Chapter 200: Isn't This Just a Collision?
"Oh? You're so capable?" Qiao Qixin raised her eyebrows and looked at the man with some suspicion.
The man looked around, one hand to his mouth, "Girl, let me tell you quietly, the governor of this yamen is my eldest brother! There's not a single one in there who doesn't know me, and as long as the money is in place, I'll take you in and report the crime immediately!"
Qiao Qixin held her chin in thought, and then bargained, "Ten taels of silver is too expensive, I only have one tael."
As she spoke, Qiao Qixin spread her hands, revealing the broken silver in her palm.
The man gave him a disgusted look, then persuaded, "Oh girl, do you know how many people come to report crimes every day? That's really hard for me to do!"
"That's right......" Qiao Qixin sighed and put the broken silver back into her purse, "Hey...... Well, it's not a big deal anyway, I'll just be a dumb loser, hey......
As she spoke, Qiao Qixin stepped forward.
"Eh, eh!" The man hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Qixin's sleeve, stomped his foot, and seemed to have made a lot of determination, "One or two, one or two!" I took it!"
The corners of Qiao Qixin's mouth lifted slightly, but she quickly put it away, "Huh? But aren't you at a loss?"
The man sighed, "Ah! Now the people who come to report the case are ordinary people, who has come out so much? I have counted it all in my heart."
"Do you want to report it? If you want a tael of silver, give it to me, and I'll take you in now."
"Yes." Qiao Qixin said decisively.
She wanted to see how corrupt this yamen really was.
"Big brother, what do you call it?" Qiao Qixin handed a tael of silver into the man's hands.
The man shook the purse with the silver coins in his hand, "Ah, just call me an old cow."
"Okay, Uncle Niu."
Lao Niu took Qiao Qixin into the yamen.
It's really as he said, the people in the yamen really know Lao Niu, and they still have kind words for him.
Tut-tut, it seems that everything depends on relationships.
Qiao Qixin said in her heart.
With the blessing of Lao Niu's face, the case reported by Qiao Qixin was quickly recorded.
And the process is very professional, and all the address information of Georgette's series has been written down.
Out of the yamen, Qiao Qixin couldn't help but sigh, "Uncle Niu, you are really reliable."
Lao Niu smiled, "I didn't lie to you, girl, to tell you the truth, these people are all hard and not soft, and they have to come to do some work."
"If someone hadn't reported it, these deflated calves would have to charge a report fee."
Qiao Qixin looked at the old cow and complained silently, don't you also have half a catty......
"Hey, girl, don't be unhappy," Lao Niu seemed to see what Qiao Qixin was thinking, and said, "Although I also accepted your money, I also helped you solve the trouble, right?" You see, this is a transactional relationship, not like those deflated calves, they are blatantly robbing money!"
Qiao Qixin was amused, "I know Uncle Niu, okay, I should go."
"Yes." Lao Niu turned around, went to the corner next to the yamen, and continued to squat down a reporter who returned in vain.
Qiao Qixin went to Dali Temple.
She had to tell Kun Bai about it, and even if it didn't work, she had to expose the atmosphere.
Dali Temple
"Grandpa Kun," Qiao Qixin knocked on Kun Bai's door, "Are you there?"
"Here, come in." Kunbai's voice came from inside the door.
Qiao Qixin pushed open the door, walked in, and saluted Kun Bai who was sitting on the chair, "Grandpa Kun, I have something to tell you."
Kun Bai straightened up his upper body and looked at Qiao Qixin, "Oh? What's the matter?"
Qiao Qixin told Kun Bai about being chased in broad daylight, and then reported the case to the Yamen.
"Grandpa Kun, according to what the eldest brother said, this kind of thing has happened for a long time, and the people around him have suffered for a long time." Qiao Qixin said, "I hope Dali Siqing can take action to rectify this chaos."
Kun Bai's eyes lowered, his index finger tapped on the tabletop, and he slowly spoke, "Qixin, three
A few years ago, Liu Zhan also told me about the chaos in the city in front of me like you did today."
"Now, three years later, it's still the same in the city, do you know why?"
Qiao Qixin was stunned and hesitated, "Please tell Dali Temple Qingming."
Quince lowered his eyes, "There's a problem up there."
"But ......" Qiao Qixin hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Since there is a problem above, then why, it hasn't become a troubled world?"
"Troubled times?" Kun Bai was a little surprised, repeated it, and then chuckled, "Because we have been seizing the throne recently, we don't dare to oppose it, and we don't have the energy to oppose it." Chinese Net
"What?" Qiao Qixin raised her head and looked at Kun Bai suspiciously.
We......?
"Hehe," Quinbert chuckled, "little girl, if you want to change that, go join one side and help that side take the throne, and then create a perfect world for the benefit of all people."
The tip of Qiao Qixin's tongue was against her cheeks, and her brain couldn't turn for a while.
Didn't she come to Kun Bai to talk about the Yamen? How does it seem that he has been inexplicably buttoned up with a big hat to save the world?
"But," Qiao Qixin hesitated, "You are the Dali Siqing, wouldn't you be more suitable than me?"
Kun Bai looked at Qiao Qixin with a smile, "I'm old, little friend, and I can't do a lot of things. To put it bluntly, I'm just messing around with the title of Dali Siqing now."
Qiao Qixin looked at Kun Bai and was speechless for a while.
"That's it," Kun Bai waved his hand, "Little friend, go back and rest, I'll see if there are any suitable candidates for the Yamen, but if you can't find it......
Kun Bai smiled bitterly and shrugged, "The old man can't do anything about it......
Qiao Qixin pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond.