On the way, Song Xinshu squatted down on the edge of the grass, there was a very cute little hedgehog on the ground, the little guy shrunk on the ground, very small, and the abandoned little guy was very pitiful, Song Xinshu, who was in a happy mood, suddenly had an idea of wanting to take it in.

"Why don't you take it away? It's pitiful, if you give up like this, you may be bullied to death by some animal. Song Xinshu frowned and discussed with Su Qing, for fear that he would become a victim in this society of the jungle.

Su Qing looked at this little guy with some doubts, hedgehogs are so taboo, how can they be kept as a pet?

"Lady, the little pet I brought home for you is still there, let's not want this first." After Su Qing finished speaking, he was ready to take Song Xinshu home.

But the stubborn Song Xin didn't get it, so he didn't leave, which made Su Qing toss for a while.

"The hedgehog is a god, and this thing is not something to keep at home." Su Qing coaxed Song Xinshu, but I don't know when, Song Xinshu is no longer something he can control with a word, branding this poor little hedgehog, Song Xinshu shed tears of grievance, this cute little thing really makes her unable to stop.

"Please, we'll raise it for a few months, and when it grows up, we'll release it, I promise!" Song Xinshu sat on the ground, looking like he wouldn't get up as long as he couldn't take it away, so Su Qing had no choice but to agree to her conditions.

Untied the scarf around his neck and put the little hedgehog in it, Song Xinshu took the little hedgehog back like this.

After tidying up its living environment, Song Xinshu was relieved to prepare for sleep.

There are so many things to be busy tomorrow that I feel like I'm heading over, buying ingredients, making pastries, repeating things like this, but the income is really very impressive.

Early the next morning, Song Xinshu entered the city early, bought the things he needed in the grain and oil store in the city, prepared the things, Song Xinshu settled the remuneration of the transported workers, and went to the kitchen.

Song Xinshu, who makes pastries in the kitchen, is very serious, but opening a shop is always different from opening a shop at Miss Nie's house, and it is a little troublesome to make a large number of things.

"Boss, I want to buy a pastry to give away, not too sweet kind." A handsome boy was talking outside the kitchen.

Song Xinshu subconsciously looked up, this son is really a jade tree in the wind, if there is no Su Qing as a reference, Song Xinshu can't help but look twice.

"Okay." After Song Xinshu came down, he immediately started the production in his hand.

Song Xinshu's professional production made that person dumbfounded, and said that there was a master of pastry making on this street, but he didn't expect this girl to make it so exquisitely.

After a pot of pastries was baked, Song Xinshu immediately packed a bag for his son.

With such delicate pastries in an oil-paper bag, it really makes people feel so relaxed that they can't help but buy more.

"How do you sell this pastry? Do you have any delicious ones to recommend again? The man continued to ask, and at this time, Song Xinshu brought out a plate of dim sum to taste.

After some choices, Childe chose a staple model in Song Xin's bookstore.

When the food in his heart arrived, Childe happily paid the money and left here immediately.

Song Xinshu continued to be busy, and after a while, the landlord and grandmother came to Song Xinshu to discuss things.

Song Xinshu went out with her a little unpleasantly, the business in the store has not yet been mastered, so go out.

Just went out for a while, and when she came back, Song Xinshu found that the wooden box she usually used to hold money had been opened.

Song Xinshu hurriedly looked at the contents inside, but after opening it, she was dumbfounded, not to mention the money inside, not even a single monkey hair was found.

All the hard-earned money was stolen, and Song Xinshu was very angry and angry.

After all, this is the first pot of gold she came to this world to start a business, and without this fund, the rent and cost cannot be turned away.

Looking at the store in despair, Song Xinshu felt very painful, and at the same time, she wondered even more who had taken all her money.

Thinking of this, Song Xinshu was so angry that she had no choice but to ask Su Qing for help.

Su Qing, who was called by Song Xinshu in a hurry, didn't know what was going on, but as soon as he entered the store, he saw the wooden box that Song Xinshu used to hold money.

"All the money in it has been stolen, what should I do?" Song Xinshu was so anxious that tears were about to fall out, how could he have encountered such a thing since he was a child.

Besides, in this place where there is no electricity, how can it be monitored? Isn't it even more confusing to find something?

