The next day, the sun rose as usual.

The warm morning sun crossed the hill and sprinkled on this small Sanshan town, as it has always been, and the people of Sanshan Town also got up from their beds early, working hard, working hard, selling tickets, selling tickets - if there must be any changes in this quaint town, it is that there are two new attractions recently, and there is an endless stream of people who come to visit, which makes this town where birds don't a little more fiery atmosphere.

It's a pity that only one of the two scenic spots can charge tickets, which also makes the officials who were originally going to make another fortune sigh.

"What a pity! What are you talking about? ”

"Because if you are looking for trouble in this matter, you are blocking their way to their wealth."

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As he thought, he was not an ordinary person.

"Replace wine with tea, I toast you."

Wu Zhutou rubbed his head, he was really a little unbearable.

This can disgust everyone, and they are ready to be arrested, you are gone, and the approval document that has been waiting for more than half a year is in vain?

Listening to Yuan Zhixian's introduction, Wu Zhutou gradually sorted out the context of the matter.

If you can't find the family and friends of this Zhang Zhutou, you can only find it from Zhang Zhutou's working environment, for example, these officials, as Zhang Zhutou's former subordinates, may know something, he may be the new head catcher, and have a good relationship with these officials, and try to make some words.

If you are scolded, you will be scolded, the money will continue to be earned, what happened to the dead people's money, they didn't dig the grave - they just sold some ticket money, it was the Jianghu guests outside who wanted to come and see it, they still had to work hard to maintain the mass grave, what happened to collecting some ticket money?

"You ...... Okay, okay. ”

"I don't know what my predecessor, that is, the head of the Zhang catcher, said?"

Just looking at this Yuan Zhixian's polite appearance, he never thought that this idea was actually thought by the other party - not to mention that the other party has studied the way of calligraphy and painting so deeply, this is clearly a literati, how could he do this kind of trick of collecting money from dead people?

"Could it be...... Yamen is short of money? ”

Such a small painting can even be tied to a rope as a waist ornament, Wu Zhutou touched the paper, but found that the paper was as flexible as leather, and it was possible to be waterproof.

That is, to find out the reason for the disappearance of the previous head catcher, that is, the head catcher.

Of course, relying only on painting skills, this Yuan Liang is just a painter, but in the exchange with the former prime minister, this Yuan Liang actually showed his talent as an official, of course, Yuan Liang himself is repeatedly modest, but in the face of the prime minister's warm invitation, this Yuan Liang can only retreat to the second, come to this Sanshan Town, and be a small county that can no longer be small.

Although the funeral itself is quite outrageous, the benefits brought by it are real - if the county government takes the mass grave as a terrifying place to avoid, the people will naturally be even more frightened, but the county government has begun to collect tickets to earn money, and the people's attention will naturally shift to these money-greedy officials.

In addition, this Yuan Zhixian is elegant and easy-going, and has a calm temperament, and the two come and go, and they can be regarded as chatting with each other.

Seeing that these servants looked like dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water, Wu Zhutou gritted his teeth, but he still didn't say anything after all.

The sense of justice in his chest still affected his efficiency after all, and the few words he reprimanded just now felt that it was nothing, and it was nothing in terms of common sense, but after seeing the eyes of those officials, he already knew that there was an invisible thick barrier between him and these cheap subordinates.

But just as he was leaving, Yuan Zhixian stopped him again.

"Well, I'll check it out myself."

Together with the local powerful He Jianhu, not only are the people gone, but even the Zhuangzi outside the town is gone.

"Hmmm......"

"This thing...... The official didn't know either. ”

"If you take more time to take care of your body on weekdays, the faster you will age...... It's just that getting older doesn't necessarily make people age, but overwork can definitely make people have gray hair. ”

Listening to it is about the same as not listening, and things become more complicated.

Zhang Zhutou and the local Haoqiang He Jianhu colluded, and then these two people, together with the Zhuangzi outside the town, all disappeared overnight, after which there were rumors that the original Zhuangzi was actually buried in the foundation, and then more than 100 evil masters died here, and then these corpses were buried in the mass grave.

In the face of the reprimand of the officials, the officials shrunk their necks, but only shrunk their necks.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhutou couldn't help but sigh.

It's just that what he didn't see was that after he turned around and left, Yuan Zhixian didn't go back.

"Don't shirk Wu Zhutou, take it."

Wu Zhutou nodded slowly.

