Especially after seeing the strength of the fake pockmarks on the Qingshi Ridge, his gratitude to Zhang Wenliu now is beyond words.

"The second brother's life was saved by Xiao Liuzi, no matter what happens in the future, tell the second brother, which girl you have a crush on, and the second brother will help you get it back!"

"Hahahaha-" The crowd burst into laughter.

The master grabbed Zhang Mazi, who was still about to continue, "Don't just talk about bandits, talk about silver, talk about silver." ”

"What silver?" Zhang Mazi pretended not to know.

The master looked disgusted, "Nonsense, of course it's the silver given by Huang Shilang, didn't you say it at the beginning, and after you killed the fake bandits, you will share the silver." ”

The master pointed to Zhang Wenliu and a few people as he spoke, "Several of them are present, don't try to deny it." ”

Zhang Mazi asked, "Did I say it?" ”

No one spoke.

The master was in a hurry, "You said it, you said it!" ”

"Did I say that?" Zhang Mazi said with a smile.

The master was really anxious, "Why don't you count?" said that after beating the fake bandits, the money will be divided! ”

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Zhang Mazi, the master really wanted to fight with him.

Seeing that the master's anxious tears were about to fall, Zhang Mazi put away his smiling face, "I, Zhang Mazi, have always counted my words, counted against the enemy, and even more so for my own people." ”

"Fourth, fifth, you bring in the silver, let's divide the money now!"

"Hooray!" This is not only the master happy, but also the second and third children.

The fourth and fifth children forgot about their tiredness and happily carried the silver.

Zhang Wenliu sighed in his heart, after all, painting a big cake is not as practical as sending money.

At this time, Zhang Mazi also looked at Zhang Wenliu, and the eyes of the two people met in the air.

Zhang Wenliu saw the helplessness in Zhang Mazi's eyes.

Zhang Wenliu knew why Zhang Mazi felt helpless, he himself was a perfect person and an idealist, so he had high requirements for himself, and gradually, he had higher requirements for his brothers.

That's why the third, fourth, fifth, and seventh couldn't stand this harsh rule and left him.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very cruel, and it is all over the place.

"Huang Shilang sent 1.8 million taels of silver, plus the two major families, it is 5.4 million taels, but this time to suppress the bandits, from the bandits' den, we also found 600,000 taels, a total of 6 million taels here!"

6,000,000 taels of silver!

Zhang Wenliu had never seen so much silver piled together, he calculated in his heart, eight taels is half a catty, sixteen taels is a catty, and 6 million taels is 375,000 catties.

So much silver put together, it is a mountain of silver.

The afternoon sun came in, white and shining, almost blinding Zhang Wenliu's eyes.

"There are a total of eight people here, seven of our brothers, plus the master." As soon as Zhang Mazi finished speaking, a woman walked in, "County magistrate, have you forgotten that there is still me, the county magistrate's wife?" ”

Sister Jialing walked in with a small waist, her figure was enchanting, her posture was charming, although she was a little older, her temperament was really first-class.

In front of her, it was clear that Daiyu Qingwenzi was younger and more beautiful, but she was forced to be overwhelmed by Sister Jialing's temperament.

"I spent money to buy him the county magistrate, and now I have the money, without my share, I can't say it, right?"

The master stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, "Why are you here, how can you intervene as a woman?" Go back! ”

Zhang Mazi laughed, "Madame is right, without Madame's letter of appointment, I can't be the county magistrate, and if I can't be the county magistrate, I won't be able to earn so much silver!" ”

"Then add one more! Let's divide the money equally. ”

Deuce?

At this time, not only the second and third children frowned, but even Zhang Wenliu also showed surprise.

Zhang Mazi's smile did not change, "What, what's the problem with the equal division?" ”

The second child pointed to the master and said: "My sister-in-law spends money to buy officials, and she has a lot of credit, she takes the silver, I have no opinion, but this old liar, what contribution does he have?" greedy for life and afraid of death, slapping horses, and eye-to-eye with Huang Shilang. ”

The second child swallowed his saliva and continued: "Besides, we brothers, our heads are pinned to the waistband of our trousers, and the seventh child was almost shot in the head by a fake pockmark, if it is divided, I will be the first to disagree!"

