This sentence satisfied Pang An, nodded slightly, and beckoned Ling Zheng to lean his head over: "Are you familiar with the Yuelai Inn on the street behind?" ”

Ling Zheng said: "Second master, you are the right person, the villain grew up in this area, and no one is more familiar with the situation on this street than me." The owner of Yuelai Inn is surnamed Yang, and the large Yang Yuli came to Bianjing City with his wife twenty years ago and ran this inn, although it is not big, but it can also support his family. I don't want to think that after a few years, his wife died of a serious illness, leaving him to live with a little girl......"

Pang An waved his hand to interrupt him: "Okay, who is he talking to?" Do you have a backer in the government? ”

Ling Zheng laughed and said, "Where does he have any backing?" The last time someone relied on money from him, I helped him out. I also see him as an honest man, and I can't bear him being bullied. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Pang An's mouth: "I really can't see it, you are still a good person." ”

Ling Zheng laughed at himself: "Where am I good, it's just that everyone has more contact with each other, and after a long time, they are closer to outsiders after all." That old man is not bad, every time I come to a relative or friend, I live in his shop, and I never have to pay money out. ”

Pang An looked at Ling Zheng: "If I let you harm him, are you willing?" ”

Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, very puzzled. Because the best popularity on this street is the shopkeeper Yang. If someone else offended someone from the Taishi Mansion, Ling Zhengna still believed that the shopkeeper Yang couldn't even offend a stranger, how could he provoke the enemy of the Taishi Mansion?

Thinking of this, Ling Zheng asked tentatively, "Second Master, has that old man offended you?" ”

Pang An didn't answer this question, just looked at Ling Zheng, and after a while, Ling Zheng lowered his head: "The villain has a lot of mouths, the villain has a lot of mouths." ”

Pang An snorted coldly: "Remember, I want him to have a lawsuit, the bigger the lawsuit, the better." You just have to find a crime to sue him, and you don't have to worry about the rest. The matter is done, I can't treat you badly, second master. ”

As he spoke, he took out a bag of silver from his bosom: "You take these first." ”

Ling Zheng didn't dare to take the money: "Oh, second master, look at what you are doing, how can I ask for your silver." ”

Da Da closed his eyes, took another sip of tea and waved his hand to signal Ling Zheng to go: "You can take the silver, there is a way that the emperor is not a hungry soldier, remember, I will come here again in two days, I hope that the old man surnamed Yang is already in prison." ”

Ling Zheng nodded busily: "Alas, don't worry, the small one will definitely be done." ”

It wasn't until Pang An left here that Ling Zheng was sure that Pang An really didn't want the bag of silver, so he dared to take it.

The bag weighed in his hand, at least thirty taels, which was attractive enough for a street thug.

What Pang An said was that the heavier the crime, the better. But Ling Zheng is still a little righteous, many years of neighbors, Yang shopkeeper is a good person, the reputation is very good, and he can't stay here anymore after he is too ruthless.

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Zheng felt that it was better to leave some leeway, and forget about the charges of killing the head. Just get him a theft.

Among the punishments in the Song Dynasty, the sentence for theft was still very heavy, and the death penalty could be imposed if the circumstances were serious, and it was generally exile. The reason is simple, a person who likes to steal, most people don't want to live with him.

After paying attention, Ling Zheng secretly thought, "Old man Yang, don't blame me, who made you offend the Taishi Mansion?" Even if I don't do this, someone else will do it. ”

This kind of thing is easy for a gangster to do, almost without any thought, Ling Zheng picked up the tea bowl on the table, put it in a cloth bag, and then strode towards the Yuelai Inn.

When Ling Zheng arrived at the door, he first glanced around, there were no familiar people inside, only a few scholars from other places were walking around, and then he stepped in.

Shopkeeper Yang recognized him, and knew that it was inconvenient to offend such a gangster, so he immediately greeted him from the counter: "Hehe, Ling Gongzi is here?" Inside please, inside please. ”

Ling Zheng looked at Shopkeeper Yang, smiled and said, "Is the shopkeeper's business good?" ”

Shopkeeper Yang smiled innocently: "I ask you to take care of it, isn't it about to take care of Coenke?" Business can still be done. What is the reason for Childe? ”

Shopkeeper Yang was afraid that Ling Zheng would bring his friends to the hotel again, if he usually brought a few friends, it didn't matter, the room was empty. But as Enco approached, the room became increasingly tense.

Fortunately, Ling Zheng didn't say this, took out a package from his arms, and put it on the counter of the shopkeeper: "This is a treasure that I have found in the past few days, I can't let the mother-in-law at home see it, put it here for a day first, and I will come back tomorrow." ”

Shopkeeper Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Young Master Ling, this is absolutely unacceptable, if there is a mistake, the small shop can't afford it." ”

Hearing someone say baby, the scholars all turned their heads at the same time, and glanced at the package in Ling Zheng's hand.

Ling Zheng leaned on the ear of Shopkeeper Yang again, and whispered: "Hehe, I'm talking to you, this is a tea bowl, I bought it just now, but I don't want to go home now, just put you here first." I'll pick it up early tomorrow morning. ”

The shopkeeper opened his pocket, and when he looked down from the top, it was indeed an ordinary tea bowl, and he immediately put his mind at ease: "That's it, just put it here." ”

Shopkeeper Yang didn't realize what this ordinary tea bowl would bring to him, and after Ling Zheng went out, he took a long breath, looked back at Shopkeeper Yang, who was still busy, and felt a little uncomfortable, just when he saw Chen Yuan selling wine in the liquor shop, so he strode over.

"Hey, bring me the jar wine." Ling Zheng stopped at the door of the wine shop.

Chen Yuan didn't look at it at all, and immediately responded: "It's here!" Objectively, do you want to pack five catties or ten catties? ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Zheng's mouth, and he knocked on the door: "You're new here, right?" ”

Only then did Chen Yuan turn around, and some familiar drinkers gestured at Chen Yuan behind Ling Zheng, coupled with Ling Zheng's standard hooligan posture, Chen Yuan immediately understood what this person was doing. Without saying a word, he picked up a ten-pound wine jar from the table and handed it to Ling Zheng's hand: "Look at my eyes, why didn't you see that it was you!" Don't remember the villain, but include it. ”

Ling Zheng smiled: "How much?" ”

Chen Yuan clapped his hands: "Look, don't you see outside?" In the future, the business of the small shop will bother you to take care of it a lot. ”

Ling Zheng stretched out his thumb to Chen Yuan, and patted Chen Yuan's shoulder again: "Cheng, brother is a person who understands, you have seen the world at first glance, if there is anything in the future, just come to me." ”

(A brother is looking for Lao Hei to recommend the chapter, I'm very moved, hehe, the brothers just look up to me when they talk!) ）

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