The Comeback Volume 3 Mr. Teaching
The two of them couldn't come up with any good ideas, when they saw Steward Chen running in in a hurry, shouting as they ran: "It's coming, it's coming!"
The customs officer was angry, and when he saw him so reckless, he couldn't help but get angry from his heart and scolded: "What are you shouting, what are you coming?"
Steward Chen took a breath and said, "Mr. Su, Mr. Su is here!"
The customs officer stood up abruptly and said hurriedly: "It's here! Okay, please!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw two young men, one on each side, actually carrying a middle-aged man into the house. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The man muttered, "I've already had dinner, so let me go back quickly." Otherwise, the mountain road will be difficult to walk later......"
The customs officer glanced at Steward Chen, and Steward Chen whispered: "We didn't dare to tell the truth just now, we were afraid that Mr. Su would not want to come, so we lied and said that you invited him to drink!"
The customs officer pointed his finger at Steward Chen hatefully, a little helpless. Mr. Na Su was half-dragged and half-framed, and entered the house, his eyes had already swept over the faces of several people in the room, and he hurriedly stood up straight, threw off the two people around him, and straightened his clothes, and really regained his erudite Confucian style. Hua Ping saw his face, although there were some vicissitudes on his face, and he had a beard under his chin, he did look like a middle-aged scribe, but between his eyebrows and eyes, he was extremely familiar, and he couldn't help but grow his mouth and couldn't speak. Yan Linglong snorted softly, glanced at him, and didn't speak, but wanted to see what tricks this person played.
The customs officer hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "Mr. Su, don't blame, I actually have something to trouble you!"
Mr. Su cleared his throat and said, "If there is something, there is something, why do you want to invite me to drink?
In addition to the customs officer, he said what Fang had just said to Warburg Pincus and Mr. Su again. After hearing this, Mr. Su frowned and pondered for a while. The customs officer said: "Mr. Su, what do you think about this matter? In this urgency, where can I get three thousand taels of silver?"
Mr. Su smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, you can bring me the letter first!"
The customs officer hurriedly glanced at the old woman, and the old woman stopped sobbing, and hurriedly took out a piece of letter paper from her sleeve and handed it to Mr. Su. Mr. Su read the letter again, looked at it by the candlelight for a while, and finally put it on his nose and sniffed it.
Steward Chen was in the corner, amazed, and whispered to himself: "This cultural person is different, he can actually read letters with his nose!"
Yan Linglong heard him muttering, and sneered: "He's playing tricks and pretending!"
Mr. Su said again: "Can you take me to the lady's boudoir?"
The customs officer hurriedly led everyone to a small building in the backyard, opened the door of the boudoir, and saw that the room was very tidy, and there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on a table by the window. Mr. Su opened the window and looked out, just in time to see the garden. He opened the closet again, and saw that there were only a few padded jackets left, and there were not many seasonal clothes.
Mr. Su said, "Who first discovered this letter?"
The customs officer hurriedly called: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, come here!"
A young man in the garden heard the call, trotted into the house, and asked, "What is the matter, sir?"
When Mr. Su saw this person, he said, "Are you Wu Qingshan?" I recognize you! You found this letter?"
Wu Qingshan lowered his head, cowered a little, and nodded: "Yes, yes, this afternoon, I was under the big tree at the entrance of the village, and a tall man handed me this letter and asked me to bring it to the master." ”
Mr. Su smiled softly, stroked his beard, and said, "Outside the customs officer, you can take someone to the village head school to find someone now." It's so late, Miss Guan is alone, I'm afraid I'm going to be scared. ”
Everyone was a little confused, and the customs officer asked, "Mr. Su, what did you say?"
Mr. Su said: "This is not a kidnapping at all, I think Miss Guan came up with the idea herself." First of all, this town is so big, everyone knows the roots, and when a stranger comes, you can know it immediately. If it was really like what Wu Qingshan said just now, he met a stranger under the big tree at the entrance of the village. Not to mention that people who come and go will meet you, even if you are in the jukuku. Second, the letter is also fake. This letter paper is light and tough, and it is soaked in the fragrance of flowers, which is flower paper. No one can afford to use it here, and if you think about it, these papers on the lady's desk are this kind of flower notes. And the handwriting on this letter is beautiful, it is not the handwriting of a rough man at all, I think it must have been from the hand of the young lady. The letter was weakly worded, not even a few foul words, and did not specify the time limit and place of payment, nor the method of contact. Third, in such a small town, few people usually come, how can there be gangsters who will know that they want to kidnap your daughter outside the customs officer? Moreover, the robbers will ask for a few hundred taels of silver at most. It's only about the young lady who has been pampered since she was a child, and she doesn't worry about spending money, so she doesn't know how much money three thousand taels of silver is. If you ask for three thousand taels like this, what shrewd robber can do it?"
The more the customs officer listened, the more confused he became, and said, "But, why did Xiao'er kidnap himself?"
Yan Linglong smiled lightly and said, "Then you have to ask this little brother surnamed Wu!"
"Ask him?" said the customs officer.
Mr. Su stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Since there is no robber kidnapping at all, then Wu Qingshan said that when he saw a tall man, he handed him this letter, which means that he lied." Therefore, he must have known the truth of the matter. ”
The customs officer was angry, pointed at Wu Qingshan, and scolded: "You, you, I'm kind enough to adopt you to work in my house, you dare to deceive us!"
Wu Qingshan's face turned red, and he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed and begged: "Master, calm your anger, I'm ...... I didn't mean to lie to you......"
The customs officer snorted angrily. Mr. Su persuaded: "Okay, okay, let's not be busy scolding first, let's quickly take the young lady back." I think that the young lady has lived a privileged life since she was a child, and those peasant families will definitely not go. There's only no one in the juku, so she's so hiding. There are a lot of rats and cockroaches there, but I'm afraid she can't stay anymore now. Hurry up and get her back, lest any accidents happen!"
The customs officer woke up, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly went to the school with the old woman and his subordinates. There were only a few people left in the room in a blink of an eye, and Wu Qingshan was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up. Yan Linglong, you sneered and said, "What a Mr. Su! It's a shame that you are hiding here and free, which makes us all think you are dead, and we have been sad for a long time!"
Mr. Su still maintained the demeanor of a teacher, deliberately coughed dryly, and said, "This and this ......"
Hua Ping was already overjoyed when he saw that Su Zhuo was still alive, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Su Zhuo, you are really alive! )