The short-striking man looked not tall and his exposed skin was not very strong. There was no difference between a thick linen short jacket and a loading and unloading worker. The only difference was the three packs of heavy sacks carried on his shoulders. Perhaps the rice was too heavy and his whole dark face was buried in the sack.

"Bang!"

The man's shoulders trembled, and the huge sack fell on the carriage. Without anyone else's help, every time his shoulders trembled, there were more bags of rice on the carriage.

"Three bags of rice——"

The manager dragged his voice for a long time, and the accountant wrote down the words "Three Bags of Rice".

...

The sun gradually lowered, and a whole ship of rice was finally unloaded. More than a dozen men gathered in front of the accountant, either angry or dissatisfied, or smiled and took the money from the accountant.

"Shi Sheng, 327 bags, 3,000 coins~"

When the men heard that the accountant openly embezzled the money from Shisheng, they immediately cursed.

"Old Wang, even if you have converted it, you are not as good as you do, right?"

"That's right, Shi Sheng can't bully people like this even if he is honest, right?"

...

The accountant looked at the beating man with a low eyebrows and said with a smile: "What are you doing? The autumn tax authorities have to collect labor fees. Besides, Shi Sheng was not dissatisfied. Why are you making noise?"

More than ten men looked at Shi Sheng, who was still silent when he saw that he was still silent, shook his head and sighed secretly.

The accountant saw that a man stopped talking, so he opened a hole in the bag of coins, and casually grabbed the coins from the wooden box and threw them into the bag.

"Shi Sheng, come and get it."

The short-striking man stepped forward silently and took the heavy bag of money in the regretful eyes of others.

The accountant saw more than ten men shook his head and regretful, and said with a smile: "Don't be unsatisfied. If it weren't for the mercy of the fifth young master of the Cai family, you wouldn't have gotten these money. Even if you can get them, you will have 30% of the worthless salt bills, which will be much less than this. As for how much less... you know."

"Okay, I've got all the money I should get, I'll pay it one day, and I won't owe any debts! A bag of five cents of silver tomorrow..."

A man frowned and interrupted, "Old Wang, why is the salary you will lose so much tomorrow?"

The accountant stroked his beard and smiled, "So you must be content. Tomorrow will be the goods from the Weavering Courtyard. Even if it is five cents, it will still be obtained by the owner. If the fifth young master of the Cai family was the first to give ten cents a bag, you would just be recruiting the civilians who have no money to get."

"Five cents... Wang Lao Kuo, will there be any work in the Cai family tomorrow? The five cents of wages are not enough to treat my mother and get medicine." A young man stepped forward to ask.

Wang Laozhao shook his head and said, "There will be no Cai Mansion tomorrow, and there will be a ship of silk silk tomorrow, and the price will be slightly higher."

"Jiesi?"

Everyone couldn't help but feel happy. Before they could speak, the accountant knew what they were thinking and said, "Don't think of bad ideas. You must come tomorrow. Although the price is a little less, if you don't do it, if the weaver courtyard sues the government, you will be the one who is unlucky!"

Everyone smiled bitterly, and had to nod and agreed, shook their heads in groups of three or three to leave.

As the night gradually fell, the short-striking man walked on the dark path with a heavy bag, paused inexplicably, looking up at the dark front...

"Shi Sheng, the head of Suzhou Altar."

"Tread..."

The two of them move forward without rushing, just when they are about to collide or pass by in a staggered manner...

"when!"

Seventeen slashed and slashed the man's hands, and the money in his hand was scattered all over the ground. When he was attacked, he not only did not retreat, but instead, his fists were like a python to hit Seventeen's chest and abdomen. However, he was bound to get a killer move but failed. Seventeen seemed to have known that he would do this.

The sharp blade slashed past, but without thinking about it, he pulled out the short blade from his waist instantly, and slashed fiercely by the backhand.

