Of course, it was impossible for Song Mian to say this to Deng Guanren, he just said with some embarrassment: "I told the officials before that I would borrow the fast manpower to help tidy up Yizhuang, you see ......."

Deng Guanren waved his hand and said, "Song Yanzuo went to find them, and the things he had ordered to join the army were naturally no problem." ”

Song Mian thanked Deng Guanren with a smile and left beautifully.

Since the main owner who is going to clean up today has run away with oil on the soles of his feet, it is not interesting to leave the other two behind. Deng Guanren waved his hand and motioned for the leaders of the two classes to leave, leaving only himself sulking.

"Hades is good, little ghosts are difficult, that's the reason." After returning to Facao, Song Mian went directly to the duty room to call Huiyue and Huang Hong out, and asked the two of them to go to Yizhuang with a few trustworthy people.

At this time, Huiyue and Huang Hongzheng were working with other brothers, sprinkling and sweeping like coolies, and listening to Song Mian's preaching.

"I don't want to see that ......" Huang Hong was timid, even when he heard Song Mian talk about Hades in broad daylight, he still couldn't help but shudder.

Of course, he is not a master who does not learn and does not know how to learn. On the contrary, Huang Hong seems to be stubborn, but he is actually very clever. So, just after thinking about it, he understood what Song Mian meant, frowned and asked, "Old Song, do you mean that the little bastard surnamed deliberately wants to fix us?" ”

Song Mian shook his head and said, "You are just servants, even if Deng Xiaoyan has no quality, he will not pull down his body and oppose you." ”

The words are not rough, the government has always been a ninth-rate business, otherwise there would be no bad people.

Of course, this bad person is not the bad person. The people only because of the bad behavior, bad conduct, and bad virtue of the officials, they always aided and abused the people and bullied the good people, and the officials were named bad people.

And Song Mian's bad guy is another way of saying.

"So, that Deng official wants to go against Di Joining?" Compared with Huang Hong, Huiyue did not have the ability to become dirty, which made Song Mian have to feel that Huiyue, who was born in the border army, was an outlier.

In the military, there has always been a lot of bastards who have become dirty and scold their mothers, although they are not very elegant to speak like Huiyue, but they are rare characters, it is indeed a rare object.

As he spent more time in contact with Hui Yue, Song Mian felt that Hui Yue's background was not as simple as he said.

"It's right or not, that Deng someone, although the goal is Di to join the army, but whether he is doing it right or has other plans, I don't know as an old man. But I know one thing, this Deng someone must not have a good heart. ”

A Deng Mao has three names in the mouths of three people. But without exception, none of the three seemed to like him.

In fact, as far as Deng Mao's small means are concerned, Song Mian can think of them even if he thinks about them with his toes. However, he is not the kind of person who is kind of talkative, although he is optimistic about Huiyue, but if he does not regard Huiyue as his own for a day, it is impossible for him to say everything.

Besides, with Song Mian's caution, even if he regarded Huiyue as his own, he wouldn't tell him everything.

After all, the lessons of history are bloody. If it weren't for the fact that he had suffered so much in the past, Song Mian would not have become what he is now.

"I remember that little bastard and Li Bei drove quite close, but don't be ......"

Before Huang Hong's words fell, Song Mian hurriedly stopped him. said angrily: "What so much, hurry up and get to work." Don't think that you don't need to clean it with just two nonsense. "Go to Audiobook.com

Huang Hong, who finally wanted to take the opportunity to steal a lazy man, was frightened by Song Mian, so he had to pick up the rag bitterly, reluctant to do the things of a maid.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that the hands and feet of what happened last night were clean, and even if Li Xiaolian was an unpredictable prophet, it was impossible to suspect them. What's more, Li Xiaolian is not the immortal of the unpredictable prophet, otherwise, how could he suffer such a big loss last night.

Of course, what Huang Hong said did not deviate too much. Deng Maoqi is indeed Li Xiaolian's cronies.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a cronie, and it may be said that it is a loyal dog.

Deng Mao was originally just a student of the county school, in his thirties, although he read a lot, read a lot, and wrote well, but when it comes to moral articles, poems and songs, it is really a mess and miserable.

Fortunately, although he is different in the article and poetry, he is really good at dealing with people, especially the means of drilling camps, which are second to none in the county school. Otherwise, with his age in his thirties, it would be impossible for him to eat and drink in the county school.

A few years ago, when Li Xiaolian first came to Bingzhou, because there was a lack of a good handwriting talent around him to act as a pen clerk, he found a doctor of county studies. The doctor happened to be good friends with Deng Mao, so he introduced Deng Mao to Li Xiaolian.

Li Xiaolian was able to do it and not drive in the state, naturally he was not a talented and shallow learner, and he recognized Deng Mao at that time that he had no real talent. Fortunately, he just needs a neat handwriting, and Deng Mao's handwriting has been practiced hard since childhood, which also meets his requirements.

Only then did he move out of the county school and enter the yamen to become a pen clerk.

After entering the yamen, Deng Mao put his position very right, except for doing the little things of the pen clerk in a regular manner, he followed everyone's butts and continued to learn the ability to drill the camp.

In a past two years, although there is still no progress in the problem of being sparse and shallow, the ability to drill the camp has indeed made great progress.

Therefore, in the recent period, especially after Li Siwei left the yamen, this little pen clerk began to emerge and received many things from Li Xiaolian.

Today's matter of cutting off Di Renjie's Facao Express is the order he just received last night.

"It's okay, it's not bad for half a day. Di Renjie went to the party, to say the least, it would take ten days and half a month, this time it didn't work, there was a next time, but next time it ......"

Although Li Xiaolian did not continue, he also knew that if this matter was not completed in a few days, then Deng Mao's fate was estimated to not be much better.

Deng Mao was also very simple, until Li Xiaolian knelt down happily, and his knees were weak at the moment, and he fell directly to the ground.

Although he knelt on the ground, Deng Mao did not wagging his tail and begging for mercy when he spoke.

Deng Mao didn't mention it more than once, but he was afraid that he would delay the eldest master's business. So Deng Mao has a plan and wants to discuss one or two with the eldest master. ”

These words are not like sycophants but like sycophants. It happened to be slapped on Li Xiaolian's buttocks.

"Tell me about it."

Deng Mao immediately talked about the method he had come up with temporarily.

The method is not a novel method, it is nothing more than a rumor-mongering.