Chapter 59 Reporting
As soon as the miller of Gaojiazhuang said this, the suggestion to find a gangster was silent.
So what can be done?
The only people he knows and can do with people are a few gangsters in the village.
Who would have thought that when he saw that this man was no longer talking, the miller in Gaojiazhuang said his idea.
"I want to find someone who holds the calf to come and clean up that Shao Manhoard. ”
"What!!hug the calf!!"
I really couldn't hold back this sound, and suddenly the person who heard the news shouted out.
The frightened miller of Gaojiazhuang hurriedly covered the other man's mouth, dragged him to the window, and followed the crack in the window...... Look outside.
After seeing the silence around him, he let out a sigh of relief, and let go of the other party's body after hearing the name, and began to keep swinging his body.
"Look at your cowardice, isn't it the name of a bandit mountain?"
However, it was a calf-hugging bandit, a bandit who had just come to the vicinity of their first town and plundered the strong men.
I didn't see the military men who came after Jicheng didn't catch any trace of this group, you said you want to find them now, can I not panic?
Seeing that the other party had doubts about this, the miller of Gaojiazhuang did not hide it, but ...... the details of the person he wanted to find Gave me a rough talk.
"The man who hugged the calf was indeed gone a long time ago. ”
"But when the army is gone, the spies and nails who are responsible for collecting news on the mountain cannot go. ”
"Because of the gap in the handover of our Shandong overseers, this hugging calf has also turned around half of Shandong. ”
"Naturally, you have to leave a back hand where it matters. ”
"Unfortunately, I happen to recognize the person left behind. ”
"As for who it is, I won't tell you in detail. ”
"I only ask you, if you ask him for money, will you follow or not?"
Hearing this, this last person hesitated.
The bandits who hold the calf, that is the way of some half-army and half-bandits.
How can a family like them, which is half a farmer and half a handicraft owner, have anything to do with them?
I'm afraid that these are the spies who are arranged under the mountain with calves...... The work that was taken down privately.
If they can do it, but what if they are exposed?
Then their family is a real gangster.
The little miller wilted at the thought of this, and he smiled awkwardly, but his legs and feet began to slip away from the door very sincerely.
"What, his eldest brother, I just remembered that there is something going on in my family. ”
"Look, it's not too early for us today, let's find the bandits to kidnap the ticket, it's a big deal after all. ”
"So, wait until tomorrow, I have more time, let's talk again?"
As soon as these words fell, he didn't ask the miller of Gaojiazhuang to give any reaction, that is, he pulled out the bolt of the door, and slipped away without looking back, wishing for a ...... He never came.
The angry convener was lucky at the empty room.
"Okay, you don't do it, do you?
After saying this, the miller held his breath, buttoned the felt hat hanging at the door to his head, and went to the hillside outside the village, despite the darkness of the night.
It wasn't until the man walked more than ten meters away that the second egg, who was huddled in the corner, dared to stand up.
His eyes purred, he clasped his hands, shrunk his head, and followed.
The two of them walked one after the other, and the mountain road became more and more deviant, and if the second egg followed again, it was very likely that he would be discovered.
Just as he was in a dilemma, the road into the mountain suddenly fell down, and he saw a small wooden hut sandwiched between the mountain streams, standing behind the trees that had deviated from the mountain path, and appeared in front of him.
By this time, I was relieved to hide from my second egg in the haystack.
It's not that he doesn't continue to follow Brother Manchu, but this terrain is not suitable for tracking at all.
Therefore, the first thing he has to do now is to report to Brother Manchu.
After looking around and recognizing the surrounding environment, Erdan ran in the direction of the mountain.
The boy who was accustomed to the wild on the side of the mountain, took another road and went to the big mill where Chu Hesheng was.
When he knocked on the backyard and asked Uncle Zhuo to call Brother Man out of the house, he didn't even notice that he had lost a shoe on the road.
"Brother, Brother Manchu, there's big news!"
What the hell is the news?
Shao Manchu led Erdan into his room, and specially poured him a cup of mung bean soy milk, so that he could drink it later.
The second egg was anxious, where did he care about drinking saliva, but vaguely said a few words he could hear to Shao Manchu.
"Dealing with you...... Brigand...... Holding calves ......"
Although he had never heard how the specific plan was implemented, with just these few words, Shao Manchu knew what the little miller in Gaojiazhuang wanted to do.
Shao Manchu, who had figured it out, groaned for a while, stood up, and while putting the jacket on his body, he opened the wooden box of the kang head, took out ten big coins from it, and stuffed them into Erdan's hand first.
"Erdan, this news is too important. It can be said that it is great news that can save your brother. ”
"But your brother is not rich now, and I will talk about it when I finish this matter first. ”
"You take the money first, buy yourself a pair of hard-soled suede shoes, and go to the town to buy some snacks for the rest, and treat it as if your brother invited you. ”
"It's not like you're paying me for the news. ”
"I've thought about the reward for you, and I'll tell you more when I get back. ”
After speaking, Shao Manchu stood up from the side of the kang, patted the soft hair on Erdan's head, and admonished: "It's late, take the food on the table and go home quickly." Then wait for me at the entrance of the back mountain, and when I call someone, you will take someone to show me the way. ”
Then, he plunged into the livestock shed in the backyard, took out a small donkey, and rode to the militia group set up at the beginning.
The second egg was full of joy by Shao Manho's closeness, and after seeing Brother Manchu leave, he relieved his heart and looked left and right to see what his brother had gotten him to eat.
When I saw five yellow sesame cakes stacked on the butter paper in front of me, the eyebrows and eyes smiled like a crescent moon in the sky, not to mention how festive it was.
But in an instant, there was only one empty cup left in Shao Manho's room that had drunk up the soy milk.
The oiled paper bag on the table, along with the baked cakes, was ...... with the second egg. I returned to my own village.
The messenger departed.
Let's talk about this side again.
Shao Manchu, who was riding a small donkey, ran very fast.
The rescuer he wanted to pull was not far from here.
Due to the fact that the territory of Shandong has not been peaceful recently, the master of the first family has scattered his guards and militia groups for the safety of the township, and has set up news points at several major roads.