Chapter 83 Suzhou Fever III

When the guards brought in a few ladders and set them up in a hurry, the man burst out laughing, and then, like a mischievous monkey, he jumped and ran away.

Although I don't know what the purpose of that man is, his actions have seriously provoked the majesty of the government, and daring to slap the government in the face in this era is not much lighter than the crime of rebellion.

However, they then found that this was a difficult task, and the man was running up and down the roof of the weaving yamen, and from time to time he attacked his own personnel with tiles, and several of his comrades were already smashed to the point of bleeding.

"Catch him, catch him quickly, whoever can capture this person will be rewarded heavily." An official in charge roared loudly, since he joined the company, he had never met such a bold person, if he didn't take down the other party, where was the majesty of the government?

Anger can give strength or make people lose their cool, and the official has forgotten to think about what is the purpose of the other party's move? He only has one idea now, to take down this person, so that the other party can't survive and die.

The guards lacked effective means and could only use the stupid method of climbing ladders to get to the house, and as a result, Wu Qiang's advantage was brought into play, and several guards who climbed onto the roof were beaten down, and two others fell to their deaths on the spot.

Ordinary people are good-looking, not to mention a huge weaving yamen? If it is attacked by some powerful forces, the officials who weave the yamen will definitely have to ask the local military and political chiefs for help, but only one person will make trouble, and the dignified weaving yamen will not be able to do anything, if this is spread out, it will not become a joke in the entire Qing officialdom?

Wu Qiang never expected that the vanity of the officials helped him a great favor, and when he stirred up the entire weaving yamen and turned the world upside down, it was too late for those officials to regret it, and some were even afraid of guilt and directly looked for a short-term opinion.

"Quick, go to the city patrol and borrow a bow and crossbow musket, and kill this person first." There was an official who was relatively sober and put forward relatively correct suggestions, but the scene was chaotic, and his official position was small, so no one took his words seriously.

"Ah......h

When Wu Qiang was running wildly on the roof, he found that the official was shouting, jumping up and down, for those who were particularly capable of shouting. Wu Qiang was also very unaccustomed to it, so he gave him a tile, and the result was really accurate.

Without the threat of long-range weapons, coupled with the lack of effective means for the guards, Wu Qiang's courage became stronger and stronger, and he was more confident to deal with the guards.

"Oh no, it's on fire, the weaving bureau is on fire......"

Someone saw smoke rising from the weaving bureau next to him and screamed. Wu Qiang knew that Puguang's side had already made a move, so he no longer continued to entangle with the guards, and prepared to withdraw from the weaving yamen according to the previous agreement.

Wu Qiang jumped onto a roof with the help of the shadow wall, ran to the ridge, took advantage of the height difference, jumped to the top of the cloister, and continued to run all the way, the whole set of movements was coherent and smooth, in one go.

The guards all have a deep sense of powerlessness, and in Wu Qiang's visually stunning parkour performances again and again, they have long gone from shock and shock to the usual numbness, and their hearts have a certain amount of endurance.

Between the pond and the wall, there are three raised rockeries, Wu Qiang completed a beautiful triple jump, between the three ups and downs, the movement is light like a raccoon cat, floating out of the courtyard wall. The guards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the process of this pursuit just now was definitely a painful ordeal for them, and now that they had lost their goal, they scattered in a hurry under the pretext of rescuing the Weaving Bureau.

When the guards were gone, the surroundings quickly fell silent.

At this time, a person's head slowly poked out of the wall, and seeing that there was no movement around, he turned over and fell lightly into the courtyard, this person was of course Wu Qiang. Isn't he afraid of death? Of course I'm afraid, but even if I'm afraid, I have to do something and not do something.

According to the prior agreement, Wu Qiang has completed his task and can temporarily retire. However, he always felt that the atmosphere was not enough, as if there was still a lack of fire, as long as the matter was bigger, the more chance of success.

After some consideration, Wu Qiang decided to return and make the movement bigger, I'm afraid Qing Bing wouldn't have thought of him being so bold. Ordinary people made a big fuss about the weaving yamen, and they had already fled, but he still dared to kill a horse pistol?

Returning to the weaving yamen again, Wu Qiang planned to find a key department, set a fire, and make the chaos even bigger. When he turned to a room, he found three servants inside, sorting out some official documents. Seeing that the three officials were relatively thin, because they wanted to ask questions, he rushed in and quickly knocked the two unconscious, and then subdued the other person.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, the small ones are old, and the little ones are small, and please raise your noble hand." Although Wu Qiang was masked, his clothes did not change, and just now he made a lot of trouble weaving the yamen, and the little official naturally recognized him.