Song Xinshu sat desperately, raising his head, for fear that his tears would fall so unhappily, but Su Qing didn't think so.

"Don't worry, this bad guy will always be brought to justice, you have mine, you don't have to worry." After Su Qing finished speaking very heroically, he turned around and went out.

Su Qing, who grew up in the capital, knows the terrain here very well, and it took a short time to report the case, and by the time the head catcher came here, Song Xinshu was already desperate.

"Can the money be recovered?" Song Xinshu looked at this with red circles in her eyes, so it should be the worst thing she encountered this year.

As soon as the head catcher came here, he asked Song Xinshu very seriously, what happened here?

"When I got up in the morning, after a boy bought the pastries and left, I put the wooden box on the counter to collect the money, and after a while, the landlady came to me, saying that I had something to talk about, and I went out, but when I came back, it became like this......"

As he spoke, Song Xinshu couldn't help wiping his tears, who knew that just by going out, he would become like this.

"Maintain the scene, we will definitely solve this problem." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left here, looking at the appearance here, Song Xinshu was very angry, with this kind of thing, he couldn't do it here, so Su Qing took Song Xinshu and prepared to go out for a walk.

In a place with very beautiful scenery, Su Qing carefully arranged everything, a picnic should be good, but Song Xinshu, who has something in mind, how can he be in the mood to play with these things?

On the surface, she pretended to be very happy, but when she sat down, her eyes were always erratic and very confusing.

Looking at Song Xinshu in a daze, Su Qing didn't know what to do, it must take a long time to deal with the case, but for Song Xinshu, these days are really tormenting.

"It's already happened, don't think about it, what we have to do now, how to reduce the loss." Su Qing said next to Song Xinshu, although this sentence is very heart-wrenching, but this is the most rational way.

Song Xinshu nodded helplessly, it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, it was really unlucky to the extreme, Song Xinshu sat by the lake with a congested heart, sticking to pieces of stones, like throwing them in the water.

The head catcher was looking for clues in Song Xinshu's room, and it was very unfortunate that there was really no trace on the wooden box except for Song Xinshu's fingerprints, and the locked wooden box had no traces of prying, which meant that the person knew the password.

After such an analysis, time became even more confusing, only Song Xinshu knew how much money was in it, and she was the only one who knew the password of the box, how could this be possible? It's known to others.

Song Xinshu and the two people, who were called back in a hurry, looked at this wooden box and were very distracted.

"Do you mean that the person who committed the crime is the person next to you?" Song Xinshu asked very confusedly, in addition to her, it was Su Qing in this store, and she came frequently with the landlord

Before Song Xinshu's words fell, the old lady of the landlady came over upside down.

"How's your case going here? I heard you're quite complicated here, so I've come here to take a look. The old grandmother said to Song Xinshu.

Hearing this, Song Xinshu couldn't help frowning, this matter didn't seem to let other people know, except for a few head catchers, where else did the news come out?

With a turn of his brain, Song Xinshu knew that this might be done deliberately by the old lady, but the old lady usually goes alone, how can there be a murderer? Besides, she went out with the old lady just now, and there was evidence that she was not present at all.

The problem is sublimated here, as long as the grandmother proves that she is not present, then the next problem is simply more difficult.

"Don't worry, let's analyze slowly, and now, if you want to convict a person, you must have evidence to work." The head catcher said anxiously, this matter is really not easy to deal with.

Song Xinshu nodded, evidence is such a thing, it must be found in this room, but it has not been found for the time being.

Su Qing lowered his head and pondered, but found something different.

Because Song Xinshu needs a lot of flour to make pastries, there will always be a layer of white dust floating on the ground, and people who step on this dust will definitely bring the dust to their homes.

After adjusting her gaze to this aspect, Su Qing turned her head to look at the grandmother who had just come to condole, her face was very calm, but her eyes showed a little erratic, which showed that she was very weak-hearted.

"Grandma, if you want to get rid of suspicion, then you won't mind if we go to your house to find clues, right?" Su Qing stared at the old grandmother's eyes, which made her very embarrassed, nodded helplessly, and caught up with the head-catching footsteps in a panic.

"Slow down, my little place ......," the old woman said anxiously, incoherently.