Well, the generation gap that is a few years old can't be brought closer in just a few words. I touched my bag's head and shut up.

"I finally lived for more than 100 years old, but in the end I didn't even have a scum. You said I'm going to die." My life was a hard life, I begged for a lifetime, and my life was hard work. My life was begging for a lifetime. I begged for a lifetime. , I have a glorious life, I begged for my whole life, no one writes books and biography for me, and I cannot enter the heroic cemetery with educational significance after death. These are the greatest losses of mankind.

"Master, I'm off topic. Let's talk about what happened after death." Lao Budhi hurriedly held the steering wheel and drove the old-fashioned tractor that had been off the trek.

"Uh, it seems that I have run a little far." The rich and powerful side also hurriedly braked. No matter what, the agarwood coffin is still needed. In this way, the teacher is not the kind of teacher who is not helping him and takes money and doesn't do anything. The corrupt official, add 50,000 taels and 50,000 taels. He can guarantee that after signing the IOU, he will not say anything anymore, and rush in to save people now."

"Uh, Master, 50,000 taels, is this a little too much?" Lao Budhi was a little embarrassed. Although he heard that his grandson had earned a lot, the young man would spend more money in the future. The bride price for marrying a wife is Not a small number.

"Not much, really not much. Think about it, I'm over 100 years old and still doing such a dangerous job. Is it more than 50,000 taels? I'm the emperor's master. The emperor's master works for you. More than 50,000 taels. Is it? People over a hundred years old still have to work so hard, and they can't have time to rest. Is it more than 50,000 taels? I just want to buy a few more coffins, is it more than 50,000 taels?"

"Not much, not much, Master, you need to say, 50,000 taels are really not much, I will sign now." 50,000 taels are not a small amount, but if you delay for a while, will that boy Wang Bushen still have the value of saving? Not necessarily. After all, the Ministry of Justice Prison is as famous as the Jinyiwei Prison, and is a major customer in the underworld and the main provider of the Dead Soul.

"It's refreshing, I like to do business with people like your boy the most." The rich party was very happy, happily put away the IOU happily, and put it carefully. "By the way, it depends on you to cash out this IOU. If Wang Bushen, that kid is not allowed to die. If you don't give it to me, I'll ask you for it."

Lao Budhi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I agree."

"Happy," there is no worry about not having to pay the account. The rich man was overjoyed, three circles on the left and three circles on the right, moving some muscles and bones, "Good disciple, follow the master to fight."

"Raise, kill the chicken and give it to me."

The Ministry of Justice's Prison is not a high-profile yamen or an internet celebrity check-in point. There are very few people passing by. Even residents living near the Ministry of Justice's Prison would rather take a detour than pass by the door of the Ministry of Justice's Prison. It is not for anything else. Worried that in order to complete the performance tasks, the yamen runners in the Ministry of Justice prison would call the deer and take their own numbers.

It has been a long time since I saw a living creature. The appearance of the two old men quickly attracted the attention of the prison yamen runners, but seeing that they were dressed only by two old beggars. The yamen runners didn't care. In their subconscious, the beggars were very poor, and they were old Beggars don't have much to make a fortune either.

People who have no value are the existence of waste of air. Naturally, they also need to be abandoned. The gold buried in the soil does not flash out the golden light, but it is just the soil. Who will stay for you, and no one will waste a single bit for you. Time of seconds.

Suddenly the yamen runner heard a few shouts. After listening carefully, the two old men who looked like beggars rushed towards him. Seeing that the visitor was too thin, the yamen runner was not afraid at all, took out the sword from his waist and looked at the visitor.

Just as I was about to take down the two of them in one round, I seemed to hear a lingering voice in my ears that was not the official language of the Ming Empire - kill the chicken and give it to me.

The yamen runner was shocked, "Damn, the Japanese pirates are coming."

The yamen runner's hometown is on the coast of Zhejiang, and it is also an area where Japanese pirates often take care of them. He once witnessed a bald Japanese pirate in bird-clothed chasing hundreds of Ming Empire's official troops. He also saw a Japanese pirate who kept going on.

Cut off the heads of dozens of people from the Ming Empire. Kill the chicken and give it to the King of Hell.

