Seeing Wei Ming stunned and stopped moving, the Second General Manager came over and asked cordially: "What about the answer? What about the truth? What about the promise you gave me? Why can't I see anything?"

Feeling the pressure from the second general manager, Wei Ming hurriedly switched back to the system's thinking interface.

Compared with the Green Barrier, the time to think against the Blue Barrier has increased again, and has been increased to an hour. It is too abundant to use it to query memory fragments.

Could it be that the money is not the butcher's?

impossible!

In the big show of Jinfeng Village, if you dare to openly rob with a knife, you will be tired of living.

Moreover, the other person is a dyer...

Wei Ming pulled out the memory fragments and looked at the man's hand. It was indeed red. He was a person who worked in the dyeing workshop all year round.

Similar to the butcher's job, if he saved up the money one by one, it would be impossible for him to have painted it. Now the water should have turned red!

Wei Ming pressed his temple with both hands.

Some details must have been missed!

He looked through the memory fragments over and over again, carefully checked the string of copper coins, and suddenly found that the money seemed to be obsessive-compulsive disorder, all heading in the same direction!

The owner of this money must be a Virgo!

Of course, the chronology used in this world is different from the previous life, and Wei Ming cannot confirm who is the thief by asking them about their birth date and horoscope.

Moreover, although it is mid-July now, according to the solar terms, the lunar calendar should be used.

In contrast to the Gregorian calendar, Wei Xiaoji, who is on his birthday in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, is likely to be a Virgo...

If you exclude zodiac signs, you can start from the perspective of personality and behavior.

That person must be quite obsessed with money, so he will arrange the money one by one in order, or have any other purpose!

So Wei Ming counted the string of money seriously.

Haha, I know what's going on!

Wei Ming finished his thoughts and asked the Second General Manager: "The answer is in the water, listen to me and tell me in detail."

Then he turned around and said to the two people, "First I want to ask you two, is this money really yours made one by one?"

"Of course!" the butcher said without hesitation.

"Yes..." Ranjiang hesitated a little.

"Lie!" Wei Ming shouted loudly, pointed at their hands, and said, "Please see. The butcher is always in contact with fat meat, and his hands are greasy. The money he has passed through must be stained with a lot of oil. When put into the water, oil will appear. The dyer's hands are stained with pigments all the time. The money saved one by one will appear in the water. Now there is neither oil nor stain in the water, which means that the money is not your two of you at all!"

Second Chief Manager: "!!!"

"It's not theirs, can it be mine?" asked the second general manager.

He is worthy of being a blue lever. Although Wei Ming did not directly refute his point of view this time, the words that the Second General Manager said casually were very lethal.

"If both of them are willing to tell the truth," Wei Ming said, "we can only think that the money was lost by a passerby. The two of them had the intention to share the spoils and were unevenly, so they started fighting. Please ask the Second General Manager to keep it for the custody."

"Okay!" The second manager agreed.

"Second Master, when I skew money, I dare not touch oil on my hands!" The butcher hurriedly said, "The villain has always loved money. He must wash his hands and cleanse his face every morning and evening. He has given the God of Wealth to indulge in the incense before he can count the money. This money is what I have prepared in advance to buy pigs, so it is wiped clean so that it does not touch greasy."

"You are a big weight that takes advantage of you all day long!" The second manager nodded, "You are not loving money, you are greedy for money!"

He has indeed heard of the butcher's greed for money. If he washes his hands every time he makes money, it would be reasonable.

"So..." He turned his head and looked at Ran Jiang, "What else do you have to say?"

"The little one is... to be honest!" Ranjiang took out a piece of paper from his arms at this time, "That money is indeed not my own braid. In order to treat my mother, I used all the two earthen houses and three acres of thin land in my family. This is the money I received. If you have a ticket, please check it out."

As he said that, he burst into tears: "I am an unfilial son, I can't keep my last property. I have no place to put the tablets, so I can't meet my ancestors."

Although he sold his property to treat my mother, it was indeed quite embarrassing that he would never see her anymore.

It is understandable if you don't want to say it.

At this moment, the second manager was unable to make up his mind again.

He handed it to Wei Ming as a ticket and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Wei Ming didn't even look at him. He was an "illiterate" and what did he think of as a vote?

"Is it really a slap in money?" he asked the second manager.

"Yes," said the second general manager, "two broken houses, three acres of thin land, two payments and goods, and the amount is always the same..."

"This is the problem!" Wei Ming said, "You two, let's talk about how many copper coins are there in this hanging money?"

"A thousand?" Ranjiang said.

This is basic common sense.

"Yes,...a thousand pieces." The butcher also said.

He has much more opportunities to get involved in the money from a whole hanging than the dyer. How could he not know how much money is in the money from a single hanging?

He stuttered at this time, and Wei Ming further confirmed his answer.

"Everyone already knows the problem of greed for small gains!" Wei Ming shouted, "It's time, can you still hide it?"

The butcher was startled and said stutteringly: "Only one hanging is worth a thousand pieces, but this hanging may also be nine hundred and ninety pieces..."

Second General Manager: "???"

When will a hang of money become nine hundred and nine?

Wei Ming took out the string of money from the water and handed it to the Second General Manager, saying, "Second Master, come and count it, how many are there?"

"Okay." The second general manager counted the money quite quickly, and he quickly came up with the answer, which was indeed 990.

"Is this not sure, right?" Second General Manager, "Can't it be less pawn shop?"

The blue lever is the blue lever, and the thinking is divergent.

Wei Ming smiled and said, "Second Master, if the money is from the Denjian, then it is the life-saving money he received from selling the house. How could he not count it carefully? Even if it is just a piece of paper, it will be a huge loss for him. And we have seen it just now that there is no smudge in the water, so he has never counted it at all, or he has not counted it!"

"The butcher is not the case. The money is prepared to be paid to others. A pig costs at least a few chunks of money. One of them is less than ten cents, so how can it be so easy to see? Even if it is discovered, he can say that he has counted it wrong. What a big deal? Only he, a guy who loves to take advantage of small gains, can do such a thing!"
Chapter completed!