"Yes, I don't accept it!" Several of the other bandit brothers were indignant.

Don't look at the master played by Uncle Ge who is liked by the audience, but in this world, these bandits have never really accepted him and have always regarded him as a bad guy.

The master shrank aside and did not speak.

He also knows that he is indeed not authentic, and he is also at a loss, Rao is thick-skinned enough, and on this occasion, he still feels faceless when he is publicly exposed.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Zhang Wenliu quietly pulled his master's clothes, "Don't worry, I'll give it to you." ”

Anyway, he couldn't take the money with him, so he simply gave it to the master, and he could still have a good reputation.

The master was overjoyed, "Really? ”

"Look, what I'm saying is false?" Zhang Wenliu said disdainfully.

The master grabbed Zhang Wenliu's hand, "It's still a friend of the sixth master, and I am angry, my old horse has made you a brother!" ”

Zhang Wenliu smiled indifferently.

Master is a selfish person, from beginning to end, he never said a word of truth, and when he was dying, he left two mysteries.

The Silver Cent Conference officially began.

Zhang Mazi named them one by one, "Madam, yours!" ”

The county magistrate's wife covered her mouth and smiled: "My good husband, how can you let me take so much silver?" Put it with you first, and when I want it, I'll ask for it. ”

Ahem, cough, cough - such a wind into the bones made everyone present cough.

The county magistrate's wife smiled charmingly and drifted away.

What a wonderful person!

Zhang Wenliu secretly said that he really came to the right place this time, and also saved the person who should be saved, the county magistrate's wife is much stronger than the Erwuzai Hua sister, and her style is a bit similar to Zhang Mazi, although she is a woman from the dust, she has the style of ancient Liang Hongyu.

"I said godfather, or you will fake the show and accept the godmother." Zhang Wenliu was close to Zhang Mazi's side, "Godmother is atmospheric, cheerful and happy, and she is very compatible with you." ”

Zhang Mazi laughed, "Master, Mrs. is a heroine, I don't know if you are willing to cut your love?" ”

The master is a person who values silver more than anything else, and when he gets together with the county magistrate's wife, he is also acting on the spot.

"As the so-called sword is given to celebrities, beauties are matched with heroes, the county magistrate's wife and you are talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven, I have no opinion."

The master's eyes are all in silver, where can he care about what is beautiful or not.

"Master is magnificent, brother, I can't buckle the rope, in this way, I don't want my share, it's all for the master." Zhang Mazi waved his hand, and it seemed that what he gave out was not 600,000 taels of silver, but air.

Master's eyes lit up, "Oh, this, how can this be made!" ”

"You just take it, with my godfather's ability, this money is not in my eyes."

Zhang Wenliu patted his master's shoulder.

The master was moved to tears, and held Zhang Mazi and Zhang Wenliu's hands, "Benefactor, Sixth Master, I have been traveling south and north for so many years, I have seen anyone, but it is the first time I have seen you like this." ”

Zhang Mazi put his backhand around the master's neck, "What you said, why does it sound like a curse?" ”

"No, no, absolutely not, you two are so good to me, how can I still scold the two of you, what do you think of my old horse?"

The master looked wronged.

Zhang Mazi said: "I'm joking with you, who is the master, I still don't know?" ”

Zhang Wenliu couldn't help but want to laugh when he looked at his master's aggrieved appearance that he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

In the movie, he is an angry bag, anyone can bully him, but he has a good temper, and he really hasn't lost his temper, so whether it is Zhang Mazi or Huang Shilang, they don't plan to kill him, such a person, you say he's bad, he really hasn't done anything particularly bad, you say he's okay, he spends money to buy officials, and he also works with local gentry to loot the money of poor ghosts.

It's love-hate at the same time.

Maybe it's for this reason that the system sent me to save my master.

waited until the money was distributed, and Zhang Wenliu told him about the arrest of Huang Shilang's stand-in.

Zhang Mazi immediately came to the prison, and when he saw Huang Shilang in the cage, the tiredness on Zhang Mazi's face was swept away.

"Huang Shilang, Huang Shilang, you finally fell into my hands!"

