Fang Yiai left the courtyard again and groped around in the county government office.
Finally, he found a place, which was a rockery. Next to the rockery, there was a willow tree with a crooked neck. The roots of the willow tree were inside the wall, but the branches had reached outside the wall, and the tree body was leaning against the wall.
“What a God-given opportunity!”
"Hahaha, Du He, when I return to Chang'an, I will come back to deal with you!"
Fang Yiai laughed three times, rolled up her robe, and climbed up the crooked neck willow tree with all her strength.
After finally climbing to the wall, I was about to leave this place.
call out.
A sound broke through the air.
In the darkness, a sharp arrow flew over and pierced the willow tree trunk between Fang Yiai's legs.
It was less than three inches away from his thigh.
"ah……"
Fang Yiai was so frightened that her hands shook and she fell directly from the tree and fell into the wall.
In the distance, a young man is sitting on the wall, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and holding a bow and arrow. It is Xu Zhengdao, the divine arrow in white.
Xu Zhengdao smiled disdainfully and said: "Master Fang, if you dare to climb over the wall again, my arrow will hit your bird next time."
Fang Yiai got up from the ground and returned to her yard in a mess.
Three attempts to escape ended in failure.
He was completely desperate.
By the time he adjusted his mood, it was already daylight.
At the door, Du He and Ma Zhou walked in slowly.
But he saw Fang Yiai sitting on the cold stone steps in despair.
Du He pinched his nose and asked: "Old Ma, have you noticed that there is a smell of horse urine in this yard?"
Ma Zhou sniffed and said, "My lord, I smelled it too. I think some bastard led the horse to the yard where Mr. Fang lives and left the horse urine."
Fang Yiai: "..."
As soon as he stood up, Du He and Ma Zhou had already arrived.
Du He asked with a smile: "Master Fang, how did you sleep last night?"
Fang Yiai nodded numbly: "Okay, very good!"
Nowadays, when people are fighting for their lives, what else can we do?
Du He said with a smile: "Last night, I made a bet with Lao Ma. I told Mr. Fang that you understand justice and are extremely intelligent, and you would definitely not run away just because of a mere million yuan. Lao Ma still didn't believe it. Now it seems that I am the winner."
To be honest... To be honest, Mr. Fang, I looked down on you before, but from today on, I admire you endlessly. You are not only smart, but also trustworthy. You are really a role model for the younger generation... Mr. Fang, pay back the money.
Bar!"
Ga.
Fang Yiai was stunned.
When he heard Du He praising him, he was still in a happy mood, but when Du He changed the subject and asked for repayment, he wanted to die.
"I...I have no money!" Fang Yiai lowered his head and said.
Du He frowned: "Old Ma, what do you think we should do if we don't have money?"
Ma Zhou said: "My Lord, this matter has many connections, including His Highness the King of Shu. How about handing Mr. Fang over to His Highness the King of Shu?"
"Well, that's a good suggestion," Du He nodded, "I know my student best. Although he is uneducated and incompetent, he is cruel and ruthless. If someone like Mr. Fang gets to the city management brigade, he will be suspended first.
He got up and was beaten for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and then he cut sixty-six thirty-six incisions on his body, and sprinkled salt on each incision... Finally, his legs were broken and he was sent to the Lantian Coal Mine to dig coal. However, I
I believe he will never let Young Master Fang have his life in danger! This matter is just like that..."
Before the word "decision" was uttered, Fang Yiai suddenly grabbed Du He's sleeve and shouted: "Du He, you can't do this to me. My father is the left prime minister. We were friends once. Even if I owe you,
Money, you can't harm me like this. If my father knew, he would definitely not let you go... Besides, Your Majesty, if His Majesty knew that you were so cruel, he would definitely punish you severely..."
He cried.
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, slid down his cheeks, and fell to the ground.
Just when Fang Yiai was at a loss for words, she heard Du He say calmly: "However, there is still a way!"
"What? What can I do, Du He, what can you do quickly?" Fang Yiai asked excitedly, quickly wiping away the tears on his face with his sleeves.
Du He said: "This method is that you stay and work hard in Hu County. If you can do something good, you don't have to repay the money. What do you think?"
"Okay, I promise you, I will do anything you ask me to do, as long as you don't let me fall into the hands of King Shu!" Fang Yiai nodded hurriedly.
He had long heard of the reputation of Shu King Li Ke in Chang'an.
Moreover, he was beaten by Li Ke in the street.
If it fell into the hands of this Gou Ri, I'm afraid it would be a disaster!
Du He asked: "What if you are asked to sell pork?"
"I do!"
Fang Yiai, who refused to agree to anything yesterday, now agreed very simply.
"you sure?"
"Absolutely sure!"
Du He smiled: "Master Fang, did I force you?"
"No, no, it's all of my own free will. If you don't believe it, I can sign a letter." Fang Yiai was a little anxious. At this moment, as long as she was not sent to the city management team, she would do anything.
Du He had already prepared pen and paper.
Fang Yiai quickly wrote the documents.
He is willing to work as a salesperson in Hu County for one year.
Du He looked left and right, back and forth, looking at Fang Yiai.
The young man is quite handsome... Of course, compared with others, compared with this young master, he is still one hundred thousand Pan An or one hundred thousand Song Yu behind.
However, this is Datang's first professional salesperson.
"Hahaha, okay, Mr. Fang, from today on, you are a member of Hu County. You must do a good job and don't let Mr. Fang down... I am very optimistic about you!" Du He said with satisfaction.
Fang Yiai said nothing.
Du He said: "Sales is not easy to do, so I have assigned you the first task. You have to do it well. If you don't do it well, I will break your legs."
"Task?"
"That's right!"
After a while.
Fang Yiai regretted it.
He looked at a box in front of him, and inside it turned out to be fifty combs. They looked rough in workmanship, and they were the kind that you could buy two for a penny at the market.
The task Du He gave him was to sell ten combs in two days.
Ordinarily this task is not difficult.
But Du He's condition is that the person selling it must be the abbot of the Chanjue Temple in Wangnan, the county seat of Huxian County.
In other words, Fang Yiai had to sell at least ten combs to the monks of Zenjue Temple within two days.
Fang Yiai's eyes widened and she asked, "Du He, are you sure you're not playing a trick on me?"
Du He said displeasedly: "Master Fang, be careful what you say. I always tell the truth. How could I play tricks on you?"
"This task is completely impossible to complete. Do you think I'm a fool? Monks don't even have hair, how can they use a comb?" Fang Yiai shouted.
I can't live this day.
This is not a salesperson, this is more like a death hunter!
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(Leftover Egg Day, there is one more chapter!) (To be continued)