Chapter Eighty-Three: Wang Tao's Memories {20}

The worse result is that if the police investigation bureau knows about this matter, Wang Yuanwai will definitely be knocked on a bamboo stick by them.

For Wang Yuanwai, who loves money like his life, this must be more painful than cutting his flesh, right?

Thinking of this, Su Jiping was a little frightened, and he took the lead in breaking the silence recklessly: "Outside Wang Yuan, did something happen to my Taoist friend?" ”

When Wang Yuanwai heard him ask, his face immediately became a little gloomy, and he coughed twice before changing the topic and said, "I'll tell you something first." ”

Su Jiping blinked, a little dazed, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

Wang Yuanwai didn't care about his reaction, but talked about an inconsequential matter to himself.

I only heard him say: "A few years ago, when the wind and rain were good, the harvest in my field was naturally not bad, so all the family members and servants who followed me to eat were also full of joy.

But who knew that in recent years, there has been a sudden drought, which has caused the crops in the fields to be green and yellow, and many seedlings have already withered.

As a result, the harvest has been greatly reduced, and the pressure on me to feed a large family has increased dramatically.

Of course it's not the worst, you know what the worst is? ”

Su Jiping shook his head, and said in his heart: I am not a god, who knows that there is such a in your family, the key is that you refuse to answer positively what I want to know, it is really a headache.

Wang Yuanwai's hands were clenched together, looking a little distressed, he gritted his teeth and continued: "It's miserable enough to not be able to collect food, and what bothers me the most is the gang of big calves in the police investigation bureau, these guys don't care about my feelings, and they choose to come to me at this time to collect land tax!"

Do you know how much land tax I charge? ”

Su Jiping sighed in his heart, oh my God! FeelingsThis guy and the old Taoist priest are all the way, and they always like to ask others when they talk: Do you know?

Do I know? I know what a! I'm afraid only ghosts know about your.

Su Jiping shook his head extremely depressed, only to see Wang Yuanwai stretch out a finger and keep dangling in front of his eyes: "That's a whole thousand oceans!" ”

"What?!"

When he heard this number, Su Jiping was startled, stared at a pair of small eyes, and stammered: "One, a thousand, a thousand oceans?" ”

"Hmm."

Wang Yuanwai nodded heavily, as if he was very aggrieved, and continued: "A thousand oceans is not a small amount, even if my family has a big business, it can't withstand such a toss."

Later, I really had no choice, so I had to be cheeky and beg them if I could have less.

And guess what? ”

Su Jiping listened attentively, and suddenly heard him say something again, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred, and really wanted to slap this king twice, so that he could say it quickly, don't always ask such nonsense if you have nothing to do.

Wang Yuanwai glanced at him, and saw that he looked angry, thinking that he was angry about the misfortune he had just recounted, thinking of this, Wang Yuanwai felt a little better, so he sighed and said: "Who knows that these rabbit cubs did not agree to my request at all, but they accused me of wanting to rebel, saying that if I couldn't get enough money within three days, they would demolish my entire manor, and they would also arrest me and my servants and family members to eat in prison." ”

Su Jiping never expected that big families also had the difficulties of big families, and under pity, he couldn't help asking: "Did you give them the last thousand oceans?" ”

"Ouch hey! That's a question. ”

Wang Yuanwai slapped his thigh, cried and said, "Do I dare not give it to them!" If I don't give them to them, will I not be in trouble? ”

"Oh."

Su Jiping stretched his neck and squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Since the money has been given, then it's fine, and you won't always cry and mourn until now." ”

"! If it's really okay, can I still cry all the time? Do you really think that I am distressed because of those thousand oceans! ”

"So, what else?"

"Ouch, don't say it, I'm really a little distressed."

Maybe he was a little thirsty, Wang Yuanwai subconsciously picked up the kettle on the table, and just wanted to pour some tea into his teacup, but suddenly remembered that Su Jiping had drunk the whole pot of tea before, so he put the teapot on the table again: "As a result, the money was given, and this matter is not over." ”

"Isn't it over after giving the money? What does this mean? ”

"Hey!"

Wang Yuanwai sighed heavily, his eyes were a little dull: "These people who have suffered thousands of knives not only want money, but they also lead people to go around the village from house to house, saying that these villagers also have to pay land tax."

The villagers have extra money to give them, so in the end, they will directly arrest people, or they will go to the villagers' homes to search and see if there are anything valuable to take.