The fists fell into nothing, from fists to palms, and interlaced with the short blades that were assassinated. Both sides were very careful when they started. The heavy force made it difficult for the short-striking man who had transported rice for a day and could not bear it, and it almost penetrated into his eyes with just one finger.

"Bang!"

The chest and abdomen suffered a severe blow. The man was on the ground and was about to roll and dodge, but he had not made any moves yet. The chill on his neck made people unable to move any more.

Feeling the murderous intent on his neck, he beat the man up for the first time.

"You are not official hawks, why do you have to go against the Holy Church? Are you not afraid that the Holy Church will never die with you?"

"take away!"

Seventeen spoke coldly, and four people walked out of the darkness. The four people said nothing. One of them walked forward with a stick in his hand and hit the man's neck with a heavy stick. The other three were like binding a dead dog, tied the unconscious man tightly, put it into a sack and threw it on the war horse...

The rumbling horse's hooves disappeared into the darkness, except for the scattered money, proof that someone had come to the remote path.

...

The master of Suzhou altar, Shi Sheng, the master of Gui'an altar, Lu Xinger, Lanxi altar, Zhu Yan, Xiaoshuai, Wu Bang, Fang Yanshan altar, Chen Shisi, Jinyun altar, Huo Chengfu, Chen Zuotong, Taizhou altar, Lu Shinang, Yuezhou altar, Qiu Rixin... The master of Shiqi led hundreds of cavalry to attack the branch of the Guangming Cult. Although not many people died, within one or two months, one master after another became the captives of Cai Yan's men, and successfully aroused the anger of the Guangming Cult.

There were crowds of people in the Bangyuan Cave, and anger filled every corner. Fang La, who was sitting at the top, had a gloomy face and did not speak.

"Uncle, that little thief..."

"Bang!"

Fang La kicked the table in front of him away, looked at his nephew Fang Jie coldly, and shouted angrily and swept away the slightest.

Fang La glanced at everyone coldly, and finally set his eyes on the corner without saying a word.

"Chief, can you fight the Sea Dragon Gang?"

Bao Daoyi hesitated for a while, Deng Yuanjue stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Master, the Hailong Gang is just a few pirates, how can he be as brave as the brothers of the Holy Sect? I am willing to go to Hangzhou and capture the thief to punish him!"

"No!" Bao Daoyi no longer hesitated and hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Master, don't touch that child!"

"Why? Why can he catch our people, but we can't touch him? I don't accept it!" Fang Jie turned his head with anger on his face.

Bao Daoyi clasped his fists and smiled bitterly: "Because the child did not break up with us, he just caught people, but... it was just because we... it was because we spread the news, but if the child was really hurt, the Holy Church would have to face the encirclement of the government."

Bao Daoyi looked at Fang La and sighed: "This year, the price of brocade is low. Although the people and merchants have suffered some losses, and although the baby has obtained eight million yuan in family business, we have also gained a lot of benefits. Moreover, the baby has swallowed dozens of merchants in Hangzhou, and he will definitely swallow their salt to buy puff deeds. The long-term cooperation between the two sides is... good for me to teach."

Bao Daoyi sighed in his heart, looked at the Five Elements Flag that did this, and sighed: "That doll has earned eight million coins, but it will give the court 20 million coins within twenty years..."

Shi Bao frowned and said in confusion: "I succeeded in eight million coins, but I had to give out twenty million coins after I changed my hand. What this doll did is really hard to guess."

Bao Daoyi shook his head and said, "The official family obviously wants the family business of those merchants, and all this is obtained by the baby first. One is the court, the official family, and the other is just an unknown doll. How can you keep the successful thing? Only by making the official family feel that the court has gained more. With the means of that baby, how much will the eight million chunks of money become in twenty years?"

Fang La nodded silently, said blankly: "What should I do now?"

The Bangyuan Cave was silent, and everyone looked at Bao Daoyi who was hesitant.

"If we ask for more money in private, the old man thought the doll would give it to us, but today... the doll has already shown its attitude. From now on, the two families will not interfere with each other and will have no relationship."
Chapter completed!