Chapter 8: The Refugee Camp

At this moment, Hu Erbiao could no longer contain the thoughts stirring within him. Earlier, with officials around, he couldn’t make a move, but now dealing with a penniless, powerless kid was a mere formality.

Hu Erbiao turned to his underling beside him and said, “Keep a close watch on these two from a distance. The moment they plan to leave the city, inform me immediately.”

“Don’t worry, boss. I’ll handle this for sure. That kid won’t slip away.”

“As long as you get the job done, I’ll let you sample that woman afterward. That tender little face of hers must be even better than those in the brothel.”

The underling grinned lecherously, “Big brother, just watch and see. I’ve never lost track of anyone.”

Hu Erbiao patted his underling on the shoulder and turned to leave. The two of them alone weren’t enough; they’d need two more men for this to be secure.

Inside the tailor’s shop, the shopkeeper was sweating profusely, knowing he’d met a true expert today.

No matter the fabric, the young lady before him could immediately discern its quality, pointing out any flaws without hesitation.

Wiping the sweat from his brow, the shopkeeper asked, “Miss, what kind of fabric do you want? Please don’t tease an old man like me.”

Lin Qinshu replied with a hint of embarrassment, “It’s been so long since I’ve seen such a variety of fabrics that I was a little rude. Please help me pick up a bolt of blue cloth.”

The shopkeeper immediately ordered his assistant to fetch a fine bolt of blue fabric. “Miss, we offer great value here. This one bolt can make at least three sets of clothes, costing only three hundred wen.”

Lin Qinshu gently caressed the material. “It’s indeed excellent. Husband, please pay.”

Ning Ye took out the remaining half tael of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper, who then returned two hundred wen in change.

With the fabric purchased, the two left. But shortly after stepping outside, Ning Ye sensed someone tailing them.

For a seasoned soldier like him, such a clumsy attempt at following was laughable.

He wasn’t sure of this person’s intentions, but it was clear they meant no good.

Ning Ye didn’t pay much attention yet and proceeded back to the government office, which was now deserted, a stark contrast to the earlier bustling scene.

Only Xu Sanguan was waiting at the gate, seemingly there just for Ning Ye.

Ning Ye hurried forward with sincere expression. “Sorry to keep you waiting, Master Secretary.”

Xu Sanguan snorted, “If you do this again, you’ll be left standing outside all alone.”

“Please don’t take offense, Master Secretary. It’s just that I’m inexperienced and didn’t realize.”

“All the men have been gathered, but are you really sure you want to take on this mess? You still have a chance to back out.”

Ning Ye clasped his fists. “Please lead the way, Master Secretary. I want to see what kind of men will be under my command.”

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