Everyone was confused by Zhao Qiang's move and didn't understand why he wanted to call the nonsense person. Gao Shiqi was also a little surprised. He looked at Zhao Qiang in confusion and secretly tried to figure out his intention.【】
Zhao Qiang didn't have any deep meaning when he called Pan San over. He just thought his words sounded quite interesting. They were completely different from what he usually heard. He couldn't help but get interested. Who was Pan San and why he said such things?
As for shocking fallacies, it should be noted that people in this era have been inherited by Confucianism for thousands of years, and their thoughts have long been fixed. The teachings of Confucius and Mencius, etiquette, integrity, and shame have long been ingrained in their minds. Although one or two traitors occasionally appear, they are frowned upon.
It is extremely rare, only a few appear every hundred years, and it is by no means the norm in the world. Nowadays, it is rare to encounter a "living treasure", and it would be a pity not to catch one.
"To be honest, Shopkeeper Gao, the people of the lower tribe have been exploited by the petty officials all year round and are miserable. Even those who run inside and outside the pass will be blackmailed by the corrupt official every time they pass by. Otherwise, we would not be able to survive on this journey.
Okay, that’s why I hate that corrupt official so much that I wish I could peel off his bones and suck out his marrow. Unexpectedly, some people say that corrupt officials are good and that corrupt officials are the blessing of the country. I can’t help but feel angry, so I want to find him and ask him what he said.
If you come out with wild words, please don’t take offense to the shopkeeper if there is anything abrupt about it.”
"I see."
Gao Shiqi knew that most of the ethnic groups outside the Pass were oppressed by the government. Even those who joined the banner were exploited by the banner owner. In addition to paying tribute every year, they also had to bear additional duties assigned by the banner and additional assignments from the government. If only
That's all. What he hates is that some leaders and petty officials still suck the blood and sweat of the people through exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes from famous families. There are countless misdeeds. He has also spoken to the emperor about this matter, but it is a pity that all the banners outside the pass have
It is led by the flag owners. Although the emperor intends to reduce the burden of all the tribes who belong to the clan, he cannot make a decision with just one word. He has to ask the flag owners to nod. And even if the flag owners agree, everyone below will participate.
Those who follow the yin and serve the yang but refuse to listen to the court, the court has nothing to do with them. All this can still be attributed to the Eight Banners system, but the Qing Dynasty owes its country to the Eight Banners, and its foundation also depends on the Eight Banners. Outside the Pass, there are ancestors
In the land of Longxing, if all the ethnic groups in the southwest were to change their land and return to their old ways, it would be absolutely impossible. Therefore, Gao Shiqi believed what Zhao Qiang said and knew it very well. Naturally, there was nothing to doubt. He happened to be a little drunk.
, I thought it would be better to take this opportunity to sober up. By the way, how can Pan San explain himself? If he is really a libertine talking nonsense, just take it as a joke.
Not long after, Ge Feihu brought Pan San over. As soon as he entered the box, everyone couldn't help but want to laugh. It turned out that this man was extremely ugly, with sinister features and swollen eyes, and was extremely fat. He looked like a thief monk.
The ears were extremely fat and attracted the wind. From a distance, he would just be a pig with an upright head. What was even more shameful was that as soon as Pan San entered the room, he stared at the food and wine on the table and swallowed it down his throat.
Don't stop, I am a foodie.
What can this unscrupulous person say? Gao Shiqi is a little disappointed. Although he doesn't judge people by their appearance, Pan San's appearance is really unsightly, especially those thieving eyes, which make him feel sick just by looking at them.
His appearance was not much better than that of a rogue. What kind of knowledge could such a person have and what kind of lofty opinions could he say? Feeling disgusted, Gao Shiqi didn't want to take another look at Pan San and looked out.
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Zhao Qiang didn't expect Pan San to have such a distinguished appearance. He was probably just a little bit worse than Liu Delai. He couldn't help but wonder what his parents must have looked like, to be able to give birth to such a son, and what kind of body he had.
He had the nerve to wander around on the street. When he saw Gao Shiqi looking out, he knew he was disgusted, but he was the one who summoned the person, so he couldn't just tell him to get out without saying a word. He suppressed his smile and said to Pan San:
"Your Excellency, this is Mr. Pan...Mr. Pan?" Zhao Qiang didn't know how to call this Pan San. He was in his forties, but he couldn't figure out what he did. He said he was a scoundrel, but his skin was very white.
He doesn't dress like an ordinary gangster. He wears a cotton jacket underneath and a gray shirt commonly worn by readers. His nondescript appearance makes it difficult for people to distinguish his identity. Well, even if you are a reader, Zhao Qiang said smoothly
He said "Mr. Pan", which was the only word he could use without being rude.
Hearing Zhao Qiang call him "Mr. Pan", Pan San was not humble and raised his hand carelessly towards Zhao Qiang as a return gift. Seeing him like this, Zhao Qiang didn't know how to continue and wanted to tell him to get out immediately.
But I couldn't say this at all. I could only smile to myself in embarrassment, and then said: "I was really surprised when I listened to Mr.'s speech in the room just now. I wonder why Mr. said that corrupt officials are needed to govern the country?"
I thought that Pan San would explain immediately, but Pan San glanced at Zhao Qiang proudly and said dissatisfied: "Since you are inviting me to a meal, how can you take the guest station as the host?"
He was at a loss for words, yes, didn't Pan San invite him to drink by himself? Now that they are here, there is no reason to let them stand like this. He immediately handed over his hands and said: "Please sit down." Then he told Ge Feihu: "Stop.
Pour some wine, sir."
Hearing this, Ge Feihu hurriedly set out a table and chopsticks for Pan San, and found a cup for him to fill with wine. Pan San was not polite, raised his glass and drank in one gulp, and drank "Gulu" in one gulp.
He said: "Good wine!" Then he put the wine glass aside and motioned for Ge Feihu to fill it up for him. Then he ignored everyone's mocking eyes, touched the chopsticks and stretched it towards the mutton stove. There was not much mutton left in the stove.
I didn't catch it with the chopsticks, so I simply stood up, and with my big belly, I used the chopsticks to pick things up in the stove. Finally, I just took a bowl and waited by the stove. I picked up half a bowl of mutton and sat down again.
Ruoren stuffed the whole thing into his mouth, opened his big mouth and chewed it. Zhao Qiang was dumbfounded. Opposite him, Eunuch Chen was even more dumbfounded. He stretched out his chin and stared at this fat man with unusually thick skin.
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After chewing the mutton and forking out a few side dishes with chopsticks, Pan Sanfang patted his chest with satisfaction and said sincerely: "Good food!"
Seeing that Pan San was about to stretch out his chopsticks again, Zhao Qiang stopped him in a hurry and asked him to be a good boy. Could it be that he really invited a foodie here? He had to get down to business quickly. If he couldn't say something ugly, he couldn't waste this good food and wine.