Chapter 19: The Modern Water Margin

"Goods? Oh, and the goods were gone when we went. When the two are together, Gou Tianxiao usually acts as the one who speaks, and Ji Jinbiao is the actor of the thug.

"Gone? Why is it gone? Hu Fei stood up, and the expression on his face changed from annoyance to shock.

"We don't know why." Speaking of this, Ji Jinbiao and Gou Tianxiao were full of bitterness, "When we got there, there wasn't even a big car around the White Horse Temple. The two of us took our brothers to rummage through the inside and outside of the White Horse Temple, and finally found more than 30 people who had passed out in the backyard. The goods and carts are the same, and they are not seen. ”

Hu Fei's face was already ugly. He used to be a bandit, and it was his old business to kill people and steal goods, block roads and rob people. Unexpectedly, after becoming a national army, he met a group of thieves who were not long-sighted and robbed his things!

The things are gone, the people are overturned, who will do such a job except for bandits and bandits? Isn't this the hand used by Chao Gai to outwit the Birth Gang in the Water Margin? No matter how good the blue-faced beast Yang Zhi is, if he has the ability to splash the sky, a bowl of sweat medicine and wine will go down, and no matter how strong a hero is, he will have to turn into a puddle of mud!

Forget about these people robbing others, since they have provoked themselves, it is necessary for Hu Fei to let them know who is the expert in robbery. Hmph, compared to me as a business without capital, you are still far behind! At this moment, Hu Fei's competitive heart suddenly became active, and the fact that he was obviously robbed by his peers had deeply stimulated him.

Carefully observing Hu Fei's face, seeing that although Fei Ge's face was ugly, the anger in his eyes didn't seem to be directed at the two of them, so Gou Tianxiao and the others put the heart back a little.

"I suspected that those people were suffering from sweat medicine, so I used cold water to solve it, but the water used a lot, but none of them woke up. In the end, the two of us discussed, let's ask Fei Ge to see it for himself. Gou Tianxiao carefully chose the wording, trying not to provoke Hu Fei too much. In fact, he has never used sweat medicine, and the method of using cold water to rescue him is also from others.

"Well, okay. Call Zhang Zhonglin, let's take a look! Hu Fei stiffened his face and turned over on the Spotted Horse. The army had Chief of Staff Liu Dong slowly walking towards the White Horse Temple, and he took Zhang Zhonglin and Yuan Fang to follow Gou Tianxiao and others to see the unconscious victims.

The White Horse Temple should be regarded as a little famous in the local area. The gold-armored gods enshrined in the main hall don't know which way the gods are, and there are a few half-cut incense sticks inserted in the incense burner in front of the shrine.

Walk through the main hall to the backyard, where there is a thatched house, a kitchen, a firewood room, and a utility room. Now the basement of the backyard is full of people, and these people are dressed like men in a trading house or a restaurant runner. The underground is wet, Gou Tianxiao introduced, this is the trace they left after using water to save people.

Zhang Zhonglin went over to open a patient's eyelids to see, then open his mouth to look, and take his pulse. After examining three patients of different ages in a row, Dr. Zhang came to the preliminary conclusion that these people were addicted to psychedelics, which is what Gou Tianxiao called Menghan!

Using cold water can relieve sweat medicine, which is a misinformation on the rivers and lakes. Of course, some low-quality sweat pills can indeed be detoxified with cold water, and some fail halfway. I heard that some robbers numbed people with inferior sweat medicine, and when they searched their bodies, they woke up again, and they had to go through a struggle. In the end, the narcotic crime turned into a violent robbery.

And these people are obviously high-quality psychedelics, and the ingredients of the drugs can basically be determined to be mandala flowers.

Since Zhang Zhonglin can check out what kind of poison is in these people, of course he has a recipe for detoxification. Doctors naturally have doctors' methods for detoxification, which are completely different from the local methods of Gou Tianxiao, a layman.

There is a well here in the White Horse Temple, and Dr. Zhang asked people to bring well water and pick some people to irrigate it. Not on the head, but on the mouth, everyone poured half a bucket, anyway, the well water here does not cost money.

The people who had been flooded had their stomachs round like a leather ball, and Dr. Zhang put them in a prone position with their heads lowered and asked them to spit out the water in their stomachs and then pour and vomit again. After repeating this several times, the men slowly regained their senses. Although I still can't get up, I can already hear, see, and speak.

Next, Zhang Zhonglin refused to continue to rescue. According to Dr. Zhang, if this person wants to be completely cured, he has to boil the soup with licorice and mung beans, and drink it several times to be intact. Otherwise, there is still a high chance that some sequelae will be left. He doesn't have licorice or mung beans on hand now, so he has to wait for the medical team to come before he can find materials to boil medicine for treatment.

I'm afraid it will take a while for the medical team to come over, and since the person is awake, let's ask about the situation first. Hu Fei walked up to a victim who had regained his senses but was still unable to move and asked what had happened.

Fortunately, this person is a well-spoken person, and when he said something, Hu Fei understood what happened.

It's kind of interesting to say. It is estimated that the bandit leader has probably watched "Water Margin", and this guy's modus operandi is almost a modern version of Chao Gai's outwitting Shengchengang.

The Sitong Trading House asked these 30 or so people to escort ten carts to the White Horse Temple. It is said that this place is relatively spacious, there are not many pedestrians, and it is close to Nanchang City, so it should be a more suitable delivery location. Hu Fei wants to bring troops, the place is small, there are too many idlers are not suitable, and the choice of White Horse Temple is also the position of the shopkeeper of Sitong Commercial Bank after many considerations.

The leader of the escort car was a cousin surnamed Li of the shopkeeper of the Sitong Commercial Bank, and the guys of the trading house called him Uncle Li. This Uncle Li came to the White Horse Temple with a cart and waited here, but he waited for the escort troops to come, but waited for two country men who sold rice wine.

Two country men pushed a cart selling rice wine and set up a rice wine stall outside the White Horse Temple, shouting and drinking, while lighting a fire and boiling the pot to start cooking rice wine. Isn't that greedy?

The coachmen and the guys are okay to say. Everyone is poor, and they don't have any spare money to buy rice wine, so it's good to swallow just by smelling the aroma of rice wine. Uncle Li is rich, and a bowl of rice wine is not worth a few dollars, Uncle Li bought a bowl and tasted it, hey, it tastes really good!

The guys looked at them with greedy eyes, but they were reluctant to look at the copper plates, and they looked at them one by one. When Uncle Li saw it, his heart softened, so he invited all the guys to have a bowl each, and he paid for a treat!

The bold Uncle Li invited the big guys to drink rice wine, and the guys and coachmen were naturally happy, and the two country men were also happy to see that a big deal was coming. In this way, in its happy atmosphere, every guy, the coachman, including Uncle Li, drank a bowl of rice wine. There was only half a barrel left in that bucket.

Everyone was not satisfied, so they shouted for the wine seller to give away the remaining small half barrel of rice wine. The wine seller didn't agree at first, but after Uncle Li gave him another copper coin, he reluctantly agreed.

Small half bucket, each person almost divided another half bowl. As a result, I fell asleep after drinking, and I didn't wake up until I was rescued.