"If you answer the question honestly, I will spare your life."

The little official hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, good man, please ask." ”

"What is this place?"

"Back to the hero, this is the machine tax room."

"Machine tax room? What is the machine tax room? ”

The official explained: "There are many scattered folk machine weavers in Jiangnan, and the imperial court collects taxes from them, all of which are in charge of the weaving yamen, and the machine tax room is responsible for this. ”

"Huh? So, there's a lot of money here? Wu Qiang's eyes couldn't help but light up.

The little official couldn't help but nodded, but after nodding, a trace of regret appeared on his face.

"Where? Take me to see it. ”

"It's all in the inner treasury of the chief manager, and there is no silver here."

Wu Qiang found that the little official's eyes flickered a little, so he threatened: "If you don't get recruited again, be careful of your life." ”

The little official suddenly knelt down and cried: "If there is a mistake in the tax silver, the villain will definitely not be able to escape the involvement, ask the good man to raise his noble hand." ”

"What the hell, it's not your money, and you're still so loyal to a dog?"

Wu Qiang was too lazy to talk nonsense with that little official, and when he went up and raised his foot, there was a burst of fierce kicking and kicking, some people in the world don't cry when they don't see the coffin, it's useless for you to reason with him. The little official was beaten so that he howled and rolled all over the ground.

"Don't fight, don't fight, stop the good man, if you hit the little one again, you'll die." That little official was originally a scholar who was not diligent in his four bodies, how could his small body withstand the destruction of Wu Qiang, and he soon begged for mercy and relented.

Wu Qiang withdrew his hand and scolded: "Phew, cheap bones, it's uncomfortable to be all over if you don't fight, right?" Now there's silver, right? ”

"Yes, yes, the little one will take you to see it right away."

The little official struggled to get up, and led Wu Qiang into the back room with pain, came to an inconspicuous small broken door, took out a key from his arms, and opened a large copper lock on the door. From the perspective of later generations, this is equivalent to a wall-mounted safe.

If a large pile of red banknotes was placed in front of him in the future, Wu Qiang would definitely have a fast heartbeat and his eyes shining, but in the face of a pile of silver, he really didn't have much feeling, but instead had a feeling of regret and unwillingness.

No amount of silver can be taken away, and this thing is dead and heavy, and it is inconvenient to carry, even if a world strong man can take it, how much can he take away? If it is a banknote of the later generations, it can be burned with fire if it cannot be taken away, but the silver is not afraid of fire. This question really made Wu Qiang a little difficult, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a feasible solution.

When he inadvertently looked up, Wu Qiang found that the little official had quietly retreated to the front door, and couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing?" Come back. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little official hurriedly grabbed the door and fled, and Wu Qiang hurriedly chased after him. In flat running, especially in the starting stages, the advantage of the parkour is not too great, and the advantage of the parkour is in the presence of obstacles.

When Wu Qiang chased out the door, the little official had already rushed out of the tax room, and while running, he shouted in a heart-rending voice: "Come on, the thief just now is here, don't let him escape......"

It was not difficult to catch up with the little official, but it took some distance, and Wu Qiang didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he was a little remorseful, blaming himself for being soft for a while, and repeating the parable of the farmer and the snake on himself.

Even if the silver can't be burned, it will be burned to the tax room, and when Wu Qiang came to the cabinet to set it on fire, he casually flipped through the official paper inside, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. Because there are a large number of silver tickets, they are relatively easy to exchange small and medium-sized silver tickets, you know, large denomination silver tickets are quite troublesome to exchange, and it is easy to be traced back to the roots.

Time was urgent, and Wu Qiang didn't have time to count the amount, so he simply sorted it out, found a piece of cloth and made a bag, and then began to set fire everywhere in the machine tax room. Hearing rumbling footsteps outside, he knew that a large crowd was coming, so he jumped out of the window.

In ancient times, the buildings were mainly civil engineering, and once the consequences of a fire were quite serious, the fire could easily spread and could not be controlled. Although Wu Qiang only set fire to the machine tax room, it was enough to make the people who rushed to rush around.

Wu Qiang took advantage of the chaos and ran to a room to set fire, and soon the fire broke out rapidly, attracting a large number of people to come to put out the fire.

Since ancient times, ignition has been a major problem of people's livelihood, from drilling wood for fire, to flint fire sickle fire folding, has continued for more than 2,000 years, and the method has basically not changed much. It was not until the development of phosphorus in modern times that matches were made, and the backward way of making fire came to an end, and human civilization also took a big step, and the methods of igniting fire in modern times are more convenient and diverse.