When Gao Yushi came from the procuratorate, he brought twenty or thirty reliable messengers to escort him. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info now that he has entered the Salt Transportation Division, most of the errand servants have been left by Fan Hongdao to wait at the gate of the Salt Transportation Division.

First, it is to respect the meaning of the owner of this place, and there are too many people with him to break into other people's territory, and they are too inconsiderate in terms of etiquette.

Second, no matter how much the Salt Transportation Division and the Procuratorate do not deal with each other, it is absolutely impossible to harm the officials in their own yamen, which is no different from rebellion. Therefore, Gao Yushi is in the Salt Transportation Division, and there will be no problem with security, so there is no need to carry so many people with him.

In addition, you can monitor the movement of salt outside the gate nearby. This group of salt tails, who claimed to be rioting, followed Gao Yushi to the Salt Transportation Division, and there was no sign of dispersion, so you still have to pay attention.

Between the main gate and the second gate, that is, the instrument gate, there must have been a small courtyard, known as the vestibule. The officers of the procuratorate were waiting here in the vestibule.

Seeing that it was already in the afternoon, I suddenly saw Mr. Fan Hongdao Fan flash out from the second door. The servants surrounded Fan Hongdao and asked, "What's the situation inside?"

The procuratorate is in a crisis today, and they are in a hurry to wait here, once there is really going to be chaos, they will bear the brunt of it.

Who knows if they can pick up half a life under the siege of hundreds of people, and as for the whole life, there is no need to think about it. As long as the hundreds of salts outside do not disperse, this shadow cannot be removed.

Fan Hongdao said lightly: "The Salt Transportation Division is completely unwilling to contribute, and everything depends on ourselves." ”

The mood of the officers suddenly seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and despair gradually spread. They worked in the procuratorate just to make a living, and if they were really strong, they would lose a lot of money.

At this moment, a clever errand suddenly spoke: "With Mr. Fan here, why worry! With Mr. Fan's outstanding intelligence, he must be confident! I just need to listen to Mr. Fan's orders!"

Fan Hongdao's eyes widened slightly, looking at the errand officer: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a smart person among the errand soldiers, who would know me so deeply! Okay, now you are the team leader, waiting for my orders!"

The other officers were speechless, they had only heard of those who had escaped from the battle of grinding their guns in battle, and had never seen anyone who was shooting horses in battle!

Fan Hongdao stood inside the gate with his hands in his hands, quietly pretending, no, waiting.

And outside the gate, there are hundreds of dense salts waiting, but they don't know what kind of waiting in the future, and they fall into inexplicable anxiety.

If it is a spontaneous mob, it is often characterized by the fact that it is like locusts crossing the border, destroying whatever stands in front of it, and smashing and looting wherever it goes.

But if it is an organized mob, it will often have a clear purpose and be relatively more rational. Know what you can and can't do.

Today, these hundreds of salt dices belong to some people's organizations, and they are instilled with the idea that the procuratorate is a dog official, and the salt transportation department is on their side. Therefore, standing in front of the gate of the Salt Transportation Division, the people's hearts were not aligned, and the people's thoughts were confused.

At this delicate moment, two people appeared at the entrance of the alley, and one of them shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for here, Zhu Gongzi, the largest salt merchant today, is buying surplus salt at the south gate!"

This voice attracted the attention of all the salt dings. Their biggest problem at present is that they can't sell the surplus salt, and how can they not pay attention to hearing that some big salt merchants have begun to buy surplus salt?

Zhu Gongzi's name is still very loud, they have heard of it, I heard that it is a big man from the capital, with 20,000 salt quotations in his hand, which can be called the largest No. 1 salt merchant in Siyan City now.

It's just that Zhu Gongzi didn't seem to deal with the procuratorate before, and took the lead in refusing to buy Yu Yan and became a banner figure. As a result, most salt merchants continued to wait and see, and the new policy of the procuratorate was delayed in implementation.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Gongzi suddenly changed his temper at this time and began to collect the remaining salt again. With the quota in his hand, the scale must not be small!

