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Chapter 197 I can't see my fingers! Here I come!

Chapter 197 I can’t see my fingers! (Here we come!)

Zong's wife stumbled to Changhe Village. Doctor Li Changhe heard that Zong Baosheng's leg was broken. He took the medicine box and followed Zong's wife to Dong'ao Village. But when they arrived at the entrance of Dong'ao Village, Zhang Dazhuang took several

People stand at the entrance of the village.

When Li Changhe saw it, he immediately knew something was fishy. He asked Zong's wife in a low voice: "What's going on? Didn't you say that Shimodian fell down? Why are people like Zhang Dazhuang here?"

Zong's wife was about to cry and said: "It was Zhang Dazhuang who broke my master's leg..."

When Li Changhe heard this, he immediately turned around and left. Zong's wife cried and shouted several times without looking back.

Zhang Dazhuang looked at Zong's wife and sneered a few times and then left.

Zong's wife sat on the ground and cried for a long time. The villagers who passed by stayed away from each other. It took a long time for her to get up and stumble back home. Looking at Zong Baosheng lying on the bed and wailing, she couldn't help feeling sad and wailing.

He burst into tears: "The boss, the boss!"

The few half-grown boys looked at their father's wailing appearance and were too frightened to say anything. When they saw their mother crying, they immediately opened their mouths and started howling.

Zong Baosheng said angrily: "He's not dead yet. Why are you crying in mourning? Where is the doctor?"

Zong's wife clapped her thighs and cried: "Zhang Dazhuang, the man who killed a thousand swordsmen, blocked Dr. Zhang's door and refused to let him in. I ran to Changhe Village to look for Li Changhe. When I arrived at the entrance of our village, I was scared away by Zhang Dazhuang. He

This is to drive us all out!"

After hearing this, Zong Baosheng's anger gradually dissipated. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "It doesn't matter, we are not as powerful as others. Let's give in. Damn it, go find some bamboo pieces and bandage my legs."

Straighten it, don't make it crooked, otherwise you will become a cripple."

Zong's wife was surprised: "But we don't know how to do it. If we act like this, we might become lame. Otherwise, I'd better go find Dr. Zhang. Zhang Dazhuang is probably no longer with him..."

Zong Baosheng snorted and said: "He just wants to kill everyone. There will be no loopholes like this. Doctor Zhang will not take the risk of offending him to save me, even if he gives up this intention."

The clan's wife cried sadly when she heard this.

The elder Zong saw his father lying on the bed like a useless person, and his mother crying helplessly. The young man's vigorous spirit finally got the upper hand, and he said angrily: "Dad, you can't forget it. We obviously didn't do anything wrong. You

But my legs were broken by that evil man Zhang Dazhuang. Dad, let’s go and sue the officials. I don’t believe it. There is no place in this world where we can be reasonable!”

Zong Baosheng was startled when he heard this and said: "No! Do you know what Mr. Zhang's second brother is doing in the county government? He is a county captain with dozens of government servants under him. If you really go like this, you will probably be killed by them.

They were wrapped in sacks and buried alive in a barren mountain somewhere!..."

He turned around quickly and said to his wife: "Mother, you must keep an eye on him, this kid is going to harm our family!"

The elder Zong turned around and ran away, ignoring his mother's call and his father's roar, and ran out of the village. When Zhang Dazhuang saw the elder Zong at the village entrance, he laughed and said: "Hey, the boss of the Zong family, why are you so grown up?

You are still being chased by your mother, hahaha, how about you call me godfather and I can help you get rid of your mother?"

The men burst into laughter, and the elder Zong walked out of the village with his head lowered, and then ran into the county town.

Zhang Dazhuang's men looked at the sect elder who was running away and said to Zhang Dazhuang: "Brother, do you think this kid has filed a complaint?"

Zhang Dazhuang chuckled: "It should happen once, just wait and see."

The subordinates chuckled.

The elder Zong ran tirelessly along the way. When he was tired, he stopped to rest, and then continued running. Night began to fall. He was afraid, aggrieved, hungry, and angry. His five senses were mixed for a while.

You know when the stars appear in the night sky.

The elder Zong looked at the stars in the sky, but his heart gradually became calmer.

"I don't believe that the sky is clear and the sun is bright. There is no reasonable place in this world!"

The elder of the clan strengthened his confidence, found a hut and got into it. Fortunately, it was summer and it was not cold. The elder of the clan got up early the next day. He was hungry and found a well for irrigation.

After a bellyful of water, I was able to walk and continued walking into the county.

Before the city gate opened, he lined up with others to enter the city. But before the city gate opened, someone came over and said with a smile: "Zong Baosheng's great son, are you here?"

As soon as the sect elder heard this, he ran away, and many people chased him, shouting. Although he was hungry, he had been working on the farm since he was a child and had a good body. He was holding back a lot of energy in his heart, so he ran away.

Even the dogs can't chase it away!

The people who specifically blocked him were chasing him away with sticks for a long time. They were all out of breath and could not catch up. The subordinates asked the leader: "Brother Zhang, what should we do? Let's let him run away."