Although there were only two Japanese pirates, and they seemed to have low combat power, the yamen runner who had already been scared would dare to fight. A shaking knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, then turned around and ran to the prison, shouting and running towards the prison

"Not good, no good, Japanese pirates are coming, no good"

"Uh," the two pseudo-Japanese pirates, one of the rich and old man, were full of questions. Why did they become so obvious that humans were considered to be Japanese pirates who were not as good as beasts?

"Damn it, don't wait for such a curse, come back, your uncle, who do you think is the Japanese pirate?" The rich side followed closely behind the yamen runners. He was a descendant of Yan and Huang, with the learning of mankind.

You must make it clear.

"Oh, Master, wait for me." Lao Budhi's reaction was half a beat slower, and his pace was half a beat slower.

The lighting in the prison was not very good, it was very weak, but fortunately, the eyes of both old men were relatively good.

When hearing the news of Japanese pirates, many people's first choice is to escape, but this place is the Ministry of Justice. If the Japanese pirates take it down, there is only one result they face, that is death, not to mention that they have already set the door.

If you have a bet, the Ministry of Justice will not provide a second exit.

The shouting outside did not affect the work of Wu Da and Wu Er at all.

"Brother, it's a knife to stretch your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head. It's a knife to cure athlete's foot," Wu Er took the red-hot iron stick and was very tempted.

Wu Er is a perfectionist. He treats his work as art and does not allow any flaws. He hopes that every customer he serves can support his work and obey his own words. It's a pity that he has worked for so long.

, Wu Er did not meet any such client, and he hoped that Wang Bushi was the first one.

Looking at the burning iron rod that is red and yellow, it turns out that even the man who lifts iron is not cute.

"Brother, let's forget it if I don't have athlete's foot."

"Hey, prevention is the main priority. If you don't have athlete's foot, you can do treatment first." Wuhan University also persuaded him.

"What the two elder brothers said makes sense, but you can use a more gentle method." This is an ancient time when medicine was not very developed. Wang Budhi had no confidence. After his feet were scalded, is there any magic doctor who has no medicine?

Treatment. If possible, don't try such a dangerous treatment.

"You kid doesn't understand it now. Have you heard of it? There is a man named Napoleon who uses this thing to cure hemorrhoids. The method of treating athlete's foot is also the most direct and effective. Our brothers have experience."

"Well, is Napoleon's death related to these two people? After their treatment, Napoleon's hemorrhoids became even more serious. After all, there are still very few cases of death due to hemorrhoids."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense anymore," Wu Er's patience was gone, and he planned to use strong.

"Okay," Wu Da was helpless. After all, everyone was unwilling to try the smell of feet.

"Ah, no, no." Wu Da had already grasped Wang Buhe's feet, and Wang Buhe hurriedly resisted.

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine for a while," He heated up in the stove for a while again, and Wu Er took it out again and leaned against Wang Buhe's feet.

"Ah, no."

At this moment, a group of yamen run in and then closed the door. There were not many yamen runners in the Ministry of Justice prison, just a dozen people, holding guys in their hands, and listening to the sounds outside with their ears close to the door.

Suddenly, Wu Da and Wu Er were a little confused, "I'm telling you what's wrong with you? You're all here to come."

"Shhhhh," a yamen runner whispered, "Shut up."

"Uh, okay." Wu Da and Wu Er shut up obediently. After all, he was just a temporary worker and could not match these yamen runners with staff.

"Hey, where is the person?" The rich man went to the prison and searched everywhere, and found that there was no one here except the prisoner.

"Oh, Master, you run so fast. No one will believe you when you are over 100 years old." Lao Budian was slowing down and walked into the prison. Seeing that Master was so concerned about Wang Budian's affairs, Lao Budian was still alive.

I am willing to flatter you properly.

"No matter how nice it sounds, this money cannot be lost."

"Well, okay, people over a hundred years old are still so principled. This is really a blessing for the Ming Empire and the people of the Ming Empire." Lao Bushen took back his flattery just now.

"I clearly saw someone running in, but where have you been running now?" Lao Budhi was also a little confused.

"I know I'll ask you," Fujia said with a word.

