"Lord Wang" said sonorously: "Let? Don't even think about it. Next time? There is no next time. If those little bastards still dare to come, it is not the bamboo ruler that will serve them directly, but the knife I invited from the wall today. This knife has not been used for decades, and it will be lonely and thirsty for blood......

Lao Pan, you have worked hard over the years, I will give you some silver taels and you can make a living elsewhere, as for Qingtian Silk Village, I will not let you die. When they provoke me, they will cut one and I will cut one, and when they come, I will cut a pair. Even if it is death, I have to pull a few bastards to be the back, otherwise, under Jiuquan in the future, what face will I have to see Master Bao? ”

Bag adult?

As soon as Wu Zhi heard these three words, he was taken aback in his heart.

Could this "Lord Wang" be the same Lord Bao Qingtian who is known for his iron-faced selflessness and is dedicated to serving the country and the people?

Wu Zhi blurted out: "Lord Wang, which Lord Bao are you talking about?" ”

"How many Bao adults are there in the world?" "Lord Wang" asked Wu Zhidao rhetorically.

"And who are you?"

"I am a dynasty."

"You are a dynasty?"

"Yes, I am the dynasty."

Wu Zhi's mouth suddenly opened wide, and he couldn't speak. What, the spirited old man in front of him is actually the first of the four captains who once obeyed Lord Bao's orders, helped Lord Bao to go south and north, and painstakingly investigated countless unjust, false and wrongful cases, and made a lot of contributions, Uncle Wang of the dynasty.

Is it really him?

Now that Bao Zheng has passed away, although there has been no change of dynasty, but there have been several emperors, the age of the dynasty should be not small......

"I'm eighty-three this year, and I'm eighty-four next year." As if seeing through what Wu Zhi was thinking, Wang Chao stroked his gray beard and smiled at Wu Zhi.

is actually over eighty years old, but it doesn't look old.

Wu Zhi never expected that what Lao Pan said before that the real owner of Qingtian Silk Village would actually be one of the right-hand men of Lord Bao's dynasty.

"Lord Wang, why did you open a silk village?"

"Don't call me Lord Wang. Just call me by name. After Master Bao left, the four of us were scattered and transferred, and then gradually became tired of officialdom, so I resigned from the official position, lived in seclusion in this Qinghe, and opened a silk village for retirement. ”

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder the name of this silk village is called "Qingtian", it seems that the dynasty is still remembering the years and beliefs that followed Lord Bao and assisted him in the past, Wu Zhi stretched out his thumb and praised: "No wonder! Just now you slashed the little overlord's knife, it was really vigorous, big Malaysia golden knife, I said who is such a hero, it turned out to be your old man! You are really old and strong, and the sword is not old......"

"Haha!" Wang Chao smiled: "My knife is to make him have a long memory, so that he can have a long pain and not as good as a short pain, and please a good one." ”

"Why is it better to have a long pain than a short pain?"

"Think about it. That little bully makes trouble every day, and even if he doesn't run into me today, he will run into other people. How can there be a reason in the world that he begs for cheap every day but others always suffer? There must be beatings. If you are beaten, your body will hurt, and it will hurt for two days today and two days tomorrow, which is called long pain. I cut off his hand with a knife today, he has been in pain for a while, and he will definitely not be as arrogant as before in the future, and when his hand is good, maybe he will be more honest, as long as he is honest and doesn't cause trouble, he will naturally not be beaten again, isn't this called a long pain is not as good as a short pain? And when I cut off his hand, he was in terrible pain, and my knife was terrible, isn't it called 'painful'? ”

"Hahaha...... Happy, really happy! Uncle Wang, I'm ...... for your explanation."

"Yes, today I have shown mercy, only cut off his hand, if they dare to come again, I will click down with a knife, and I will ask for his head...... Lao Pan, I'm hungry, this little bit is not enough for the guests to eat......"

Lao Wang said proudly, while stuffing all the two large plates of dim sum into his mouth and eating them all, Lao Pan hurriedly went to add two more plates.

Wu Zhi thought to himself, this is called your uncle is still your uncle after all, I don't believe you look at his amount of food......

It was only a short time after the Chinese food that he killed two more plates.

It's not enough to scream in his mouth, how can he entertain guests......

This dynasty is so cute.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The four of them were startled, Lao Pan made a gesture, signaled everyone to be silent, and then went downstairs, carrying a bamboo ruler in his hand, to check the front door.

After a while—

Just listen to the squeak, it is the door that opens. It turned out that these days because Xiaobawang's gang often came to make trouble early or late, Lao Pan thought of a way, dug a hole in the door, and usually hung something in it to block, if someone knocked on the door, he would open the place to check......

Lao Pan's voice came up and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, Sister-in-law Xue, it's you......"

"Yes, yes, you fought in front of the door just now, and we were scared to death, I was really worried, and now that the people are gone, let's come and take a look......"

"Thank you for caring......"

"By the way, Lao Pan, have we done a good job of the jacket we wanted......

"Sister-in-law Zhang, your two sets are ready, but Sister-in-law Xue, you're a little embarrassed, you have to wait a little longer, these days ......"

"Oh, why is it so slow, I just saw that you have always done it quickly and well, so I came to you to do it, why did it drag on for so long this time......"

"Lao Pan, have you taken care of the winter shoes I wanted......

"Lao Pan, my daughter is getting married, and she just came back from the face-to-face fight, please make her two more clothes......

"Lao Pan, I'll buy two pieces of cloth, and I want to be festive......"

"Lao Pan, what ......is the price of this satin?"

After a while, more voices came downstairs, there were men and women, old and young, all of them were neighbors and neighbors who wanted to make new clothes for the winter, or bought cloth and planned to go home to make their own clothes.

Upstairs.

"Your business here is pretty good...... Wu Zhi said casually.

"Of course, as long as people have come to my shop even once, who doesn't praise me for the good things in the store and the fair price...... It's not that I'm boasting, but if my shop falls, I'm afraid that many poor people will have no clothes to wear in the future......"

Wu Zhi listened, yes, this is the reason why the dynasty insists on being a silk village. For ordinary people, food and clothing are basic needs, and these two things are related to food and clothing.

Without food and clothing, there is no dignity. Without dignity, the country is in chaos.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the person used by Lord Bao's side, it is better to see it in person than to hear it, and after a few words, Wu Zhi added some admiration and good impression to the old dynasty.

"Uncle, it's been this year, and there are still people who are so poor that they can't get basic food and clothing?"

"How not. There are a lot of them, all over the world. Those corrupt officials can't see it, it's not that they don't see it, they pretend not to see it. ”

"...... "Hehe, this set of rhetoric is obviously his own, but it has been borrowed by the old dynasty at this time, this feeling is like a different person saying his thoughts, interesting, interesting......