What does it mean to never give up? It's to get up every morning, sleepy, starving, and exhausted! They still don't dare to resign.

Early the next morning, Su Xiaolou came to the Jinyi Wei Yamen with the grievances of the workers, and stepped on the point to catch up with the thousands of households Lord Zhao, and Lord Zhao must have come to something, as Su Xiaolou expected, today issued a sea fishing document and a wanted warrant, stamped with the big seal of the commander, and asked Su Xiaolou and their team to assist in the pursuit of this person.

Jinyiwei has a division of north and south towns in Beijing, while the old Beijing Nanjing only has Jinyiwei Yamen, Nanjing Jinyiwei Yamen is under the management of Nanzhen Fusi, responsible for Jinyiwei's internal self-correction and management equipment, and occasionally assists in pursuit.

The reward on the sea fishing document is not low, five hundred taels, which shows that this person is not a small crime, and it is not so easy to catch.

Su Xiaolou looked at several of his subordinates.

Subordinate one: called Xiong Er, such a majestic name is only one meter five tall, as if it is not well developed, I don't know that I think the town government department hires child labor;

Subordinate two: Xiucai, familiar with the Three Character Sutra, the Analects, the Four Books and the Five Classics, etc., he has participated in the college examination three times and has not been admitted to Xiucai, probably all of them are used to develop his brain, he does not care about his upper limbs, his body is weak and does not stand through the wind, and he will only be able to do it every day, do you want to expect him to persuade the assassin to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?

Subordinate three: An old man in his fifties, surnamed Huang, everyone calls him Uncle Huang, because the retirement time of the town government department has been delayed, and he is still struggling on the front line, so forget it.

Subordinate four: Fatty, this faction, to say the least, has to have more than 200 pounds, this run, but it can kill the assassin with one ass.

Subordinate five: blind, blind in one eye, the other eye is highly myopic, usually walking without hitting a tree.

Subordinate Six: Hanzi, who looks naïve, feels like he can be deceived by assassins.

Subordinate Seven: Skewers, huh! This one looks normal.

"Boss, the official document says: because the assassins' whereabouts are so secretive, they can't find them at all, they think that we may have a way to help them find them, so they want to ask us to help them catch them, how do they know that we have a way to help them find them?"

“……”

I retract what I had just thought.

The small banner of the town government secretary Jin Yiwei was supposed to be in charge of ten people, but three months ago, during an operation to assist the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Division to arrest important criminals in the imperial court, the two were beaten to death and died in a tragic state, and one person said that he did not stand firm and fell into the river and drowned.

And the last team leader heard that it was also in that case, and he was stabbed into a sieve, and he was angry on the spot.

Su Xiaolou looked at the seven strange things in front of him who could make his boss stab into a sieve, and sighed. Su Xiaolou picked up the wanted warrant and looked at the portrait of the wanted criminal, masked, he could only see a pair of eyes, he didn't distinguish between men and women, he didn't have a name or age, and he didn't have any special features, what is the difference between this portrait and not painting, just arrest anyone and say that he is going to be a criminal, but it doesn't matter, the torture instrument of Jinyi Wei Zhenfu Sizhao Prison says that whoever is going to commit it is.

Su Xiaolou put away the wanted warrant and said, "Let's go, search for the criminal." ”

"Boss, where are we going to search?"

"Guess?"

“……”

Su Xiaolou didn't want to search for anything to commit at all, he was in urgent need of money now, this person was afraid that he would not be able to catch it for a while, it was better to find a statue on the street and go up quickly, this kind of thing Jinyiwei did a lot.

The fat man followed behind, the flesh on his body was upside down, and he said, "Boss, I heard that you got married yesterday, why don't you call us!" Xiong Er, do you have eye discomfort? What are you doing squeezing your eyes all the time? ”

"You idiot! I think you just want to go to the feast. Xiong Er dragged the fat man away by the back belt of Su Xiaolou before his big fight.

