Chapter 14 is difficult to reconcile

He never thought that the clues he had finally found would become someone else's 'ironclad evidence'. Zhang Zhixian www.biquge.info said: "The sawdust on your robe is consistent with the sawdust on his plank, which is enough to prove that your clothes collided with his plank, causing the clothes to be scraped out of a big hole, right?" ”

"That's right!" The man nodded heavily, of course.

Zhang Zhixian snorted coldly: "The plank is a dead thing, you are a living thing, who hit whom?" ”

"Ugh." The man was speechless for a moment, he wanted to let the family pay for the clothes, even if he didn't pay for the clothes, at least the two offset, and he didn't have to pay for the tea bowl, but he didn't expect that his clothes were scratched around and proved that he hit the stall.

Speaking of which, he really didn't mean to lift the old man's stall, he just didn't walk with long eyes, and his clothes scraped on the plank, and he didn't pay attention, and one stumbled and knocked down the plank, and all the tea bowls fell.

Whether it was intentional or not, it can't be said that the plank took the initiative to hit him, right? Since he hit the plank, he naturally has to pay for these tea bowls, what is there to say?

The man carried his robe and looked down at the debris on the ground. It's a real pain to lose.

"Compensation" The man said that it was not good to ask: "Compensation can't just let me pay alone, right?" I will pay him for his tea bowl, and he will have to pay for my clothes. ”

"It's beautiful." Zhang Zhixian snorted coldly: "You knocked over other people's stalls and still want people to pay for your clothes?" If you want to kill someone, do you have to pay for sharpening knives? ”

"This" The man was so anxious that his head was sweating, his face was red, and the onlookers were talking about it, and he couldn't stand it, so he stammered and asked, "How much do you have to lose?" ”

Zhang Zhixian turned his head to look at the old man who sold tea bowls: "How much is your tea bowl?" How many are there? ”

The old man didn't expect these two people to solve the matter for him in a few words, he was overjoyed and rushed to Zhang Zhixian, and said: "Thirty wen one, no more, no less, exactly thirty-one." ”

"You think I'm a bully, don't you?" The man turned his face again, said that he was in a hurry, and pointed at the old man and shouted: "I said to compensate you, but you slandered me." Where are there so many? Aren't you talking nonsense? ”

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Don't you know how many tea bowls I brought out?" It's obviously thirty-one, how can I say that I slandered you? ”

The man pointed to the crumbs of the tea bowl on the ground, and said in a frothing voice: "You can say as much as you want?" How do I know if you're lying to me? If it's thirty-one, I'll pay you thirty-one, and I'll never lose you one, if it's not thirty-one, you don't want to get a penny from me. ”

After that, he hugged his arms and squinted at the old man with cold eyebrows. The old man looked at the fragments on the ground, some large and some small were mixed into one piece, and many were broken into pieces, where can they be put together in the shape of a tea bowl?

If you can't count the number of achievements, you can't count the number of accurate numbers, how many tea bowls do you let people pay you? You will pay you thirty-one if you say thirty-one, which is obviously unfair.

The man also deliberately made things difficult for him, if he couldn't count the accurate number, he would take the opportunity not to pay, and the ultimate goal of his wanton nonsense was not to lose the old man's money.

"I brought thirty-five tea bowls out of my house, and only four were sold." The old man had no way to put the pieces back together into the shape of a tea bowl, so he could only reason with the man. "You see how much money I have in my pocket."

The old man pulled a cloth bag from his waist, and babbled to passers-by how much money he had brought out, and sold four tea bowls for one hundred and twenty yuan.

The man had said it casually, but now it seemed that no one could restore the tea bowl, and he became more and more proud.

He recognized that the old man couldn't get an accurate number, and he grabbed it, and this was the only chance he could escape compensation.

No matter what the old man said, he ignored it.

"Bring out as much as you say? You said you sold a few and you sold a few? Who are you fooling? The man looked impatient: "If you want to fight, fight quickly, if you don't fight, you will die for me." I don't have time to spend an old coffin with you here, let me tell you that if you can't finish a pillar of incense, don't say that I won't compensate you, it's you who didn't finish it. ”

"You? Aren't you being unreasonable? "The old man was so angry that he was about to cry, he was anxious, annoyed and had no choice, he pulled Zhang Zhixian and pulled the master, and he didn't know who could help him." Thirty-one bowls, I swear it's true. ”

If you just drop one or two tea bowls, it will be like that, thirty-one bowls are broken, and the family is still waiting for the rice to go to the pot, how can the old man not be in a hurry?

Zhang Zhixian exchanged glances with his master, but he was really helpless. Although he knew that the man was a scoundrel, there was nothing he could do.

There is indeed no way to count the accurate numbers of these fragments, and how can people pay if there is no accurate number?

"Okay, things are so clear, I don't think it's better to give in to each other." Zhang Zhixian still doesn't believe it, what's wrong with this little thing?

He opened his mouth, and the surroundings suddenly quieted down, although no one knew that he was the county magistrate of the neighboring county, but they all felt that he was a 'big man', and his deputy official tone was really imposing.

"I see that there are a lot of fragments in this pile, since this strong man agrees to compensate, how about making up a whole number and paying thirty tea bowls?"

"Okay, okay, thirty is thirty." The old man was so happy that he almost knelt down and kowtowed, what's the big deal about losing a tea bowl? He confessed to paying him twenty.

Here is a happy promise, but there is a loud shout: "No! ”

The man didn't have the heart to compensate at all, and he put forward a few accurate numbers just to embarrass the old man. Losing one less is too far from his expected value, and he doesn't want to pay for any of them.

"It's as much as it should be, and I have to pay it clearly and clearly. If you are confused, let me pay for it, I won't do it! ”

The man put on a pretentious face, 'If you can find out, I'll pay for it.'" Some of the onlookers have been watching from the beginning, and some have just come up, and he is trying his best to explain the ins and outs of the matter to everyone.

"Am I being unreasonable? He said thirty wen a piece, I didn't say a word, did I? But how many are there, you've got to give me a number, right? He said that thirty-one is thirty-one, who is a fool? ”

No matter how scoundrel he is, there is some truth in what he says. Zhang Zhixian pursed his lips, and when he took off his official uniform, it turned out that the mud was not good.

When he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard the sound of the gong to open the way.