You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 7

Although Miles was doubtful about Asher's inference, he still sent government officials to the city to search for Wang Chui's whereabouts, and also brought Brother Jason's family to the government office for resettlement.
"I don't know if we can find the mastermind within half a month." Oliver said, "I still have to attend the martial arts conference."
"It's not what you and I should do to solve the case." Asher helped him squeeze the pecans, "Even without us, the government may not be able to solve the case."
"That's right." Oliver nodded, "Master Wen is as honest as a mirror and knowledgeable. He will definitely be able to bring justice to the people."
"Let's go. I'll take you out for a walk." Asher said, "We won't be going back to Zhuiying Palace tonight."
"Want to live in the government residence?" Oliver was puzzled.
"No." Asher shook his head.
"Where are we going?" Oliver became more and more curious.
Asher said, "Old rules."
Oliver:...
Asher looked determined, obviously leaving no room for negotiation.
Shen Xiaoshou said angrily, "This is in the government office!"
"So what if it's the government office?" Asher said, "There are more exciting places than this... Hmm."
Oliver rushed over and covered his mouth.
Just say that it is really shameless!
Asher pulled down his hand, held him and put him on the table, and took a look at where he looked more delicious.
Oliver's heart tingled, "It's just a k!ss, right?" Don't show such expressions like "I really want to have s3x", it's simply scary.
Asher hoped, "If Ling'er wants to do something else---"
"I don't want to!" Oliver interrupted and said angrily, "If you dare to act recklessly, I will castrate you." Very cruel! At the same time, in order to prevent his man from continuing to be crazy, Oliver took the initiative to pull him closer, leaned in and k!ssed him.
The secret guard put down the tile with satisfaction, lay on the roof and clenched his fists silently.
Even if I can't see my wife's cute little round tail in my lifetime, I must find a way to touch her soft little hands once.
Just thinking about it makes me burst into tears.
It feels great to suddenly have something to pursue in life.
It’s so comfortable!
"We are going out for a walk." Oliver stood in the middle of the courtyard and said, "You guys go to the vestibule and have a look. If Mr. Wen doesn't need any help, then go back to Shadow Shadow Palace first."
"Where are you going with the palace master?" The secret guard jumped down from the roof.
"Walk around and see if you can find any clues." Oliver said, "You don't have to follow me."
In fact, we really want to follow you! The secret guard's eyes were filled with anticipation.
"I dare you." Asher said in a cold tone, "Unless someone wants to die."
The secret guard burst into tears. Having a cruel and cold palace master, life is simply dark.
After getting rid of the light bulb, Asher and Oliver rode out of the government office and walked slowly along the street toward the outside of the city.
Since a major case had just occurred, the city was much more depressed than before. Even the sesame sesame pancakes that were robbed as soon as they were baked on the street corners still had many left.
"Want to eat?" Asher asked him.
"Buy them all and let me go back early." Oliver said, "Bring them back to Zhuiying Palace to make snacks for everyone."
Asher nodded and walked to the sesame cake stall with him.
"Palace Master Qin, Young Master Shen." The old man selling sesame cakes was obviously acquainted with the two men. "Today, all the ones with brown sugar filling are sold out. Only pork and green onion are left. I'm afraid Young Master doesn't like them."
"It doesn't matter." Oliver put a small golden bean on the table, "I bought them all, please send them to the mountain of Zhuying Palace."
"Hey, okay." The old man took out a handkerchief bag from the bottom. After opening it, there was an ingot of silver and some copper plates inside. "If you can't find it, please take these first. I will ---" tomorrow.
"No need." Oliver interrupted him, "Save it for buying some tables, chairs and benches, so that everyone doesn't have to stand and drink soup every time."
"Young master, you are truly kind-hearted." The old man thanked him repeatedly, but Asher reached out and took the silver, looking at it thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?" Oliver was puzzled.
"It's not the silver number from Zhuiying Palace." Asher said.
Oliver:...
Isn't this a normal thing? We are not the only ones in the world who have a bank.
Young man, you can't be so petty!
"Where did it come from?" Asher asked the old man.
"When I first came out of the stall in the morning, a man in black came to buy sesame cakes. He claimed to be the secret guard of Zhuiying Palace and accidentally broke my oil lamp." The old man said, "So I kept this ingot of silver. He didn’t ask me for any change, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.”
Oliver was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Asher.
The old man was still warning, "After Palace Master Qin returns, you must not pursue any further investigation with him."
"How could that be?" Asher smiled, "I still want to reward him. Old man, do you remember what that secret guard looks like?"
The old man recalled it for a while, and then said, "He doesn't look tall, he likes to smile, he seems to have a good temper, but he has a lot of pockmarks."
Oliver:...
Even if a goblin appears in the Shadow Chasing Palace, it is unlikely that there will be pockmarks, okay?
