Chapter 21

"Brother Seven guessed right. I've already found out. The name of that group of hair is Wu Shen, who came from a local shabby household. Because of his father-grandfather relationship, he found a job as a fast catcher. This person usually doesn't have a good reputation. Well, I often bully Li Shu, and the secret methods are very cruel."

"Besides, this man is also lecherous. I heard that his greatest hobby is to stare at other people's little mistakes, blackmail and threaten them, and then enter the house and insult good women. Given his status as a police officer, the victim can only suffer from being dumb. Swallow your breath."

Zuo Duan Shou is very powerful in action, although sometimes he is impulsive and acts recklessly, but he is still very reliable when he actually does things.

Only half an hour later, he ran back and had already found out the details of Yipiao Mao.

"This kind of person can be successful in the Yamen?"

Hualian'er's face was full of injustice.

"No one reported him and stripped him of his official skin?"

"Hey... officials and officials protect each other. There are probably many such people among the police. Otherwise, why do so many people want to seek a family background? Don't they just want to gain power, be superior to others, and enjoy the feeling of being superior?"

The small table that hadn't made a sound for a long time said gloomyly.

I don't know what he remembered.

At the beginning, he was full of ambition and devoted himself to the imperial examination, wanting to serve the imperial court.

The hope is as great as the disappointment.

Some people's methods can only be said to be dirtier than imagined.

Common people, there is no way to rise at all...

Under such circumstances, there are always some people who have thought about taking a different approach and finding another background.

That's the case with the two brothers.

They couldn't think of a good way, so they thought of self-harm and recommended themselves to the prince's mansion.I am willing to flatter you, but I also want to go straight to the sky.In the future, if there is even a chance to steal a high position, he will definitely retaliate tenfold and a hundredfold for the humiliation and pain he has suffered in the past.

It's a pity that God doesn't want it.

This world is like that.

People who want to be dogs have already rolled up crazily.

They can't even be dogs.

This is a very bad joke.

If it weren't for the kindness of the seventh brother, the two brothers would have become two rotting corpses in the stinky ditch by now, let alone have enough food and clothing now, and can imagine the future.

Zuo Duanshou smiled wryly: "That's where the problem lies. Although he is a low-level official, Wu Shen has all sorts of business operations. With his convenient status, he has a very good relationship with some wealthy businessmen and big households, and he often helps to do business. Some shady activities. Once the incident happens, it will be very convenient to spend money to manage it up and down."

Speaking of this, Zuo Duanshou looked at Chen Ping with admiration: "Seventh brother has a clever plan, and he really knew it long ago. This matter is indeed caused by Cheng Laoxi of Fuyuan Restaurant. I am still wondering, these days, that fat man He didn't come here to make trouble... But he didn't expect that if this person didn't take action, it would be nothing but a murderous scheme."

It seems that today is just a policeman who came out to patrol and rectify the street atmosphere.

It's not a big deal.

The ruthlessness of the bones, as long as you think about it, you will understand.

You know, singing a song is obviously a show, but it is actually begging.It is basically the last livelihood of several of their homeless beggars.

And, don't forget, all the refugees and beggars in Qilin Street are secretly under the control of Qisetang Qingzixiangtang.

It's a trivial matter for a few people to lose their jobs. If the deadline is reached, if they really can't pay the money, the ending will definitely be worse than death.

Cheng Laoxi saw this right.

Hitting a snake seven inches would force them to have nowhere to go.

"He's doing the first day of junior high school, so let's do the fifteenth. Since Cheng Laoxi and others have already started, it's up to them to decide how to end it."

Chen Ping sneered.

The previous forbearance.

There is no way...

In any case, as long as you want to stay in Xingqing Mansion, you can't kill officials in broad daylight.

No matter what is right or wrong, if something happens, the government will hunt it down and send a master Suo Na, even for the sake of face.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was indeed a bad ending.

However, not doing anything on the spot does not mean that Chen Ping is willing to swallow this bad breath forcefully.

Even if it wasn't for the battle of spirits, for the time being, he still had to earn money by singing songs... Whoever dared to stretch out his claws would have to be chopped off.

Otherwise, if people or ghosts want to swallow them even their bones and scum, what's the point?

"Do it now?"

Zuo cut off his hand in surprise.

"Could it be possible to keep that disgusting guy for the new year? However, how to make a move is worth worrying about."

Chen Ping thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"Fantasy, do you remember the interior layout of Fuyuan Restaurant? Draw a picture for me. Mark the kitchen, guest seats, passages, and toilets clearly."

"Small table, go to the kitchen to get a bottle of sesame oil...Little stool, go a little farther and find a household to buy old clothes, [-]% new. No, just steal one and put some money."

As for Zuo Broken Hand, Chen Ping arranged for him to look out.

His skills are very good, and he is very vigilant, suitable for this job.

……

It's getting late.

