Pan Dacai was unwilling to accept this theory that overturned his two-year belief, "Fabricated, made out of nothing? Impossible, how is this possible? Why? Who?"

"It's possible, but why is it impossible? It's for money. Whoever benefits will be the culprit." Yu Qingfeng emphasized.

"Deli? Diao Dechao?" Pan Dacai was finally willing to follow Yu Qingfeng and Pei Wuyan's guidance to think independently.

"How did you three family heads find Diao Dechao?" Yu Qingfeng followed the instructions.

"He's a monk who has returned to secular life. We all call him monk Jiyuan." Pan Dacai answered honestly.

Pei Wuyan knocked on the table and concluded, "He is the only one."

"What other links did you spend money to get through?" Yu Qingfeng continued to inspire.

Pan Dacai also understood everything, "Mr. Xue!"

"There's another one for him." Pei Wuyan held out three fingers.

"What you mean is that the three of them conspired to steal Bai Yisheng's body, and then went to Yizhuang to destroy the body a year later, so that Jiang Yunhe, the yamen officer, would think that Bai Yisheng's body was missing?" Pan Dacai entered the door and opened the door.

orifice.

Yu Qingfeng nodded and wanted to look at Pei Wuyan again. The two of them knew each other tacitly, and this was a doubtful point after a year. If these people had plans in advance, why did they have to wait for a year? What were they waiting for?

There is no answer to this question now, so it's best not to raise it yet. They guessed that with Pan Dacai's IQ, they can't notice it yet.

"But, when the three of us found Diao Dechao, he was unwilling at first. It was the three of us who worked hard to convince him." Pan Dacai seemed to be recalling the process of persuasion and Diao Dechao's performance at that time.

Yu Qingfeng said mockingly: "That was his act. When you three family heads threatened him and wanted him to work for you, it would be suspicious if he agreed easily, wouldn't it? After all, Diao Dechao has been working for you for a long time.

We have rehearsed this play. You think you are the anglers and Diao Dechao is the fish, but in fact, you three are the three big fish that Diao Dechao is bound to catch."

Pan Dacai's face was livid, ashamed and angry, and he subconsciously glanced at the door.

Yu Qingfeng guessed that Pan Dacai must be glad that Dalinzi and Lao Sun were not here, otherwise he, the head of the family, would be really embarrassed.

"Then, what happened to Xiaoying and the other three?" Pan Dacai asked.

"What did the doctor say at that time?" Pei Wuyan asked.

Pan Dacai thought about it for a long time, "It seems that he ate something bad. But how is this possible? My Xiaoying does love to eat, but she is very particular about what she eats. The Hu family and the Shan family are both wealthy families.

, how could the precious son of two families..."

Yu Qingfeng shook her head helplessly. The doctor's statement was indeed consistent with her reasoning.

"Eating bad food should mean eating moldy, spoiled and rotten food. Since the beggars in Linfu County can starve to death, it means that there are not many people in Linfu County giving alms to them, so how do they survive? Personally

My guess is, it should be based on the leftovers discarded by wealthy people like you.

"I would like to ask Mr. Pan, how do you rich people in Linfu County deal with leftovers? Especially in Panji Restaurant, the rich people pay attention to pomp and circumstance when setting up their banquets. They must order more dishes, but they may not necessarily eat them all.

.How to deal with the uneaten food?"

"Then what else can we do? First put them away together and then throw them out." Pan Dacai took it as a matter of course.

"Be specific." Pei Wuyan signaled.

"That is, first collect them into a big wooden barrel. When the barrel is full, let the horse-drawn carriage take it away to the river and dump it."

Pei Wuyan's eyes were cold, "The barrel is full, and the food inside is likely to go rancid. I guess those beggars survived by relying on the swill you discarded. It's conceivable that they had good luck in order to survive.

How much I will hate you people when I eat some leftovers and have bad luck with spoiled food.”

Yu Qingfeng silently lamented that it was shameful to waste food and extravagance, and Operation CD was necessary.

"Why do you hate us?" Pan Dacai said, "Hate the rich, they hate the rich! Why should I give alms to them? Do I owe them? Does the law stipulate that we must give alms to them?"

"I admit that I am hating the rich. You don't owe them, and the law does not stipulate that it is indeed your right to waste food however you want. It is them who violated the law. They are desperate, or powerless, and are too lazy to change the status quo through normal means.

They." Pei Wuyan's emotions towards these beggars were complicated, pitiful, hateful, and deplorable.

Seeing that Pan Dacai was about to rush out to find Diao Dechao, Yu Qingfeng hurriedly comforted her, "Master Pan, the top priority now is Miss Pan's illness. The rest can be settled in the future. If you make a fuss in the city now, we brothers and sisters will catch ghosts."

The overall plan will also be affected."

Pan Dacai clenched his fists and sat down again, trying to restrain himself.

"There are a lot of bacteria on spoiled and moldy food, oh, they are harmful substances to the body. The bodies of those beggars may have been used to it, but these pampered young ladies can't stand it at all, so their bodies react very strongly.

Vomiting and diarrhea, severe dehydration like Miss Pan's, may lead to coma."

Yu Qingfeng is not stupid either. Like a doctor, she knows what to say and what not to say. To be honest, Pan Xiaoying's physical condition is the worst, so her condition is the most serious.

Why is my physical condition the worst? Because I am the fattest. Why I am the fattest? Because I have a stupid brother who treats ignorance as love.

"After all, the beggars are poor and have no place to find poison. But as long as they remove these moldy and spoiled things from the food, save them, add them to the food of the three young ladies, and let them eat them without knowing it.

, will definitely get sick."

