After speaking, seeing that the shopkeeper didn't stretch out his hand, Di Renjie put the copper plate on the table, and turned to Qin Xing and said, "Qin Xing, I'll go back to the yamen first, and you will go back early after eating." ”

"Huh? What do you mean by that, shopkeeper? As soon as Di Renjie left with his front foot, the shopkeeper's hind foot reached out to pick up the copper plates scattered on the table.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by Qin Xing.

Qin Xing stretched out his hand and swept it, and the copper plates that should have belonged to the shopkeeper all entered his hands.

"You can't even send a bowl of mutton dumplings if you want to send them, and you still have the face to ask for money?"

Although the shopkeeper was very unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey Qin Xing's statement on the surface, so he could only smile and say: "Master Qin, you can't see it, it's not that the little one doesn't want to give it, it's really that this County Lieutenant Di doesn't accept it himself......"

"Am I wrong for saying that?" Qin Xing, as Cao Mi's closest subordinate, is difficult to say about other abilities, but this ability to bully people is a first-class master.

It's just such a simple sentence, and the shopkeeper is scared and doesn't dare to call it, just at this time, Xiao Er brought out the mutton dumplings, and the shopkeeper hurriedly ordered: "Go and cut a plate of mutton for Qin Ye again~"

Qin Xing was really hungry, and regardless of the boiling hot mutton, he directly picked up the bowl and took a sip of it, and then continued: "Shopkeeper, don't say that I am not authentic, in this way, you can keep these few, after all, it is the money given by the county lieutenant, as for the rest of the ......"

The shopkeeper thought that he couldn't receive a single copper plate, but now that he can get a few copper plates, where can he dare to care, so he hurriedly responded: "Thank you Qin Ye, thank you Qin Ye." ”

Seeing that the shopkeeper was so good, Qin Xing nodded with satisfaction, "Well, that's all for today, but next time County Lieutenant Di comes back, you know what to do, right?" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and asked carelessly: "Qin Ye means that he can't collect money?" ”

"Not only can't you collect money, but you have to let him eat with peace of mind, you understand?"

As soon as Qin Xing's words came out, the shopkeeper's face changed.

"Don't put on such a sad face, when did the things I tell you to do wrong? Think about it yourself, if you don't want to do it, I'll go find someone else......"

Xu remembered that he had indeed gained some benefits in Qin Xing's hands before, and the shopkeeper hurriedly put on a smiling face and said flatteringly: "Master Qin, where are you talking about this, what do you tell the little ......?"

Just when Qin Xing and the shopkeeper were discussing things, in the Lu family's compound not far from the shop, Song Sansi and Uncle Qi were also discussing things.

The two of them muttered for a while, and Song Sansi said, "Okay, Old Man Qi, you can play by yourself, I have to do something serious." ”

"What kind of bastard are you talking about, you are playing, how can I Qi Yundai say that I am also a famous doctor in a county......" Uncle Qi even scolded and boasted about this, but unfortunately, as soon as he spoke, Song Sansi had already run away leaving only his back.

Looking at Song Sansi's back, Uncle Qi could only helplessly scold "running faster than a rabbit", and slowly went to the front yard to chat with Dr. Lu for treatment.

As for Song Sansi, although he ran out very quickly, after running out to the street, he wandered slowly. Looking east and west, it is as unique as Uncle Qi thought.

For a whole morning, Song Sansi's footsteps did not stop, and his mouth did not stop. It wasn't until noon that he sat for a moment in the teahouse. But after just drinking a bowl of tea and chatting with Xiao Er, he took another step and appeared on the street of Weishi County.

"This master, the small things you want are ready." When Di Renjie walked into a cloth shop, the guys in the store recognized Song Sansi at a glance, the customer who came over yesterday to buy white cloth.

The man muttered to himself how this man used a white cloth as a banner, and took out a piece of white cloth from behind the cabinet. Unfold it and look at it, this linen cloth is indeed not bad, very strong. The only flaw is that it is not as good as paper, but since Song Sansi didn't plan to give money, he didn't bother so much.

"Bring the pen!" Directly spread the white cloth on the table, Song Sansi commanded with a big grin.

Anyway, there were no customers in the store at noon, and the guy just hesitated for a moment before taking a pen and ink from behind the counter, and said with a smile: "This master, please." ”

The guy actually planned to watch the joke, after all, Song Sansi's appearance, no matter how you look at it, I don't want to be an official who can write.

As an old goblin who has lived for an unknown number of years, how can the man's little caution be hidden from his eyes. However, Song Sansi didn't say anything, but pretended not to write, and held the pen in his right hand like a chicken claw.

Just this gesture of holding the pen, the funny guy almost laughed. Song Sansi glanced at the guy, still dipping the ink with the gesture like a chicken claw. Even at the time of writing, he was still like this.

Brush brush, brush, just a few strokes, and there are two more big characters on the white cloth - God Calculation.

"Well, the word master is not bad." After finishing writing, he threw it aside, and Song Sansi clapped his palms and said to the guy with a smile.

The guy couldn't read, let alone calligraphy, but he was clever. immediately opened his mouth and praised: "The word master is well written, it is not worse than our signboard." ”

"What's the matter, why don't I write you a signboard and take it as this money?"

Say a few good words about not wanting money, this guy can call the shots, but if he wants to change the signboard to pay for the cloth, he doesn't dare to agree to this matter anyway.

Looking at the guy's embarrassed appearance, Song Sansi couldn't help laughing, and said casually: "I'm joking with you, I look at you scared." ”

"Come, let's see if you recognize what this word is."

The guy was a little embarrassed and said, "Master, you have lifted it, where does the little one know what words." ”

"If you can't read, you just said okay?" I don't know what Song Sansi thinks, but at this time he was still joking with the little guy.

This young man is also really clever, and said directly: "Although the little one is illiterate, the two of them are extraordinary when they look at it!" ”

"Okay, don't hold it, the master will tell you what this means."

"I see it clearly, there is a word on it that reads God, the god of immortals. The following word is read and counted, and the hexagram is counted. Got it? ”

Listening to Song Sansi's words, the guy muttered in a low voice: "God, count, oh~ Dare to love you, you are a fortune teller." ”

"What kind of bastard are you talking about, the master is a god, not those bastards who set up stalls on the street to tell fortunes."

Seeing that Song Sansi, who was still kind just now, turned his face in a blink of an eye, the young man was startled, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, you are a god." ”

(End of chapter)