After these people explained their purpose, Luo Yong invited the group to the hall, lit an oil lamp, and burned the hot kang again.

The kang in this hall is also big enough. The large group of brothers and sisters of the Luo family usually eat on this kang. They still feel that it is quite spacious. Now more than a dozen men have come, from the kang to the kang, they can even sit down.

It takes five or six hours to walk from Lishi County to Xipo Village. Needless to say, these people must be empty at this moment. Luo Yong didn't ask much, but washed some corn and cooked it on the kang.

"After hearing about his own life experience, I originally planned to take him back and have a look, but now I'm really busy." Luo Yong said, pouring a bowl of hot water for each of these people.

"I heard Chen Qi say earlier that my son is here with you now, so I will let go of most of my heart. Sanlang Gaoyi, we have heard of it in Dinghu County." The king said.

But he was also an honest person. He said whatever he wanted. At that time, he let go of half of his heart, so he explicitly said that he only let go of half.

"Let go, but there is still a half left? I'm afraid that Sanlang will treat him badly. I think he eats well and dresses well, and lives well here." Sure enough, a policeman present grabbed the pigtail and started making fun of it immediately.

Needless to say, these people from Dinghu County have made this move, they must have wanted to take their own doll back. How could that be? His doll was bought by Luo Sanlang for a lifetime of money. Can they still take it away if they say it?

"Wang Shao was sold a little!" A young man who was scolded by the police and came with Wang Dang said in a muffled voice.

"Don't mention this again." The king quickly stopped the person and said, "It's true that we are reckless and have caused you so many troubles. My son is not sold out."

His family has been a lowly family for generations. Finally, he came to his father. Because he could save the life of the master's family, he asked the master to release their family. Now his father has passed away, but he always remembered the advice of his father back then. His son of the Wang family should not be admitted to a lowly family anyway.

But now, if he clenched his fingers and sold something, he would be afraid that Luo Yong would be involved. His son met a good person and had a good meal and accommodation in the Luo family. How could he still be kind to repay his grudges? So he had to let go first and discuss the matter with Luo Yong later.

"What is a slight sale?" Seeing that the two sides seemed to be quarreling, Luo Yong quickly interrupted the road. This was at his house. Once he started to fight, he would also fall from his house.

"Sanlang hasn't heard of this?" The policemen were still very gentle when they spoke to Luo Yong.

"No." Luo Yong shook his head.

"This is a little sale..." Heng Xu couldn't go back tonight. The room was warm and the meal was not ready for a while. The few soldiers took this a little sale and said carefully to Luo Yong.

It turns out that there are several situations in population trading, and the common ones are: selling, selling slightly and selling.

Then and sell are legal transactions. A legal transaction is completed on the basis of voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary voluntary suppose to be slightly sold.

Selling is illegal. Those who are sentenced to be sentenced. They are hanged and exiled to be beaten, depending on the situation. Luo Yong once saw the adults at home pulling out the crying child to sell them. All of them are illegal. They will be disagree with the seller themselves, and parents cannot force them to sell. As for whether this law can be really implemented, Luo Yong has reservations.

And then plundering is a forced plunder. Whether it is a slight sale or a plundering sale, if the buyer knows that he does not report it, he must follow the robbery.

Luo Yong was a little confused when he heard this. This seemed a bit serious, so he forced a smile and said, "Then I'm fine, are you?"

"Hahaha, Sanlang doesn't have to worry." The policeman saw that he was scared by Luo Yong, and quickly comforted him: "It doesn't matter whether this child is a simple sale. Even if it is a simple sale, Sanlang, you don't know what it has to do with you."

The implication is that even if you know it, you have to say that you don’t know it. Luo Yong understood this.

Just think about it, even if the law has corresponding punishment regulations for buyers, there are several that can be implemented. After all, most of the people who buy goods are wealthy families. Can they still pull all the kings, princes, generals and ministers above?

"I had a false statement before, and my child, Wang Shao, was not sold out." At this time, Wang Dang solemnly bowed to the sent people sitting there and said.

"I think it must be a misunderstanding." Luo Yong quickly smoothed out the situation. If this matter was brought to court, it would be of no benefit to both of them. Besides, Wang Shao sold his body by himself, and his family also took money. He was already ten years old, so it was difficult to be judged as selling it briefly.

It is really rare for Wang Dang to look for this person after his eldest son is sold, and to gather these brothers around him. It is said that he is pitiful to the hearts of parents in the world, but not everyone in the world can do this.

Although Luo Yong's buyer's situation was a bit embarrassing because of what they said, and he was not very happy.

But after taking aside those unhappy points, Luo Yong thought that this matter was also an opportunity for him. Although these people act recklessly, they are also rare righteous people. If you manage them well, they may become a helper for him, especially in terms of security.

The aroma of porridge came out of the pottery pot, and Luo Yong took some flour and dough it. He talked to the police about some of the things that happened in their county recently, and asked Wang Dang and others about the situation in Dinghu County.

