"Let one go, let one go. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Xuanqing had just turned over on the donkey, and suddenly a fierce voice came from behind him.

I turned my head to look, but I saw that it was a young man in his twenties, thin and tall, with two thin and short eyebrows, and a pair of small eyes like mung beans, not to mention how ugly it was.

This man was wearing coarse linen clothes, and when he walked, he was like a big man in a house, swaying from side to side, very arrogant.

It was not Zhang Xuanqing who stood in his way, but Luo Siyuan. Seeing him talking, he pushed Luo Siyuan away, went on a rampage, and when he arrived in front of Dahan's donkey meat stall, he slapped it heavily with his hand: "Boy, who let you set up a stall here?

Obviously, he looks a little smaller than the big man, but he is called "boy" to the big man. And with his shout, the people around him obviously took a few steps back, leaving a large area vacated in front of the big man's stall.

Then I heard a few whispers, all of which were: "It's this splash again", "Why isn't he dead", "The man was falsely accused by him, I'm afraid he will be ruined" and so on.

It turned out that this person was a well-known local scoundrel, and in modern parlance, he was called a ruffian. However, unlike the ruffians and hooligans, the modern little hooligans are more bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, but the ancient pranksters are ruthless, and even the officials dare to scold them.

The master who came today is surnamed Hu Minglai, it is really Hu Lai, he has done everything he has done to pick up the widow's door and run to the grave. On weekdays, he doesn't work or make money, and he usually arrests and blackmails anyone on the street, and asks for whom.

No, this Hu Lai has no money today, and he is looking for a target on the set, so coincidentally, he saw the fresh face of the big man - or how to say that there are three hundred and sixty lines in the world, and each line has every line of knowledge, and the scoundrel is not something that can be done casually. First of all, he has to have the guts, and if he doesn't have the guts, he can't do this; he can't just have the guts, he has to have brains, and if he does this without brains, he won't be able to do it for long, and if he doesn't let people die, he will have to starve to death.

Take fraudulent money as an example, you must first be able to pick people. Of course, it's not just a matter of picking soft persimmons to pinch so simple, the clay people also have three points of fire, rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, soft persimmons are soft, two times soft, three times or four times may still be soft, but no more, you have to play with you. Besides, even if there is a real wretch, if you want to give it back, you will take the temperament, and it is estimated that you won't make much money, and you will have to come with all his net worth, and there will be no two jujubes. Therefore, Hu Lai never picks soft persimmons, only looks at the timing, as long as the timing is good, he can pinch the hard persimmon for him.

is like this big man now, in fact, long before Zhang Xuanqing stepped forward to talk to the big man, Hu Lai had already noticed the big man. Originally, he heard the big man shouting, "Real donkey meat, if you don't believe it, you can slaughter it now", so he was ready to step forward and make a way to get the donkey. But before he could come up with a method, Zhang Xuanqing went, and in a few words, he actually bought the big man's donkey. This time Hu Lai was even happier, what was the use of him asking for a donkey? Just wanted to lead the person to sell some money to spend, and now the donkey was directly exchanged for money, could he not be happy.

Three steps and two steps to the front of the big Han stall, the first sentence came up, put on a high posture, and asked the other party if he had paid the money. This sentence is actually a trick, in order to make Dahan subconsciously think that if he sets up a stall here, he should pay him money. Unexpectedly, the big man was stunned for a moment and said, "I handed it over......"

This time, it was Hu Lai's turn to be stunned, and who did he hand it over? I heard Dahan continue: "...... I know the rules of your town, and this street is in charge, right? You have to pay him for setting up a stall here, right? I already paid yesterday, and there are several copper plates. ”

Li Zheng is equivalent to the modern town mayor and township head, but in ancient times, the imperial power was not lower than the township, that is, it belonged to the imperial court and the officials who took the money, and only went to the county level. In the lower part of the countryman, the countryman, the husband...... They are all elected by the local government, and they don't take the court's money, help the magistrate to govern the local order, and help the people deal with the shortcomings of the parents, that is, they can't make a dispute with the government.

Speaking of which, this official is not like an official, and the people are not like the people, who are in charge of a lot of troublesome things and have no money to get a position that seems to be very fucked, and only a fool will do it. But there is a sentence that says, the county official is not as good as the current management, and the "current management" in this sentence is what is said to be in charge.

For example, when collecting grain, the grain tax in ancient times was offset by grain, and the amount of land each family had, how the harvest was, and how much grain should be paid were all decided by Lizheng. He said that if you pay more, you will pay more, and if you pay less, you will pay less. There are also stalls in the market, you can't mess around, everyone has a plan. There are explanations for what can't be sold here and that. After all, if a fish seller goes to a pile of cloth sellers to sell fish, the fishy smell doesn't make all the cloth smelly?

Of course, this is just at best, but to put it mildly, in fact, Li is making money by selling stalls. Rent a stall, there are long-term rentals, short-term rentals, long-term rentals start at least one year, short-term rentals can be one or two days, three or five days. The big man paid a short-term rent, only rented for three days, thinking that it was to sell and sell, and if the deal was good, he would continue to rent; if the business was not good, he would return it to the village, and he would not be able to accompany him for a few dollars.

Hu Lai also figured this out when he heard what the big man said, and tried his best to stare his little eyes into a round one, and shouted: "Boy, what about you playing uncle? But it's not okay to set up a stall here and only pay rent, you ask around, whoever sets up a stall here, which one doesn't pay homage to the uncle?"

There was a whisper all around, indeed, everyone who set up a stall here has been cheated by Hu Lai. But after a long time and a long time, they all know that Hu Lai is a scoundrel, and if he doesn't pay or pays less, Hu Lai can't do anything to them. So slowly, some people dragged and dragged it, so they simply didn't have sex, and some people even messed with Hu Lai, which made him lose face a lot. That's why Hu Lai is aiming at the newcomer Dahan today.

How did you know that the big man was a solid-eyed man, and asked in a daze, "Who are you, and why do I honor you?"

Hu Lai was angry, and scolded with a smile: "I don't know you, a pickled chaotic straight lady thief, uncle? So to tell you, the town is different from your village, set up a stall here, the money in the official face must be given, and the front in the market must also be given." The money you give to Lizheng is the rent for you to rent this place, but does it only cost the rent for setting up a stall? If someone comes to trouble you every day, you sell it? Will there be customers who are willing to buy things from you? At this time, you will need the uncle, as long as you give me the money, I will ensure that no one dares to embarrass you in this town, this money is called ...... Called......"

"Protection money. ”

"Yes, yes, it's called protection money!" Hu Lai patted his head, and said in his heart that this name is good, why didn't he think of it before? Then he reacted that it was not right, who is this, he dares to talk by himself? Turning his head, he saw that the person who spoke was not someone else, it was the Taoist who had just bought a donkey-Zhang Xuanqing. (To be continued.) )