Why Didn’t You Rob Instead? (III)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Wen Zheng?"
The pile of bamboo slips carried by Feng Jin was high, so it blocked his sight. He called him again when he did not hear Qiguan Rang's response.
"Huh?" Qiguan Rang only then came back to his senses. He got up and helped Feng Jin to carry some of the bamboo slips. "When did you arrive?"
"I've just arrived. I thought you were asleep with your eyes open when I saw you staring into space."
Feng Jin placed the large pile of bamboo slips on the table behind the screen in the government office.
He sorted them out according to the contents written on every strap which were stuck on the bamboo slips. The work was a bit cumbersome and required careful attention. The booth was full of bamboo slips like these which recorded the case files of Xiangyang District in recent years. The contents were extensive and complex.
Although Xiangyang District was small, it was quite muddled.