"One by two! Even the dead man's wealth will be handed! Now even the road into the town is blocked! What are you doing here! Do you still want face? ”

Yuan Zhixian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

To Wu Zhutou's surprise, this painting is actually very small, not so much a painting, but a three-inch piece of paper - but on this small note, there are ink blots outlining two swallows, just looking at the vivid posture of the flying swallow, it is like a real bird returning to its nest.

"Don't be so reckless next time."

Yuan Zhixian's funeral is a good way.

"This ......"

For this collusion with the powerful Zhang Zhutou, the above has actually been staring at it for a while, and after going through the cumbersome review process, the paperwork for this head catcher was finally sent from Jiankang - but just when everyone was ready and was about to close the net, this head catcher evaporated directly from the world.

"Since Wu Zhutou asked about this, he should also know that long before I came, that Zhang Zhutou had already been on an errand in Sanshan Town, he was the local head snake, I am actually the one from outside, what is he doing, naturally it is impossible to tell me...... As for Zhang Zhutou's disappearance, there are many theories at the moment, after all, it involves the local powerful Zhuangzi, as well as the ethereal treasure......"

But these pieces of garbage that make a fortune are ......

"Since I met Yuan Zhixian today, then I will say it directly."

"In addition, the matter of the mass grave, the official is here to compensate first, it has nothing to do with the people below, this is completely the official's idea."

"I didn't expect Lord Zhixian to look so young."

"It's really unseemly."

"It's really convenient to bury it directly, but it won't just pass. Suddenly so many people died on the streets, how did the people live? Every time they walked to the intersection, they would remember that there had been corpses here, and dead people over there...... These dead people can't even be buried too far, they can only be buried in the nearby mountains, Wu Zhutou, if you are those people, can you sleep well? ”

"That's what I say, but that's not what happened."

Yuan Zhixian sighed.

The name of making a fortune is not very good after all. Especially for those elegant people, this is already a stain on their bodies.

However, this Yuan Zhixian still did it.

Twenty-six-zero-five: fseven-zero-zero: four-three: six-zero-zero-zero:: six-f-nine

Originally, in Wu Zhutou's opinion, he could even retreat bravely from the torrent, and he must be the kind of scheming person, but from the point of view of the paperwork, this Yuan Zhixian is only more than forty even today.

"That'...... I was disrespectful. ”

"It's not about money, it's really a disaster."

"What's wrong with these three mountain towns?"

"This ...... How embarrassing! ”

But now it seems that this Yuan Zhixian is really a bit capable.

Even judging from the physiognomy, even if it is said that this Yuan Zhixian is only in his early thirties, I am afraid that some people will believe it.

Wu Zhutou opened his mouth wide in shock, and he was speechless for a while.

"Huh? This ......"

At the time, this refusal was quite stupid, after all, with the power of the prime minister Jia Wen at that time, let alone a magistrate, even if he entered the court directly, I am afraid that he could afford it - but everyone knew about it later, Prime Minister Jia Wen became the puppet emperor Jia Wen, and then was killed on the Jinluan Palace, and the remnants of the party under his wing were liquidated one after another.

Wu Zhutou thought about it for a long time, but he could only find this reason.

Before coming to Sanshan Town, he had already read the relevant documents of this magistrate, the magistrate's surname is Yuan, his name is Liang, also known as Mr. Feiyan, of course, this is not the bandit name that those people in the rivers and lakes call each other, but it means that this Yuan Zhixian is good at calligraphy and painting, especially good at painting Feiyan - it is precisely because of this outstanding painting skill that Yuan Zhixian entered the eyes of the former prime minister.

Ordinary people naturally can't sleep well when they encounter this situation, even if it is one or two dead people, it is enough to scare them into sleepless at night - not to mention hundreds of corpses, let alone sleeping, daring to close their eyes at night is already considered bold.

He is not an ordinary person, he is also a head catcher, even if he does not reach the point where those evil qi masters are swords and swords at every turn, he can already be regarded as a top evil qi into the body, I don't know how many fighting scenes have been seen, and he has done it himself several times, how can he be afraid of any dead people?

After the whole process, everyone has shared the benefits, if you have to say that anyone has lost, in addition to those dead Jianghu guests, it is probably Yuan Zhixian himself who took the lead in doing this.

Wu Zhutou simply hung this painting with the jade pendant, and he really liked this painting.

Although he is a magistrate, perhaps because he has not been promoted, this man is not wearing an official uniform, but wearing a green shirt that is more suitable for daily home.

