hut, looked at the medical clinic built halfway up the mountain and smiled knowingly.

In three months, her place has changed a lot. The medical hall was built at the same time as the place where she lived, and the medical hall is almost completed.

The rice in the field is about to reach maturity, and it is now the first ten days of July, and it will be harvested in the second ten days of July, and one season of late rice can be planted.

Her rice seeds are indeed fairy rice, with large grains and heavy ears.

The climate of this place is perfect for growing rice for two seasons, and she plans to plant another season.

"Qi Ye, the fish in this field are all plump, shall we catch fish tomorrow?"

At this moment, Qi Fei walked over carrying two buckets of fish.

He was shocked to see how fat the fish in the ground were.

When I first caught fish from the river and raised them, they were only the size of a palm, but now there are about six or seven fish per fish.

If you sell it in the town, you can make a lot of money!

"Let me see!"

Nan Xi jumped off the rock and lay down on the bucket to watch the fish.

The fish that grow in the rice fields are not big, and the color is always light yellow.

"Brother Qi, all these fish will be made into spicy fish tonight, so that you can taste the delicacy of rice flower fish."

She has long wanted to eat the fish in the rice fields, but it was too small, and now she can finally eat it.

She didn't put many fish into the rice fields, just to eat rare ones.

If it tastes good, she will start catching fish tomorrow and sell it in shops in the town.

This is another income.

"Okay!" Qi Fei took the fish and went to find Wei Er.

Now there are 25 long-term workers who have signed contracts with her, and Nan Xi needs to take care of the meals, so Wei Er and a few others have become a cooking team specializing in cooking.

The people who built her a house on the mountain, smelling the aroma of the food here, would also spend money to buy food.

Nan Xi simply asked Wei Er to find more than a dozen people who could cook, and built a long shack for cooking in it.

Except for what they eat, the rest of the meals they cook every day are not enough to sell.

This also made Nanxi famous in the village, and the village chief would come to buy food sometimes!

Now the open space has begun to be busy, and the busy feet of cooking and picking vegetables do not touch the ground.

"Qi Ye, so many fish are going to be stewed?"

Wei Er felt a little worried when he saw the fifty or sixty fish.

When will so many fish be cleaned up?

"Of course, it's too late for noon, so I'll stew it at night."

Seeing that the cooks were overwhelmed, Nan Xi also started washing cucumbers.

The cucumbers in the field are covered with vines, and the roots are very juicy.

Nan Xi wants to eat pig ears mixed with cucumber today.

"Success! With your words, it will be done!"

"The ones who wash the fish are washed away, as long as they are cleaned up so as not to delay the fish stew at night."

Wei Er shouted at the top of his voice.

"Come on! Let's go this way!"

Two people carried buckets and went to the pond.

What should the rest of you do.

The corners of Nan Xi's mouth turned upwards watching the lively scene, what a wonderful day it is!

Click!

Nan Xi took a bite of the cucumber, it was crisp and sweet, and it also had a special fragrance.

Nan Xi, who was eating cucumbers to tease Xiaobai, saw a pair of cloud pattern black boots in front of him.

Nan Xi curled her lips, and when she raised her head to see who it was, she was not surprised at all, "I said why are you here again?"

Looking at the two people behind Mo Zijun, Zhuyue and Zhufeng, those two guys smiled with big white teeth, like two idiots.

"Girl, here we come again."

Month by month to please smile.

Mo Zijun still stood in front of Nan Xi with a blank expression, looking at her bulging cheeks from eating cucumbers, he wanted to poke her face.

After thinking about it with his fingers, he finally restrained his impulse.

"I'm not a restaurant here, do you think it's okay to come and eat all day?"

Nan Xi didn't know what to say anymore.

Once this guy came to her for medicine, it was a cut on his finger, the kind that would heal if it came later.

He said in a daze that he would die if he didn't take the medicine.

She was speechless at the time.

She still took out the ointment and applied it to him. After taking the medicine, she thought he would be able to leave, but ended up eating at her place in a shameless manner.

It doesn't matter if you eat a meal, you come to eat a meal every day.

Later, just like those who worked, they used money to buy food.

It has been three months, and I come to buy food every day, and I don't feel bored.

"Sure, I paid for it." Mo Zijun naturally found his usual seat and waited for the food to be served.

Nan Xi stared.

"Your master is dressed gorgeously, why are you so shameless? I don't run a restaurant here?"

Nan Xi stared at Zhuyue fiercely.

Zhuyue also felt very innocent, with a bitter face, "Miss Xixi, you can just do it! The master is not used to eating the food at home, and the food bought from you, the master will never eat it again. The dishes, and finally come to your place to eat."

Masters are difficult to serve, and they can only be satisfied as much as possible as subordinates.

In order to prevent them from coming to eat all the time, Nan Xi sold them green vegetables and asked them to go back and cook for themselves.

Haven't been here for a few days?It's here again today!

(End of this chapter)

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