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2389 People from one side of water and two sides of earth

"This...he's kidnapped now? What should we do?"

Watching the "pig-tying" team walking further and further along the road, Xiao Chen, Sun Jian and others, who were not harmed by the pond fish, were still standing there blankly. Look at me, I will stare at you.

Everyone was dumbfounded...

What should we do in this situation now? Rush up and rob someone?

Uh, let's forget it...

Look at the huge team of not only 100 but 80 people! With just the four of them with such thin arms and legs, rushing forward would be no different than delivering food.

Or, pretend not to see it and continue to sleep in their ruined temple?

But let’s not talk about whether my conscience can fall asleep like this. If this Lei Feng is really who they guessed, wouldn’t they lose a huge opportunity?

"Brothers, let's go!"

A few people just thought about it in the city gate for a long time. Finally, Sun Jian, the eldest brother, stamped his foot heavily and shouted lowly!

"Let's go? Where are we going?" the scholar next to me asked hurriedly.

"Go to the county government office!" Sun Jian replied.

"Oh? Are you going to the county government office?" Hearing this answer, Xiao Chen was happy at first, but then he hesitated. He looked at the large group of people who had gone away and said hesitantly: "Brother Sun, if we guessed wrong,

Will the county master..."

"who cares!"

Sun Jian's eyes changed when he heard this, and he finally shouted through gritted teeth: "The worst thing is that the information is wrong. We are all talented scholars with a good reputation. Even if we are wrong, the county master will not embarrass us!"

"That's right!" After Sun Jian's reminder, Xiao Chen also became excited and nodded vigorously: "That's it, we are still good at reading after all! If we make a mistake, we will be scolded at most! I guess I don't have the ruler of Mr.

sharp!"

"In that case, let's go!"

"Walk!"

Seeing that Sun and Chen both said this, the other two scholars also risked their lives at this time. They were all young people, who was afraid of whom?!

They agreed and just did it! The four of them didn't waste any time and quickly ran along the road to the county government office in the city.

But they didn't notice that just after they left, Huang Liuzi, who had been carefully hiding in the corner of the city gate, slowly walked out.

"Hey, these young masters can't help themselves!"

Looking at the deserted street, Huang Liuzi subconsciously touched the bulging arms. When his fingers touched the hard part of the small package, a smile bloomed on his wretched face.

"Although you gave me a lot, Boss Qian gave me too much, fifty guan! In addition to what you gave me before, my six children will be settled for the rest of my life. So, you must not blame me.

…”

Standing in the city gate, Huang Liuzi was still shamelessly excusing himself.

Outside the city, in Weijia Village, several people were gasping at the bag of belongings on the table.

"Baby, is this really given to you by the rich young master you met during the day? You didn't steal it, did you?"

A man with dark skin, a simple appearance, and wearing rags and linen clothes carefully stretched out his hand, touched the pile of money mixed with a few golden things, and asked again to Xiao Wei San beside him. "

"Dad, it's true! If you don't believe me, ask Xiaojiu and the others. We were all together back then! They all saw that

My brother gave this to me with his own hands!" Brother Xiaozi replied in a rather impatient tone, perhaps because he was annoyed by the question.

"You kid, how can you talk to your father?"

Hearing the impatience in Brother Kid's tone, a peasant woman in her twenties and wearing a jingle skirt at the table reached out her hand and tapped Brother Kid on the head, then ignored the pain.

The grinning child only said to the middle-aged man carefully: "Master, how about we keep this much money? Otherwise, let me go to the city tomorrow and pay it back!"

"Yes, this money is too much! We can't accept such a big gift from others!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded heavily!

Although his family is poor and there is even a famine outside (meaning foreign debt in Shandong dialect), the honest and straightforward nature of the Shandong man prevents him from being greedy for other people's money!

"Well, tomorrow, I will go to the city with my son and return the money to others. Don't wait for my son to be playful and lose the money on the way!"

"Yes, yes, the master has thought carefully!"

When the woman heard this, she also smiled as if she was relieved. To be honest, if she said she was not tempted when she saw so much money at first, that would definitely be a lie!

But compared with money, living in the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, the moral etiquette that I have been exposed to since childhood is more precious.

