"Pan, Panku?..." The remaining servants were obviously confused. One of them asked with courage: "No, haven't you checked it?"

"Oh, I was over and over today, so I thought about checking it again. What can you do?"

As he said that, He Jin took out the ticket card and said, "I see clearly. This is the ticket issued by the master. Do you want to disobey?"

The servant took the ticket and checked it carefully for a long time before he stammeringly said, "Master, it's too late, so why not tomorrow..."

He Jin immediately sneered, and raised his hand again without saying much.

The servant was so scared that he hugged his head, squatted on the ground, and shouted, "Sir, don't hit me, don't hit me... The villain will open the warehouse door now, and open it now."

He Jin scratched his head with his hands and laughed, "You're still winking."

While the servant opened the warehouse door tremblingly, he signaled his companion next to him with his eyes. Then a guy moved slowly backwards in the night, then he applied oil to the soles of his feet and ran away.

Liu Huoer immediately wanted to yell and chase him, but He Jin reached out to stop him and sneered: "Let him inform him. Obviously, this matter is not something that they and other servants can handle tonight."

As he said that, he slapped his slap, and asked, "I'm right?"

"Yes...No..." The servant was so scared that he almost cried, knowing that He Jin was a night owl who came into the house and was coming without any trouble.

After opening the warehouse door, he took He Jin and others through several waterproof and fire-proof courtyard walls and came outside the warehouse with the "A-shaped font" hanging.

Then he opened the warehouse door and saw a trough of bricks and stones filled with bags of grain: "Let's see, the grain is there. The same is true for other warehouses, and they can match the numbers."

"Oh?..." He Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "What if he doesn't match Shu'er?"

"Sir, I used my head as a ball!" The servant patted his chest and promised, and then ordered someone to bring a stack of books and handed them respectfully to He Jin: "Sir, our Changping Warehouse in Cizhou has stored a total of 9,762 stones of grain. The villain guaranteed that there was a lot of grain, so please check it out."

"No."

He Jin didn't accept the account book, and laughed sarcastically: "These account books will be verified over the years. No matter how stupid a guy is, he will not have any bad thoughts on quantity. If you guys were you, how could you think about getting benefits from quality!"

As he said this, he suddenly swept a hollow bamboo tube past his servant's eyes and inserted it into a bag of grain, and said with a smirk: "Am I right?"

"Yes...no!" The servant really cried now and knelt on the ground and said, "Grand, sir, don't scare the villain. The grain in the warehouse is of quality and quantity, and it is all the best food... The villain really didn't fool you."

At this time, He Jin's face suddenly became dull.

Because under the irradiation of torches, the grains flowing out of the bamboo tubes are all yellow wheat, with full grains and no quality problems.

He Jin didn't believe in evil yet, so he pinched a few more pieces and put them in his mouth to taste them, without any musty smell: "It shouldn't be... Since the food is fine, why do you see me like a mouse meeting a cat?"

"Why are we not afraid of being afraid of adults coming up and shouting to kill?..."

"It seems to make some sense..." He Jin nodded, but then held his chin and looked at the servant's face carefully, and said with a bad smile: "But, I don't believe you... Come on, check every warehouse carefully!"

The men immediately responded to their orders.

At this moment, a panting voice came from Kumen: "This little brother, I have something to say..."

He Jin knew that this was the real person, but when he turned his head, he immediately regretted and wanted to dig out his eyes: God, what kind of evil have I committed!

I saw a spherical creature running in front of me. The fat meat all over his body seemed to be jumping happily as the fat man ran. What's even more eye-catching is that the two pieces of meat on his chest were swaying, which can be described as "rippling waves".

He Jin can guarantee that even Shen Xiuer, who has raised a little suckling pig for 16 years, will not be able to achieve such an effect. This has led to his instant loss of expectations for the beautiful word "surging waves"!

"This little brother, I am Wu Wei, the ambassador of the warehouse who often closes the warehouse. I wonder who the little brother is?" Finally, he ran to He Jin and stood still. Fatty Wu gasped and bowed friendly.

He Jin replied stunnedly and replied mechanically: "I am He Jin from the torture room, and I came to Panku on the order of my master..."