The fat man was still asking stupidly, "What are you dragging me for?" ”

Xiucai was careful, and at a glance he saw the gauze leaking out of Su Xiaolou's hat, and with this bit of blood, he said, "Boss! You are really a martyr who guards chastity, we have all heard about your feat yesterday, you deserve a chastity archway! ”

Su Xiaolou gave Xiucai a big fight: "Believe it or not, the master beat you into an archway and hung it on the door, I am angry when it comes to this master, none of you came to save me yesterday, not a single one." ”

Several people were embarrassed and said: "Boss, that is the Shen family, the richest man in Jiangnan, and the family sending team can step on our corpse and bring you back to the Shen family!" ”

“……”

I can see it, and none of them can be trusted.

Su Xiaolou gave a big fight alone.

……

After exiting the gate of the Jinyi Guard's Yamen, turn left and walk two streets ahead, there will be some vendors and tea shops and stalls for passers-by to rest and chat.

Su Xiaolou didn't eat in the morning, and his stomach was already protesting at this time.

Su Xiaolou walked into a noodle stall that looked good.

Not long after the group sat down, the noodles came up, and this meal speed was okay. He picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, the noodles were smooth and firm, and the soup was rich, which tasted okay.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going here, there are all kinds of people who make a living, there is an old man next to the noodle stall who is practicing medicine and consultation, and there is a banner hanging behind it, which reads: Li Shizhen closes the disciple and cures all diseases.

Hanzi said: "Boss, that person is the closed disciple of the Medicine Saint!" You didn't fall yesterday, why don't you look for him? ”

Su Xiaolou was speechless, this kind of coaxing signboard deceived this fool.

"What door is closed, how long has the medicine saint been closed, how can I have time to open the door for this liar."

I saw that someone really came to send the pennant, it was a couple, and the man said excitedly: "Divine doctor! I have been cured of my constipation and bad eyes for many years, and last time I broke my leg and took a few pairs of medicine from the miracle doctor for a few days. ”

When the people around him heard what he said, they all gathered around him to see a doctor.

"Doctor, show me, I've been on fire lately, and I can't pull out poop."

The old man took out a bottle of medicine and said, "This is a secret recipe developed by my master, which is designed to cure fire, and the medicine will cure the disease, ten taels of silver." ”

"So expensive? What kind of medicine is this? ”

"Golden juice."

Su Xiaolou squirted out a mouthful of noodles, and this bowl of noodles already had a taste that shouldn't have been.

"Uh, doctor, I'm not on fire, I'm a little coughing"

The old man took out a packet of medicine, "This is whale poop that is hard to find, give you a discount." ”

"Doctor, I'm cured, my mother's eyes are not very good, let's prescribe her medicine."

"This is rabbit poop with the above good medicinal materials, the best way to treat the eyes."

"Excuse me, my mother's illness is also cured!"

"Doctor, come and save my husband, he fainted," the woman knelt next to the man holding the pennant and said anxiously.

The old man probed and said, "The cause of death is not 'Xiang'. ”

Everyone said that they couldn't accept the treatment method of the divine doctor Qingqi, and they all dispersed.

Su Xiaolou asked curiously, "Doctor, were you a night Xianglang when you were young?" ”

"What's wrong with Yexianglang?" The old man looked up and saw Su Xiaolou's official uniform, and immediately changed his tone, and said with a smile: "Ouch! It's you, sir! I heard that you fell last day, I have medicine for bruises, so I'll get you a few pairs. ”

"Tell me, what's the poop in there?"

"There is the poop of a chick who has just been born for half a month, and the one that has a good effect on bruises."

Hanzi said, "Boss, he made you eat." ”

The old man hurriedly explained: "Master, feces is a good thing!" Not only does it have all kinds of medicinal effects, but even the girl who picks the star tower likes it, but the Oiran who picked the star tower last night ran away with a night fragrance lang. ”