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Chapter 10 Big Business (Part 2)

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Yang Shouwen watched Yang Rui leave, then withdrew his gaze and walked to the young lady.

"What's wrong with the young lady? She looked unhappy. Who bullied you?"

"Brother Sitzi should not be with the second young master. He bullied Ah Niang and Young Mother yesterday. How could Brother Sitzi do this?"

The young lady pouted her mouth and looked like "I'm unhappy."

Yang Shouwen smiled and squatted down to hug her, but saw Young Lady dodging and dodging Yang Shouwen, and ran to the flower garden. Yang Shouwen shook his head, walked to the flower garden, and picked up Young Lady. This time, Young Lady did not dodge anymore.

"Young mother is all happy. Brother Yizi is calling Erlang, so he is intimate with him.

Brother Yizi loves young lady the most. After he has finished calling Erlang, he will definitely find a way to deal with him and relieve his hatred for young lady. OK?"

"Really?"

"certainly!"

Then the young lady smiled, "Brother Sitzi must avenge her young lady."

"I know."

When Yang Shouwen saw that the young lady was happy, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is my aunt?"

"My mother is making a fire, preparing supper for Brother Sighzi."

"That happens, I have something to ask my aunt for something."

As Yang Shouwen spoke, he walked into his bedroom, picked up a stack of paper from the bed table, held the young lady's little hand, and went straight to the kitchen.

He asked Yang about the craftsmen in the village. Yang told him that Lao Hutou at the entrance of the village was the best craftsmen nearby. After hearing this, Yang Shouwen took his young lady out of the house. At this time, it was already afternoon, and the sun shone on the small roads in the village, and there were no pedestrians along the way. The whole village was quiet, exuding a bit of a sensational atmosphere.

Lao Hutou lives at the entrance of the village and is a blacksmith.

Judging from his appearance, he was about the early fifties, with a bright and shiny face, and he spoke with confidence and a loud voice.

"What is the purpose of Dalang doing these household items?"

Lao Hu looked at the drawings handed to him by Yang Shouwen, and couldn't help but look puzzled.

I hate ‘Da Lang’!

Yang Shouwen Qiang smiled and said, "Hu Gongxiu wants to call me Dalang, just call me Yizi."

"How can that be? Dalang is the eldest son of Yang County Wei. It is natural to respect the Lord. What should I do if I don't? Besides, if you call me Mr. Hu, you will be a tragic old man. Why not just follow the villagers and call me Mr. Hu."

"How can that be?"

"How can't it be!"

Lao Hutou is also a stubborn person. For a title, he argued with Yang Shouwen again.

The Tang Dynasty was still an era of strict hierarchy.

Although the Yang family does not say that they are a wealthy family, Yang Chenglie has been a county magistrate for more than ten years and has a great reputation in Changping. Lao Hutou is just a craftsman, so how can he afford the word "public"? If it is spread, it will only be laughed at.

Finally, the two finally reached an agreement, and Yang Shouwen called him Lao Hutou, and Lao Hutou called Yang Shouwen "玉子".

No matter what, I finally got rid of the magical title of "Dalang".

Yang Shouwen held the drawings and explained to him while letting Lao Hu look at them.

“These household items can be done, but they will take some trouble.

The whole set will take at least 300% of the total... If it is to be completed, it will take two days. Can you see if it is OK?"

Two days, it seems acceptable.

Yang Shouwen immediately left Yang Rui's five hundred documents as a deposit, made an appointment with Lao Hutou to pick up the goods, and then got up and said goodbye. When he left, he found that the young lady was huddled on the couch and fell asleep in unknown time.

Look at the sky, it is almost the same as the hour of You.

I explained to Lao Hutou for an afternoon, no wonder the young lady fell asleep.

Yang Shouwen picked up the young lady with distress, said goodbye to Lao Hutou, and then returned home along the village road.

During supper, Yang Rui came back exhausted and panting.

He handed a skin pocket to Yang Shouwen, "A total of three prides and four hundred prides, brother, take a look."

"Calculate what, my brother, don't I believe you yet?

You gave me five hundred cents before, and the price was three guan and nine hundred cents. You were four guan... I have already found someone to prepare and can start in three days at the latest. Erlang, you may still need to come forward and do some starting and ending at that time."

"This is ought, this is ought."

By accident, he turned into a grasshopper tied to the same line as Yang Shouwen.