"He Jin?..." The fat man immediately became happy when he heard this and said, "So you are the greedy and greedy city in our Cizhou City. Uh, while chatting and laughing, he fascinated everyone Liu. It's really better to see him at first sight. As expected, he is a talented person and his heroic figure is extraordinary. No wonder he is so respected by the master."

"The ambassador praised..." He Jin had not yet reacted from the shock, and his eyes were even more afraid to look at the fat man's breasts.

But the fat man was very familiar, so he pulled He Jin's arm and said, "Brother He, just let the Panku do such a thing."

"Where are you and me, how about getting to know each other first? As the saying goes, there are many friends and multiple ways, brother, I have no other ability, just be loyal and love to make friends!"

He Jin immediately wanted to refuse, but he forgot that the fat man could not tolerate him at all.

Before he could speak, he was pulled up by the fat man, and he could only turn around and explain: "You, check it first, I'll come back later..."

When he arrived at Ambassador Cang's office, the fat man poured He Jin a cup of hot tea, and then said with a smile: "Brother He, you are a little unreasonable about this matter tonight. Why don't you say hello to your brother in advance?"

He Jin narrowed his eyes, and then his expression became much warmer. He looked like an old fried dough stick and spread his hands helplessly, "There is no way, who knows why Master suddenly remembered Panku. It's the New Year, who doesn't want to have a good New Year at home? I have to come here for nothing to suffer from this!..."

It is obvious that the fat man still has no idea about the disaster in various places.

But thinking about it, the news in ancient times was blocked after all, and the court's urgent reports only spread Yao Jing, and he did not call this fat man during the meeting.

When he heard He Jin's accent, the fat man couldn't help but smile even brighter and said, "Brother He, maybe he offended the master somewhere, and the master deliberately made fun of you. You also saw that there is no shortage of grain in this granary, and it is all of the best wheat. What's the problem?"

"Hmph, there's no problem at all, right?" He Jin's face looked bad now, and he said, "When I came, I saw those servants neglect their duties and smelled of alcohol on their bodies..."

"Oh..." The fat man raised his tone and waved his hand and said indifferently: "For the New Year, they were ordered not to leave. It is normal for them to drink some wine to warm up their bodies. Brother He is obviously an open-minded person, so how can he care about them?"

He Jin still had to speak, but he shut up as soon as he opened it.

Because at this time, the fat man had already taken out two silver notes and pushed them to his hand quietly.

He Jin was stunned, then smiled. He took it over and took it, and immediately became even more happy: "Oh... it turned out to be two hundred taels. The ambassador is so generous!"

The fat man smiled on his face, but he was so stupid in his heart: Dog boy, everyone in the city said that you are greedy, and it was indeed not wrong. What the master asked him to come here? I think it was your New Year's Day, and he didn't forget to come here to catch the autumn wind!

Forget it, just treat it as losing money and avoiding disaster...

"Brother He, you see, it's too late, so the market will definitely not be finished. Otherwise, let's go through the motions, how about I'll ask you for a while, my brother will be so happy the other day?"

The fat man thought that he could send He Jin away now.

Unexpectedly, after He Jin smiled and put the silver notes in his face, his face gradually changed: "I think I'd better continue to do this ambassador. After all, it's obvious that I can make a big fortune, why not continue?"

The fat man's face froze with a smile, and his tone was a little stiff: "Brother He, what do you mean? Two hundred taels of silver are not enough?"

"It's not that there's not enough, but that there are too many... If there's not something tricky in this granary, then the couple of New Year's servants would neglect their duties. Do you have to spend such a big price to bribe me for them?"

"He, brother He, I just like to make friends with you..."

"Make friends?" He Jin couldn't help but smile when he heard this, pointing to his face and said, "I don't want to be friends with him just like this."

"He Jin, are you fucking me?" The fat man was immediately angry and rushed up to crush He Jin to death.

But He Jin was prepared for a long time, so he flashed behind him and punched the fat man in the chest.

Then I saw the fat man's chest rippling around tremblingly. Then I took several steps back and fell into the corner, shaking the earth.

Then, He Jin walked to the fat man who was so painful that he couldn't stand up, and pinched his chest: "Fortunately, although his hand feels soft, he is not elastic at all, and he is still not as good as my Xiuer..."
Chapter completed!