Fake Huang Shilang called Qu, "Wronged, wronged, county magistrate, you have to be the master, I am not Huang Shilang, I am his stand-in, my name is Yang Wanlou!" ”

"Yes, you're not Huang Shilang, that's difficult." Zhang Mazi has not realized it at this time, in fact, in the hearts of the people, it does not matter whether Huang Shilang is true or not, it is important to let them know that Huang Shilang has been killed.

Zhang Mazi said in a low voice, "Liuzi, we arrested the fake Huang Shilang, what should we do next?" ”

Zhang Wenliu smiled and said: "Godfather, this is not simple, pull the fake Huang Shilang out, click-"

Zhang Wen's six hands were in the shape of knives, gesturing under his neck.

"As long as the people of Goose City know that Huang Shilang is dead, the real will become fake, and the fake will become true, just like you said, the dead are sometimes more useful than the living."

Zhang Mazi pondered for a while, and slapped his thigh, "Okay, the tree is falling and scattered, and the drum is beaten by 10,000 people, what a strategy!" ”

Zhang Wenliu originally wanted to explain to Zhang Mazi what happened to the window-breaking effect, so that when he looked at it, he didn't have to waste his tongue.

"When are we going to do it?"

"Today!"

"Today?"

"That's right, it's today!"

"Isn't it going to be too fast? And you haven't given weapons to everyone yet. ”

"You don't need to send weapons, as long as the news of Huang Shilang's death spreads, the watchtower in his house will be self-defeating." Zhang Mazi sat on a chair with her legs crossed on the table.

Zhang Wenliu glanced at him suspiciously.

Is this the feet off the ground, and the IQ has occupied the high ground again?

In fact, Huang Shilang is not dead, Zhang Wenliu doesn't care at all.

One Huang Shilang fell, and thousands of Huang Shilang stood up.

History is nothing but the east wind overpowering the west wind.

However, after eliminating the fake Zhang Mazi, Zhang Wenliu still did not receive the news that the task was completed, so he suspected that Huang Shilang should have other hidden cards.

Therefore, if Huang Shilang is not removed, the master and them will always be in danger.

Maybe next time it's a beauty trick.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go! Zhang Wenliu also wants to end this world as soon as possible, to be honest, it looks quite enjoyable to let the bullets fly, but in it, the kind of depression, depression, and deceit between people is still a headache.

At least with Zhang Wenliu's little brain, if he is not familiar with the plot, he can't play it at all.

"Who is this woman?" Zhang Mazi pointed to Sister Hua next door to the fake Huang Shilang.

Zhang Wenliu explained, "This is Sister Hua, from the kiln, and she caught the fake Huang Shilang that night, and she was in the same bed with Huang Shilang." ”

Every time Zhang Wenliu said superfluous words, men understand what men and women will do when they are in the same bed.

"So, are you Huang Shilang's concubine?" Zhang Mazi asked.

Sister Hua glanced at him and said, "What kind of concubine, what is said so ugly, we are all children of poor families, we are sold into the kiln when we are young, and if we don't obey, we will starve and freeze." ”

"You men, none of them are good!"

was taught a lesson by Sister Hua, Zhang Mazi was not angry at all, but became interested.

"If you dare to talk to me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but I know that the county magistrate is the master of Qingtian, and he is here to save us poor, if even the county magistrate bullies us poor people, then what difference does it make if I am alive or dead?"

Bang Bang Bang –

Zhang Mazi applauded and waved his big hand: "Liuzi, let her out." ”

Zhang Wenliu was stunned: "Let her go?" No way! ”

Zhang Wenliu remembers that Sister Hua is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the death of the second child has nothing to do with her, and there is no need to say that she still has an unclear relationship with Huang Shilang.

Sister Hua suddenly laughed: "It turns out that I am a little woman, and I am so scared that the county magistrate's son is so timid, it is really a tiger father without a dog!" ”

changed to the original sixth son, and was so provoked by her words, he would let her go if he couldn't say it.

But Zhang Wenliu won't!

"Don't worry, you will definitely put it away, but you have to wait until Huang Shilang burps." Zhang Wenliu's eyes were like torches, and he seemed to be able to see through Sister Hua's disguise, "Godfather, the big thing has not been accomplished, we can't tolerate a little mistake." ”

Zhang Mazi thought so.