It's okay to get some things, but if they can't get them, they will beat people in a rage.

It didn't take long for them to arouse the anger of the people, and these villagers finally beat up with red eyes and around these big calves! ”

Hearing this, Su Jiping couldn't help laughing loudly, clapping his hands and exclaiming: "Wow beating!" They should be repaired like this. ”

"What a fart!"

Wang Yuanwai glanced at him angrily: "It's because of this that it caused unnecessary trouble." ”

"Huh?"

In Su Jiping's stunned eyes, Wang Yuanwai spoke again: "The villagers dare to beat the police in groups, that is a serious crime!" Because of this incident, it alarmed their superiors, and the result was that more people were sent to arrest these villagers, saying that a group of villagers were instigated by others, and they had to increase their efforts to rectify it.

In the end, the villagers who resisted, the dead, the wounded, and the caught, were completely suppressed by the gang of deflated calves in less than half a day. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yuanwai was silent for a while with one hand covering his face, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were obviously a little red: "At that time, I thought that this matter would end here, but I never expected that after only a few days, the police investigation bureau sent someone to inform me, saying that after a series of careful investigation and evidence collection, they finally found out that the mastermind behind the scenes was my sixteen-year-old son." ”

"What? Your son is the mastermind behind the instigation of the villagers? ”

Su Jiping's eyes widened, looking a little shocked.

Wang Yuanwai wiped a handful of tears, "What a crime you want to add!" ”

"Huh? What is one plus one, and there is no sin in the end? What kind of play is this? Su Jiping blinked, didn't understand his words too much, and stared at his chubby face with his neck stalked, hoping that he could explain more thoroughly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are also a mountain villager."

Wang Yuanwai waved his hand at him, and changed his words: "That is, my son was framed, but even if I know that he was framed, what can I do."

Oh, I know that these boys want to extort my money again, but even so, I have no choice, after all, my son is the only seedling in the family, how can I be willing to watch him thrown into prison.

So, I tentatively asked them how much they wanted to avoid pursuing the matter.

But who knows that as a result, these guys will have a thousand oceans in one mouth! ”

Hearing this, even Su Jiping couldn't calm down, "My God, so in this way, two thousand oceans inside and outside were taken away by them so easily?" ”

"Hey!" As soon as he mentioned this, Wang Yuan gasped angrily: "At that time, I didn't have so many oceans on hand, and if I wanted to make up enough money, I had to get it from the county town thousands of miles away."

I had no choice but to beg them again, hoping that they would give me a few more days, after all, it would take half a month to walk back and forth to the county seat.

But who knows that these guys just don't agree, saying that they will take my son away first, and they also strictly ordered me to take a thousand oceans to the police bureau to collect people within ten days, otherwise I will bear the consequences.

When I heard this, I was completely frightened, and I didn't know how to agree in a vague way.

After my son was taken away by them, I hurriedly urged the housekeeper to prepare the car immediately, and I had to go to the nearest small county town to walk like that.

We didn't dare to stop along the way, just to hurry up, so we finally arrived at the nearest small county town a few days ahead of schedule.

When I got there, I went straight to a money bank and went in to withdraw the money.

After all the matters were done, I didn't even bother to eat a mouthful of hot food, so I hurried back with the housekeeper and a few other family members.

Since the trip was relatively smooth, I was a little relieved on the way back.

But who would have thought that a trip that was originally going well would have a little trouble on my way back.

It's really a bit evil, you said that in the past few years, there has been a great drought, and it rarely rains, but who knows that this is a coincidental rain that I just ran into, and it happened to be chosen at this fateful juncture.

I remember that it was the ninth day, and it was also the fiercest and biggest day under the rain.

It was pouring rain from morning to noon, which caused many potholes on the road.

Because the road was slippery, my carriage was also very inconvenient.

Moreover, if you force your way in such weather, the danger will be many times higher than before.

So the butler came out and suggested that either find a place to shelter from the rain, or let the carriage slow down, otherwise it would be too dangerous.

Although the butler was also kind, I thought that the ten-day deadline was approaching, so for the sake of my son's safety, I could only resolutely refuse the butler's suggestion to take a temporary break, and reluctantly adopted another suggestion he said, that is, to slow down the carriage.

Even so, the car was still bumpy on the road, and I was uneasy to sit in the carport.

But after thinking about it, it's all for my son, I will suffer a little if I suffer a little, and I can get through it by gritting my teeth.

But when the car was halfway there, it suddenly rolled over to the side...