Yang Rui's attitude also changed accordingly, and he treated Yang Shouwen very respectfully.

After dinner, the two sat in the main hall and talked.

Yang took her young mother to clean up the room and prepare for the arrival of the Song mother and daughter in two days.

"Erlang, do you have any opinions on the murder case today?"

To be honest, it is really difficult for Yang Shouwen to find a common topic when facing a thirteen-year-old child. After chatting for a while, he suddenly changed the subject and pulled it to the body he found during the day.

When Yang Rui heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

He hesitated for a moment and said softly: "What do I think... This place is located in the frontier, and fighting and fighting happen from time to time. I am not afraid of laughing at my elder brother when I say it. I have been with my father for a year, and I have heard about the dead things that only happen to people. Last year, I heard from the head of the Guan Ban that people died in the county town, and even the bodies are not intact."

During the Tang Dynasty, the people were brave and the raiders were the most popular.

Yang Shouwen remembered that something happened in the Tang Dynasty. A rich man was a crazy fan of a ranger. Whenever a knight came to the door, he would be warmly entertained. One day, a rough-looking knight came with a bloody bag and said that he had killed a corrupt official and was about to run away. He hoped to borrow 100,000 yuan from the rich man and could mortgage the head of the corrupt official.

This was originally a very absurd thing, but the rich man finally agreed.

The knight held a hundred thousand coins and disappeared. The rich man later found something wrong. He opened the bag and found that there was a pig's head inside.

This sounds ridiculous, but to some extent, it reflects the popularity of Rangers.

It is also in this environment that Li Bai's poem "The Legend of the Warriors" was released.

Seeing that Yang Rui was not interested, Yang Shouwen rolled his eyes and immediately came up with a plan.

"That's right, but for children, we have to share our worries for our parents.

Such a case will eventually fall into the hands of my father. It would be fine if my father caught the murderer, but if he couldn't catch him, he would be punished by Shangguan. I heard that the current county magistrate is a person who does not rub the sand in his eyes."

When Yang Rui heard this, he couldn't help but nodded repeatedly.

“When it comes to this, it’s not wrong.

My father also said that Wangxianzun is different from the previous county masters. In the past, those county masters came to Changping, and most of them wanted to get a degree, but Wangxianzun seemed to really want to do something. Since taking office, he has been very diligent and has made judgments like a god.

My father said that Wangxianzun came from a famous family and seemed to be a child of the Wang family in Taiyuan.

He has been in Changping for more than two years and never goes home to visit relatives. During festivals, he stays in the county and enjoys the people. Until now, he lives alone in the county government office and does not seek flowers and willows, like an ascetic monk.

Brother, what is an ascetic?"

"A ascetic monk is a person who is strict with himself and seeks the truth with all his heart."

Yang Rui scratched his head, but he didn't understand it.

Yang Shouwen said in a deep voice: "Since the county magistrate is such a person, he will definitely pay attention to this case.

Erlang, let me tell you... In the morning, I found some clues, so I wanted to help my father."

But Yang Rui shook his head repeatedly, "Brother, you'd better not worry about this matter. I heard from my father that there are many murderers and are not weak. My father took me to Sheep Tail at noon and said that there was the scene of the murder.

This matter is not something you and my brother can get involved. Since my father has entrusted the head of the team, he must have his ideas."

Yang Chenglie, had he found the crime scene long before he told him?

Yang Shouwen was stunned and was very surprised.

It seems that I underestimated my father. My father must have his own means to sit in the position of Changping County Magistrate for ten years. No wonder when I talked to my father before, although my father was surprised, he couldn't wait to show his impatience.

It turned out that he discovered that the crime scene was at the Sheep's Tail.

But the more this happens, the more curious Yang Shouwen is.

"Erlang, let me tell you, this is a good opportunity for you."

“How to say it?”

Yang Shouwen pointed to Yang Rui and said in a deep voice: "Although you have become Zhiyi, everyone knows that the reason why you can make Zhiyi is because you are my father's son, not that you have real talent and knowledge. And you are young, and you will not be valued. You are only thirteen years old this year, and if you don't have convincing credit, you will be ridiculed.

Look, I have found the clue now. If you and my brother join forces to solve the case, my father will definitely praise you. By then, you can stand up in the yamen, and even the head of the manager will look up to you."
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