Chapter Thirty-Eight: Open Fire and Dark Fire

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Open Fire and Dark Fire

Li 15 changed into mourning clothes, and people like the Li family prepared these things early.

In the coffin on the side, Hao Dazheng lay quietly, his face was pale, if he could not still feel the pulse, he would be no different from a dead person.

An old man in his forties and fifties shouted: "Li 15 is not faster, you have to rush to Zhangzhou if you take it, and you can't leave after being careful."

It is the third housekeeper of the Li family who speaks, who is responsible for black affairs, and he is more important than the second housekeeper when he speaks, and he is the housekeeper on the black side.

When Li 15 heard the urging, he immediately tied up the white stripes, ran to the side of the third housekeeper with the white flag, and asked tentatively: "Third master, we won't be stopped by the government, right?"

The third housekeeper glared at Li Fifteen, and Li Fifteen immediately shrunk his neck into his clothes, like a quail feeling danger.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, you are the brother of Li Zhiqiang, the side branch of the Li family, you just say so when the government asks you, and I will solve other things."

Li Shifu is worthy of being a housekeeper, much more majestic than his own little guy.

After a stick of incense, a coffin came out of the side door of Li's house, and soon walked on the village road.

Sandu is located in the southwest of the county, and there are not many businessmen in normal times, and Yan Laohan's tea stall is only barely able to support it.

Before dawn today, the old man got up and went out of the stall, and when he went to the stall, he found several officers and soldiers checking the passing merchants.

Yan Laohan found that the business opportunity was coming, and immediately took off the brand of Yiwen to drink, and as soon as someone sat down, he immediately stepped forward to say two articles and a bowl.

Seeing that the guests were all happy to respond, Yan Laohan almost hit his head on the pillar and died.

In this way, he can earn at least ten years of money in one day, but now it is only three or five days, which makes Yan Laohan how to let go.

Seeing that his son brought breakfast to him, Yan Laohan had another plan.

"Buy breakfast, a big steamed bun in front of Wuwen, fragrant and sweet."

It's not that the family doesn't enter the door, Yan Laohan's son deliberately exposed the steamed buns in the food box.

These are all businessmen who left the city early, and some of them were in a hurry and didn't have time to eat breakfast, and they saw that the roundworms in their stomachs were hooked up.

"Boss, give me all that, it's yours."

Saying that, a tael of silver was thrown to the old man, and the whole family couldn't save a tael of silver in a year.

After taking the money, he immediately asked his son to send it over, and ordered two more bowls of tea.

It was when Yan Laohan was happy that he heard an unhappy voice, what is this suona blowing earth-shattering sound.

A white dragon came slowly from the east, not only Yan Laohan, but also the sergeant was impatient, no one wanted to get involved in this bad luck.

The person who came was the Li family and his party, but the small flag guarding the intersection did not dare to let go easily, first the Cui family was attacked.

The brothers of the thousand households who knew each other were killed by two people, and this time all eight people at the post station were killed, and the method was exactly the same, as if they were killed by one person.

If such a bandit is really released, I don't know how many people will be harmed.

"Stop, wait until the merchant finishes inspecting the goods."

As he spoke, he motioned to the two people around him to go and check, held the handle of the knife himself, and immediately took out the knife if there was a slight mistake.

This coffin hiding bandits is not uncommon in dramas, and how many heroes and heroes are under these tricks.

Seeing the general's armor coming up, Li Fifteen couldn't help but tremble, clasped his shoulder with one hand, and heard a word come from his face.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it."

The third housekeeper walked in front of Li Fifteen, and Li Fifteen relaxed a little.

"Master Jun, the contemptible person is the third housekeeper in the Li Mansion, and these silver rights should be given to the military master to drink tea money and compensate for the bad luck brought to the military masters."

The two sergeants hesitated when they saw the silver ingot in the hands of the third butler, and looked back at Xiaoqi, who shook his head.

When the two sergeants received the instructions, they immediately shouted: "What do you think of the military master, hurry up and open the coffin and let the master see it."

Li Fifteen almost knelt down when he heard this, this opening did not leave all the stuffing, this person was not dead in the coffin, plus there were so many knife wounds on his body.

had to be taken down on the spot, and just as Li 15 was about to kneel, a big hand behind him grabbed Li 15.

Seeing Li Shifteen's strange appearance, Xiao Qi immediately stepped forward and asked, "Is there a bandit harboring inside?" Don't hurry up and open the coffin. ”

The third housekeeper's face did not change, and when he looked back, he knew the reason for the sudden attack of this little flag, and said sadly: "Zhiwu, don't be sad, your eldest brother will not have the Li family when he goes, and when the mourning period is over, I will help you tell you about family affairs, so that you will continue to incense."

Li Fifteen was still in his own fear, and he didn't cry out as the third steward thought.

The third housekeeper had no choice but to turn around: "My nephew is too sad, which makes the military master smile."

Seeing the three butlers covering their left and right, Xiao Qi pulled out his knife and shouted: "If you don't open the coffin, I will treat you and others as bandits."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding sergeants all gathered around, and seeing more than a dozen guns pointed at him, the third housekeeper had no choice but to order the coffin to be opened.

The moment the coffin was opened, Li 15 thought that he was going to be finished, but he didn't expect the officer to vomit after seeing it.

Several sergeants surrounded and took a look, and they all vomited, and Li Shifteen, who was a little curious, wanted to take a look, but was stopped by the third butler.

The merchants in the distance also covered their mouths and noses, and Yan Laohan now wanted to scold his mother, which made his tea how to sell it.

For the sake of his own business, Yan Laohan shouted, "Master Jun, you let them go quickly, and I will get you some pine and cypress branches to get bad luck later." ”

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, the third housekeeper waved his hand to let the coffin be covered.

Xiaoqi was a little uneasy, and asked while wiping his mouth: "Who is this, how did he die, have you ever reported it to the county government?"

The third housekeeper skillfully returned: "This person's name is Li Zhiqiang, a side branch of my Li family, he fell off a cliff and died in more than ten days, he was only found yesterday, and today he was sent to his hometown in Hunan for burial according to my master's words."

Xiao Qi saw that the third housekeeper answered in an orderly manner, and he was a member of the Li family, so he asked his group to wait for the merchant to leave after the businessman.

The intersection returned to the normal check, Li Fifteen wanted to ask again, and the third housekeeper glared again.

Yan Laohan did what he said, and immediately asked his son to run home to pick some pine and cypress branches.

He poured out all the boiling tea in the pot, and said to the businessmen who were sitting down: "Ladies and gentlemen, wait a while, the old man will change a bowl of tea for you."

Everyone called Yan Lao Han righteous and honest.

But I didn't know that Yan Laohan was dripping blood in his heart, and the tea leaves of this pot of tea were not easy to pick, but he could only do this for the sake of repeat customers.

After adding water, the old man added some firewood to the stove, puffed up his cheeks and blew the fire.

Although these businessmen did not drink Yan Laohan's second bowl of tea, they wrote down this tea stall in their hearts.

Yan Laohan thought to himself, where do these old men know how to open fire and dark fire, this solid stove fire can really deceive people.

Yan Laohan withdrew a few firewoods, and the water in the pot immediately tumbled.

Watching the white dragon go away, Yan Laohan threw down the tea leaves.

This is Yan Laohan's son who has already run back with a bundle of pine and cypress branches, burned it with a stove fire and thrown it into a basin, adding warm water.

Go out and call the sergeant to take a sip of tea, wash your hands, and get rid of bad luck.