Chapter 509: It's Hard to Eat Chicken

The thing in this world is that you don't want to cause trouble, but things will come up automatically.

But no, after setting up the tent, Li Jiucheng threw two taels of silver and asked a big-headed soldier to run errands to buy chickens.

It's freezing on this day, if you can nibble on the roast chicken leg with one hand and drink the old liquor with the other, the whole body will be warm and warm, and you won't be able to die of refreshment!

Li Jiucheng is a person, although there are many bad problems with eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, but there is one thing that is very commendable: that is, he is generous!

Therefore, his prestige among the soldiers was extremely high. There are big and small things, only Li Jiucheng shouted, and the soldiers moved very fast.

Wang Erma is the big-headed soldier that Li Jiucheng likes to call. He is clever and does things properly, he is an old man who came from Dongjiang, and Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming and others are very familiar with him.

"Fellow, do you have chickens for sale? I buy chicken! Wang Erma walked to a thatched house outside the village not far away, and asked an old farmer with a smile on his face.

"Master Jun! Don't you look at what kind of people we are? In these days, people can't raise it, who still raises chickens! Hey......" The old farmer glanced at Wang Erma, shook his head with a wry smile, and continued to shrink on the haystack under the eaves to weave his bamboo basket.

"Uncle! Who should I go to to buy it? I'll give you the money. Wang Erma walked a few steps and asked again.

"This ......, except for Master Wang's family, that is, the servants of the family who are close to his family. In these years, if you don't get a little subsidy, life is very sad! The old farmer sighed.

What the old peasant said was the truth, and being a domestic servant in the house of a gentry official or something could sometimes get some benefits. Therefore, in ancient times, many people were vying to be slaves and servants.

Moreover, this old man Wang Xiangchun's family is a remarkable family, a bureaucratic family of many generations.

Wang Xiangchun's great-grandfather Wang Lin, gave the title of Guanglu doctor and the secretary of the military department. Grandfather Wang Chongguang is also an official servant Shaoqing, a member of the household department.

Wang Xiangchun's father, Wang Zhiyou, successively served as Huaiyang Bingbei Road and Zhejiang Inspectorate. Wang Xiangchun's brother Wang Xiangjin was also an official to Zhejiang.

The Wang family has been born in Jinshi for several generations, and it is a well-known and promising wealthy family.

"Thank you, sir!" Wang Erma obediently arched his hand, probed his head and walked towards the village.

This Wangjiazhuang is backed by mountains and rivers, and Zhuangzi seems to be sitting in the center of a chair, which can be described as a feng shui treasure for promotion and wealth.

The royal compound is located in the middle of the hill, built with a high rammed earth wall, and you can watch the thugs who protect the family walk back and forth on the wall from a distance.

However, Wang Erma, who was ashamed of himself, did not dare to go in the direction of the Wang family's compound. In the realm of Denglai, although due to the rise of the loyal lord, the status of the warriors has increased unprecedentedly.

But all this does not include their troops, which are called the Governor Standard Battalion and are actually the Liaodong Dongjiang Army. As Qiu Ba, who is looked down upon in this era, they have not been discriminated against.

Wang Erma passed by several broken grass huts, and the villagers looked at him with cold eyes, guarding against thieves carefully, and no one wanted to talk to him.

To the present in the Ming Dynasty, the military discipline in various places can be said to be very corrupt, so that there is a saying in the countryside, called "thieves are like combs, soldiers are like grates".

However, the villagers are not afraid of Kong Youde's guest army. The reason is that this Wang Xiangchun's family is really too powerful, and ordinary generals will take their troops to bypass it far away, so as not to provoke the Wang family and cause them to eat and fall with them.

Therefore, only a guest army general like Kong Youde, who has a blind eye for the Shandong territory, will take the liberty to come here with a large army.

"Hey, fellow! Do your chickens sell? Finally walked to a tall and neat grass hut, and saw a few chickens running into the hall, Wang Erma hurriedly went over to ask.

