However, the old people nearby began to point and point, and several of them told the man that they were bad people who had come to the village to arrest people.
Cai He's bodyguards had chills all over their bodies.
If the situation continues to develop, Mr. Cai He's business will fall into his hands.
During the few days they followed Mr. Cai He to Shoushi, they understood very well how much Mr. Cai He valued Mr. Zhi’s business. They just casually said a few words to Mr. Zhi about Peifeng, but unexpectedly they saw him in Peifeng.
Grandpa.
This deal cannot be abandoned.
But as he listened, Konoe discovered something very strange.
These old people who speak the Peifeng dialect and whose articulation is completely unclear, have a very serious communication gap with each other's northwest accent, and they are talking like a chicken.
After talking for a long time, each other didn't know what was going on. Master Zhi looked at Konoe and frowned again.
Konoe understood that the other party was extremely dissatisfied with the knife in his hand.
"You'd better be honest with me," Konoe said to Yang Fugui very lowly, "otherwise I will definitely stab you to death, and this old woman, if you dare to run away, then I will kill all the old men in the village.
The old woman will be buried with you!"
"Bah!" Yang Fugui responded to him.
The guard was furious, took away the sword from Yang Fugui's neck, and kicked Yang Fugui into the lake in front of him.
Yang Fugui fell into the water with a plop, and the cold lake water rushed in instantly. He splashed in the water a few times, but he didn't react at all.
The old people by the lake were shocked and immediately pointed at the lake and shouted.
The big men next to Zhiye looked at this situation and screamed.
Some people looked like they were about to dive into the water to save them, but they were quickly pulled away by their companions.
The branch master frowned and looked at the lake, looking around with uneasiness on his face.
The person behind him suddenly pinched his waist.
Zhi Ye's eyebrows tightened even more, but he did not turn around to glare at the person who pinched him. He took a deep breath, and his expression returned to impatience and unhappiness.
Cai and Konoe on the opposite side were also looking into the lake. They just wanted to teach this ungrateful person a lesson. They didn't expect that after kicking the person into the lake, there was no movement at all.
It's not that he has never killed someone before, but in front of this mysterious and unpredictable boss... Konoe quickly raised his head and looked up.
As if nothing happened, the man turned around and walked towards him along the lake shore.
The fatter guard then walked around the house and ran from behind, the sword in his hand already put away.
"What's going on next?" Konoe asked in a low voice.
"The old woman is fine. I locked her up and her mouth is sealed now. What happened here? Where is that idiot?"
"I fell into the water," Konoe said in a somewhat irritable voice, "I didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to come back."
The fatter guard raised his head, and the commander walked quickly with his men.
"This, this, this..." Zhiye pointed to the lake, "You don't know how to do business, so you can't do this? Bad luck! Unlucky!"
Konoe quickly said: "Master Zhi, please listen to my explanation. This person is a wicked person, extremely vicious!"
"That's it! I don't know him!" Zhi Ye shouted, "Where is Cai He'er?"
In the middle of speaking, he paused, sounding especially like Cai He.
Konoe felt strange when he heard this, but he couldn't care about so much at the moment. His words sounded like a pardon: "If you want to find Mr., I'll go right now! I'll go right now!"
He looked at his companion: "You entertain me, I'll go back as soon as possible!"
"Hey, I..." The fatter guard ran out before he could speak.
The fatter Konoe wanted to curse.
Looking back at the fair-faced Mr. Zhi in front of him, the fatter Konoe grinned and said extremely uncomfortably: "Well, I've seen Mr. Zhi! I've seen Mr. Zhi..."
This branch man has such a bad temper that the fatter Konoe is really afraid that the business will be ruined because of him.
"You said it was Pei Feng'er, so we came to Pei Feng'er," said a person beside Zhi Ye, "I didn't expect to meet your son, but why didn't I find Cai He, my son?"
"Sneeze!" The branch manager next to him suddenly sneezed, touched a silk handkerchief and turned around to wipe his nose.
Underneath the handkerchief, he was laughing so wildly that he really couldn't hold it in anymore.
The fatter Konoe was worried about how to face the giant Buddha and didn't pay attention to these details.
In the end, Zhiye stopped laughing by looking at the lake and thinking of the extra lives below.
Looking back, he looked serious again, a little unhappy, and said: "I've been on a hard journey, so I'm going to rest first. After you find your husband, come find me."
"Yes, Master Zhi, yes!"
"What a bad luck!" Zhiye shouted, turned and walked away.
The fatter Konoe sighed helplessly from behind, who would have thought that this old man would happen to come over and encounter such things for him.
Although this place is within the Peifeng area, Dongqing Lake is far away from Peifeng City, and it takes half an hour at least to ride a horse.
The branch master found an empty house that looked okay and moved in.
The men packed it up neatly, and one of them put down his baggage and walked over and whispered: "I don't know whether the person who was kicked into the lake is alive or dead."
The fan bone in Zhi Ye's hand tapped on him: "Accent."
"The one who was kicked out of the lake doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."
"It's probably gone," Zhi Ye opened his fan and shook it gently, then glared at the other person, "That pinch you gave me really hurt."
"Okay," said the man, "yeah, I didn't make a mistake."
"I'm sleepy," Zhi Ye yawned, "I'm sleepy."
Yang Fugui did not stay under the water. After he was kicked into the water, he hid under the bamboo raft, took several breaths quietly, and swam along the water under the bamboo raft towards the river.
After soaking his limbs for a while, the cold became unbearable, but he had no choice but to hold on to his scalp and swim.
Next to Weiping Mansion is the Huimen River, and outside Weiping Mansion there are dozens of shipyards, large and small. Yang Fugui grew up swimming in the Huimen River, so the water quality is very good.
The sky had completely fallen, and he crawled out of the water shivering, quickly found a leeward place to light a fire, and took off his clothes.
The most important thing is that he took out his money bag.
The silver in the wallet was missing by half.
Yang Fugui was paralyzed, leaning on the stone, eyes wide open.
All this money was earned from working in Youzhou. Xia Zhaoyi not only provided food and accommodation, but also gave him a lot of monthly money.
They had survived the famine and knew the importance of money and food. Now they were following Xia Zhaoyi, and her food, accommodation and transportation were all taken care of by her. Yang Fugui thought that the money could be saved until next year, but in the end.
Yang Fugui couldn't hold back, and sad tears flowed freely.
But after wiping away my tears, I still have to think about an important question.
Yang Fugui frowned and looked at the small lakeside village that was already far away in the horizon.
"...I have finished what Miss Ah Li told me to say. Now, am I finished or not?" Yang Fugui said softly.
