"Fang Dazhuang, are you looking for this?"

Bao Longxing held the contract in his hand and played it back and forth in front of Fang Tangjing with such skill that he could see it but not touch it.

"Sir, this is my first piece of evidence."

Fang Tangjing stretched out his hand to grab it. At the same time, Bao Longxing took a photo of the contract, his face full of righteousness.

"Fang Dazhuang, you are the number one prosecutor in Guangdong after all. How can you talk big words in court? When you are so eloquent, everyone sees that you have nothing in your hands."

When the villain stepped forward and was about to defend his master, Bao Youwei stretched his neck with a terrifying look in his eyes.

"As an adult, everyone can see it, but it can't be seen unless it's not a human being."

I quit, it’s just a lawsuit, nothing wrong with it.

"You..."

"Hey, it's clearly written in white and black on this contract. It says that this land is leased to that woman. They pay rent every year, and they seduce me in order to exempt me from rent.

Liu Yuanwai."

"Looking at how bad he is, your mother doesn't like him anymore."

Bao Longxing holds the key evidence, has the support of the masses, and the facts are true. He handles the case with ease.

It’s not that he can’t do some things, it’s that he doesn’t do them.

"It's unjust..."

Now it was Liu Yuanwai's turn to cry bitterly. Did he promise to win the lawsuit if he paid the money? Is Mr. Bao a fool as he promised?

"Sir, this is a three-thousand-tael silver note. Mr. Liu pays homage to you."

In the small scene, Fang Tangjing waved his fan, walked up to Bao Longxing, and pushed the banknote in front of the latter.

Bao Longxing was occupying a favorable position when he suddenly saw such a bank note. It was not that he was not without drumming in his heart. It only took a few minutes.

"Can you explain it to me?"

"Liu Yuanwai heard that your house needs repairs, so I am very filial."

Are there any side pockets?

"Youwei, does the house need repairs?"

He always asked questions that were difficult to answer to Bao Youwei. When the latter saw the money, he felt extremely itchy and wanted to find an excuse to accept it. The opportunity came.

"Yes, my father said it a few days ago."

A big talk costs three thousand taels, it’s not a loss.

"So that's it, okay then."

"Hey, sir, contract."

Just as Bao Longxing's hand reached out to the bank note, Fang Tangjing stopped him and took people's money to help them out of trouble.

Know how to do.

"I guess this is yours."

When Fang Tangjing took back the contract, he took back the three thousand taels of silver notes. It was originally a bait and he would not give it.

But he wouldn't take it for nothing and throw away a tael of silver.

"Sir, this is not yours, this is yours."

"You..."

Bao Longxing's mouth bulged and he wanted to speak but couldn't.

"Everyone, the evidence is this contract..."

Fang Tangjing spoke the first line again, as if what happened before had never happened.

Bao Youwei was also dumbfounded. There are many people like this, but the evidence is gone. They are still playing around and starting to wander like Bao Longxing.

"Sir, the case can be closed."

With the same lines and the same tone, Bao Longxing was woken up again and felt extremely unhappy. This was making him a bad person.

"If you are promising, come."

"Sir, I belong to Master Shiye. I can't do this."

It’s really useless.

Bao Longxing frowned, then relaxed his brows after a second, forget it, that's it.

"Quit."

Another free day.

"Sir, don't you want a tael of silver?"

Fang Tangjing raised his head arrogantly, imitating Zhou Xiaoxing's head-first approach, looking at people with his nose. This feeling is definitely different.

Thinking of Zhou Xiaoxing, I raised my head even higher.

Saying no, Bao Longxing picked up the silver and walked behind the Yamen.

"Cut..."

The melon-eaters waved their hands back, thinking that the middle-man was impassioned for a while, but this time the outcome would be different. Unexpectedly, it would be the same.

There was only one person among the crowd who was not surprised. He was the owner of the tailor shop. He was holding a few bags of money and walking slower and slower. When he arrived at the yamen gate, he happened to see Zhou Xiaoxing handing Master Bao a piece of paper, thinking that the case might be solved.

There was a turning point, and I was sweating.

He had given money before. If Bao Longxing suddenly changed his gender this time, no matter how he did business in the future, his fundamental interests would not be affected.

Fortunately, Mr. Bao is still the same as before, recognizing money but not people.

When the footsteps outside the yamen became more and more distant, Bao Longxing sat behind the yamen, criticizing Bao Youwei.

"It's like this every time. When you see money, you can't walk. You forgot what my father said. I'm the only one left. This won't work."

"Explanation?"

Zhou Xiaoxing had been cracking melon seeds behind the Yamen for a long time. When he saw these two people coming in with their heads lowered, he knew that the case was closed and it was an unjust case.

He knows the reason.

But he just wanted to ask.

Just for fun.

He didn't expect Bao Longxing to change this time. Fang Tangjing was too old and cunning, and his official position was too small for him to fight.

"It's not just you who gave me a piece of evidence, it made Uncle Thirteen feel uncomfortable."

Zhou Xiaoxing put down the melon seeds and was about to say something. He just waved his hand and someone came running over.

"Master Bao, you can say that Fang Tangjing is obviously too cunning. He knew you couldn't see the banknotes, so he showed it to you."

I wanted to talk nonsense about how the world is and how the environment is, but when I thought about it, no one would care if he said such words just two days after arriving.

Besides, if you can’t control your eyes, you’ll blame the environment, and that’s not okay.

"You're right. It's Fang Tangjing, a bad boy. Well, why should we file a lawsuit against Liu Yuanwai? It's not a good idea to file a lawsuit against a civilian woman."

Bao Youwei walked around, as if he had figured out the crux of the matter, and stopped when he walked in front of Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Take the exam in two days. Come on, if you win the exam, you can get the top prize and make Uncle Thirteen a good official. If you have a chance, continue to take the exam and go to the capital. Get the top prize and promote Uncle Thirteen...

...."

Wake up.

"Uh, Mr. Bao, you forgot one thing. I didn't sign up for the exam at all."

Zhou Xiaoxing continues to eat melon seeds. He has just traveled through time and it is impossible for anyone to do these things to him.

"Youwei, haven't you done these things well?"

Bao Longxing, who hadn't spoken for a long time, blamed Zhou Xiaoxing for not doing anything well.

"I have it in my side pocket. I made it last night. I have registered for each of your exams and all the procedures have been completed. All you have to do is go take the exam."

Baa, what did you say?

A mouthful of melon seeds is sprayed on your face.

"No need to get excited, there are conditions."

I know, that’s why I do it.

"Let's go and search the house to get sleepy."

Seeing that nothing happened without him, Bao Longxing told him to go back to the bed behind the Yamen.

"Master Zhou, what are you doing standing here?"
To be continued...