The hoarse huqin sound stopped long ago, and the little girl who was singing followed her grandfather back to the woodshed with her head down.

There is not much business today, and they will have to starve all night.

The situation of Fuyuan Restaurant has not been very good these days.

In the past, Cheng Laoxi could still think of many ways.

For example, restaurant storytelling, another example, singing girl...

When rich people have a meal, they like to hear something strange.Eating is not just for eating, but for enjoying the atmosphere and atmosphere.

But now the situation has changed.

There are great singers in Qilin Street. Whether it is the lyrics or the music, or the singing skills of the singers, it is difficult for Fuyuan Restaurant to catch up.

It's nothing more than others.

The most embarrassing thing is that when someone comes to the restaurant to eat after listening to Hualian'er's music, it is a little hard to swallow... Listening to the old man's huqin and the little girl's music, they no longer feel good, but rather noisy.

Distraught, he didn't even eat his meal and left directly.

How could Cheng Laoxi accept this?

So, he came up with an idea, and it seemed to work.

"Brother Cheng's plan is brilliant. I think it will be difficult for those little beggars to get out of it now. Sooner or later they will fall into the trap obediently. With nowhere to go, let Brother Cheng take whatever he wants, and gain both money and man."

A pinch of hair had long since lost the ferocity of being on the street, with a smile all over his face, he raised his head and drank a bowl of wine, his red face was full of smiles.

"I will definitely not forget Brother Wu's contribution. To Mr. Tongzhi, even though he can't speak up as a brother, it is still feasible for the little girl to mention a word or two occasionally."

While talking, Cheng Laoxi handed over a package.

"So good, so good."

Wu Shen laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and kept pushing back, "How can this be done? Don't bring up the matter of money. Otherwise, brother will be unhappy. Come and have a drink."

The two exchanged cups and cups, each satisfied, until the lights came on.

After sitting for too long, Wu Shen felt a little bloated in his stomach, so he pleaded guilty and went to the hut in the backyard.

I feel uncomfortable, I need to put water on it.

Just as he unbuttoned his trousers and breathed out the smell of alcohol, he suddenly saw a figure flashing past out of the corner of his eye.

There was a sudden shock at the back of the neck, as if a steel needle had been pierced in, and the whole body became paralyzed.

worse...

A pinch of hair is naturally not a novice with no experience in the world... He has been a catcher for many years and has seen too many strongmen. Although he hides behind most of the time, he also knows what the best course of action is in this situation .

He didn't shout, but asked in a low voice with a hoarse voice: "Brother, it's easy to say anything. Although I have a humble position in Xingqing Mansion, I can still do some things, but I have orders, so don't dare to say anything..."

"I'm not a big brother, but a little beggar."

The black shadow lifted the straw hat on his head, revealing a face... Under the two sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes were as calm as a deep pool, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if it's ridicule or ridicule.

"It's you."

Wu Shen's soul was beating out of his wits, his heart sank, he couldn't move his body, he was so frightened that he really peed out.

"It's not me, hehe."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand to hold his mouth, and helped him to prevent him from falling forward and lying in the cesspit, with a disgusted face on his face: "I said you should urinate carefully, so as not to splash my shoes."

"By the way, since Cheng Laoxi is asking you to work, then don't bother the second master, and ask him to see you off."

After saying this, Chen Ping changed his voice, coughed twice, opened his mouth and shouted: "Brother Cheng, brother, come quickly, my feet are cramping."

Wu Shen heard it clearly, it turned out to be his own voice, and he learned it perfectly.

"I'm coming."

Not far from the door, Cheng Laoxi shook his head with a smile, walked down the steps slowly, and said as he walked, "Brother, your body is a little... ah!"

As soon as the last word "ah" came out, his fat body rushed forward uncontrollably, his feet seemed to be oiled, and he couldn't stop at all.

The chubby body slammed open the false door, and then threw itself heavily on Tuft of Mao's body. The two turned into gourds and threw themselves into the cesspit together.

Thick yellow water turbulent until submerged.

Stinks...

"Master."

"Boss... what's wrong."

"Ah, my boss has fallen into a latrine, come here soon!"

While yelling, Chen Ping had already left the courtyard wall, crushed the empty oil bottle in his hand, and threw it into the stinky ditch until it sank into the mud.

Shouldn't it just be oiled?
However, instead of wiping it on the soles of Fatty Cheng's feet, he splashed a small piece in front of the hut door.

They say don't eat so fat.

It's not good for people to be fat, especially if they have a big belly and can't see the road under the lights... Once they fall, they will be extraordinarily ruthless.

"Tsk tsk, what a shame."

Chen Ping shook his head, turned and left.

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are deeply hidden...

The calamity point and lucky point in my mind quietly increased a little, no matter how few mosquitoes are, it is meat, and if you break the calamity, you will be lucky.

That's fine.

(End of this chapter)

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