Sun Gang really wanted to persuade the tuberculosis, but he didn't know how to speak.
Except for "Ma An" in the prison, he is all friends he has known for many years.
Out of friendship, he didn't want the sick man to die.
If you join the rebel army, you will become a lonely ghost in the short time. No one will buried you when you die, and it is extremely miserable.
The sick man sighed and said:
"Brother Sun, don't advise me. You know that I have been ill for many years, have a hard life, and are depressed all day long. It was only after Xiao An came to Tianzhuo that he had been amused by him a few times. He had no future for the rest of his life. He asked me to do some before he died.
Something meaningful."
"well."
Sun Gang sighed and stopped persuading him, but he patted the sick man on the shoulder.
“Go along the way.”
"Everyone should take care of themselves."
The sickly tuberculous ghost swept over Zhang Wu with his fists, swept over the hunchback, and finally looked at Sun Gang, dragging his weak body away from the Heavenly Prison.
Watching him leave, the three of them were touched.
"Let's do something, too."
Sun Gang took out ten taels of silver and said:
"Luoguo, please send you a sick person tomorrow. I bought the grain for him and took it away. It was our part to make the rebels eat better."
After a pause, Lao Sun said:
"The prisoners in the prison had to eat the dead before they were killed. Those rebels could not get things done. Eating better before they died is also a sign of our respect."
"Okay, I'll go buy food later."
Hunchback nodded and replied:
"I have the courage to die with great pleasure. I am not as good as him. I can only use the five taels of silver on my body to add a little bit of fire."
Zhang Wu also took out five taels of silver, which was all the money he had on Guai Er after he exchanged identities with Lei Tiandao.
Apart from the bottles and various equipment in his bag, he can now be considered penniless.
The more than one million taels of silver from the Pei family were robbed, and they were spent on it when they were studying Qi Practice Pills and creating a whole set of equipment.
Later, when the funds were insufficient, he searched for bandit caves, copycat nests, and money.
The Black Tiger Mountain Village owner who was killed by his experiment was one of the targets of making money.
Unfortunately, I have gained very little.
The world is in a downturn, and the bandits are so poor that they are so poor.
Zhang Wu really wants to donate more.
But I touched my sleeves and then took them into my arms, empty... I had to stop.
In addition to the twenty martial spirit pills given to Lei Tian Dao, there are still forty in the bag, there are still one hundred and fifty hidden in a certain place, and in the end there are fifty hidden in a certain place.
...
The cunning rabbit has not enough holes, so Zhang Wu has evolved into many caves of the cunning rabbit.
Wherever he could go, there were at least three martial spirit pills hidden.
If you are chased one day, your body will explode in battle and you will not be able to replenish your physical strength without elixirs, you will easily become burping.
We are left behind everywhere. As long as you can't kill me with one blow, you can run around the ground, and you can also consume it.
Be prepared for danger in times of peace and prepare for more retreats, there is no harm.
With these elixirs in there, you don’t have to worry about the merit of practicing in a short period of time.
But in life, you have to spend money on food, drink, accommodation and transportation. There is no silver in your pocket. A dime will stump heroes, and top-notch masters have to work and wash dishes.
Unless you are willing to fall and rob the family and go to the underworld that condemns your conscience.
"Get money!"
Zhang Wu seemed to have found the meaning of life again, and his spirit was refreshed.
...
The next day, the sick tuberculosis did not come to pay the time.
He hunched his back and sent him out of the city. After returning to prison, he sat under the big elm tree. After being silent for half a day, he also decided to join the rebel army.
In the end, Sun Gang said with his perfect tongue that you have old age and young ones, which is incomparable to others' single tuberculosis. He was pitiful to your children and parents, and he calmed down after being hunched over the blame.
Rebellion is at least the three tribes of Yi.
One person is impulsive and the whole family is dead.
Zhang Wu also came to the prison and was about to pick a few people who were easy to take.
In fact, for the prison guards, the worse the world is, the better.
In the prosperous Qingming Festival, few people violated the law and were disciplined in prison. How could you make money?
Only when the world is broken, the prison is overcrowded, and there are children from aristocratic families who do evil and wealthy families are unkind. Occasionally, a few of them are brought in. As long as you are brave, you can make a fortune.
This Yongchang City is full of rich and powerful people. Zhang Wu was fond of money, and in his eyes, the illegal and powerful people are all treasures.
For example, these eight people in prison.
But before you make money, you have to make some money well, and you must not eat alone.
Zhang Wu came to the class room and said in a calm tone:
"Brother Sun, I want to see the files of the remaining eight officials."
"Look at their files?"
Sun Gang was stunned and asked in confusion:
"Why do you think of this?"
Zhang Wu said without blushing and his heart was not beating:
"Ma An asked me to see."
"Xiao An?"
Old Sun was stunned.
Zhang Wu nodded and explained:
"He wants to make some money."
"..." Sun Gang's face twitched.
This child has always been quite honest. After only a few days of success, he fell into the eyes of money.
But now Ma An can't afford to offend him.
Judging from Liu Zhengjun's attitude of asking for help, he knew who would be able to move, and the big celebrity around Emperor Lao Liu would be furious.
Zhang Wu comforted:
"Xiao An said, we have a share of the money paid in prison."
As soon as these words came out, Sun Gang stopped asking more questions and decisively threw the keys to the warehouse over.
Zhang Wu took out the files of eight official crimes and studied them carefully.
In fact, there is no need to watch more. Just pay attention to their background and don’t kick people around Liu Qing.
When he arrived in the prison, Zhang Wu first visited the prison. The officials did not stay in their prison room, but sat together and bragged and spanked.
Only the officials and prisoners in Prison No. 9 are not very sociable.
For many days, my family has been traveling around and spent tens of thousands of taels of silver, but they have not been released from prison. I feel depressed and I am too lazy to socialize.
Zhang Wu squatted outside the prison room, tapped the iron bar and shouted:
"Mr. Zheng?"
"Hmm? Is there something wrong?"
Lao Zheng sat up from the low bed, his tone was not very good.
Zhang Wu asked:
"Sir, do you know Ma An?"
Old Zheng was stunned.
"Isn't he the prison guard in your heavenly prison?"
"It's him."
Zhang Wu nodded and asked:
"Sir, you should know that he has been invited away by Lord Liu Zhengjun, right?"
"My family came to visit the prison the day before yesterday and talked about this."
"It's good to tell me."
Zhang Wu said seriously:
"Ma Ge'er asked me to ask you something for him."
"What's the matter?"
"Are you willing to die in prison or pay the money to get out of prison?"
Old Zheng was shocked, and then he was secretly angry. How dare he threaten me?
Zhang Wu said quickly:
"Sir, don't look at me. The villain is just a messenger. That Ma An is different from the past. He is supported by a second-rank official behind His Majesty. He is a close minister behind His Majesty. How can a villain afford to be provoked by him?"
Lao Zheng's face turned pale and he didn't dare to be angry anymore.
This sounds like Guai Er is defending his words, but why didn’t he say it to him?
You are a sixth-rank official from the Ministry of Works. It is easier for Liu Zhengjun to crush you than an ant. It is also a matter of one sentence to let you be released from prison.