Pan Dacai kept shaking his head, "Let Xiaoying and the others eat spoiled food? That's easy for you to say."

"It's not easy for one person to do it, but what if there are more than a hundred humble people hiding in Linfu County working together? Do the three gentlemen and ladies never eat food from outside? Candied snacks, dried fruit snacks?"

Yu Qingfeng thought it was absolutely impossible. Let alone Pan Xiaoying, she, a junior foodie, couldn't bear to ask her not to eat snacks bought outside but to eat meals at home every day.

Pan Dacai suddenly realized that he could not say a word with his mouth open.

Pei Wuyan gave an example: "For example, if a servant girl falls on her way to buy snacks, or is distracted by something for a while, the beggars scattered around will have the opportunity to change."

Pan Dacai gritted his molars, "How could Diao Dechao be so powerful? Arrange such a game? Isn't he afraid that the three of us will not take the bait?"

Yu Qingfeng shrugged and explained: "He just understood that you three rich people would be in chaos if they cared about you and would rather trust them than trust them. In the end, this Yizhuang hungry ghost that the three of them conspired to plan is for you.

Rich people create a way to solve troubles and save lives by spending money.

"What you care about most is your loved ones, and what you are most in need of is money. To put it another way, even if you don't take the bait, they will have nothing to lose. This is a game where you either win or draw, but they won't lose.

A gamble. Why not?"

"You guys, do you have any evidence?" Pan Dacai still held on to the last glimmer of hope. They had not been deceived for nearly two years, had not been tricked by a bunch of stinky beggars, and almost killed their beloved.

Pei Wuyan asked Yu Qingfeng: "Duorou, have you gone to Yizhuang to check? It happened to be the first day of junior high school three days ago, right?"

Yu Qingfeng glared sideways at Pei Wuyan to express her dissatisfaction with this title, "Brother and I really have a good connection. Of course I went to see it. I really should experience the smell inside. I will definitely never forget it."

There are also corpses in the morgue of Dali Temple, but not many, and they will be disposed of immediately after examination. Yu Qingfeng bets that Pei Wuyan will never be able to stand the smell of the yizhuang.

"Are the tributes still there?" Pei Wuyan turned to Pan Dacai.

Pan Dacai was still immersed in anger and confusion, but when he heard Pei Wuyan ask this question, he finally realized it again.

Yu Qingfeng shook her head at Pei Wuyan, "If only things were so simple."

"The tribute is missing?" Pei Wuyan was surprised.

"Well, the beggar who was responsible for guarding the righteous village assumed that the tributes were still there without going in to confirm, and explained to us that the hungry ghost would have to wait for a few days before coming back to eat the tributes. I guess he was lazy and didn't go in to collect the tributes. Later.

The beggar went in and found that the tribute was missing. He was so frightened that he ran back to report Diao Dechao."

Pei Wuyan nodded and explained to Pan Dacai: "The evidence is the reaction of the beggar guard. Unfortunately, many beggars know the inside story of Diao Dechao's scam. The person who is responsible for guarding the charity village, collecting the tributes, and replacing the food of the three young masters and ladies can't do anything.

There must be a dozen, right?”

Yu Qingfeng sweated for Pei Wuyan. What he said was plainly mocking Pan Dacai. At least a dozen beggars were watching his joke and secretly mocking the three families as idiots.

Pan Dacai really restrained himself, but he also really couldn't restrain himself. The ancient power in his body exploded instantly, and he got up and rushed out again.

Yu Qingfeng quickly grabbed Pan Dacai's sleeve and said, "Master Pan, Master Pan, calm down. Have you forgotten? Diao Dechao's feet."

Pan Dacai was hit in the head again, and the newly established belief seemed to collapse instantly, "Yes, if it is really like what you said, it was all a scam by Diao Dechao, Xue Yuntian and Monk Jiyuan, then why did Diao Dechao have bad feet? How could Xiaoying do it?

faint?"

Yu Qingfeng couldn't tell the truth, because the truth was that Diao Dechao had diabetic foot, and his death was caused by excessive eating and drinking after he suddenly became rich; Pan Xiaoying had a heart attack, and her disease was caused by Pan Dacai, the restaurant owner, who didn't know how to exercise restraint.

If you don't tell this truth, you can use other "truths" to explain it. Yu Qingfeng pretended to be mysterious and lowered her voice nervously, "There is really a ghost in Yizhuang."

"What?" Pan Dacai was completely confused, "Didn't you just say that it was made out of nothing?"

Pei Wuyan sneered, "Yes, they were greedy for money and created a hungry ghost in Yizhuang out of thin air. Unexpectedly, they really angered the ghosts in Yizhuang. The ghost originally had no resentment and planned to reincarnate quietly.

, but unexpectedly, someone used his body to make a fuss, destroyed his body, and created a hungry ghost in Yizhuang out of thin air. And he made unconscionable money for nearly two years. Mr. Pan, if it were you, would you be angry or resentful?

Don’t complain?”

"That mutilated corpse in the yizhuang two years ago?" Pan Dacai finally showed fear.

Pei Wuyan shrugged, "It's very possible. He's the one who ate the tribute three days ago. He's the one who made Diao Dechao's feet rotten and the one who put Miss Pan in a coma."

"But there is a wrongdoer and a debtor. He can just go find Diao Dechao. Why do you want to harm my Xiaoying?" Pan Dacai rarely showed aggrieved expression.

"Well, we have to find out first what the identity of this ghost is and what connection it has with your Pan family. By the way, I heard that the corpse is that of a drugstore who accidentally fell off a cliff while collecting medicine.

Dude, is your name Wang Wanwan?"
Chapter completed!