After a while, Zhao Dart Master hit and kicked Zhou Yuanda, who was wrapped in a sack, with all his might.

In the sullen black sack, Zhou Yuanda, who was beaten to death, held the money bag of three hundred taels given to him by the treasurer of Zhenyu Pavilion, and while crying and shouting to his mother to admit his mistake and forgiveness, he secretly prayed: I hope that this bastard who beat him inexplicably will not rob money! Otherwise, where would he go to find the gambling book? As a last resort, he didn't want to touch his mother's favorite set of jewelry.

If it was this time last year, the Zhou family's business had not gone wrong, and even the business of his brothers-in-law and uncle's family was prosperous, and more people gave him silver flowers. Where is he rare, this is only three hundred taels! But in just one year, he now treats three hundred taels as a treasure.

What a providence!

Zhou Yuanda tried his best to ignore the constant flow of severe pain from all over his body, empty his mind, and thought: It seems that since he obeyed his father's order to pursue An Sanniang, the business of the Zhou family has become worse and worse, especially not long after he married An Sanniang back, the An family officially and openly competed with the Zhou family, and the Zhou family was beaten to a plummet!

He and An Sanniang have only been married for half a year, and the Zhou family's restaurant shop in Anping Town has shrunk by nearly half. Countless goods are piled up in the warehouse and cannot be sold, and people come to the door every once in a while to ask for debts.

Even with his gambling luck and luck in the Anjia gambling house, he always lost more and won less. In recent days, it has been like hitting an evil spirit, and every gamble is bound to lose. Today is simply unlucky, when you go out to sell something, you can be put in a sack! It also affected his newly acquainted Zhao brothers.

Sure enough, when he thought about it, that black-faced shrew An Sanniang was a complete moldy star! The Zhou family and his luck were from the time he met An Sanniang, especially after marrying An Sanniang, that he fell like a mountain!

A plague god! Zhou Yuanda silently gritted his teeth and scolded An Sanniang, who was being affected by him in the Zhou family and was scolded by the Wei family, and let out a cry of pain again, temporarily throwing An Sanniang out of his mind, and begging Cen Dalang for mercy in a terrible voice.

He didn't know that he was going to be beaten at this time. It was his new confidant, Brother Zhao. He didn't know that this old brother Zhao would join forces with others like this in the future, and trick him out and beat him from time to time. It is called moving muscles and bones.

About two quarters of an hour later, Zhou Yuanda had been kicked and beaten beyond recognition by Zhao Dart Shi and Cen Dalang in turn, fainted in pain several times and was woken up by them, so weak that he couldn't even say words to plead for mercy, he could only moan and groan in pain.

Suddenly. Cen Dalang, who was leaning against the wall during the intermission, heard someone talking behind him, he pulled the back of Zhao Dartshi, who had beaten people so much, and said softly: "Someone is coming, quickly tie him up and hang him to a tree." ”

Next to them was a hundred-year-old paulownia tree, with thick branches, and the branch that crossed their heads was as thick as an adult's thigh.

Zhao Dart quickly tied the mouth of the sack with a rope, with the assistance of Cen Dalang. quickly hung Zhou Yuanda, who had fainted in pain, into the air, but he still couldn't enjoy it, and kicked Zhou Yuanda twice before leaving, kicking him awake.

Zhou Yuanda felt that after a while, he walked back and forth from the ghost gate. He has never suffered like this since he was a child. He's never the only one who beats someone else!

Now that feng shui is taking turns, he has deeply experienced the taste of being beaten, which is really ...... Desire to live and death. Zhou Yuanda rarely began to repent: Could it be that he oppressed others too much in the past in exchange for this retribution?

In the blink of an eye. The monstrous anger drowned out the trace of introspection, and he swore in his heart that he would beat his muddy balls and cramp and bone!

However. The anger was quickly suppressed by fear.

When Zhou Yuanda found himself hanging in the air, the weightlessness that dangled around and did not touch the ground made him more and more frightened. He coughed a few times, a fishy sweetness overflowing from his throat, and screamed twice in a hoarse voice that had almost been broken by his roar when he cried for mercy. I want to say something more. They can only open their mouths and make no sound. He had to mobilize all his strength, writhing desperately, trying to break free from the sack and get out, but unfortunately it didn't work.