"Y-What are you going to do?" The hostess of this house is dressed in a neat green cloth robe, and her appearance is very delicate, and her family background is better than that of ordinary people. She looked at Wang Erma who ran over excitedly with vigilant eyes, and opened her hands to make a blocking posture.

"No, nothing. I'm just asking you, do you sell this chicken? Wang Erma also found that he was too excited, and quickly stopped.

"Who?" The man in the house happened to be there, and when he heard the woman talking to someone, he rushed out: "What are you doing?" ”

"This poor Qiu Ba said he wanted to buy our chickens." The woman squinted and glanced at Wang Erma and said.

"Buying chicken? Do you still want to eat chicken? Wang Xiangchun's housekeeper glanced at Wang Erma up and down, and asked with disdain.

Wang Fushan is one of the stewards and servants in Wang Xiangchun's mansion, and he is a knowledgeable person among these ignorant villagers, and he usually hears the Wang family's contemptuous words for martial artists, so he doesn't take the tattered Qiu Ba in front of him seriously at all.

"It's not that I want to eat, it's that my chief wants to eat! You can sell two of them to me, right? I'm better to go back and make a business. Don't worry, the silver will definitely be yours! Wang Erma lowered his body and pleaded with good words.

"No! Get lost! Get out of the village. Be careful that Master Wang cleans up your lowly dog things! Wang Fushan spoke impatiently and threatened, and drove Wang Erma out as if he were driving wild dogs.

"Wang Erma, how are you going out? Did you buy anything? A companion saw Wang Erma coming back dejectedly, and couldn't help but ask.

"Buy a bird! This Wuqiao person really fucking looks down on people. Lao Tzu said so badly, but no one agreed. He also drove Lao Tzu back like a flower child! Wang Erma replied angrily.

As soon as he remembered the experience of going to buy chickens today, he felt aggrieved and angry. I don't know how to make a deal with Li Jiu.

"Wang Erma, where is the chicken you bought for Lao Tzu?" While he was talking, Li Jiucheng happened to come over, looked at Wang Erma with his empty hands, and couldn't help but ask angrily.

"Master! Li Ye also! The little ones are incompetent, and they can't be bought! You can't buy it with money. Punish the lesser ones! Wang Erma replied dejectedly.

"Hey, Wang Erma! Do you really think it's me Lao Li who wants to eat chicken? Isn't this for Kong Ye and Geng Ye? It's windy, rainy, cold, and cold, and I also want to make up for you! Li Jiucheng sighed.

Damn, it's really hard to eat a chicken!

This Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming, Li Yingyuan and others all fled from Liaodong, and most of them could ride horses, so as soon as the generals who led the troops were combined, they wanted to get some horses for their troops.

Kong Youde tried to ask the broken scholar who was a staff member to write a note on his behalf, and after sending it to Sun Yuanhua, Master Sun only replied to him with one sentence: "Let's train the army well!" ”

And then, and then there's no follow-up......

Just when Kong Youde and others thought that this matter was no fun, hehe, the general of Zhengdong, Lord Wang, the general of Dengzhou Town, sent someone to say that he could pay for them to equip them with horses.

So, after receiving 20,000 taels of silver from Fushan Bay, Kong Youde handed over the money to Li Jiucheng to buy a horse.

The later result was the same as what Wang Rui watched from the Internet before he crossed, Li Jiucheng, a second-rate son, took the money and didn't go to the border town, so he spent it all the way to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble!

Therefore, Li Jiucheng has been weak in heart these days, so he wants to curry favor with Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming and others, if Lord Wang investigates it, they can also help say a favor, right?

"No! This can't be the end of it. The people in Wuqiao are really fucking cruel, and all the shops in the county are closed. Even if it's open, it won't scold us! ”

Li Jiucheng is in charge of military logistics in this Fubiao battalion, and someone who went out to buy has already come back to report the news. When he remembered these grievances, he became extremely angry.

"Then, then Master Li, let's think of a way again? Anyway, you have to let the adults eat chicken, don't you! Wang Erma blew the cowhide again.

"Okay! Go think of a way. Li Jiucheng had to come to a dead horse as a live horse doctor.