Now that the decision has been made about where the money will go, the solemn atmosphere in the small family suddenly relaxed.

The woman sat down at the table, carefully spread out the pile of belongings, picked out two pieces of golden leaf-shaped metal, placed them next to the oil lamp and looked at them carefully.

"Master, do you think this is gold? It's so beautiful! I heard that this thing is very expensive, but I don't know how much it is worth." Looking at the charming light reflected on the gold leaves, the woman's eyes were a little blurred and she murmured.

.

When the man saw it, he also came up to her, but compared to the woman, his desire for gold was obviously not that eager. He looked at it for a few times, and when he thought it was a good-looking piece of metal, he immediately lost interest, hum.

road:

"How much is such a little thing worth? A few hundred coins at most? If you like it, I will work hard to make money in the future, buy some, and give you a hairpin! Didn't the widow Zheng next door have silver in her dowry?

What? Let’s get a gold one..."

When the woman first heard that the man wanted to make money to buy herself a hairpin, she still looked happy, but when she heard about Widow Zheng later, her expression changed instantly!

"Pa..." She slapped the gold leaf on the table hard, and her daughter twisted the man's ear with her backhand and snorted: "Huh? How did you know that the widow Zheng next door had a silver hairpin in her dowry? Tell me! There is a relationship between you two.

Nothing happened!"

"I...what can happen to us?" The man was twisted so hard that he bared his teeth and wanted to scream, but he was afraid that the neighbors would hear him, so he could only carefully break the woman's hand and lower his voice: "Be gentle, be gentle.

Come on! Things are not what you think! Didn’t Widow Zheng show off that silver hairpin in front of you a while ago? I happened to see it! "

"Oh..." When the man said this, the woman remembered that in the past few days, it seemed that such a thing had happened, and she had wrongly blamed her husband!

Thinking of this, the woman let go of her hand angrily, but she still refused to give in: "If you are sensible, you should avoid associating with that vixen named Zheng in the future. How many stinky men are strolling in front of his door at night?

"

"Hiss... I, how dare I? If I don't come back at night, won't you take control of our village?" "This... we're kidnapped now? What, what should we do?"

Watching the "pig-tying" team walking further and further along the road, Xiao Chen, Sun Jian and others, who were not harmed by the pond fish, were still standing there blankly. Look at me, I will stare at you.

Everyone was dumbfounded...

What should we do in this situation now? Rush up and rob someone?

Uh, let's forget it...

Look at the huge team of not only 100 but 80 people! With just the four of them with such thin arms and legs, rushing forward would be no different than delivering food.

Or, pretend not to see it and continue to sleep in their ruined temple?

But let’s not talk about whether my conscience can fall asleep like this. If this Lei Feng is really who they guessed, wouldn’t they lose a huge opportunity?

"Brothers, let's go!"

A few people just thought about it in the city gate for a long time. Finally, Sun Jian, the eldest brother, stamped his foot heavily and shouted lowly!

"Let's go? Where are we going?" the scholar next to me asked hurriedly.

"Go to the county government office!" Sun Jian replied.

"Oh? Are you going to the county government office?" Hearing this answer, Xiao Chen was happy at first, but then he hesitated. He looked at the large group of people who had gone away and said hesitantly: "Brother Sun, if we guessed wrong,

Will the county master..."

"who cares!"

Sun Jian's eyes changed when he heard this, and he finally shouted through gritted teeth: "The worst thing is that the information is wrong. We are all talented scholars with a good reputation. Even if we are wrong, the county master will not embarrass us!"

"That's right!" After Sun Jian's reminder, Xiao Chen also became excited and nodded vigorously: "That's it, we are still good at reading after all! If we make a mistake, we will be scolded at most! I guess I don't have the ruler of Mr.

sharp!"

"In that case, let's go!"

"Walk!"

Seeing that Sun and Chen both said this, the other two scholars also risked their lives at this time. They were all young people, who was afraid of whom?!

They agreed and just did it! The four of them didn't waste any time and quickly ran along the road to the county government office in the city.

But they didn't notice that just after they left, Huang Liuzi, who had been carefully hiding in the corner of the city gate, slowly walked out.