Cen Dalang and Zhao Dart Master let out a hearty breath, feeling that Zhou Yuanda was beaten by them for half his life, and there were people not far away, and they didn't read the stack, the two quickly climbed up the paulownia tree, the cat bent on the waist, stepped on the courtyard wall of a house, and went around behind the two passers-by who heard the sound and ran into the alley, when the two looked at the sack that was twisting and making a muffled sound and screamed, Cen Dalang and Zhao Dart Shi had already fallen from behind them, mixed in the crowd, passed through the more and more pedestrians gathered, and went out to buy two big bags of buns at the bread stall, Eating while walking, we walked towards the branch office on Xianglin Street.

Cen Dalang almost couldn't wait to go back and share with his parents and siblings the comfort and joy of beating the dregs.

On the way back to the sub-bureau, Zhao Dart asked Cen Dalang if he needed to hire a guard, and recommended himself, boasting that he was fighting, protecting the master, and spying on news. Try to persuade Cen Dalang not to miss a talent like him, the Cen family hired him one, at least the top three. If Cen Dalang hires him, not only will someone accompany him to do all kinds of bad things in the future, but he will also save at least two salaries, because he can also act as a small servant asking for directions and news, and a companion to the book. It's a must-have for town staycation!

Cen Dalang thought about it, it is true, this Zhao Dart Master is really a talent. Just for him, a dead man who can speak alive, and the tacit understanding with him when fighting with the pit man is worth using. So he asked him, "If you are hired, I don't know how much you will be paid a year?" ”

After all, after a catastrophe, their family's savings were not much. Now that the Cen family has not entered the project, it can be saved, otherwise when he goes back, the sister will pull his ears again and say that he is a loser. Before, when their family came out of Huaizhou and passed through Rongzhou, which is rich in copper and iron ore, he asked his father for silver, bought a few valuable weapons, and was trained by his sister when he went back......

Zhao Dart Master smiled and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and said, "It's not much, it's just a hundred taels." ”

Cen Dalang frowned: "Yesterday, my father inquired with the local dart masters of the sub-bureau, in Anping Town, those rich businessmen hired guards to enter the mountains are only fifty taels a year. Master Zhao, you really dare to make a bid! ”

Zhao Dart Shi squinted his eyes and smiled: "Hehe, I'm different from those guards, I can fight, I can break through, I can find news and write, such a perfect all-round talent, the price is naturally higher." Besides, I have to earn money to marry a daughter-in-law, and in the future, I have to raise children, daughters-in-law, and families. Besides, the Cen family is not short of this little bit of silver, so don't worry about these small profits with me. ”

Cen Dashao glanced at Zhao Dart Master up and down in disgust, and snorted: "You are all old......"

Zhao Dart Master jumped to his feet: "Hey, hey! I'm only nineteen, and I'm in my prime! What do you mean by your disgusted eyes? ”

"It's just an old man ......"

At this time, the two had already walked to the gate of the Hongwei Dart Bureau, Cen Dashao no longer paid attention to Zhao Dart, walked straight inside, and sneered: "At this age, you are still alone, you are not worth one hundred and twenty-one years." ”

Cen Dalang thought to himself: This Zhao Yue looks like a talent, and he can speak and likable, and he is also a civil and military cultivator, he can dart in the Hongwei Dart Bureau, and he can earn a lot of silver taels a year. But why is he nineteen years old and hasn't married yet?

His speech and demeanor occasionally reveal traces of pampering. Although he has tried his best to build himself in the direction of a rough man, it is inevitable that he will show a little bit when he speaks and acts. And his accent, but it's a pure Beijing accent! In addition, he has never mentioned his origin and family, and there must be a secret behind this. He didn't want to ask for trouble to get started, although this Zhao Yue was quite satisfactory.

Zhao Yue saw that Cen Dalang left him and no longer mentioned the matter of employment, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: This Cen Dashao ...... The emotional party heard him say so much, and asked him about his salary and gave him hope, which turned out to be entertaining him. However, he wanted to get rid of him, but it was not so easy. (To be continued.) )

PS: Sorry, overslept this morning. It was later, and the next shift was around noon.

Cen Dalang covered up for Zhao Dart, just with the intention of letting him lure Zhou Yuanda out and beat him up from time to time! At first, he was interested in hiring Zhao Dartmaster, but later heard that he had always been single, and contacted the unusual things he had found in him before, so he dispelled this idea. No, Zhao Dart is such a persistent and cheeky person, Cen Dalang can't get rid of him. He is destined to accept Zhao Dart, the No. 1 thug, who is a subordinate.

In addition, yesterday was the first day of 2016, and I was so crazy that I forgot to wish the angels a happy New Year's Day. Happy New Year to everyone!