Chapter 342, the extinguishment of that day
On that day, the steward Wang San, Hu Dahu Erhu San, and some other people all made an appointment to the north mountain, and the north went down and down, and the road was wide, straight to the outside, and the steward stood on it, and there were several large boxes next to it, and the boxes were open, and inside were all silver ingots of white flowers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info One after another, one after another, came.
"Steward, do you want to send me the money first?" I will leave here with my wife and children!" said a shopkeeper. A carriage was also parked at the foot of the North Mountain, just beside the main road, and the shopkeeper went to speak to the steward first. Because he wanted to get the money quickly, he took the money and left. I'm afraid there are a lot of dreams at night.
The people around were also watching, and they didn't dare to speak first. I was afraid of angering the steward, but now that someone has come forward, they also want to see what the situation is.
The steward shook his head and said, "Everyone is here." I'll send it!"
The shopkeeper looked at the steward and continued, "Steward, you just let me go first!"
But the steward paid no attention to him. Just waved his hand. Then he said, "No, if there is no one, it is impossible for me to give out this money like this." That's all there is to it, and it's too late. I got less! Do people think I've gotten it for myself?"
said. The steward also grabbed handfuls of silver. Tossed it, the silver fell on the other pieces of silver in the box with a crisp sound. It also made the people nearby look a little red! After all, there is so much silver. People here can't earn that much in ten lifetimes!
Gradually, the people are all together. The steward also began to hand out the money one by one! Without the slightest hesitation! It was very happy! There were not many people, only about ten people! The money was soon distributed!
At this time, the steward asked someone to bring a stack of bowls, and each person gave one, and then poured a bowl of wine, and said, "First of all, there is no poison in the wine, and those who are afraid of death can try it." ”
"Haha! What you said steward, I'll try it!" With that, Wang San took out a silver needle from his bosom and inserted it into the wine bowl! After a while, he took it out. Half a day. The silver needles do not have a trace of discoloration!
The steward also said at this time: "I will do things at home, everyone can rest assured." I won't do that thing of killing chickens and taking eggs! It's done! Let's take the money and go away! Here, I'll do it first as a respect!"
Then he flicked his sleeves and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth! Then he threw the bowl away. Everyone also watched Wang San do the experiment. Although he thought it was good, the steward didn't do anything to Wang San. But many people are still not at ease, what if he is a nursery? So many people tried it themselves, but the results were not poisonous. So everyone was relieved!
Some people just took a sip of it, and then quietly vomited it again, and after everyone finished drinking, they went down the mountain by themselves! No one said anything to them. The steward also left on his own! This made them feel more at ease! The mood that was originally a little afraid and afraid of being extinguished now began to become cheerful!
I waited for someone to get so much silver taels, and I couldn't earn this silver in a lifetime! When I got to other places, I bought three or more acres of land and started my life as a rich man!
However, it's not that simple!
When these people have already gotten into the carriage, they haven't gone far, but they all start to get groggy! And their families, too. I was already sleepy and couldn't open my eyes! The wine bowl was painted with a layer of colorless and tasteless, poppies
Because of the mistake of the steward, Hu San was not killed on the spot, but fell off the cliff! But he was lucky! He only broke his leg, but he did not fall to his death!
After the group cleaned up, only a bare flower bed was left. Originally, this place was full of drunken gold fans. But now, there are only a bunch of rhizomes left! Only in the coming year! These rhizomes will grow again! And there will be more of them! And they will be more dense!
If the rhizome is uprooted. Then there will be no coming year for these drunken fans! But there are few animals in winter. Add to that a massacre by the drunken gold, and the rest of the animals are basically extinct! I won't eat the rhizomes of drunken gold fans. After all, that thing is poisonous, too!
In this early winter, when the cold wind blows, the only dead leaves on the branches are swept down with the cold wind, and a layer is gradually spread on the ground, and the originally bare rhizomes are also in this short time. It was covered with dead leaves. It not only provides fertilizer for the rhizomes of the drunken gold fans to develop in the coming year, but also blocks the sight of hunters who occasionally enter the birch forest!
Far away in Pingnan City, at this time there was another beggar, in rags. It's not surprising that the beggars are dressed like this, but the striking thing is that he has only one leg! and he's lame! Holding a bamboo pole, limping, looking in the direction of Pingnan City!
He stood under the city gate in a daze! Quietly staring at the three big characters of [Pingnan City]! But with a touch of hatred that will never go away!
He didn't choose to enter the city! He just walked silently to the edge of the city wall, took out a polished stone from his arms, and then continued to grind through the city wall, this stone was already very sharp, but he didn't know why he was still grinding.
After the group cleaned up, only a bare flower bed was left. Originally, this place was full of drunken gold fans. But now, there are only a bunch of rhizomes left! Only in the coming year! These rhizomes will grow again! And there will be more of them! And they will be more dense!
If the rhizome is uprooted. Then there will be no coming year for these drunken fans! But there are few animals in winter. Add to that a massacre by the drunken gold, and the rest of the animals are basically extinct! I won't eat the rhizomes of drunken gold fans. After all, that thing is poisonous, too!
In this early winter, when the cold wind blows, the only dead leaves on the branches are swept down with the cold wind, and a layer is gradually spread on the ground, and the originally bare rhizomes are also in this short time. It was covered with dead leaves. It not only provides fertilizer for the rhizomes of the drunken gold fans to develop in the coming year, but also blocks the sight of hunters who occasionally enter the birch forest!
(To be continued.) )