(A grass is more unhappy, please forgive me, it is now two changes a day, and we will see how the situation changes later.) ）

Li Po carried the clay pot and went out of the gatehouse.

He was also very satisfied, the fish soup was the most nourishing, and the taste was definitely good, much better than the three fish.

Of course, there was also the unexpected joy of having a few more copper coins in my arms.

It was given by the tax collector, and it was the reward for a few fish, and he reasoned about it, and when he saw that the tax collector insisted on doing so, he accepted it.

Of course, he still doesn't understand the difference between Daye's white money and Kaihuang's five-baht coin......

At this time, the young tax official in the house was tasting fish stew, frowning and thinking, this wine is really not compatible with the food, but he still has to listen to Liu Wuchang's nagging.

"Eat a few fish from him, you can afford him, what money do you need to give?"

The tax collector squinted his eyes and didn't answer, he wouldn't explain to this rough man, this is the strength that a nobleman should have.

He wouldn't say that he didn't want to have trouble with Wei Chi and Luo San's group.

I won't tell the surname Liu, the humble young man just now, not only has an extremely pure Kansai accent, but also has a lot of good conversation, maybe he is really a side branch of the Li family in Kansai.

He is different from Yu Chi and the others, he has seen too many down-and-out children of the big clans, and since he has a family background, no matter how down-and-out he is, he is a hundred times stronger than the rough man next to him, once he has the opportunity, these guys can jump up......

You must know that Yang Zhong, the grandfather of the current emperor, was also extremely miserable when he was a teenager.

Of course, it is indeed a bit marginal to think of the emperor's grandfather from a small homeless person, but who said anything about the things of these years?

It's just that he didn't think that the rough man in his eyes was also secretly laughing at him.

Who doesn't know that you're afraid that Wei Chi, Luo San, Cheng Dalang and those guys are looking for trouble for you?

Look at your ghostly appearance, Lao Tzu won't tell you that those who are big spenders can't live long in this Mayi.

People who are born at the bottom have their own survival wisdom.

For example, Liu Wuchang won't take Li Po too seriously, and if he can take care of it, he will take care of it, if he can't take care of it, it's useless to say anything, send money to a homeless person? Save it.

Maybe this matter reached Wei Chi's ears a few times, and he would blame others for a lot of things.

This kind of wisdom may not be grasped by a young tax collector in his lifetime, and even if he does, it will not be at his age.

Just like Li Po, he returned to the grass hut, played with copper coins, and finally decided to give the money to Liu Wuchang, his current identity, it is useless to keep the money, spend it.

It's like the two guys, the thin and tall man and the cripple, who lost their lives when they got money, but it was not as affordable as the can of fish soup sent by Liu Wuchang.

On this night, one big and one small had fish soup and chewed grilled fish, and they all felt that life had never been so happy.

The next day, the heavens were not beautiful, the wind was fierce, and the city gate could not get out.

So, Li Po went to those few again.

This time, Li Po walked in the camp camp, and the feeling was completely different, the person who could bring food was the same existence as a Buddha in the camp camp.

If it weren't for the fact that the people here didn't have that condition, maybe someone would have put Li Po's immortal tablet on the tablet.

A skinny woman, trembling, walked by, maybe she was going to the toilet.

This is the rule set by Li Po, who was hated before and gritted his teeth, but now even if he freezes to death in the toilet, he must follow Li Gong's rules.

Seeing Li Po passing by, the woman didn't say a word, knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

Li went to various houses in a gray manner, and such enthusiasm made him feel very uncomfortable.

After coming out of each house, Li Po already had an extra string of frozen fish in his hand.

Although Li Po didn't say anything, these people were very happy.

In their minds, it's the same as the government collecting taxes.

Since people have taken you to find a way to live, it will be strange if you don't take a penny.

However, Li Po didn't want to get some oil or water from these homeless people, his values were completely different from most people.

He felt that since he had sharp teeth, if there was no need for that, he should not bully some herbivores, because that would not show his ability.

He stood against the cold wind again and squatted on the root of the city gate.

Coincidentally, several northern men carried Chai He across the city gate one after another, and the two leaders immediately began to look around.

Seeing Li Po, the two of them immediately became happy, shouted, and surrounded them with people.

Li Po looked up and smiled.

These two are acquaintances, they were just beaten by him a few days ago, and the bruises on their faces have not yet disappeared.

A man with green eyes shook his fist at Li Po, and the other was a little angry, but more ashamed......

It's not a revenge hunt, in their simple cognition, if someone beats up, they naturally want to beat it back, it's not a big deal.

It's just that in the people's brave Mayi, their behavior of finding the same clan is not glorious.

And Li Po didn't want to fight with them anymore, without Luo San's solid-eyed child by his side, it was a very unwise choice to fight with these hunters in Mayi.

Without waiting for a group of northern men to speak, Li Po took the lead in pointing to the frozen fish in front of him, and said with a smile: "Three fish, one load of firewood, the price should be quite fair, and a few brothers are also tired, this cold day, how can you sell it to a kid, and it is better to save some effort, isn't it?" ”

Several men looked at each other, and they all heard from the two clansmen that there was a wicked person at the gate of Mayi City, who robbed them of firewood and beat them.

I didn't expect it to be such a big and a half baby, so the eyes of the two same clans were not quite right.

As for whether the fish is fish or not, they don't care too much.

Selling firewood into the city is the dead rule of the Mayi government, shooting in other seasons, and sending firewood into the city in winter.

Earning a few more copper coins is not a small supplement for their family background, and the most important thing is that the government has such a rule, so they can't help but come.

Of course, if Chai He could only be sold to the government, Li Po would not be squatting here.

He has already asked clearly, as long as there is firewood into the city in winter, the government will not care which one you sell it to, let alone sell it to the homeless.

"I'm going to fight you again."

The result of having something to say is that the two northern men who have suffered losses are embarrassed, and they are rude-mouthed and stupid, and under the smiling eyes of their fellow clansmen, they put forward a very lame condition.

Seeing that Li Po was a little hesitant, one of them made a bang and threw a load of firewood in front of Li Po, "If you win, it's all yours." ”……

Li Po finally began to like this place a little.

(Ask for collections, ask for recommendations.) ）