Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 41

I don't know why, maybe it's because of time travel, Song Qingshu always feels that once he is pushed, his brain is very easy to use, and now it is the same, he is really pushed to the limit, he can do anything!
Spitting blood donation in his mouth, Lieutenant Zhu was in so much pain that he was speechless and was about to come. Listening to Song Qingshu's explanation, this guy opened his mouth resentfully, but he couldn't utter a word. He was in a hurry, but he had enemies but couldn't. The pain of being dragged into the water can be imagined.

At this time, I can also see the benefits of being educated, and Song Qingshu's move made Zhang Xianzhong and Scar face look different.

But after picking himself clean, Zhang Xianzhong's loyalty came up again, he reached out and patted Biao Huhu's Bai Wenxuan on the shoulder, and asked worriedly: "We are fine, but what about Xiaobai? He brought him back to Jinyiwei Well, if Wei Wenzhong, a thousand households in Jinyi, donkey day, dares not stand out, doesn't that mean he has been harmed?"

"Brother Zhang, don't worry! There is nothing our Jinyiwei dare not show!" Up to now, Bai Wenxuan is still complacent about his status as an urban management officer of Jinyiwei, but if Jinyiwei is really capable, he won't be in such a mess. During the Wanli period, the rights and status of the Jinyiwei plummeted, and even Zhang Juzheng disqualified the commander of the Jinyiwei from going to court. It can be seen that although the factory guards regained a little prestige during Wei Zhongxian's period, they have now caught up with the crackdown. These are invincible The fans also had to shrink their heads and be human.

What Zhu Cunbiao said is correct, if Qin Wangfan is involved, maybe Shanxi Jinyiwei really dare not take care of it!

Seeing Zhang Xianzhong staring at him, Song Qingshu also frowned in embarrassment. After thinking for a moment, some comments about Emperor Chongzhen's character in the lecture halls or some forums in his previous life faintly came to mind, and Song Qingshu's eyes were cold As soon as the light came on, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Bai Wenxuan's shoulder.

"Brother Bai, you can learn how to speak, right?"

"Who do you look down on? Back then when I recited the Three Character Classic in a private school, other kids couldn't memorize half a paragraph in a day, but I finished it in half an hour, right! Brother Zhang!"

Such a careless person as Bai Wenxuan is considered superb, and this dilapidated Jinyiwei actually dragged Zhang Xianzhong to testify for him, but at this time Zhang Xianzhong, who had already regarded Song Qingshu as a think tank, slapped this guy in the face angrily.

"Damn it, this is a good opportunity for you kid to make meritorious deeds, so hurry up and listen to the fool!"

Bai Wenxuan was not afraid of heaven and earth, but Zhang Xianzhong was the only one who was afraid of Zhang Xianzhong. It was not because he was beaten by this yellow-faced tiger when he was a child. Hearing this, he quickly lowered his head in a submissive manner.

"Brother fool, just say it, he can't remember, I will help him remember!"

Nodding his head, Song Qingshu entered the role in an instant, his face was full of regret, and he slapped his thigh suddenly: "Do you know? You are in great trouble!"

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Bai Wenxuan said that he had memorized the "Three Character Classic" in half a day, which was absolutely bragging. In the full half an hour, under the watchful eyes of Zhu Cunbiao, the leader of the beggar gang, who was spitting blood, Song Qingshu was full of words, a few words of alarmism and persuasion, This guy didn't remember it in a daze, Zhang Xianzhong, who was finally angry, just slapped him aside, patted his chest and assured Song Qingshu that at worst, he would go with this guy to see Jinyiwei Qianhu, and he would definitely be able to take Song Qingshu's rhetoric with him. The facial expressions are vividly performed.

It's getting late, there is a smell of blood everywhere in the yard, and the beggars outside seem to have almost run away at this time, the big thing has been settled, and Song Qingshu doesn't want to stay here any longer. It was bloody all of a sudden, and now he wanted to leave this place quickly and go back and take a good wash.

"Brother Zhang, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We've brought criminals, let's get out!"

Zhang Xianzhong also nodded in agreement, he is worthy of being one of the top figures who will be one of the major anti-kings in the late Ming Dynasty. He dragged and wanted to go out, and with a scarred face, he silently grabbed the tainted witness, the green fox, who knew that at this moment, Bai Wenxuan suddenly slapped his thigh and screamed.

"Don't go! The matter is not over yet! According to the rules of our Jinyiwei, how can we arrest someone without confiscating his house? Ge Laozi, I almost lost my lad today. If you don't copy his bottom , I write it backwards!"

As soon as Bai Wenxuan's ruthless words were released, Zhu Cunbiao, who had his tongue cut off and was still unconvinced, turned pale in an instant, like a dead mother. The flesh hurts, but Song Qingshu scratched his head indifferently.

"What valuable things can a beggar's family have!"

"Mosquitoes have small legs and are meat, so we have to copy even a penny. We can't break the rules of Jinyiwei!"

Bai Wenxuan said resolutely that the main thing depends on him, and everyone didn't object, and kicked Zhu Cunbiao's room away again, and the four of them writhed in blood in the room.

