Chapter 228 Not to mention the reward for the Guangfa mission, he can refuse it

"Everyone, this is my farewell."

Seeing Granny Bao walking away, Zhou Xiaoxing finished the last fried dough stick, wiped his hands, patted the corners of his clothes, and stood up.

There was a touch of reluctance in his tone. When he left, I was afraid he would say goodbye forever.

It’s finally time to go back.

Zhou Xiaoxing breathed a long sigh of relief. Bao Longxing, Bao Youwei and Lei Bao followed him to the yamen gate. When he raised his feet and continued walking, he was stopped by Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Master Bao, Master Bao, and Thunder God, I'm leaving right now. There's no need to send them off. By the way, these three bags of money are considered a parting gift for you."

At the same time as he took out his money bag, three greedy glances came over him. Zhou Xiaoxing pushed it back, raised his head and smiled at the three people.

"I think you guys shouldn't be short of money, so forget it."

No, those who are short of money need money to marry a wife and have children. Just relying on the court's monthly food supply is really not enough.

The three of them all thought so, but they didn't know the explanation. Zhou Xiaoxing's money bag seemed to be full of money for everything. They knew how to do it, so it wasn't difficult for the helpers to dispose of it.

"Youwei, don't you have something to say?"

Bao Longxing, who was staring at the money bag, saw that no one spoke to him anymore, so Zhou Xiaoxing really refused to give it to him. How could this be allowed? No one wants the free money. You must be stupid.

"Ah, me?"

When his name was suddenly called, Bao Youwei shook his body, his eyes never leaving the place where the money was placed on Zhou Xiaoxing's waist. He didn't know what to say, so he subconsciously asked.

Uncle Thirteen pinched his thigh, and he understood.

"Master, don't you have a lot to say to Mr. Zhou first of all? How about you?"

"Yes, let's talk."

Bao Longxing knew that Bao Youwei, like him, couldn't speak up about asking for money openly, so he immediately changed his target.

Lei Bao didn't know why, and was still wondering: Why did Zhou Xiaoxing say he wanted to give money, but why couldn't he open the purse after a long time?

He knows.

"Mr. Zhou, do you need help? This knife of mine can cut iron like clay. I can definitely help you take out the money bag."

Ah this...

"Master, you are really joking. You can tell from your side pocket that Xiaoxing can't take out the money bag."

Bao Longxing laughed "haha", hooked his fingers at Bao Youwei beside him with one hand, and waved with the other hand and threw it back.

Bao Youwei saw Uncle Thirteen's white and tender hands moving back and forth in front of him. He didn't understand what they were doing. He touched his body here and there, but there was nothing there. When his hand touched his glasses, he glanced at Uncle Thirteen and said,

Reluctantly, he took it off and put it in the latter's hand.

You want to do something to his eyes for no reason.

"Haha, but if you really can't afford the money, Xiaoxing, I can help you with... glasses, haha, Youwei, what can you do for me glasses?"

I'm a little angry. What he wants is scissors, scissors that can cut open money bags, and Youwei gives him glasses... There is really no tacit understanding at all.

"Uncle Thirteen, don't you reach over and ask for glasses?"

It's very unfair. He only has glasses that can be taken off and given to him. What if he doesn't want these?

"Give."

He took off three money bags and threw them into Bao Longxing's hands. Before he could cover his hands, he only had one left in his hand.

Really...fast.

"Master Bao, come here, I have something to say to you alone."

Bao Longxing weighed the purse. It was not light. This gift was sincere enough. He quickly put the purse back into his arms. When he heard Zhou Xiaoxing call him, he pointed at his chest with his finger and looked at it proudly.

The person with a sideways face waved his hands back and walked over.

"What's the matter? You need to tell me alone."

Zhou Xiaoxing glanced at Bao Youwei and the others not far away. The two people were leaning forward and stretching their necks to look at them. Their ears were tilted, for fear of not hearing the conversation between the two people in front of them. As soon as his eyes came into contact with Zhou Xiaoxing, he pretended to touch them.

The back of the head, let’s chat.

"Master, when will you return to the capital?"

"I don't know, I haven't received any news from the court yet."

After Zhou Xiaoxing turned around with his peripheral vision, the two of them were still talking, and their bodies had already resumed their head-first listening posture.

Can't hear.

The two made eye contact for a few times, stopped to talk, and slowly moved over, but still didn't hear. They continued to move and couldn't hear.

After repeating it seven or eight times, I gave up and bumped into someone. The two lowered their heads and bowed repeatedly.

"Expert, please explain how we got here?"

"I don't know, would you like to go back?"

"Okay."

When they raised their legs and turned around, they were grabbed by a hand. Bao Youwei immediately admitted his mistake: "We didn't do it intentionally, we just wanted to see if the yamen entrance here was cleaned."

