Chapter 191: Is there 10,000 taels?
Wu Fei thought about it, took out another ten taels of silver and slapped it on the table, and deliberately slapped it loudly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I live in Fangyue Inn tonight, I don't care if you buy or do, I will gather a hundred sets early tomorrow morning and send them over, it doesn't matter if the style is good, just make it better, I don't want to be late!"
The boss suddenly smiled, nodded again and again, he naturally knew how to get together a hundred sets, Wu Fei's twenty taels of deposit, at least worth three months' harvest, he immediately ordered the guy to help Wu Fei wrap three sets of clothes, and then personally sent Wu Fei out.
Out of the store, Wu Fei felt that someone was following him, his sense swept away, and he sneered again and again in his heart.
"Stop—"
As soon as he walked around a street corner, someone shouted violently.
Wu Fei stopped and stood with his hands in his hands, and his body did not turn.
"You delay us to treat the child during the day, how will this account be calculated?"
This is the voice of the short-bearded man.
"Yes, you see our child still has a fever!"
This is the woman's voice.
Wu Fei smiled, turned around and said, "What do those people mean, are they going to make compensation?"
The woman's eyebrows were raised, and she said hatefully, "Yes, but can you afford it?"
"Oh?"
Wu Fei was a little surprised, and said, "How do you say that you can't afford to lose?"
The woman said disdainfully, "Even if I break your legs, I won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
There was a dispute here, and many people immediately gathered around to watch the excitement.
"And what do you want?"
The woman suddenly rushed to Wu Fei and sat down, crying with tears and snot in front of the onlookers.
"Fellow villagers, fathers and elders, don't look at this kid dressed seriously, in fact, he is a scoundrel, blocking our mother's way during the day, preventing us from going to see Langzhong, delaying time, and making my child seriously ill and difficult to treat!"
The woman made such a fuss that the child in her arms woke up and cried out loudly.
The onlookers didn't know it, and when they saw this woman looking pitiful, they felt pity for a while, and accused Wu Fei one after another.
"Whew-"
A strong wind swept behind him, and Wu Fei didn't have to look back to know that this was the little man just now, who picked up a stick and quietly covered him behind him and swept it towards his legs.
Wu Fei didn't dodge, he only heard a plop on the ground, and the stick hit Wu Fei's leg firmly.
The little man said angrily: "A scoundrel like you who bully people, don't teach a good lesson, I think we Yangzhou people are easy to bully!" The accent he spoke was not an authentic Yangzhou accent, but as soon as these words came out, there was immediately a lively applause.
As soon as the two of them spoke, they suddenly felt a tightness in their throats, and they were grabbed by the neck and carried out, which made them feel creepy that although they were carried out, they couldn't see their hands at all.
The little man swept Wu Fei with a stick, and when he saw that he seemed to be fine, he was shocked, he lifted the stick and smashed it towards the back of Wu Fei's head, Wu Fei reached out and grabbed it, and snatched the stick into his hand, he grabbed the wooden stick and pinched it hard, and the wooden stick was like rotten wood, turning into sawdust and breaking from his hand.
The short-bearded man and the tall man had been thrown to the ground at this time, the two of them were speechless, the little man saw that the situation was wrong, and was about to run away, Wu Fei had a hand on his shoulder.
The woman was stunned and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Wu Fei said jokingly: "Spicy mother, you said that Yangzhou people are easy to bully, I came to ask you, which piece of Yangzhou are you?" His Yangzhou dialect is much more authentic than that woman, after all, Songjiang is close to Yangzhou, and many pedicure masters invited by Songjiang Mansion are also from Yangzhou, Wu Fei often listened to Yangzhou when he was a child, and he opened his spiritual sense, so it is not difficult to say it at all.
The woman thought that Wu Fei came to Yangzhou in a carriage, he was a foreigner, and he saw him take out a lot of silver in the store just now.
Wu Fei hugged the crying child from the woman's hand, the woman wanted to struggle, but found that her body couldn't move, Wu Fei coaxed the child, suddenly his face changed slightly, he glanced around the audience, and shouted: "Who is going to report to the official, I suspect that these four guys are liars, they are abducted, and they stole this child!"
Most of the crowd was skeptical, and someone asked, "Hey, boy, why do you say that?"
Wu Fei opened the child's swaddling clothes, only to see that the baby was dry and thin, with bruises all over his body, obviously either being pulled or beaten, he said movingly: "May I ask whose mother would abuse her child like this?"
People nodded their heads and nodded, and a young man in his twenties stood up and shouted: "Xiaoba, my name is Liu San, my brother is from the yamen, believe you once, you wait!" After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the yamen.
The faces of the four people on the ground changed greatly, and the woman shouted: "Wronged, wronged, my baby is sick, look at the acupuncture used by Langzhong, it is not a fight at all!"
Wu Fei stretched out his hand and patted the baby's back, the baby vomited, and the thing he spit out had a strong smell of medicine, Wu Fei sniffed it, his face changed color again, and he said angrily: "I can tell this smell, it is made of yellow azalea and other medicines, in order to let the child sleep peacefully, you actually gave him sweat medicine!"
The crowd was moved again and there was a lot of discussion.
The women of the earth were still very strong.
"This kid is a scoundrel, he spews blood, my baby is sick, I will give him whatever medicine Lang Zhong prescribes, I haven't heard of it, someone in this world can smell it and tell the sweat medicine, you are a liar!"
The crowd began to argue, half of the people who supported Wu Fei, and half of them believed what the woman said, and some people said: "There are many strange people in the world, and some people can distinguish the taste, I believe it!"
Someone said, "Then you can tell what smells like on me!"
Wu Fei looked at the woman coldly and said, "When the people from the Yamen come, they will know!"
The woman bit her lip, and suddenly begged for mercy in a voice that only Wu Fei could hear: "This uncle, the four of us are blind, and we are all mixed with the rivers and lakes, please raise your noble hand, let the four of us a horse, we will be cattle and horses, and we will not forget your kindness!"
Wu Fei was slightly surprised, this woman was sealed, and she could actually use her internal strength to condense her voice into a line. He shook his head and said, "It's late, when you are in the way during the day, when you are arrogant and rude, you should think of this fate!"
"How about we take money to atone for our sins, and I give a thousand taels of silver?"
The woman pleaded again.
Wu Fei looked at the woman a few times and said, "You have a thousand taels?"
The woman thought there was a turnaround, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I'll give you a silver ticket!"
Wu Fei said: "Silver ticket, is there 10,000 taels?" (to be continued.) )