"Sisi! Grandma's purse is missing!"

As soon as Zhou Sisi met Zhou Po, she saw that she had a sad face. She was very upset that she was so busy looking at things that she didn't pay attention to the safety of her wallet.

"What, grandma, your money is missing too? I came over there and heard a lot of people say their wallets were stolen, more than a dozen of them!"

"I didn't expect that your purse was missing too. Think carefully about who you met when your purse was still there. When did you find out that your purse was missing?"

"Grandma, don't get excited yet. Think about it slowly. Maybe we can still find it back!"

Zhou Sisi comforted her. She saw that the old lady was about to cry. If she didn't say something to comfort her, she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

"When I came out after buying salt, my purse was still there. There were three taels of silver in it. This is all the money I saved by living frugally!"

"This damn thief must die!"

"What a evil! My silver!" Mrs. Zhou became angrier and angrier the more she thought about it, and she wished she could eat the thief alive.

"Grandma, think carefully about whether there is anything wrong, like whether someone bumped into you or squeezed you?"

Zhou Sisi thought that the thief would not be so elusive and must have taken advantage of others' distractions to strike.

"Yes, yes, yes. When I was leaving the shop, someone bumped into me from behind and apologized to me."

After being reminded by her granddaughter, Mrs. Zhou immediately remembered what she had just overlooked, and anxiously pulled Zhou Sisi's sleeve and said.

"Grandma, can you still remember what that person was wearing? Or is there anything memorable about his face? Also, is there anything special about him?"

"Yes, he was probably in his twenties, with a mole on his eyebrow, and I forgot what color he was wearing."

"The heels of the boots I was wearing had a leaf-shaped embroidered pattern on them."

Why did Mrs. Zhou remember the shoes? Because after the man bent down to apologize, he hurriedly trotted away and almost fell when he raised his foot. Mrs. Zhou saw him kick a stone on the ground to steady his body, and then she noticed the shoes on the man's feet.

Mrs. Zhou took Zhou Sisi's hand and drew the shape of a leaf on the palm of her hand.

"Grandma, it's still early. Go to the oxcart at the city gate and wait for me. I'll be right back."

"Give me half an hour, and I should be able to find the person who stole your purse."

"Half an hour later, whether I can find the thief or not, I will go to the oxcart at the city gate to look for you."

Mrs. Zhou wanted to say more, but was choked back by Zhou Sisi's firm look.

This granddaughter has been a person with her own ideas since she was young. Except for being a little confused about the matter of the Liu family boy, she has done well in other aspects. She is bold, daring to think and act, and better than her two younger brothers.

"Then please be careful. I'll wait for you over at the ox cart." Mrs. Zhou shook Zhou Sisi's hand.

After getting Mrs. Zhou's approval, Zhou Sisi ran out directly.

She first found a group of little beggars, about a dozen of them, all looking at her eagerly.

The girl first gave each of them a steamed bun and asked them to help find a person wearing black shoes with green leaves embroidered on the heels, and who had a black mole on his eyebrow.

As long as you can successfully provide clues and find this person, you will be rewarded with ten meat buns.

The little beggars were tempted, as this was a piece of meat buns that fell from the sky, and they were good at finding people.

They squat in the corner every day, watching the people coming and going. Observing their words and expressions is not difficult for them, especially since they are small in stature, and the thing they observe the most is people's shoes.

After quickly finishing the multi-grain steamed bread in their hands, the little beggars immediately went their separate ways.

Zhou Sisi sat at a tea stall, leisurely eating the multi-grain steamed buns she had just bought from a roadside vendor, waiting for news.

This is the Beggars' Sect! It would be a waste not to use it. Otherwise, why would people in martial arts books all want to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect? They have the widest connections and are absolutely first-rate at getting information.

Soon there was some clue. A little beggar who looked even shorter than her came running back, panting.

"Sister, there are several people wearing those shoes you mentioned, and they are all in the City God Temple over there!"

It turned out that they were in the same group, because Zhou Sisi had thought of it before. So many people being robbed at the same time could not be done by one person, and she had predicted it as expected.

"Thank you, can you take me there?"

"When I finish my work, I'll take you to buy meat buns!" Zhou Sisi reached out and touched the little beggar's dark face.

The little beggar's ears turned red instantly. No one had ever touched his face so gently before, and he almost couldn't react.

"I'll take my sister there right now!" the little beggar said and ran away, with Zhou Sisi following closely behind him.

Soon the two arrived at the so-called City God Temple. It was a dilapidated temple with all the tiles on the roof fallen off and half of the wall collapsed. It looked like it was about to collapse.

"Sister, they seem to be bad guys and have knives in their hands!" The little beggar followed Zhou Sisi and reminded her.

At this moment, Zhou Sisi was lying beside the half-collapsed wall, looking inside quietly.

There were about five people inside, and they didn't look like they were from Dayu Kingdom because their beards seemed to be yellow and covered with their hair, so it was hard to tell the difference for the time being.

"You wait outside, don't go in, understand?"

"Be good and wait for your sister to come out and take you to buy meat buns!"

Zhou Sisi gently instructed the little beggar, then quickly walked over to the half-collapsed pillar and carefully observed the people inside.

What are you talking about, you bastard? It's not English, nor Korean, it sounds like a Chinese language.

Shouldn't it be? Isn't this a dynasty that didn't exist in history? Could it be that Xu Fu went to seek the elixir of immortality so early?

So they created the Little Day Country so early? Damn it! When did the people in the Little Day Country stop doing good things?

Zhou Sisi picked up a few pebbles from the ground, shook them in her hand, raised her wrist and fired them directly.

This was the hidden weapon firing that she had learned at the base before. She got first place in the exam, but people were grudge against her!

"what!"

After four consecutive screams, four of the five men fell to the ground, and the third one was holding a knife, looking at the door in horror.

"Who is it? Don't play tricks on me!"

"It's your aunt! It was you who stole the purse just now!" Zhou Sisi jumped out and stared at the young man with a mole on his forehead.

"You are not from Dayu, are you? What were you talking about just now?"

"Stealing things from ordinary people is a complete loss of morality!"

"If you have the guts, go steal from the national treasury! There's a lot of silver in the national treasury, and the emperor can't spend it all anyway, so just go and help him spend some."

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