Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Chapter 115

"Erlang, everything is here, do you want to take a look?"

"No, no, I'm sorry to trouble you, Uncle Zhao. You don't have to worry about Uncle Zhao's work. You are a poor boy for saying this."

"Hahaha, yes, as long as Erlang can trust me, Mr. Zhao, it's getting late, and my lord is still waiting for you to go back and return, so we will say goodbye to Erlang without further delay."

In the backyard of the old Song's house, Catcher Zhao bid farewell to Song Xinglin.

After entering the village first, the group of them were surrounded by the people in the village to ask questions. Everyone was smiling, respectful and polite. Under the big maple tree at the entrance of the village, the scene was very lively for a while, what's more, like that Huang Baojia from Manshan Village and their elders were even more gracious and wanted to invite them to their home for a drink and a feast.

Under normal circumstances, Catcher Zhao, who was already tired after driving for more than half a day, would certainly not refuse the benefits of such a gift, but isn't this because he still has official duties at the moment.

At that time, Catcher Zhao declined the invitation to flatter Huang Baojia without saying a word, greeted the six brothers who came along, and rescued the little tiger-fighting hero and his wife from the crowd. Under the guidance of the little hero, there was an old man beside Under the enthusiastic and enthusiastic guidance of the old lady, the team went straight to Lao Song's house.

The two cars that returned with a full load were directly driven into the yard of Lao Song's house. In order to complete the task, and even more so to show off his merits and not dare to treat Song Xinglin, the boy that the adults liked, Zhao Butou did not hesitate to lower his figure and personally lead the Watching the brothers unload the things from the car, according to Yu Su's instructions at the side, and under the envious and annoyed eyes of the Song family, they all moved to the small house of their husband and wife.

The eight people including Song Xinglin who were back and forth, all of them were strong men, had to move many times before they could be regarded as sending all the things on the car into Song Xinglin's empty house.

Seeing that it was getting late and they were still rushing back to the city, Catcher Zhao hurriedly bid farewell, but Song Xinglin couldn't just let people leave like this, so he tried to persuade them to stay.

It is said that the King of Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with, and I have the intention to make friends with this Catcher Zhao, and I will have to rely on the convenience of the other party's status in the future, so I naturally have to show my sincerity.

"Uncle Zhao, wait a minute."

Catcher Zhao, who was about to leave, heard the sound and asked in confusion, "Is Erlang still busy?"

Song Xinglin shook his head with a smile, "It's okay, but Uncle Zhao, wait a minute." After talking to Zhao Butou, Song Xinglin hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, and was busy packing up his belongings in the room Yu Su, Song Xinglin said: "Yuyu, come here."

Yu Su was puzzled when he heard the words, but he didn't suspect him. He hurried over the dense obstacles in the room and quickly came to Song Xinglin's side. He didn't step out of the room, but leaned out to meet Song Xinglin's eyes.

Yu Su asked, "What's the matter, little brother?"

Song Xinglin didn't say much, just spread his hands towards Yu Su, and said in a low voice, "Yuyu, give me five taels of silver."

Yu Su raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but didn't make a sound. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and went back, and found the pannier he had put on the side of the bed just now. He pretended to be digging out something, but in fact he took out a silver ingot of five taels from the hidden cuff pocket. , quickly changed back to the original, grabbed it and ran over in a hurry, and stuffed it into Song Xinglin's hand.

After Song Xinglin got the money, he immediately handed it to Catcher Zhao who was stopped by him just now without saying a word.

"Uncle Zhao, it's been a busy day for Uncle Zhao and his uncles. The boy's house is in a mess, and he doesn't have any good things to entertain you. Please don't dislike this little money. Take it to have a cup of tea with your uncles. Let's have a light meal."

There were seven yamen servants who came together with Zhao Butou, and the five taels of silver he gave was really not a small amount.

He won't care about how they divide it, nor will he go up and give the money to the leader one by one by himself, as long as he gives it in front of all of them and names clearly.

