Chapter Seventy-Eight: Collective Blackmail (1)
Outside the door of the county ya, under the fluctuation of the spring breeze, it seems that there is no difference from the usual, but if someone with a heart observes carefully, they will find that this yamen, which is serious and a little deserted on weekdays, has more people now.
Not to mention the side, there were people selling things at the two corners of the yamen.
On the west side, two men sat opposite each other, and in front of the thinner man was a bunch of straw sandals and cloth shoes, which were complete in style and looked sturdy, and it was best to wear them if they were working in the fields, but they were out of place with this majestic county government, like a pile of white rice mixed with a grain of sesame seeds, no matter how you look at it.
The man opposite him looked exactly like a northern man, with a square face, a wide forehead, a long scar on his left eye, and some grass-woven gadgets on the dark blue cloth in front of him, including a little rabbit leaning over to sleep, an old cow with a big belly, and a puppy with ridged ears.
The three men in the east are much simpler, they sell some food, which seems to be normal, after all, the people in the county government also want to eat, but those gadgets in the west, except for the world where they are lazy and do nothing all day, I am afraid that no one will want to look at it.
Gu Changqing sat in the room, listening to Jiancheng describe the situation outside, the tea in the cup in his hand was still steaming, and his eyes became a little confused in the heat.
This Zhao Weishan seems to really rely on his own money to do whatever he wants, this county government now dares to supervise so uprightly and brightly, if you don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid that I really don't know the sky is high in the future.
Gu Changqing thought for a moment, raised his hand to signal Jiancheng to bow his head, and then slowly said some words in his ear, and Chengcheng walked out with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but worry about the few people outside.
Gu Changqing's bad thoughts are together, and I am afraid that there are few people who can parry it.
After Jiancheng walked out, listening to the sound of the door closing, Gu Changqing leaned on the back of the chair and pretended to sleep, the window was open, and a faint wind blew in, gently hitting his face, making people feel sleepy for no reason.
From time to time, a burst of noise also came in along the window mixed with the spring breeze, Gu Changqing opened his eyes with some difficulty, and when he squinted his eyes for a short while, he really fell asleep, as if the quality was better than the night, but he was suddenly woken up by the sound, and he was faintly unhappy in his heart, but after thinking about it, he still blamed himself, if it wasn't for the bad idea he just made, he would definitely not have such a noisy sound.
He smiled bitterly, then stretched his body and walked out, the cause of his own planting had to bear his own fruits, and the same was true of those people outside.
When Gu Changqing walked to the gate leisurely, the noise outside had already boiled, and the number of people watching the excitement gradually increased, but the more they were, the more fierce the noise became.
First of all, Xie Ling hugged the world, and argued in front of the man with a scar on his face, and the momentum above his words did not fall because of his size, "Tell you, today's matter, if you don't give me an explanation, don't think about leaving." ”
Xie Ling pointed to the man, and glanced at the people around him who were watching the excitement, "You say, this person is selling things here, I originally saw that these little things are very good-looking, so I wanted to buy a game for my brother, but he didn't let me pick it, my brother reached out to take it, he even had to reach out to fight, you said that such a big man, my brother is so small, if you can't fight, you have to interrupt it, if you don't let you pick, you won't let you pick, it's a big deal, my brother touched us all bought it, you are like this."
Do you scare us viciously? ”
Saying that, Xie Ling, who was so into the play, actually began to cry, and the tears were also brushed away, and before the man could react, he didn't notice himself, and reached out behind and gently tugged the world's clothes, and the world that was still playing with the big buffalo in his hand just now immediately cried, the voice was earth-shattering, and people couldn't see the slightest falsification.
"Isn't that too much deception? Bullying no one to call the shots for us, isn't it, this is the county government, if you don't give me an explanation today, we'll see you at the yamen?! ”
Hearing Xie Ling say that the yamen would see, the man's eyes were a little evasive, he knew that he couldn't go to the yamen, so he asked tentatively first, "Then how do you say how to compensate, I'll think about it?!"
After that, the man felt that something was wrong, but this was clearly not the case.
He has been sitting here, on the grounds of selling things for the order of the county government to monitor, the girl in front of him came over with the child, the child is particularly rare to pick up a buffalo and play, the girl asked how much, selling things is not his purpose so just pull one, who knows, as soon as the voice fell, the child began to cry, he didn't do anything, and didn't say anything, the girl began to blame angrily, eager to open her mouth to eat herself.
And in the midst of this girl's passionate crying, the surrounding onlookers gradually believed, and even the ridiculous thing was that even she believed it, and was gradually taken to the pit by her, but it was useless to argue at this point, I just hoped that this girl would leave when she had enough trouble.
"Five hundred taels." The girl stretched out her hand, slapped it in front of the man's eyes, brought a gust of wind, and then said vigorously, "Gold." ”
"What?!" The man's eyes widened and he looked at her incredulously, "Five hundred taels of gold, are you a pit man?" Do you think your tears are made of gold? ”
Even if the man wanted to calm things down, but in the face of such naked blackmail, he was angry in his heart, and at the same time, he looked at his accomplice as if asking for help, but it was also crowded with people, and he couldn't even see the accomplice's face clearly.
The long thin man was also being watched by people at this time, next to him was an old man sitting on the ground with his legs covered and wailing, this person was the old man who delivered food in the prison, and his acting skills must be more vivid than the famous singers who sang in the capital.
His eyes were burning, full of tears, and the pain was from his legs to his forehead, entangled in the hearts of those who watched the excitement, and from time to time, some people couldn't look past it, and said angrily to the man, "What's the matter with you young man?" If you hit someone, you have to take it to see if you're hurt? ”
"No, no, I'll just go and see it myself, and you can accompany me to pay for the medical expenses?" The old man said tremblingly, his swinging hand still trembling a little in the air.
"I have three taels of silver, you can take it to the doctor." Men, like their peers, want to settle this dispute sooner rather than later.
"Oops? My legs? No, it's probably going to break? The old man held the three taels of silver in his hand and began to wail loudly.
"Not enough?" The man's face was painful and puzzled, and when he came out today, he only took three taels of silver, and his voice was a little out of tune at this time, "Then how much do you want?" ”
The old man flipped it with a slap, "One thousand taels." ”
The old man paused, his hands holding his legs harder, and his words became more forceful, "Gold." ”
( = Old Song)
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