Dinghu County is located to the northwest of Lishi County and the west of the Yellow River. The famous ancient town of Jikou in later generations is located in Dinghu County at this time.

When merchant ships in the upper reaches of the Yellow River reach Jikou, they have to get off the boat and take the land route. It is because the river section below Jikou has too large a drop in the height of the river channel, the water flows are turbulent, and there are many dangerous reefs and shoals, so sailing is very dangerous.

However, the rise of the ancient town of Jikou was in the Qing Dynasty. It was still in the Tang Dynasty. In November of the eighth year of Zhenguan, Luo used it for so long, but he had never heard of the place name Jikou. I think it was either not or Jiji was named.

The business at this time was far less developed than later generations, and the situation in the Yellow River waters may be different from that in later generations. However, the population of Dinghu County is comparable to that of Lishi County, which probably has the advantage of this place.

Wang Dang and others often work as porters for others, and have been to many places, and have seen a lot of experiences. When talking about the things on the way to get goods by merchants, even those servants felt novel.

When the corn porridge was cooked, the police did not say hello to Luo. They each made hot porridge from the pottery to eat. Wang Dang and others were still a little restrained at first, but later as they chatted, the atmosphere became warmer and they let go a lot.

What those policemen said was mostly old cases in the county. Luo Yong listened to stories while drawing some legal knowledge useful to him from those stories.

After this incident, Luo Yong also realized the importance of understanding the law. He had to accumulate more legal knowledge so that he would not accidentally get into a pit in the future. It would be best if he could get a comment from Tang Rule.

If you don’t know what to do, Luo Yong felt a big deal when he thought of the many articles. Thinking about it, it seemed that it was time to send his Goro to school.

When Luo used the fried sauce in the pot, the atmosphere in the hall reached its highest trend. No matter whether it was a messenger or Wang Dang's brothers, they were all happy, just like the New Year.

After drinking corn porridge and eating fried noodles, Luo Yong soaked them a frozen pear, which made everyone feel satisfied. The dissatisfaction that the police had caused by the heavy snowy days had already disappeared.

These people lived in the yard where Luo Yong's disciples cultivated that night. Luo Yong's more than 20 disciples went to Chang'an at this time, and half of them were making wool felt at home, so the yard became empty for a moment.

After sleeping for one night, the next morning, the servants drank some corn porridge with fermented bean curd, and each of them brought two pancakes and went back to the city early.

Although working as a job in an official office is better than ordinary people and occasionally having a little gray income, their place is still poor after all, and the whole county is so poor that there is no more oil and water left.

It's just a little bit lately, but the family still hasn't had enough money, and no one dares to use it in a big way. Some officials have to work bamboo chains at home to increase their income after get off work.

Luo Sanlang is really an open-minded person. Not only can he ask his brothers to eat well, but he can also hold a little in his arms before leaving.

However, they were reluctant to eat these two pancakes themselves, and the babies at home were still hungry. Over the years, the world has been peaceful and every household has given birth to many cubs.

On this side, Luo Yong and Wang Ding sat opposite each other.

"My son Wang Shao..." Wang Dang really didn't know how to speak, just because he couldn't take out the money he had always sold for his son.

"Wang Shao, you can take it back, and you can go to the government to handle documents in the near future." Luo Yong said cheerfully.

"I'm afraid that..." A seven-foot-foot-strong man hung his head to his chest.

"You still have to give me the coin of the whole life. If you don't make up for it for a while, you can write a promissory note." Luo Yong said this, paused and said, "There must be stated in the time limit for repayment."

He doesn't want to be a sucker either. Although his family is currently within the scope of their support, once the reputation of this sucker is spread, he may not be able to fight in the future.

This money is really difficult for Wang Dang. They are porters, even if they are the hardest and most tiring jobs, only three or five liters of corn a day, and they have a wife and children to raise. How can he get this money, just one thousand copper coins? Even if Luo Sanlang gives him a one-year or two-year deadline, he may not be able to get it.

Now that I think about it, I can only try my luck on the grassland. The price of cashmere has been high recently. If I can exchange cashmere with the nomadic people on the grassland, I might be able to... but the grassland is dangerous. If he loses his life, his wife and children will never have a way out from now on.

"But is there any difficulties?" Luo Yong asked again.

Seeing that Wang Dang really didn't look like he could afford money, Luo Yun put forward a condition that the other party could do.

"When it comes to difficulties, I just happened to have one," Luo Yong said: "I ordered tens of thousands of saplings with me earlier and made an appointment to deliver the goods around Qingming Festival. If you can help me dig the mud pits for planting trees before Qingming Festival, that's all-time money."

"How much land is there in total, how many pits should be dug?" When he heard that he could help dig the pit, he would not have to give copper coins. Wang Dang immediately became energetic. As long as there were other ways, he did not want to go to the grassland at all.

"The slope land is 200 mu, and three hundred pits are dug for each mu, and each pit is three feet deep." Luo Yong said.
Chapter completed!