Chapter 21: The Wicked Grind Themselves

"A little thing?"

The smile on Gu Dan's face became more and more kind, "You-Du Fugui." ”

What he pointed out was the fat man with fair skin and a big belly.

"You conspired with the villagers to trick illiterate poor people into signing a deed with a description of the amount of work that would be impossible to complete...... And then use the deed to extort one by one, how many people have been harmed by selling their land and their families to death? yes, you don't have a murder in your body, you just don't want them to live. ”

Du Fugui didn't see any shame on his face, and immediately shouted: "It's really wronged!" Black and white, signed and signed, how can I be coaxed? Those mud legs don't know what to do, they just need to work for three or four hours a day, and it's not that they can't finish it. I didn't let them sell their land, they did it of their own free will!

We weren't in prison because of this kind of thing, it's just that some time ago when we were transporting tea, the bastard in charge of the affairs forgot to pay taxes! Don't get me wrong! ”

What is it for the small people who don't know a single word to sell their fields, sell their land, sell their sons and daughters?

Where is there no such thing?

There are too many people who can't survive, so why not add a few more? How can it be used as a basis for the trial of a case?

Suffer the people again!

On the contrary, although tea, wine, silk and other goods are allowed to be sold freely, they have always been heavily taxed and harsh, and there are many ways to do so.

People who don't understand, even if they have good tea, they can't go out and sell a circle, and they will lose a lot of money!

It is precisely for this reason that there are not 1,000 but 800 merchants who quietly smuggle tea, wine, and silk, and as long as all parties take care of it and do it secretly, they will also have extremely high profits.

It's just that he was unlucky, the bastard in charge actually embezzled some money that should have been worshipped, which caused dissatisfaction from the superiors, and finally put him in prison and had to scatter all his family wealth to take care of it.

The rotten ship was still three inches long, and even if he was in prison, he was far better off than an ordinary prisoner.

Businessmen are profit-heavy and have their own calculations in their hearts.

After leaving prison, who will be able to see each other a few times?

If you can bring everyone to say that it is good to treat it for free, even if it doesn't work, there is no loss, why not?

"Three or four more hours a day?"

Gu Dan was all angry with Du Fugui's righteous words.

Farming is extremely hard and depends on the weather, and many farmers can't borrow oxen to plow the land, so what should they do?

Pull it with your shoulders yourself!

Let's not talk about whether the body can bear it, but hard work is not only this.

But whenever there is a little natural or man-made disaster, it is enough to kill people.

For example, Ding Ji, who took the lead in watering his own fields in order to grab water from others, called friends to confront and rob others, and finally killed people.

It is said that the small profits are small, but the small profits are related to the livelihood of the family in the coming year, so that they would rather risk their lives than give in.

For example, Du Fugui is a deceiver who exploits and cheats with his dead hands, but he always stares at the bowl of rice in the farmer's house, as long as there is one more grain of corn in it, it is more uncomfortable than his own loss.

The Dog Emperor asked for ten years to ask for immortals, just the cost of refining medicine for Fang Shi was at least more than 200,000 taels of silver every year.

And that's not even counting the rest of the place where it costs to find a fairy trail and explore dangerous places.

In the name of inaction, the people below also learn the same.

The hard work and conscientiousness of doing things for the people can not be promoted, and the whole point of dedication Rui Qizhen is immediately happy, and fools know how to choose.

Gu Dan was in the middle of it, witnessed it with his own eyes, and finally understood what the old society called all evils was.

He is just a healer, and he has no talent for turning things around and stabilizing the world.

It's enough to do your own thing.

But when he saw these bastards brazenly flaunting themselves, he still couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

"It's ...... people like you"

"What are you doing around Master Gu?!"

Gu Dan was about to angrily reprimand Du Fugui, when a loud shout sounded from the front of the prison.

I saw that the head of the king's cell had come with some of his brothers, holding wooden sticks inlaid with iron plates in their hands.

After rushing up, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, several people raised the wooden sticks in their hands and viciously greeted the people in front of them.

A cry of pain sounded, and the honest one who was beaten with the wooden stick was just kicked and ran to the side.

And those who dare to stretch out their hands to block it will have to eat two more sticks.

In the blink of an eye, the crowd that had originally surrounded Gu Dan began to scatter and flee, not daring to shout about their grievances and suffering.

Du Fugui, who was still somewhat confident, changed his face, he never expected Wang Cell Boss to be so ruthless, and hurriedly said: "What you said is that what we did before was really wrong. Your teachings, Master Gu, really speak to my heart! After I go back, I will change my past, and I will definitely change my past! ”

In the face of concern, he can have a thousand or ten thousand reasons to try his best to excuse himself.

But when the king came in with the jailers, he just wanted to realize his mistake as soon as possible.

It is not feasible to reason, law, and conscience with such a person, and he only cares about his own interests.

After a while, the crowd almost dissipated, and Du Fugui also wanted to run, but Gu Dan had already dragged him.

"My lord, I was wrong! Leave me alone! I find someone to cure my disease, find someone to cure myself! Seeing that he couldn't escape, Du Fugui simply knelt down and kowtowed again and again.

Seeing this scene, the head of the Wang cell who was close to him turned his face sank, walked over with an iron rod, and asked, "Master Gu, are you okay?" ”

Several jailers came over, without saying a word, and punched and kicked Du Fugui who was kneeling on the ground.

"I'm fine, it's just that this person wants me to help them treat their illnesses for free......" Gu Dan said calmly.

"Oh?"

Wang Prison Boss laughed, "Where do you need to do this kind of thing!" Our family has a set of stick methods, as long as it hits a person, it will ensure that the person is invincible! ”

As soon as the words fell, he picked up a few jailers, and a stick suddenly fell on Du Fugui's body.

A pig-like scream resounded in the sky.

"Du Fugui, are you still sick?" Wang asked with a smile.

"No, I'm not sick! My lord, I'm not sick! Du Fugui struggled to get up, tears fell together with snot and blood, but he didn't dare to slack off and shouted loudly.

"No?"

Wang Jiaotou frowned, "Dad told me that this set of stick methods handed down by the family requires at least three sticks to be safe from all diseases!" You're just a stick, did Daddy lie to me, or did you lie to me? ”

"Your Excellency...... It's me, it's me who lied to you. Du Fugui closed his eyes, and his voice was full of tremor and fear.

"Master Gu, why don't you try our family's stick method? Your medical skills are superb and exquisite, and although our stick method is rude, it is also very useful! ”

Wang Prison handed the wooden stick to Gu Dan with both hands and asked intimately.