Because his man is a face-controller, and his demands on his subordinates have always been silly. It doesn't matter, but he must look cool and cool! So every time people gathered to discuss matters, Oliver would feel like he was attending a fashion conference, with a male model in black behind him, which was so cool!
As a hero with a controlled appearance, Oliver felt that his man was simply a strange flower blooming in the martial arts world.
"What are you thinking about?" Asher asked Oliver after bidding farewell to his old man.
"I wonder who would pretend to be a secret guard of Shadow Chasing Palace." Oliver frowned.
"Who else could it be?" Asher let go of the horse's reins and walked slowly on the white snow, "I guess it's Wong Tai Sin."
"So what should we do next?" Oliver asked.
"At least three things can be known." Asher said, "First, he doesn't know the locals, so he goes out to buy sesame cakes in person; second, his martial arts is not high, otherwise he can steal them when he is hungry; third , I previously speculated that the Huafang explosion might have been instigated by him, but now it seems that there may be someone else."
"Why?" Oliver was puzzled.
"The ingot of silver also has the mark of Northwest Silver Shop. The old man lives a simple life and will definitely not spend so much money at one time, so he will definitely exchange it at the silver shop." Asher said, "Since he knows that he is pretending to be Zhuiying Palace. The secret guard should naturally know that all the silver shops in this city are the property of Zhuiying Palace. When the time comes for the accountant to get this ingot of silver, there is no guarantee that there will be no suspicion. "
"Are you sure he would have thought of so much beforehand?" Oliver questioned.
"You may not." Asher pinched his nose, "but if he really has the ability to secretly blow up the pleasure boat, he must be a careful person and would not make such a low-level mistake."
Oliver sighed, "I feel dizzy just listening to it."
"Okay, let's not mention this." Asher hugged him from behind, "The case needs to be investigated, and the days have to go by. We agreed that we would just come out to relax, and we are not allowed to look sad."
"Go to the suburbs." Oliver said, "It's quiet there."
Asher naturally obeyed his words, turned his horse's head and headed out of the city.
There is a small village on the outskirts of the city, and it happens to be a market today. After meeting the two people, the people who gathered together greeted the two warmly, and even brought the goods they originally planned to do business with to give to Oliver. They were very harmonious.
Only one person quickly grabbed the bag on the ground, carried it and ran away at a very fast speed.
Oliver was in mixed emotions.
This spontaneous sense of urban management is visible.
Asher casually threw a copper coin and knocked the man to the ground, while the other villagers said, "Bring him here."
The people immediately swarmed over, dragging him back in a hurry. The man was filled with grief and indignation, "Is there any friendship among fellow villagers?"
Of course not. Everything is nothing in front of Master Shen! The villagers resolutely threw him in front of Asher. "His name is Gou Ermao, and he is a well-known old slicker in the village."
"Why are you running?" Oliver was puzzled.
"Of course it's because I'm afraid of being blinded by the young master's beautiful face." The other party said very fluently, "The young master is a deity from heaven who has descended to earth. How can ordinary people like us dare to look up at him casually."
Oliver:...
"What's in the baggage?" Asher asked.
"Books." Gou Ermao took the initiative to open the bundle, and saw that it was indeed filled with neatly arranged small books.
"Front view." Asher said coldly.
Gou Ermao:...
Asher waved his hand and raised a palm wind, and the books on the ground immediately flew up, and one of them happened to fall into Oliver's hand.
The onlookers immediately applauded!
Exciting.
Oliver opened the book and saw a vivid painting inside. A man was lying naked on the grass, biting his fingers with seductive eyes, and holding a jar of aphrodisiac in his hand. The title of the painting was also very explosive, called "Sir, please come quickly. I just drank a cup of Huajianzui and I feel dizzy and my whole body is hot, hmm."
Your whole family, Oliver's heart ached from the thunder! Shouldn't the names of paintings in this era be simple and honest, such as "Night Banquet of Han Xizai", "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", and "Guiguzi Going Down the Mountain"? What's the point of giving such a long name? Of course, the length of the name is not the point. The point is that there is a line of big characters written on the other side of the painting---the most beautiful face in the country, the soft, fair, crispy, fragrant and delicious Mr. Shen.
Compared with such an awesome title, Oliver was a little dizzy and felt deeply that the title of Best Actor in his previous life was really weak.
"Master, please forgive me." Seeing his face turn pale, Gou Ermao was frightened. "I also bought it from someone else. I wanted to make some money so I could get a wife. I really don't know what's inside."
Asher took the book and flipped through it casually, and saw a picture of a bear inside, with a simple caption next to it: "Thousand-year-old black bear Palace Master Qin, who wants beauty but never gets it", and it was circled in cinnabar, for fear that others would not see it.
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"Where did you buy it from?" Asher crushed the book into powder and gritted his teeth, "Bring the man here!"