Lei Bao had practiced martial arts. When his back touched this hand, he felt that the hand was weak and had no muscles at all. He knew that the owner of this hand was Bao Longxing. Then Bao Youwei immediately showed his kindness.

.

"Yes, Mr. Bao, that's what we think."

Uncle Thirteen?

Bao Youwei stood up, broke away from Bao Longxing's hand, looked at him and wanted to say something, but stood still.

The person next to Uncle Thirteen went to the side pocket?

Lei Bao made the same move to escape. He looked up and saw Bao Youwei's stunned body. He turned his head and turned to stone.

Zhou Xiaoxing left now, quietly?

"You are so concerned about the hygiene at the yamen gate, go on, I won't stop you anymore."

"No, what should Zhou Xiaoxing tell you?"

"Yes, Mr. Bao?"

The two of them did not insist on hygiene at all. Like two younger brothers, they found the eldest brother Bao Longxing to tell them stories.

"No, I didn't say anything."

They didn't believe it. Zhou Xiaoxing's eyebrows relaxed. What does this have to do with him?

"Talking, Uncle Thirteen?"

"Master Bao?"

In the end, unable to stop the two men from stalking each other, Bao Longxing sat on the mahogany chair, enjoying the two men beating their backs and pinching their legs, with his head held high.

After waiting for a long time, he answered with a smile: "Nothing, just saying goodbye to me and asking me to treat Ati well."

"Tch, I'll throw you into the street."

"It beats your lungs."

With a few curse words, Bao Youwei and Lei Bao left the yamen gate and walked towards their own rooms.

Uncle Thirteen was unwilling to say forget it and still play with him like this. He needed to calm down. He could guarantee that before he reached the door of the room, Uncle Thirteen hurried over and begged him to hold him and tell him.

, that must be the case.

Having sat at the door for half an hour, Bao Youwei stretched his neck, looked towards the door, and muttered.

"There's no reason. Uncle Thirteen has no reason to hold back."

"Would you like to go and have a look? Damn, I'll go see it. It's a joke, but waiting any longer is not an option. By the way, I'm sleepy. I didn't sleep at all last night..."

Before he finished speaking, Bao Youwei's head fell gently on the table, the empty tea cup in his hand suddenly fell on the table, his other hand was placed on the side, and he fell asleep.

After Lei Bao next door returned to the room, he didn't pay much attention to Bao Longxing's words. Once the case was over, his mission was completed, and it was time to continue on his own path.

He walked to the closet, opened a door, and pulled out a notice that was buried under the luggage. He took a look at it, hit the screen next to him with his fist, and cursed in a low voice: "What a rush, those thieves are out again."

If you commit a crime, think of me as Lei Bao."

I picked up my luggage and took the wool I picked up from Zhou Xiaoxing last night. No, it was a Guangzhou specialty. I planned to return to the capital first, give some specialties to my immediate boss, go to Feng Lai Tower to play with some twenty girls, and then deal with these thieves.

When I walked to the yamen gate, I saw Bao Longxing still sitting in the courtroom. He put down his luggage and specialties, walked to the latter, stopped, he was not as talkative as Zhou Xiaoxing when he left, and after bidding farewell to Bao Longxing with a fist,

Left.

Bao Longxing waved his hand. After seeing the master go out, he changed his silly look. He crossed his legs and kept muttering "No way" silently. The excited expression on his face and rubbing his hands in front of him indicated that Zhou Xiaoxing had left.

Shi definitely didn’t say the few words he said first.

Yes, he also mentioned other things, such as the tailor shop in the town, the tea shop nearby, and the medicine shop nearby. The dividends from these three shops will all belong to him, Bao Longxing.

Zhou Xiaoxing had already asked the tailor shop owner to handle the relevant transfer documents through Feige, and he could just take the money directly after returning to town.

No wonder Zhou Xiaoxing doesn’t worry about money, it turns out that’s the case.

All of this was "heard" by Zhou Xiaoxing who was on his way. He heard it through his clairvoyance. At this time, he was sitting in a sedan chair and rushing to Foshan.

Along the way, he heard many passers-by chatting, talking about the highlight moment yesterday when Bao Longxing helped Qi Qin handle the case. The more he listened, the more comfortable he became. He felt that his journey through time was indeed worth it. At least he had changed a person.

Don't underestimate one person, as one person's influence is huge. Take Bao Longxing as an example. He became a good official who could deal with corrupt officials, which would at least change the fate of many people.

"That's right, Master Bao is really Bao Qingtian alive. I heard that his ancestors had Master Bao Zheng."

"No wonder, no wonder Master Bao is so smart. That Fang Tangjing, the first lawyer in Guangdong, I think he is the most uncomfortable. He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He speaks indiscriminately and only has money in his eyes."

"That is, he can tell anyone what he wants to do."

"Did Master Bao hit him?"

"Yes, I did it myself, and the master, who tanned his whole face, also helped me."
To be continued...