Chapter 8 Little Fox Thanks to the Leader Butterfly Peahua
Mr. Song didn't expect that the Zhao girl could take out an egg, and then he had a bad feeling.
Since I said before, if she has him, she will buy it, and she can't go back on it now.
Mr. Song accepted the eggs and counted out two coins.
After giving the money, Mr. Song's eyes were fixed on the Zhao girl's hand, and the Zhao girl took out another egg as if she was playing a trick.
Mr. Song's beard is flying.
When Zhao Luoyang took out the egg for the fourth time, Mr. Song was afraid that he would curse if he couldn't hold it any longer.
He knew that this girl was lying, saying that she was reluctant to eat and could not save the whole family. What she had hidden in her pocket was not an egg.
In the blink of an eye, he bought four eggs and spent eight cents.
You can still get some money on the way to move, and this girl will definitely be the first one.
He taught people and spent money, which was also his first job.
When Zhao Luoyang put her hand into the cloth bag again, she felt that fire was about to burst out of Mr. Song's eyes.
Mr. Song was a very nice person. He was the person who gave her the most charm so far. She couldn't make him angry. When Zhao Luoyang stretched out his hand again this time, there was nothing in his hand.
Mr. Song's complexion did not improve. Instead, he straightened his back. He put the two coins in his hand on the ground, and like a red-eyed man in a gambling house, he said loudly: "Take it out."
It seemed that if Zhao Luoyang had no eggs, Mr. Song would be in a hurry with her.
An old man and a young man were fighting against each other.
Zhao Luoyang said: "No more."
Without blinking, Mr. Song took out another penny and said, "Take it out."
Zhao Luoyang shook his head and said honestly: "It's really gone."
Mr. Song was very cruel and took out another penny. Look, he finally got rid of this girl, right? Isn't it pretty awesome? He took out the eggs one by one, thinking that he would not be able to afford them next moment.
A smile gradually appeared on Mr. Song's face. The girl had been powerful for a long time, but now the situation has changed...
Are there no eggs? He still has money.
Mr. Song put down another penny.
Zhao Luoyang pursed his lips.
Mr. Song thought this girl was very interesting, but she was just a little fox. She still wanted to fight with his old fox who had become a spirit. Today, the old fox would teach the little fox a lesson.
Mr. Song had completely forgotten that he had spent money to buy the eggs before. At this moment, he seemed to have gotten a huge bargain.
Zhao Luoyang looked at Mr. Song's hand, and Mr. Song took out another penny.
Six articles.
Zhao Luoyang's brows furrowed even more tightly.
Mr. Song's smile became more and more unbridled. Song Er next to him could no longer stand it. His old man was so... he wanted to bully even a little baby.
Zhao Luoyang was really worried. She was given so much money. She didn't need to say anything, but Mr. Song just took it out one by one. Now she was a little embarrassed to take it.
There was silence all around.
Zhao Yuanrang stopped talking from the moment his sister sold eggs to Mr. Song and kept watching. He always felt that this scene would remain in his memory forever.
Not only did Mr. Song tell Sister the news, he also bought eggs from her one by one.
Although in the end...the eggs were gone and the six cents couldn't be taken away, I felt a little unwilling, but thinking about the gains, it was quite a lot.
The most important thing in a person is contentment. Zhao Yuanrang stretched out his hand to comfort his sister, but her sister reached out first and grabbed the six cents lying on the ground.
He accepted it as soon as he saw it, Mr. Song didn't want to make the girl angry, so he stretched out his hand to take back the six cents, but he didn't expect that a small hand covered the six cents before him.
What? Want to grab it?
Mr. Song was about to speak when he saw Zhao Luoyang stretching out his other hand with an egg in his palm.
Mr. Song's mouth slowly opened, as if he had seen a ghost, and his gray beard was fluttering in the wind.
Zhao Luoyang didn't give Mr. Song a chance to regret. She put down the eggs and bowed: "Sir, you bought the eggs. If anything happens, I will come to you for advice at any time."
Mr. Song stood there in a daze.
She took away six cents, and did not forget to remind him that selling eggs not only costs money, but also requires his "tips".
Fucked.
He was really in trouble this time. He wanted to frustrate the Zhao family girl, but instead he fell into her trap. If his ancestors knew about it, they would scold him for being incompetent.
I remember that when Taizu raised an army, the Song family donated half of their wealth. It can be seen that the ancestor of the Song family is good at recognizing people, but he failed to see through a little girl.
How could his ancestor of the Song family, a great individual, end up in such a bad state?
Mr. Song was sitting cross-legged with eggs in his clothes. After being frustrated by the little girl, he actually started to think about things at home.
At that time, an old Taoist once said that the Song family should give away all the family wealth to ensure the stability of the descendants for six generations. Unexpectedly, only half of it was given. As a result, the remaining family wealth would not only be unable to hold on to the descendants, but would also suffer setbacks. Now this is true.
It came true for him.
He also wanted to show his ambition and carefully taught a few students. They plunged in without even a splash. One died, and the other two drifted with the crowd. They were full of fat. Now even his own son
I also suffered a big fall.
