Chapter 132: The Wine Tent
The people in the tavern inevitably talked about the matter of Yu Wenlie's soldiers pressing the realm, and some said that his emperor Lao'er was Emperor Xiaowen or Emperor Wucheng to do it, and it was a matter of the common people; Some say that coolies are hard to live by, and now they don't even have to do coolies; Some people are so poor that they have nothing, only those who have money, power and power are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they can't eat or sleep anymore; Some say that this "Zhenxi Hou" He Jin has ruled the southwest for decades, fish and meat people, looting and plundering, this time Yu Wenlie's army pressed the border, and it was enough for their He family to drink a pot, but they really wanted to see Yu Wenlie attack the city......
A porter who was half a hundred years old sighed: "Hey, you are young, you know what to do, if you really start a war, those rich and powerful will use their magic powers to avoid disasters, and they will fight back and forth, and it is the poor people who suffer!" ā
At this time, a deep voice lowered his voice and said: "......, hum, as the saying goes, 'good is rewarded, evil is rewarded', this He family has done countless things that hurt the heavens and reason, and finally suffered evil retribution a few days ago: he set a lot of fire to people in his house, burning down more than 100 houses, I heard that it was a number of powerful people in the green forest who set fire, Jiang Yang thief, and killed 100 lives of the He family!" ā
Another man with a mouth full of wine shouted: "Second brother, are you mistaken, the He family has 100,000 soldiers, the boss of the He family, He Xiong, the second He Ying, like to interact with the characters on the rivers and lakes the most, I heard that the 'Emei faction', 'Qingcheng faction', 'Nujiang Gang' and so on the rivers and lakes of black and white, swordsmen and thieves, are all their guests, that Jiangyang thief is not interesting, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, kill people and set fire to his house?" ā
"I also heard from a friend who does fast hunting, you don't see that there are many spies everywhere these days, and anyone who inquires about the news of Hefu will be arrested and tortured, and this Hefu will also award a reward: Anyone who discovers and reports the thief who attacked Hefu will be rewarded with 5,000 taels of silver!"
Yi Fei listened carefully to what they said, and thought that it must be Rong Xiaoli, Shangguan Quan, and Jin Zhongli that they have arrived in Jingong City, and they have "settled the account" with He Ying, and the He family is now bound to be rounded up all over the city
"Five thousand taels, I'm a good girl, enough for Lao Tzu to have thousands of 'Lichun Courtyard'! Damn, I'm going to catch those Jiangyang thieves! ā
"Just your three-legged cat's kung fu, go catch people? Aren't you afraid that the silver won't arrive, and your head won't be in the first place?! ā
"Hehe, you elm heads, report a letter, mom, five thousand taels, enough for Lao Tzu to buy a big house, buy a carriage, marry a wife, and be happy every day!"
"You can take this job except me, and go ......"
"This silver Lao Tzu has earned, I think back then, Lao Tzu knocked over seven or eight ...... alone"
"Hehe, Wang Sanxiao, you kid can really blow, you can't beat Lao Tzu alone in seven or eight!"
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Everyone was arguing and shouting, and the wine was getting faster and faster, and there were more of them, and one by one the eyes were red because of the stimulation of alcohol and the dream of making a fortune, and all kinds of big words ran around the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yi Fei listened to them talking, thinking that Rong Huang didn't know what to do with them, at this time, Li Qinglian had already drunk the five catties of sorghum to the point of not being left, only to hear him drunken and shout on the table: "Little Er, Little Er, hit another five catties of sorghum!" ā
This meeting was called for a long time, and then Xiao Er walked slowly to their wine table, Li Qinglian squinted and said, "Xiao Er, where is Gao Liang?" ā
The little two crossed his hands and said, "Mr. Li, your wine account on credit is already full of five taels, and my shopkeeper's order said......"
Li Qinglian shouted: "No matter what he commands, you just bring the wine, are you still afraid that I won't settle the bill for your shopkeeper, hehe, I Li Qinglian's wine account, didn't someone rush to settle the bill for me that time?" ā
The little two said, "That's, that's." But I didn't see him bring wine.
Yi Fei only heard a cold sound of "snort", and saw that it was the porter Ma Zhitu who finished eating noodles and drinking wine, but did not leave, holding a flat shoulder and a thick rope, leaning against the door, watching Li Qinglian's liveliness.
Yi Fei was about to take the silver from the package to pay Li Qinglian's bill, but when he saw that Li Qinglian's face was red, it was not because he had drunk too much wine or for some other reason, he tapped the table and shouted: "Ma Zhitu, last time I wrote a letter to you, the five copper plate of the pen, is it possible today?" ā
Ma Zhitu pretended not to hear, and was about to anoint the soles of his feet, when Li Qinglian shouted again: "Wang Sanxiao, Liu Erbald, Yang Dagui......, you owe me a moisturizing pen, is it possible that you are rich today?" ā
His voice was neither slow nor fast, neither big nor small, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present
Those men who were guessing the boxing order and bragging, walked to his table one by one, put down five or ten copper plates, and some said sorry words, saying that their hands were tight recently, and they would pay it back next time, and they swore a gambling curse: If you don't pay back the debt, you are a turtle bastard!
Seeing that others had repaid the money, Ma Zhitu had to select five copper plates from his pocket, threw them on Li Qinglian's wine table, and muttered in a low voice: "I picked a job, made two or three hundred catties of strength, and only earned about a dozen copper plates, why did this sour show only write a few words, and collect five copper plates, hum......"
Li Qinglian brushed the dozens of copper plates on the table, and asked Xiao Er to get the wine, the little two sighed, put the copper plates away, and beat a corner of wine.
Li Qinglian took a sip, spit it out all in one mouthful, and scolded: "Xiao Er, are you drunk, where is this sorghum?" ā
Xiao Er said in a low voice: "Dozens of copper plates, I can't pay off the fraction of the arrears, and I still have to drink sorghum?" ā
Yi Fei couldn't look at it anymore, put the silver on the table, and was about to greet Xiao Er, but Li Qinglian stuffed the silver back into his sleeve and said with a smile: "The checkout is here, little brother, I have already said, I invited you to drink today, how can I tell you to break the bank?" ā
Yi Fei saw Li Qinglian's clever technique, and saw that his eyes suddenly lit up, like a bright star in the night sky, not Fang Cai's hazy and drunken eyes.
Yi Fei said in his heart: "This person is not what I expected, he is really a practitioner, I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend, 'if you come here, you will be safe', and let's see which one he sings first."
At this time, a person outside the tavern shouted like a bronze bell: "If Mr. Li wants to drink sorghum, he has to drink sorghum, Xiao Er, quickly give Mr. Li ten catties of sorghum, it must be good!" ā
Yi Fei saw a tall and strong man coming in from outside, looking to be in his twenties, dressed in a power suit, stepping on thin-soled fast boots, and the muscles on his body were about to tear his clothes.
Behind the man, there were two big men in their twenties and thirties, one of whom carried a cloth bag.