"Hey, these young masters can't help themselves!"

Looking at the deserted street, Huang Liuzi subconsciously touched the bulging arms. When his fingers touched the hard part of the small package, a smile bloomed on his wretched face.

"Although you gave me a lot, Boss Qian gave me too much, fifty guan! In addition to what you gave me before, my six children will be settled for the rest of my life. So, you must not blame me.

…”

Standing in the city gate, Huang Liuzi was still shamelessly excusing himself.

Outside the city, in Weijia Village, several people were gasping at the bag of belongings on the table.

"Baby, is this really given to you by the rich young master you met during the day? You didn't steal it, did you?"

A man with dark skin, a simple appearance, and wearing rags and linen clothes carefully stretched out his hand, touched the pile of money mixed with a few golden things, and asked again to Xiao Wei San beside him. "

"Dad, it's true! If you don't believe me, ask Xiaojiu and the others. We were all together back then! They all saw that

My brother gave this to me with his own hands!" Brother Xiaozi replied in a rather impatient tone, perhaps because he was annoyed by the question.

"You kid, how can you talk to your father?"

Hearing the impatience in Brother Kid's tone, a peasant woman in her twenties and wearing a jingle skirt at the table reached out her hand and tapped Brother Kid on the head, then ignored the pain.

The grinning child only said to the middle-aged man carefully: "Master, how about we keep this much money? Otherwise, let me go to the city tomorrow and pay it back!"

"Yes, this money is too much! We can't accept such a big gift from others!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded heavily!

Although his family is poor and there is even a famine outside (meaning foreign debt in Shandong dialect), the honest and straightforward nature of the Shandong man prevents him from being greedy for other people's money!

"Well, tomorrow, I will go to the city with my son and return the money to others. Don't wait for my son to be playful and lose the money on the way!"

"Yes, yes, the master has thought carefully!"

When the woman heard this, she also smiled as if she was relieved. To be honest, if she said she was not tempted when she saw so much money at first, that would definitely be a lie!

But compared with money, living in the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, the moral etiquette that I have been exposed to since childhood is more precious.

Now that the decision has been made about where the money will go, the solemn atmosphere in the small family suddenly relaxed.

The woman sat down at the table, carefully spread out the pile of belongings, picked out two pieces of golden leaf-shaped metal, placed them next to the oil lamp and looked at them carefully.

"Master, do you think this is gold? It's so beautiful! I heard that this thing is very expensive, but I don't know how much it is worth." Looking at the charming light reflected on the gold leaves, the woman's eyes were a little blurred and she murmured.

.

When the man saw it, he also came up to her, but compared to the woman, his desire for gold was obviously not that eager. He looked at it for a few times, and when he thought it was a good-looking piece of metal, he immediately lost interest, hum.

road:

"How much is such a little thing worth? A few hundred coins at most? If you like it, I will work hard to make money in the future, buy some, and give you a hairpin! Didn't the widow Zheng next door have silver in her dowry?

What? Let’s get a gold one..."

When the woman first heard that the man wanted to make money to buy herself a hairpin, she still looked happy, but when she heard about Widow Zheng later, her expression changed instantly!

"Pa..." She slapped the gold leaf on the table hard, and her daughter twisted the man's ear with her backhand and snorted: "Huh? How did you know that the widow Zheng next door had a silver hairpin in her dowry? Tell me! There is a relationship between you two.

Nothing happened!"

"I...what can happen to us?" The man was twisted so hard that he bared his teeth and wanted to scream, but he was afraid that the neighbors would hear him, so he could only carefully break the woman's hand and lower his voice: "Be gentle, be gentle.

Come on! Things are not what you think! Didn’t Widow Zheng show off that silver hairpin in front of you a while ago? I happened to see it! "

"Oh..." When the man said this, the woman remembered that in the past few days, it seemed that such a thing had happened, and she had wrongly blamed her husband!

Thinking of this, the woman let go of her hand angrily, but she still refused to give in: "If you are sensible, you should avoid associating with that vixen named Zheng in the future. How many stinky men are strolling in front of his door at night?

"

"Hiss... I, how dare I? If I don't come back at night, won't you save our village?"


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