Han Xiufeng thought that it would be very good for the Sichuan Gang to raise enough money before dark, but after waiting for less than half an hour, the husband who went to raise money ran back sweating profusely, took out a few silver tickets from his arms and said breathlessly: "Eighth master, sixth brother, a total of three hundred taels, you can see if it's right." ”

The eighth master was illiterate, so he simply handed the silver ticket to Han Xiufeng.

Han Xiufeng took the silver ticket and looked at it, confirmed that it was all issued by Yingfeng Money, and couldn't help asking, "Why is it so fast?" ”

Jiang Liu didn't seem to want the husband who gave the silver ticket to speak anymore, so he got up and said, "Saving people is like fighting a fire, of course you have to hurry." Fourth brother, help people to the end, please help us go again. ”

"It's easy to do it if you have money, I'll go to the yamen to find Zhang Biao, you wait here."

"Fourth brother, what about me?" Pan Er asked eagerly.

"You're waiting here, too, and I'll be right out."

Pan Er wanted to speak and stopped, Jiang Liu thought he was trying to talk about the big head's entanglement, turned around and said: "Fourth brother, I'll go back and make up for the big head to go to the capital with you, although rest assured, Baozhun Er will not delay your affairs." ”

"That's not in a hurry, we're not leaving tomorrow." Han Xiufeng patted him on the arm, and then walked towards the yamen without looking back.

It's hard to ask for help.

It's easy to give money to people!

Said hello to the door, went first to find Zhang Biao, and then handed over the remaining one hundred taels of silver tickets to Wang Jingcheng in front of Liu Bantou, and Wang Jingcheng turned around and divided them with the scribes and officials according to the old rules, and then waited at the door of the capture hall for about two sticks of incense, Zhang Biao ran out of the inner hall and asked the officials of the soap class to release them, and the eleven Sichuan porters, including the big head, followed him out of the county government with their heads down.

Seeing that the big head was really fine, the eighth master burst into tears, holding a cane and scolding while smoking. The big head knew that the old man was not really beating, and he didn't dare to hide for fear that the old man would fall, so he grinned and giggled there.

Jiang Liu looked around vigilantly and reminded: "Eighth Master, this is not the place to talk, let's go back first." ”

"Oh, go back first." The eighth master was still puzzled when he thought about it, picked up his crutches and pumped again: "You unconscious melon baby, you don't have to deal with it lightly or seriously, go back and clean you up, and go back and settle accounts with you!" ”

The big head looked at Han Xiufeng with aggrieved eyes, and muttered as he followed: "Fourth brother, you really have the ability, just say a few words and let the official let me go." Thank you, if you have anything to memorize in the future, let someone send me a letter. ”

"A few words, do my words work that well?" Thinking that he couldn't explain it clearly to him, Han Xiufeng simply turned around and said, "Sixth brother, Pan Er and I will go back first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

Jiang Liu looked around again, and saw a porter on the corner of the street sneakily peeking in this direction, and said quietly: "You go first, and I will look for you when there is no one on the road when it gets dark." ”

"Okay, that's all."

The big head usually has to carry goods on the dock, and he can't see Han Xiufeng a few times a year, and when he saw Han Xiufeng saying that he was leaving, he couldn't help shouting: "Fourth brother, why don't you say go, just go, talk for a while." ”

"Say what?" Han Xiufeng turned around and asked.

"Aren't you with the pillar, and you're here for the pillar?"

"He's looking for a place to bury the dead, he's wiping your ass!" Thinking that if he didn't knock and beat him, he might be in trouble again in the future, Han Xiufeng walked in front of the big head with a big head and a big face and a burly body like a door god, raised his head and pointed at his nose and said coldly: "Big head, I haven't seen you for a few months, your turtle son has grown up, he dares to go to the street to fight with people, and he beat people to death with a stick." ”

The big head rubbed his hands and said with an aggrieved face: "Fourth brother, it's not that I want to fight, it's the sixth brother who called me to go." ”

"Even if the sixth brother calls you to go, you can't beat people to death without light or heavy!"

"It's not that I want to kill that turtle son, it's the sixth brother who let me, and the sixth brother asked me to fight to death!"

Jiang Liu was so angry that he kicked him violently: "That's what labor and management say, are you still serious about your turtle son?" When did you become so obedient, labor and management asked you to eat, did you go? ”

"I'm not a melon baby, I won't go to eat."

"That's it, I let you say something, I see that your turtle son has itchy skin!"

The big head has no heart and no lungs, and if he continues to talk about it, he will be angry with Jiang Liu, and the eighth master hurriedly played a round: "Okay, okay, go back first, if you have anything to say, go back and talk about it." ”

……

Pan Er was anxious in his eyes, and he didn't say with a sad face until he walked out of half the street: "Fourth brother, you have to think about taking the big head to the capital, he not only has a bad brain, but also carries human life, if we don't do it, we will all be affected by him!" ”

"You think I want to bring it?"

"If you don't want to, you won't bring it, Chongqing Mansion is so big, even if Ba County can't stay, you can go to Jiangjin, Bishan, Changshou, Yongchuan, Rongchang, Qijiang, Nanchuan, Tongliang, you can go to Dazu, go to Dingyuan! Bringing him is tantamount to bringing a trouble, and a big problem! ”

Han Xiufeng looked up at him and said helplessly: "Brother Pan, if you don't want to be simple, just find an excuse." But we can't leave it with us, because we have to ask the Sichuan Gang to do something, whether we can get on the downwind boat that transports Yunnan copper, it depends on whether the Sichuan Gang can help us do it. ”

Pan Er asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?" ”

If you don't explain it clearly, Pan Er will talk about it endlessly, Han Xiufeng simply leaned into his ear and whispered a few words, Pan Er suddenly realized, and immediately smiled: "Fourth brother, I know you have a way." Since we have to beg the Sichuan Gang, let's take him with us. But you have to set some rules for him, so that he knows what he can and can't do. ”

"You can rest assured, the big head is not afraid of the earth, he is afraid of the eighth master, me and the pillar, and he doesn't dare not listen to what we say."

"He is afraid that the eighth master should be, and he is afraid that you should too, you are not only a scholar but also an errand boy in the yamen, and even the Sichuan Gang and the Tea Gang will give you some face, not to mention that he is a porter with a bad brain. I just don't understand, why can the pillar make him afraid? ”

When Pan Er asked about this, Han Xiufeng couldn't help but smile and said, "When we were children, the three of us played very well, and then we gradually all knew what was going on, and we all had to do things." As you said, I started studying, and I was still helping out in the yamen, and he didn't dare to mess with me like before, so he went to play with the pillar. ”

"And then?"

"Later, the pillar also had to do things, the pillar was bullied by him a lot when he was a child, after all, he was tall and powerful, so he made a joke with him, and took him to rein in the dead, or a dead man who had been dead for almost a month, stinking, unrecognizable, corpses flowing, the big head was frightened, as if he had a disease, and since then seeing the pillar is like seeing a ghost, how far away to hide."

"The pillars are bad enough, but people can be scary enough to kill."

"So don't bully the pillar anymore, make him angry, and really put a dead man on your bed while you're asleep."