!”

The man named Brother Zhang snorted and said: "It's okay. He can't escape if he blocks the city gate. As long as he wants to file a complaint, he has to enter through the city gate. If he doesn't dare to come, it doesn't matter."

It’s so scary, hehe, if he wasn’t worried about Han Jiang from the central bank doing bad things, he would have just gone to the county government office to file a complaint, and he would have fallen into a trap!”

All the men laughed.

Someone suddenly said: "Brother Zhang, do you think he will run away to the state?"

Brother Zhang's expression suddenly changed, and then he relaxed again and said, "We don't care about that much, we just guard the city gate."

The elder of the clan ran away, but did not intend to go to the state government office. Instead, he hid. Two days later, taking advantage of the negligence of these people, he sneaked into the city and then sneaked near the county government office, hoping to find Han Jiang.

, but was told that Governor Han had gone to inspect other counties. The clan elder gritted his teeth and ran to the county government office to file a complaint.

The person who received the sect elder was a yamen servant. The yamen squinted at the sect elder and said, "You little kid, what are you doing here? What should you do if you surprise your old parents!"

The elder of the clan hurriedly said: "Master, I want to report to the official."

The yamen servant chuckled and said, "Where are you adults? Why should you, a little kid, be an official?"

The sect elder said sadly: "My father's leg was broken by a villain, so the villain wants to complain."

The officer's expression became serious when he heard this and said: "Oh, in that case, you can file a complaint. Where is your petition? I'll hand it over for you."

The sect elder asked in astonishment: "What kind of paper?"

The yamen servant was not impatient and said patiently: "The complaint must be filed with a pleading, and the reason for the complaint must be written clearly. The pleading has specifications. If it is not written according to the specifications, the county magistrate will not accept your pleading."

The sect elder was a little at a loss and said, "But I can't write."

The yamen servant smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. There are people on the street who help write petitions. You can pay them a few hundred coins and ask them to write them."

The elder said in frustration: "I don't have a penny..."

The yamen servant shook his head and sighed: "Then there is nothing we can do, and I can't help you."

The elder Zong quickly grabbed the officer's arm and said, "Master, you must have a solution, right?"

The yamen servant looked at the sect elder's childish face and seemed to have some pity, then nodded and said: "Forget it, forget it, I owe you, come with me, I will find someone to write you a copy."

The elder of the clan was overjoyed.

The yamen servant led the sect elders to a public house. The yamen servant said, "I'll talk to him first when I go in. You wait for me here. Don't wander around. People will arrest you later!"

He frightened the sect elders and then went inside.

The elder Zong looked around, and after all, he was more cautious, quietly ran to the side of the house, and leaned against the window to eavesdrop.

"...Zong Baosheng's son came to complain. He was outside. The villain lied to him and said he could write the complaint for him..."

The sect elder's heart suddenly turned upside down, and tears fell down unsatisfactoryly, but he heard another person speaking again.

"...Catch them and send them back to Dong'ao Village, and let my brother punish them and their family, so that everyone in Dong'ao Village can see what the consequences will be if they disobey.

Oh, yes, it is best to spread this news to other villages.

Humph, they all went to the central bank to borrow money, so what can my Zhang family eat and drink, and where did Han Jiang go?"



The elder of the sect did not continue to listen to what was said later. He had long heard that Mr. Zhang's younger brother was serving as a county captain in the county town, so he thought that was it.

The elder Zong slipped out of the county town. He was a little confused for a moment. He felt that there was nowhere to go in this vast world. The world was so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers. If he had any grievances, he didn't know where to go.

He was stunned for a long time, and his heart became fierce: I don't believe that the Zhang family can control the county, but you can control the state capital. I will go to Haizhou to redress the injustice!

It's just that Haizhou is much far away from the county seat, but since the elder Zong has made up his mind, he will definitely arrive. He has been tenacious since he was a child. Although he doesn't have many opportunities to study, he can recognize the characters almost because he has

This tenacity.

The sect elder asked for directions and hid all the way. It took him five or six days to reach Haizhou City.

Elder Zong rushed into Haizhou City worried about his family. He didn't know whether what the yamen officer said was right, so he walked on the street for a long time. When he saw someone writing a letter along the street, he went over to ask.

Although the yamen officer wanted to capture him, he did not lie to him on the petition. There really was such a process, but the sect elder had no money, so naturally he could not write the petition.

But he was patient and stayed close to the writer. When he saw someone coming, he would go over and watch, but most of them were writing letters home and the like.

The elder of the clan originally wanted to wait for someone to write a petition so that he could learn to write one himself, but after reading the letters for a day or two, he came up with the idea that he could write one himself.

The elders of the sect had been begging for food all the time and had no income. When they saw that they could earn a lot of money by writing letters to others, they thought it might be a way out, so they started to think about it.

He went to another place to look for a broken table, picked up a writing brush with a bald tip, a little used ink stick, and an inkstone that was broken and bruised, and then he openly stood opposite the writer of the letter.

Set up a stall.

Writer: "..."
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