It’s really specialized in art, and I can’t memorize a speech of less than [-] words for half an hour. The contents of the jar were turned out.

Stunned, Song Qingshu had no choice but to take back what he said just now.

Before time travel, Song Qingshu could see Shanghai on the news when he had nothing to do. Beggars in the Shenzhen subway earn tens of thousands a month, which is more white-collar than white-collar workers. I didn’t expect it to be the same in this era. Good guy, when the jar is poured out, it smells like metal. Broken gold, whole ingots of silver, the broken silver immediately dazzled people's eyes, and the light silver copied from under Zhu Cunbiao's bed was more than 1000 taels, as well as pearls, gems, and gold and silver jewelry.

I am no longer a rookie who just came to this world. Song Qingshu knows exactly how much this pile of silver is worth. Compared with the price of rice, one tael of silver is equal to 660 yuan. This is just the price of rice. Grain, most of the others are in a downward trend, and the purchasing power far exceeds that of the same value of RMB in later generations.

Seeing this pile of silver, all four people were jealous, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the room, and no one spoke for a while,
crunch, crunch~
A sudden shock made Song Qingshu come back to his senses, looked up, Song Qingshu trembled again, but saw that Zhang Xianzhong's yellow-faced tiger face had reached the limit of ferocity at this time, the tiger's eyes were round and his teeth were There was a creaking sound from the grinding, and the palms that were as big as palm-leaf fans were also firmly grasped.

Waking up from the temptation of money in an instant, Song Qingshu, whose back was covered in cold sweat, quickly pulled his scarred face and retreated a meter or two. This action even surprised Bai Wenxuan and pulled out the Xiuchun knife with a bang. When he came out, Scarface's sharp knife was copied in his hand in an instant.

But Song Qingshu hastily bowed his hands, sweating profusely and said with a smile: "These are stolen goods, both of you are from the government, I will leave these to you two, my younger brother will retire first!"

Scarface was still a little reconciled, but was dragged by Song Qingshu to go out, no matter how good the money is, it must be spent, who is Zhang Xianzhong?Yellow-faced tiger!The eight rebellious kings, the ruthless man who smashed the ancestral grave of Emperor Chongzhen, the butcher who slaughtered Sichuan!Wouldn't wanting to take money in front of him be like pulling out teeth?Song Qingshu still wanted to continue messing around in Xi'an, but he didn't want to fight against a ruthless person like Zhang Xianzhong.

Zhang Xianzhong was also taken aback by these words, but Bai Wenxuan's molars were all exposed, and he opened his arms without hesitation and put all the money in his arms, shouting excitedly: "Brother ! We're rich!"

"and many more!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu was about to leave the door, Zhang Xianzhong's rough voice rang out behind him unexpectedly, and Song Qingshu's back stiffened when he heard it.

Is this guy going to kill people?
Slightly poked the scarred face, raised 12 points of vigilance, Song Qingshu turned his head with an ugly smile, and asked cautiously: "Brother Zhang, what else do you want?"

But Zhang Xianzhong slapped away Bai Wenxuan who was full of golden eyes, but with a painful face, he pulled out about 400 taels and some gold and silver jewelry from the pile of silver, and said with a big hand: "This is a matter of losing your head Son, they are all fighting with their lives, how can they not take anything, Xiaobai has to spend some money on this side, I will share more, these are fool brothers and Scarface brothers!"

"Here, don't you need it?" Song Qingshu didn't expect that Zhang Xianzhong could give him a share, and he was guarding against his temptation. Song Qingshu hurriedly waved his hand again, and Bai Wenxuan asked dumbfounded.

"Brother, you are not stupid!"

He slapped Bai Wenxuan aside again, but Zhang Xianzhong said in a low voice: "My old Zhang has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, relying on loyalty, silly brother, what do you think of Lao Zhang! You must take this, no Take it is to look down on me, Lao Zhang, and this brother will have nothing to do in the future!"

Song Qingshu was still hesitating, but Scarface didn't care about the delay of these gowns, and wrapped up the money.

It's all up to this point, and it would be hypocritical to evade, but he looked at Zhang Xianzhong with admiration, Song Qingshu cupped his hands again, this time his smile was much more sincere.

"In this case, the younger brother will be disrespectful."

"Where are so many words, Lao Zhang is tired of this red tape, carry things, bring these two goods, let's go!"

Carefully pulling the gold and silver into a rag pocket, Zhang Xianzhong carelessly picked up Lieutenant Zhu, who had fainted from distress, and dragged the trembling blue-legged fox with the same distress, and swaggered out of the house, Bai Wenxuan Looking at the bulging gown with a scarred face, he swallowed again in pain, but reached out his hand, picked up the pot of copper coins that everyone had ignored just now, and followed out the door.

This product is also poor.

As soon as the fire was set on fire, the Town God's Temple built of broken wood and the corpses of a few unlucky ghosts in the temple burned together. Looking back at the flames that were more than ten meters high, Song Qingshu was relieved, and at the same time, his understanding of this troubled world deepened. layer.

Nima, it's not easy to live!
(End of this chapter)