The son was still a little unwilling, but he was disheartened. With this move, he wanted to stay away from the turmoil and go to a quiet place to retire, away from the right and wrong.
But today, his emotions were ups and downs, and he suddenly thought about these things again. While he was thinking about these things, the image of the Zhao girl appeared in front of him again, counting two pennies over and over again.
How much is two pennies worth? Don’t you think he gave me too little?
The girl looked honest, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.
He was so easily aroused to be competitive, and as a result... he was defrauded of four cents by the Zhao family girl.
It's such a disgrace.
When Mr. Song thought of this, he actually laughed. This girl is interesting. It's interesting to bicker with her and compete with her. I wonder if she won't be lonely along the way.
Just as Mr. Song was about to put away the eggs, a man walked over quickly.
Zhang Yi took off the cloth from his face, looked at Mr. Song, and also noticed the eggs in Mr. Song's arms.
"This..." Zhang Yi's expression changed, "You let your family come into the city?"
Mr. Song was in poor health and could not eat too much coarse food. The Song family originally brought a lot of eggs, but unfortunately they were lost when bandits broke out. The Song family wanted to go to the city to buy them this time, but they found that there might be eggs in the city.
There is an epidemic.
Zhang Yi thought that Mr. Song was knowledgeable about medicine and would not let his family take risks, but he didn’t expect...
"No, I bought it from someone else," Mr. Song was a little shy about mentioning the Zhao family girl, so he changed the subject and said, "Have you found any clues?"
Zhang Yidao: "In the northwest direction, I saw footprints. Someone was following us all the way."
Mr. Song asked: "Are they those bandits?"
Zhang Yi shook his head: "I'm not sure, but there are a lot of people. Those who were watching Huang Yamen saw that Huang Yamen secretly went to the northwest yesterday."
Mr. Song frowned slightly, but there was not much surprise on his face. This time the bandits came too quickly and knew them too well. After the incident happened, he immediately thought that there might be someone who cooperated with others, so he discussed with Zhang Yi
.
Zhang Yi continued the investigation silently, and finally found clues in Huang Yamen.
Zhang Yi is the official of the household, and he has to accompany the relocated people from Hedong Road to Taozhou, performing his duties diligently along the way.
Huang Yamen was different. He was secretly exploiting money and was very sneaky. Although Huang Yamen was not caught interacting with bandits, Zhang Yi believed that Huang Yamen was causing trouble.
Mr. Song said: "Huang Yamen is just a yamen officer passing by the area under his jurisdiction. When we leave Qingzhou, Huang Yamen will change shifts with the yamen officers in the next area. So if they want to take action again, they will definitely do it before we leave Qingzhou."
Zhang Yi frowned: "There is an epidemic now, and I'm afraid we will have to leave soon. Doesn't this give Huang Yamen a chance?"
Speaking of this, Zhang Yilue hesitated: "Aren't they afraid that there will be too many casualties among the relocated people, and they will also be punished in the future?"
Mr. Song had seen many methods, stroking his beard and said: "If you want to get away with it, there are many ways, and I can come up with one for you. There is an epidemic at the moment, and they have too much to take care of. Even if the bandits kill people, they will
All we need to do is surround and kill the bandits, and maybe we can achieve great success as a result."
Zhang Yi opened his eyes wide.
Mr. Song said: "Don't you mean that the imperial court ordered various places to suppress bandits, so how could Qingzhou allow bandits to run rampant? Isn't this a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds?"
Zhang Yi was like an enlightenment, and everything became clear. After a moment, he clenched his fists: "No matter what they are trying to do, they can't succeed under my eyes."
"What are you going to do?" Mr. Song raised his eyes slightly, "You are just a small official, and you can't mobilize manpower. Even if you report it to the government office, will the Qingzhou government office believe that you are still a Huang Yamen servant? Being Huang
The yamen officer discovered the clues and attacked you, accusing you of colluding with thieves."
Zhang Yi looked grave: "What do you mean, even if we notice it in advance, we still won't be able to escape?"
Mr. Song looked at the eggs in front of him: "I thought you were alone and weak before, but now it seems... I can't say you have a 50% or 60% chance."
Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Please make it clear."
Mr. Song said: "You can't do it alone. If someone among the relocated people can help, it will be different."
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Zhao Luoyang and Zhao Yuan asked their siblings to walk back quickly, but they were stopped by Song Er after just a few steps. Song Er stuffed a cloth bag for Zhao Luoyang.
The Song family members had a kind face: "If you are hungry on the road and have nothing to eat, come look for me."
Zhao Luoyang was about to refuse, but with a thought in her heart, she accepted the things again. She wondered whether the things given to her by others could be considered as wealth.
Zhao Luoyang and Zhao Yuanrang thanked Song Er.
Zhao Yuanrang could not wait to see his grandma, father and mother immediately so that he could tell his family everything that had just happened.
Zhao Luoyang also had this thought, but she was still concerned about the numerical changes in the system.