If the servants earn it, they can't earn it? Although they can't be like those officials, in the name of the county government to collect tickets, they can at least sell more food and clothing to those Jianghu guests, after coming and going, this mass grave not only did not bring any harm, but let everyone have money to spend.

Seeing that this Yuan Zhixian was very trustworthy, Wu Zhutou simply did not try.

The calligraphy and painting drawn casually, this is indeed a good gift, this thing is not money or treasure, just a gift between friends - but this gift is too expensive, you must know that this Yuan Zhixian is good at painting Feiyan is not a joke, the other party's painting is really expensive, any painting can be sold for tens of thousands of money.

"I don't know who sent the news that there is a treasure in Sanshan Town, which attracted a bunch of people from the rivers and lakes to come and fight here...... You also know those Jianghu people, although they are the magistrates of the county, they can't afford to be provoked, they finished the fight, and then patted their butts and left, but the corpses left behind must be cleaned up by someone, right? ”

Wu Zhutou thought so, and at the same time looked at this county honor.

Wu Zhutou finally figured out the middle joint, and there was a little more respect in his eyes when he looked at this Yuan Zhixian.

Wu Zhutou actually wanted to say that he could.

Either they are frightened, or their families move away, what other good way can the people face this kind of thing?

There really is.

Hearing the complaints of the officials, the newcomer Wu Qingfeng and Wu Zhutou became angry.

"If the magistrate is really in trouble, he can also help to think of a way, go back and talk to the above, and he can always approve a little money and food. But this, this thing ......."

And who is afraid of something that will bring them benefits?

What's more, those Jianghu guests still kept running over to see day and night, and the anger brought by the flow of people washed away those gloomy and fearful, a tragedy that would have scared the people out of their hometowns, but it was twisted into a good thing that could bring benefits to everyone.

Yuan Zhixian's suffering, he can understand, those Jianghu people are happy to enmity at every turn, draw their swords to each other, chic is chic, but the mess left behind must always be wiped by someone - just like Yuan Zhixian here, sitting at home and painting, suddenly more than 100 corpses emerged from the street, who is to reason with?

Wu Zhutou sighed.

Wu Zhutou waved his hand again and again, he didn't dare to accept this.

"Wu Zhutou is the new official, and the official doesn't know what to send for a while, just now he casually drew two flying swallows, and Wu Zhutou took it, which can be regarded as an elegant matter."

But before the words came to his mouth, Wu Zhutou swallowed hard.

Although he may be a little reckless in doing things, Wu Zhutou still has a sense of justice, and when he knew that Yuan Zhixian was willing to do something for the people of this county, he inevitably had some admiration in his heart.

"I ......"

On the contrary, it was this Yuan Liang and Yuan Zhixian who, on the one hand, rejected Jia Wen, and on the other hand, the official position was too small, but he was fortunate to avoid this fatal turmoil.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhutou simply picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

In the back hall of the county office, the magistrate of Sanshan Town personally poured a cup of tea for the distressed Wu Zhutou.

Facing Wu Zhutou's compliment, Yuan Zhixian also smiled and said a few more words.

"This ...... Truly. ”

That's not good, you must not wait in vain, this head catcher wants to see people, and death wants to see corpses.

Maybe it was because of the warmth of the tea, or maybe it was because of the faint infectious energy exuded by the magistrate, Wu Zhutou finally calmed down a little.

"But since there is a corpse, wouldn't it be better to bury it directly? Why do you have to ......?"

After all, even if the behavior of these officials is laid out in the open, no one can say what is wrong, and God knows who came up with this idea of waste utilization - not to mention that he was not transferred this time to rectify local law and order, and he also carried another more important order on his back.

Originally, he thought that since this Yuan Zhixian was proficient in calligraphy and painting, he must be the so-called elegant person, as for the rumored sentence "very good at being an official", I am afraid it is just an ordinary scene, and it is a casual compliment - of course, this may also imply that this Yuan Zhixian has gone through the door with calligraphy and painting and understands the sophistication of human feelings.

Since you want to search for the traces of Zhang Zhutou, it must start from the environment in which Zhang Zhutou originally lived, but this Zhang Zhutou is extremely outrageous, obviously colluding with local tyrants and doing such a big business, but he is still single and unmarried, and there is no family above and below - even if he is a friend, only the former magistrate of Sanshan Town can be counted, but the former magistrate of Sanshan Town has already been killed by the Jianghu people in the name of "killing corrupt officials".

Yuan Zhixian smiled helplessly.

Instead, he made a move in mid-air.

A vivid swallow fell into the hands of Yuan Zhixian.

(End of chapter)