Twenty-three miles to the uninitiated
What the heck? Golden Needle Liu frowned.
"That's right, you're just like me, you have a deep family tradition." Gao Xiaoliu didn't say any more nonsense, and continued, "The ancestors of the Ancestors of the Ancestors of the Saints have been imprinted in the bones for generations."
There was another sneer.
"So let's say that those of us who started on our own and didn't have the reliability of our ancestors were nothing?" This is also a young man, "If you want me to say, everyone knows what the situation is in Momen, and if you still insist on being a Moji under this situation, that is the real firm-mindedness, but it is you family heirs.....
He stood up as he spoke, looking around.
"Chengmomen's ambition is not so firm, is it? It's just that your father and grandfather told you to do this, and you don't take it seriously in your own hearts."
These words caused many people in the hall to stand up and make a noise, "What are you talking about, boy?" "What are you to point fingers at us!"
In the midst of the noise, Gao Xiaoliu raised his voice.
"Don't make any noise! Be quiet!" He shouted, "It's all family!"
These words made the people around him even more speechless, this quarrel was caused by you!
"So everyone shows their net worth."
Gao Xiaoliu shouted loudly, and the person simply stood on the chair.
"Whether it's several generations like me who are Momen, or this guy who has just started alone, show all the hole cards of his wealth, and no one should hide them, so that everyone can see clearly and know what they know."
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"We show our ability to compete for this leader, so that everyone can see clearly that it is we who want to fight, and we ourselves want to inherit the will of the ancestors, and it has nothing to do with our father and grandfather, or whether we are alone or not."
It was like a person's words, and there were whispers in the hall, and someone shouted, "That's how it is!"
"Those who are interested in competing for the head of the family come here to submit their identities to Lord Bai." Gao Xiaoliu waved his hand, "Two days later, at the birthday banquet, show your skills and show your skills, which will be judged by everyone present, regardless of family background, age, or gender!"
There was a cheer in the hall, and the young man from before strode forward, "I'll come."
Jin Zhen Liu followed.
Gao Xiaoliu was still standing on the chair: "Don't worry, come one by one." He urged the Bai family again, "What are you still doing in a daze, don't worry about eating, take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to work."
Master Bai glared at him and shouted in a low voice, "Come down, what do you look like, do you still plan to be the head?"
Gao Xiaoliu jumped down and smiled: "Uncle, if you want to be the leader, you can't look like you, especially the way you put it on, if you look like yourself, then others don't look like you."
Everyone in the hall went over there, either to sign up, or to watch the excitement, and Meng Xichang also followed Wei Dong's shopkeeper Lu.
When the wheeled cart passed by a table, one of the people on it could be heard sneering at the people at the table.
"Slippery boy, don't you use your identity to sprinkle first, isn't it just to prevent others from using this identity to embarrass him in the future."
Meng Xichang couldn't help but look over and saw that this was a young man in his early twenties, with a flat pole still at his feet.
….
The young man immediately noticed, glanced at Meng Xichang, then at the wheeled car, and withdrew his feet stretched out on the road.
Meng Xichang retracted his gaze and walked forward with Wei Dongjia.
"It's a good car." The person at the table said to the young man, "Chen Shi, it seems that it is your mechanic's craft."
Chen Shi didn't raise his eyelids, and spit out the skin of the melon seeds: "It's just a carpenter, are mechanics everywhere now?"
The people at the table didn't argue with him, and asked, "Hey, aren't you also shouting that you want to be the head of the house and sign up for the competition?"
Chen Shi sat still: "I won't compete, I'll just wait to shout."
Waiting to shout what? The table was puzzled.
Chen Shi stuffed a handful of melon seeds into his mouth, squeaked and chewed, and said, "Waiting for the head to be elected,
Call him unworthy, let him go."
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Outside Bailou Town, the night was dark, the turbulent river seemed to be asleep, and a small boat by the river swayed in the moonlight.
The rich man sat in it, listening to the news, and was amused and angry.
"There's no time for this bastard to be obedient." He said, "All you told him was for nothing."
Zhike smiled: "But Childe is indeed going all out to fight for this head, master, don't worry."
The rich man smiled, "I'm really relieved about this."
Speaking of which, he asked again.
"How is Liu Yan's arrangement?"