Just now, a group of yamen runs back. The guests in the prison door don't know what they are. They look incredible, but they have already received careful education from the yamen runners of the Ministry of Justice. Everyone looks at the two old people who broke in.

I didn't dare to say anything, for fear that a word would make me guilty, and that what I shouldn't die would become a reprieve of death.

However, some people don’t care, such as the inmate who will be beheaded in a few days.

"Oh, are the two heroes here to rob the prison?" He clasped his fists with his hands and bent his waist hard. The inmate's movements were very standard.

The rich and Lao Budhi looked at the person talking, and then looked at each other.

"You know this person"?

Then both of them shook their heads to each other.

"Haha, there is no road on the ground. If there are too many people walking, there will be roads. We didn't know each other yesterday, and today I met two heroes," the inmate was familiar with him, and he was obviously a social expert-

-She Niu, if you didn't enter the wrong career, you should have a lot of prospects in the Ming Empire's officialdom. "I saw that the two of you were righteous and powerful, and the great heroes, I must have known for a long time that the Ministry of Justice was framed by loyalty and kindness, and it was filthy and dirty.

So, I will destroy the thief's nest here, and I will not hide it from the two of you. I am the loyal and loyal who was framed by the Ministry of Justice."

"What do you mean?" Lao Budhi asked.

"Hehe, I'm not interested in saving anyone. If you don't save me, why don't you help me to save me? I promise that when I escape from the Ministry of Justice, I will set up a tablet of immortality for both of you, and serve three meals a day."

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"Tsk, we can't eat, we don't need it." I was still waiting to find Wang Budhi to exchange the IOU. The rich party would waste time on this person I don't know.

Lao Budhi didn't plan to save him. His grandson had been in the prison of the Ministry of Justice for a while, and he didn't know whether it was life or death. "Master, let's go find Wang Budhi first."

The two turned and left.

"Hey, the two heroes don't leave, don't leave, I have money, I have money."

"Wait a minute," Fujia shouted, looking at Lao Budhi, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It's a simple thing, don't waste much time"?

"Uh, okay." I'm so tired of covering my face. I can get one vote. I'll have to work hard for my own coffin. I can work overtime.

The rich and powerful party returned to the prison door of his inmate, "What did you say, I didn't hear clearly?"

The little loli in her arms became an aunt who snatched her feet. Fortunately, they were all dreams. When they woke up, the loli was still a loli. Seeing the rich and wealthy party back, the inmate was excited to cry, "Thank you for eighteen years."

Ancestors, I have saved myself.”

"This hero, as long as you save me, I will give you this number." The inmate stretched out ten fingers, of course, the price the inmate paid was equal to the number of his own fingers.

"100,000 taels"

"Puu," the inmate almost knelt down. He has been robbing tombs for so many years and may not have a deposit of 100,000 taels. As expected, the basic salary for robbing prison is relatively high, after all, it is a dangerous job.

When I escape, I will be at most tyrants. Could it be that those who robbed the prison dare to send me back? The inmate pretended to be embarrassed and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, 100,000 taels."

"Well, I'm not very familiar with you, I want to see the money first." After all, I am a senior beggar who has been begging for so many years. I have seen more people than some people have eaten. I can take out 100,000 taels at one time.

There are many people, but I have never seen anyone who can afford to pay 100,000 taels and still go to jail. After all, the rich party of the Ministry of Justice also understands the market conditions of the Ministry of Justice. It is still okay to buy a life of 100,000 taels. If this person really has money,

Why don’t you ask for Liu Wenzheng?

Jiang is old and has become smarter because of his strong IQ.

"Uh, hero, how could I carry a hundred thousand taels of silver with me?" The inmate's eyes were vague, and it was obvious that he was not very skilled in lying. "Don't worry, as long as he escaped, I will definitely give it."

"Why should I believe you?"

"I can swear"

"Tsk," Fu Jia's side raised a middle finger, "I despise you so much."

If you really need to buy a coffin, you still have to rely on your good disciple to leave the promise of the blank check, and the rich party abandoned the business.

Love is like the wind and snow, but it is like a sacrificing moment. But I am moved by the promise.
Chapter completed!