As for the next step, how the leader Zhao Butou will arrange the distribution is their own business and has nothing to do with Song Xinglin.

Song Xinglin understood clearly in his heart that the money was given straightforwardly, he gave it straightforwardly, but Catcher Zhao couldn't take it straightforwardly, he repeatedly refused.

"Erlang, what are you doing? Let's not say that it is the adults' orders to send you back. It is my duty and right for uncle to go away. Why are you still paying for the money yourself? No, this uncle can't take it! Your kid shouted I said uncle, as an uncle, how can I take advantage of you as a child? No, no, uncle can't have..."

"Sigh~ Uncle Zhao's words are wrong. The kid just wants to show his heart because he knows that Uncle Zhao and your uncles work hard and hard. Uncle, if you don't want it, you will look down on my nephew! Besides, The nephew is not just for you, it’s not for these six uncles, the nephew is the hard-earned money for everyone to drink tea..."

"That's not OK!"

"Uncle, could it be that you dislike Young Master? Take it, take it..."

The two of them pushed back and forth with that ingot of silver, and followed them all the way back from the entrance of the village. When Zhao Butou and the others were helping things, they were already rubbing their hands secretly. The silver that was pushed back and forth in the hands of the two of them, their eyes never left the ingot of silver, they all turned with its rotation.

Especially Zhou Caihua, who was standing under the cucumber stand, looked at the silver ingot, and felt her heart was bleeding, her mouth grew and closed, if it wasn't because of her deep-rooted fear of officials, at this moment, she would Where is it just standing on the sidelines and muttering with greedy eyes?I'm afraid people are already going to jump up and grab it.

That's it, I endured until later, seeing that the official's attitude towards his second grandson was always good, and he was not at all cruel when he went to the countryside to collect grain and pay taxes every year. This false aspect actually made the old lady who is not clear Gradually grew up.

Seeing that the servant still doesn't want the money, Zhou Caihua couldn't help but take a step forward, and said timidly and greedily, "Erlang, since the servant doesn't want it, you just..."

"Just what? You have a lot of things to do! What do you know, you old lady? Shut up!"

Song Baochang knows best what kind of urine this old woman is.

I also blame myself for being dazzled by the second grandson's house full of good things and the money he and the officials are pushing back and forth, which makes me lose my mind, so that the sad old woman can take advantage of it. .

How dare this old man speak such wolfish words in front of officials?

She wasn't afraid that Feng Da would flash her tongue and turn around and these wolves would make trouble for her.

What do you mean if you don't want it, then what?Just give it to her?She is really just a big-headed ghost!
Song Bao was very angry, he was still thinking about the money, but he didn't dare to say it himself, how could she dare?
What a sad old lady with long hair and short knowledge.

Just thinking about it made me angry and I got a headache, Song Baochang had no choice but to quickly wipe the butt of the bad old woman, pulling people and pushing them towards the entrance of the alley.

"You ignorant blind old woman, you didn't see the distinguished guests coming, so hurry up and get the water boiled, I'm good at hospitality."

With a tiger's face, he decisively pushed the wretched old woman away, and Song Baochang hurriedly turned his head to catch Zhao and begged for forgiveness.

"Hehehe, Catcher Zhao, right? Your lord has a lot of people, don't worry about this bad old woman, hehehe, Catcher Zhao came from a long way, and the little old man's house is not very good to entertain, but it's just a long way to the county town. Presumably Zhao Butou must have worked so hard all the way, Mr. Butou, please stay and have a rest, have a sip of tea, and have a light meal along the way, so that the little old man can entertain you..."

Going back to the room to change clothes and take care of myself, and then found that the posture was not right. After seeing the yamen servant actually coming to his house, he was still suffocating, so he simply shut the guest Zhou Yan in the room. Father Song Baochang died.

Seeing his father open his mouth at this moment, he also wanted to make a relationship, and Song Erfa, who took advantage of it, hurriedly asked to stay.

"Yes, yes, the officials have worked hard all the way, let's have a light meal before leaving..."

(End of this chapter)