Mingcha and Secret Accounts: the Two-Faced Lady No Longer Pretends to Be

``` During the Wanli period, Qinhuai, Nanjing, Chaohua Lane. Shen Heng, the proprietress of Hengxiang Tea House, sells Biluochun in the front and collects bets for the person setting up the game in the back. The hand that handed the tea and the hand that handed the bureau card were the same hand - she didn't even need to look, her hand remembered which layer the yellow paper was on. Without collecting bills, the tea house cannot repay its debts. After collecting the bill, she was the first to be caught by the government. She lived like a wall - all information passed through her hands, but she heard nothing. Until a gangster was beaten and thrown into the alley, a table was set up - the people waiting for the lottery draw went to play cards instead of sitting in the tea house. The closing price fell by 70%. Ask the person who set up the trap to ask. She must answer. She chose a path that no one had thought of—— Not chasing him away. It's not about snitching on the person who set up the trap. It is to let the helpers fill up the waiting time at the alley, so that the waiting time is no longer empty, and let the filled momentum flow back into the teahouse from the alley. But the framer wouldn't let her go. Both men are in debt. One is owed to the person who set up the trap, and the other is owed to an unknown creditor. "You pay off my debt, and I'll clear your name." - Not salvation. It's an exchange. From "I heard nothing" to "I heard it, and I choose who to tell it to." The silent ones speak louder than anyone else. ```