Chapter 133 The road is uneven
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Zhou Dahu repeated, "I said, this is the national teacher"
The old man looked at the vendor and asked repeatedly, "Are you really a national teacher?" ”
The peddler nodded, "Well, if you're talking about the current national teacher, it's really me."
"Oops" The old man broke free from the person who was supporting him, and he was about to kowtow to the ground, but the hawker stopped him, if he knocked down, how many years would he have to fold "Uncle, I can't help it, you get up quickly"
The old man desperately went down, "National teacher, you just let the old man kowtow to you, it's my clumsiness, I should have thought that the person who has attained the Tao of the national teacher will naturally rejuvenate himself, kowtow to you, I won't suffer"
The peddler couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that the old man regarded himself as a king who had lived for a thousand years, "Uncle, you are really mistaken, I am not rejuvenated, I am in my twenties this year"
The old man was even more unconvinced: "Isn't the national teacher deceiving the old man?" ”
"Lie to you to give money, hurry up"
After hearing this, the old man no longer insisted on kowtowing, and pointed at the vendor with his hand tremblingly, "Yes, your words sound familiar, there are rumors that the national teacher loves money, and you must be right when you say that."
Hawker "Don't stop me, where is the well in your village, I'm going to jump in"
The old man thought that the hawker really wanted to jump into the well, "The national teacher can't help it, the old man said that it's fast, although the market says that the national teacher loves money, but it's all the money of the rich people in the pit, for the ordinary people, there is nothing to say, the children give books for free, and the poor sell salt at a reasonable price, which is a great merit."
The peddler helped the old man to the edge of the table, and looked at the mess on the table, and the old man began to sing the praises of the peddler again, making the peddler look like a young daughter-in-law who had just entered the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Fortunately, the smell of chicken wafting from the kitchen reminded everyone that it was better to leave more words on the table, so the woman of the Zhou family served the chicken, and by the way, she fried a few side dishes, and the vendor took apart some cooked food, and let the woman of the Zhou family chop it and put it on the table as the same dish.
Then the hawker accompanied the third grandfather and a few elders to chat and eat, at the wine table, seeing that the villagers were a little restrained, the hawker played his long sleeves, amusing the people at the table sometimes laughing, sometimes exclaiming.
"Wow, it turns out that everyone has a legend that the national teacher cut the cock of the little gourd is true, it should be cut, let him be unruly"
"The national teacher is too domineering on the grassland, who let them bully us back then"
....A table of people is true or false compliments, if the plot continues to develop normally, it must be a glimpse of a harmonious and beautiful society, but someone wants to break this harmony.
Halfway through the meal, a woman ran in from outside the door crying and shouting, with her hair scattered, covered in dirt, followed by a man with five big and three thick, with a stick in his hand, the villagers were afraid that they would collide with the national teacher, so they quickly got up and scolded the two, "You two are not finished, right, why are you here?"
The woman even cried and crawled into the house, "National teacher, people say that you are a fairy, I just want to ask, when will I be able to give birth to a son, I can't live this day"
After the woman finished speaking, she was about to be stabilized by a few villagers, and the hawker hurriedly stopped "Big Tiger, what's the situation?" ”
"National teacher, don't worry about housework, this girl is not angry, and she gave birth to six girls in a row"
Oh, I understand, the peddler doesn't want to bother with this kind of nosy, and he is even more angry, and he hasn't had a child yet, "Sister, you go home and continue to work hard, I don't think you can't give birth to your son's life"
Hearing the verdict given by the hawker, the woman became happy and scolded at the man with the stick, "Zhou Liancheng, you turtle grandson, hear it, the national teacher said, I can give birth to a son, let you beat the old lady every day, and drown the five girls and six girls, the old lady will fight for you today."
The peddler's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand in the puzzled gaze of everyone, "Slow, what did you just say?" ”
Maybe the hawker's eyes are a little scary, and the woman is too scared to speak, "I, I didn't say anything, I just scolded me for being in charge."
"No, I heard you say that you drowned the five girls and the six girls?"
"Eh, national teacher, this is all a trivial matter, those two girls were only three days old, they are not even as good as a cat, and if they drown, they will drown, it's not a big deal."
Syllable! The peddler's slap didn't hurt at all, the plates and cups on the table fell to the ground, and the old villagers who sat with him were all frightened, and all the hula stood aside.
No wonder the hawker is so angry, every time I see some little girl with a tight waistband throwing a child who has just been born and hasn't seen what kind of child in the world falls down from the stairs and dies, the hawker has an urge to kill this person, but he was just a silk at the beginning, and he can only think about it, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing today, in order to give birth to a son, he actually drowned two daughters with his own hands!
The peddler raised his head and held back his tears, this time he really wanted to shed tears, Chinese people, when will you change your patriarchal thinking?
Letting go of his distant thoughts, the vendor wiped his tears, "Who in this village is responsible for handling this kind of thing?" ”
A middle-aged man stood up with a chatter, "I, the national teacher..."
"Don't talk, find someone to tie this person up and escort him to the government"
The villagers all stood still, "National teacher, this..."
The peddler looked around and directly named, "Big Tiger, is it my brother?" ”
Zhou Dahu looked at the villagers, and then at the hawker, "hey", he reluctantly walked to Zhou Liancheng's side, "offended his brother", and then tied people up with ropes, from beginning to end, Zhou Liancheng did not dare to resist.
The woman who was still making trouble with others just now was also stupid, and when she saw that the national teacher was going to tie up her man, she was holding the peddler's feet at the moment, "National teacher, you let me go, there are still four girls waiting to be fed at home."
The peddler closed his eyes, "Without him to feed, Benbo can afford to raise four girls, I don't think these four girls have a comfortable life with him, right?" ”
The women and villagers who asked rhetorically were speechless, indeed the four girls have never eaten well since they learned to walk, and their little arms have to be responsible for housework as soon as they have a little strength, and they will be beaten if they do it a little slowly, and the villagers also know about it, but they are all used to being people's housework, so they don't take it seriously, but I didn't expect the national teacher to know it like a mirror.
After the people were tied, the peddler arched his hand to the surroundings, "I'm sorry, Ben Bo will go to do something first, and then I'll talk to you about the wine and talk to you, Big Tiger, go, by the way, Big Tiger's family, go to his house and bring the four children to me, and also trouble the third grandfather to help me find an ox cart, I'll take him to see the official"
The third grandfather didn't dare to disobey, and ordered people to go down to prepare the car, and the hawker went out of the yard to the wheat field at the entrance of the village and waited, and soon the ox cart came with four girls and women, and the hawker looked at the four girls, and suddenly felt that he was about to cry.
The eldest of the girls is only eight years old, thinner than Qingfang Mingfang, who she just met, dressed in patched clothes, messy hair with a nutrient-deficient dry yellow, her face seems to have not been washed for a few days, looking at her father who was tied up, several girls did not choke, but had a kind of joy.
The peddler couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he was afraid that he couldn't help but use lynching, with his identity, even if he killed this person named Zhou Liancheng on the spot, it was estimated that it would not be a big deal, but he was currently in a high position, if he was easily lynched, the impact would not be good!
After wrapping his turban, pulling the scarf on his chin, and then putting on his sunglasses, the vendor instantly turned into a cold-faced beast in the eyes of the villagers, and an unmistakable command "go" came from under the scarf (to be continued). )