Zhike said: "Liu Yan has arrived in Chencheng to take charge in person, and the outside of Bailou Town is surrounded, and the water and land routes are strictly guarded." Speaking of this, he hesitated slightly, "Just if there are still people from Momen coming.....
The rich man said, "I can't come here on time for such an important matter, and I still want to be the head of the house? We don't need such waste in Momen, let Liu Yan take it as a merit."
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There are pedestrians early on the main road in the early morning.
A scholar carries a bag on his back and rides a thin donkey, holding a book and reading as he walks.
After walking a short distance, there was a tea shed on the side of the road, and the stove was boiling hot.
"Reader, eat something." The old man of the store greeted him warmly.
The reader smelled the aroma of food and looked up from the book.
"Uncle, wrap a corner of hot cakes with me, and fill a pot of hot tea." He said.
The old man in the store responded, pretended it for him, and said, "It won't take much time to sit down and eat."
The reader took it, held the book in one hand and the steamed cake in the other, took a bite, and said with a smile, "An inch of time is an inch of gold."
After that, urge the thin donkey to move forward.
The old man shook his head: "It's stupid to read."
Turning around again, I saw several people sitting in the tea shed getting up.
"Old lady, are you ready?" He smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"
This is an old man carrying his mother on the road, although the old woman seems to be pampered, but her temper is excellent, and the roadside tea stall is also satisfied.
"Food is such a thing as a filling, and when you are full, you can eat it well." The old woman said with a smile.
The old man of the shopkeeper thanked him again and again: "It's good that the old lady doesn't dislike it."
The old woman said, "What do you dislike, when I followed my father to run a business, I used to eat and sleep in the open air." Pointing to his son on the side, "Don't look at the gold and silver now, they all survive the hard days, and after a few days of good life, they will pick and choose, that is forgetting their roots."
….
The old man let his mother nag, only laughing and not speaking.
Or a maid on the side helped the old woman to help: "The old lady gets in the car."
The old woman stopped talking and got into the car, and the group drove forward, and after walking a short distance, they saw a group of officers and soldiers checking something, and the scholar who had been reading every inch of time and every inch of money had been torn off the thin donkey.
"What are you doing? Why do you arrest me?" The reader struggled in horror and anger.
An officer and soldier took a road guide: "Liuzhou is so far away, come to us to study? Who believes?"
The reader seemed to be angry: "I have traveled all the way to study, and I have traveled a lot." He pointed to the way and marked the way, "Why can't you go here if you go anywhere else?" Don't you belong to my Great Zhou here?"
The officer and soldier raised his waist knife and pressed it against the reader's heart.
The reader's voice stopped abruptly.
"Don't scare people by talking about it." The officer and soldier said, and the waist knife nodded at his heart, "Traveling all the way to study? The devil believes in you."
The voice fell, and a knife slashed forward at the reader's feet.
The reader let out a scream.
The old man and lady in the car were also startled, but the knife did not cut off the scholar's foot
, and instead cut open the upper of his shoe, revealing the straw sole.....
"I'm still wearing straw sandals." The officers and soldiers sneered.
The reader was angry and helpless: "Walking such a long way, of course, you have to wear the strongest soles, and this has become a sin."
The officer and soldier sneered and waved their hands: "Less nonsense, take it away."
The two officers and soldiers picked up the scholar and threw him into the prisoner's cart beside him, regardless of his shouting.
The old man's carriage also approached, and he asked a little uneasily, "Master Bing, what is this checking?"
When the officer and soldier saw him, he recognized it as a local merchant, and put away his knife with a smile: "Assist in investigating the bandits."
The old man's face was uneasy: "Bandits again?"
"It's not our local, it's from outside." The officers and soldiers said, looking at the old man's carriage and horses, "What is Master Dong doing?"
Master Dong hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car: "I will accompany my mother to incense."
The old woman nodded to the officers and soldiers in the car.
The officers and soldiers saw that there was an old woman and two maidservants sitting in the car, so they nodded and moved out of the way: "Go back quickly, it's not been peaceful lately."
Master Dong hurriedly responded, got back into the car, and the coachman urged the horse forward, and soon left the checkpoint behind him.
"It's not peaceful, there were no officers and soldiers guarding the road before." The old woman sighed in the car, and then looked at the maid sitting quietly with her head hanging down beside her, "Miss Axiu, you better stop hurrying forward and stay in my house for a while."
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