Chapter 60: Catching the Thief
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"Get up!"
Fang Xing felt that these people were too undisciplined, and they grabbed the words before they finished speaking.
The farmers were all gearing up, calculating in their hearts how much flour and pork they should have, and at the same time wondering whether to open a meat dish tonight.
"Five more candies per person, toffee!"
After Fang Xing finished speaking, he turned around and went in as a mascot.
"And sugar?"
"What's toffee?"
Jay Fang saw that everyone was chattering, so he shouted: "Hurry in and get something, it's too late!" Go home and cry by yourself! ā
When they entered the front yard, everyone found that the yard was already full of things, strips of pork, bags of flour, and the toffee that looked white.
Xin Laoqi took ten family members to supervise on the side, and then Jay Fang took a roll call, and the head of the household came out to receive things.
"Zhong family, the population of five, should receive five catties of flour, five catties of pork, and twenty-five milk candy."
A middle-aged man walked out with a smile, and then beckoned, calling his wife and three sons, and the family kowtowed to Fang Xing, who was sitting under the eaves, before receiving their own things.
Fang Xing nodded, and then continued to maintain his majesty in a daze.
In fact, he didn't want to be this mascot, but not only Jay Fang instigated, but even Zhang Shuhui said that this was a good thing, and he was not allowed to go, so he ran to this cold eaves to blow the wind.
More than 300, close to 400 people, more than 100 households, and after receiving it, Fang Xing's feet were numb.
There were not many things left in the courtyard, so Fang woke up, stomped his feet and said, "The rest will be arranged in advance, and everyone will take them home." ā
"Thank you, young master."
"Young Master, Marquis Wandai."
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As a family, of course, the treatment is different, when everyone comes home with something, the family looks at those New Year's goods and feels that it is a dream.
Not to mention the meat and flour, but there are fruits and seafood.
As for Jay Fang, Xin Laoqi, Hua Niang, and the newly promoted worshipper Zhu Fang, the treatment is much higher.
The New Year's goods are ready, and the entire Fangjiazhuang is preparing for the New Year with joy.
The night was deep, and the moonlight shone on the earth, reflecting an eerie glow from the snow.
The two black shadows quietly touched into Fangjiazhuang, one after the other to the back of the main house, and after a look, the hook claw accurately grasped the wall.
This is the backyard, and the two black shadows who jumped down smiled at each other, their teeth in the snow looking at the white seeping people, and walked towards the bright place.
Fang Xing slept very hard, but Zhang Shuhui was very vigilant, and when she heard the sound of someone talking outside, she pushed Fang Xing and said in a low voice: "Husband, there are people." ā
Fang Xing opened his eyes in a daze, and only then did he become alert after hearing Zhang Shuhui say that there was someone again.
Feeling something from under the pillow, Fang Xing took out a flashlight again, and then walked to the door with his shoes on.
"Who?"
The voice outside paused, and then Xin Laoqi's voice was heard.
"Young master, I caught two thieves."
Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, put the things in his hand into his pocket, and then turned back to Zhang Shuhui who was holding scissors and said, "It's okay, it's the seventh brother who caught the thief, you go to sleep first." ā
Pushing open the door, a cold air came to his face, Fang Xing hurriedly closed the door with his backhand, and then saw Xiaobai wrapped in a quilt.
"Young master, I'm afraid."
Bai Bai's face was full of panic, Xin Laoqi and the two family members all turned their heads over, and did not forget to press the heads of the two men almost into the snow.
Fang Xing walked over, touched Xiaobai's face, and comforted: "It's okay, I've been caught, you go and sleep with the young lady." ā
When Xiaobai wrapped the quilt into the master bedroom, Fang Xing looked at the two thieves coldly.
"Take it to the front yard."
Fang Xing stroked the snowflakes from his hair and took the lead to the firewood room in the front yard.
"Get on your knees!"
Xin Laoqi called for someone to bring the brazier and kicked and beat the two men.
Fang Xing sat on the pyre, squinted at the two men in white, and sneered: "Don't say that you are here to steal money, otherwise I will let you know that there is something more terrible than death in this world." ā
The two men were trembling, and one of the black-faced men looked up and screamed, "We just want to steal some food for the New Year, Young Master Fang, you can let us go with great mercy!" ā
The other thin-faced man was secretly observing Fang Xing's expression, but the cunning in his eyes was seen by Xin Laoqi.
"Grass mud horse! Dare to lie to my young master! ā
Xin Laoqi hated this kind of human spirit the most, and kicked over the thin-faced man with one kick.
"Ouch! Ouch! We have been wronged! We really don't have money for the New Year, so we want to steal something to go home, and the babies at home are still hungry and waiting! ā
The thin-faced man pleaded as he quietly gave his black-faced companion a look.
"It's funny! Acting in front of me, it's just that your acting skills are too clumsy. ā
Fang Xing yawned, waved his hand and said, "Old Seven, stop his mouth and ask someone to escort him to the cellar and take care of him." ā
As soon as Xin Laoqi heard this, he simply did it himself, he picked up the thin man with one hand and strode towards the cellar.
The remaining black-faced men were a little flustered, and Fang Xing said lightly: "Say it, then you can still live and be guilty, and the death penalty can be avoided, don't you say it?" Then you're ready to go to the fertile field! ā
Fertile land? What do you mean?
The black-faced man's tense nerves suddenly lost his vigilance, and then he heard Fang Xing say to Xin Laoqi who came back: "Old Seven, take this person to the opposite mountain, dig a pit, and leave a head outside." The body is left with fat ground, and as for the head, see if it is the luck of the tiger or the wolf. ā
Xin Laoqi was stunned, and remembered a guy whose whole body was buried in the soil, leaving only a guy with his head exposed. Then the hungry beasts came one after another, and the scene of fighting for this rare feast could not help but shiver.
"Yes, young master."
Xin Laoqi only knew how to carry out Fang Xing's instructions to the letter, so he picked up the black-faced man with another family member and prepared to go out.
The black-faced man looked resolute at first, but when he was carried to the door, he desperately turned his head to look, but saw that there was no trace of temperature in Fang Xing's eyes, and his psychological defense line collapsed.
"I said I said, Young Master Fang, I said ......"
"It's Maori next to Chang Adult, it's him."
Fang Xing's eyes moved, and he asked, "Then does anyone answer you tonight?" ā
This question made Xin Laoqi's neck shrink.
The black-faced man breathed heavily, and the feeling of escaping death made him feel his sphincter relax a little.
"Yes."
"Who is it? Where is it? ā
Fang Xing asked.
"I don't know who it is, they're on the river behind Fangjiazhuang, and there's a boat there."
"No wonder I was able to sneak in, it turned out to be by water!"