Among the two people at the mouth of the alley, another person shouted again: "Zhu Gongzi said, the money in his hand is limited, and those who sell surplus salt are on a first-come, first-served basis! I heard that more than 3,000 salt has been collected now, which is really a lot, but I don't know how much more I can collect!"

After shouting this, the two of them turned their heads in a panic and ran, looking like they were in a hurry to sell salt, for fear that they would have no share if they went late.

The Yanding crowd was in an uproar, if what these two people said was true, Zhu Gongzi was buying a large amount of surplus salt, but he didn't catch up, wouldn't it be a loss?

At this time, there was something going on, so I quickly sold the surplus salt I had on hand to Zhu Gongzi, and it was serious to exchange it for white flowers and silver for the New Year!

The salters had been unanimous just now, but now they are suddenly united again. coincidentally made up their minds, and ran out of the alley one by one, regardless of whether others went or not, they were going anyway.

Someone questioned his companion, "You know it must be true, but what if it's a lie?"

The companion replied without looking back: "Anyway, it's okay now, it's idle to be idle, and you won't suffer a loss if you go to the south gate to see!"

Zheng Laosheng was stunned, there are really a lot of accidents today, and they are endless. At this time, another Zhu Gongzi jumped out! Isn't Zhu Gongzi from their side, why do you want to help the procuratorate break the siege at this time?

In fact, the sale of surplus salt is no longer very attractive to Zheng Laosheng, and the "God of Wealth" rewards him with far more silver than selling surplus salt.

With this amount of silver, it doesn't matter whether the surplus salt in his hand is sold or not, so Zheng Laosheng didn't rush to sell salt like most salt dings.

What makes Zheng Laosheng entangled now is, what should he do? Can the task given to him by the God of Wealth still be carried out? Should it continue? Is it his responsibility to do things like this today?

When Zheng Laosheng raised his head, he found two errand servants standing in front of him, with a malicious smile on their faces. And behind the errand was the dog-headed soldier Fan Xiucai, who was rewarded, and was looking at himself with interest.

What is the situation? Zheng Laosheng looked around in confusion and found that in the alley of the gate of the Salt Transportation Division, there were only ** salt dings who came to make trouble together.

The others were all yamen officers, and there were exactly two or three officers surrounding a salt ding, and Zheng Laosheng was one of them.

Fan Hongdao glanced at the remaining salt ding coldly, "Anyone who hesitates and can't go on patrol will be the first evil, and I will take it all!"

Damn! Zheng Laosheng seemed to have a thunderbolt in his head, his identity was unexpectedly exposed, this is a bad dish! And he suddenly understood what the problem was!

Generally, when Yanding hears that someone has purchased surplus salt, he will inevitably rush to the past, and no matter how bad it is, he will not be indifferent to it, and his legs and feet cannot be too slow.

Only people like Zheng Laosheng think more in their hearts and will hesitate slightly. But it is this moment of hesitation that will make them react a few beats slower than others, and they will involuntarily break away from the large army.

So at this moment, the messenger will block the mouth of the alley, and arrest the remaining salt, one by one, there may be wrongs, but there will definitely be no escape!

Zheng Laosheng closed his eyes in pain, this Fan Xiucai is too cunning and cunning, how can an honest and loyal coolie like him be Fan Xiucai's opponent?

The new team leader, who was promoted only half an hour ago, gave a thumbs up and praised Fan Hongdao: "High! Mr. Fan is really tall!"

"It's just a little trick, where is the high?" Fan Hongdao said modestly.

The head of the team patted the horse as if he didn't want money: "Of course it's high! Mr. Fan's trick is to sweep the sand in a big wave, and when you have exhausted the gravel, you will see real gold!"

Fan Hongdao twitched the corners of his mouth and sincerely suggested to the head of the group: "If you want to learn to flatter others better, you should read more books!"