Chapter 18 Just Ask for Mo Heng to Die
The inn came and went quickly. In just half an hour, the inn became quiet.
There is no such thing as bullying men and dominating women, no one is being taken away, no sound of women crying, and no such thing as failing to ask for bribes, anger and anger, and killing people in public.
There seemed to be tangible rules invisibly, and the people of Dongchang were in accordance with the rules and were completely in absent-minded manner.
This situation makes the good minister want to recite a poem. Oh, no, I want to sigh: Why is the history I witnessed with my own eyes so different from those recorded in previous history books?
Historical Secretary: The East Factory hawks and dogs have caused trouble to the government and the country, causing chaos in the world and the people have suffered miserable life...
Bah, what about the people who are not doing their jobs, and what about the officials who are not doing their jobs.
The good minister shook his head, saying, "It's better to see it at first sight than to hear anything in the world."
There were horse hooves and people on the street outside. I think not only was the inn where Liangchen was located searched by people from the East Factory, but other inns in the village were checked.
There was such a big disturbance and no local government officials accompanied him. It was the entire Dongchang family's action, which made Liangchen wonder what happened to Linqing? It was worth the Dongchang's so big trouble to investigate the people here.
I remember that there was no major event in Shandong during the Wanli period, and there were no fierce people in Linqing.
Liangchen didn't expect that, so he stopped thinking about it and climbed onto the bed and lying halfway.
When Dongchang investigates people, even if Liangchen thinks of anything, it has nothing to do with him.
Even if he can make a fuss about this matter with his memories of his previous life, it depends on whether he has the ability now.
If you don’t have enough strength, you will be unable to steal the chicken and get rice with credit.
The good minister must first make sure that he will not die in the past ten years, so that he can be the little ancestor of the Dongchang man in the future.
Now, he just begs God not to let him die.
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After this trouble, everyone in the house must be unable to sleep, and everyone is not heartless. Good ministers are also ordinary people. They cannot be able to stand up to the top and faces do not collapse, so they do not sleep anymore.
Fortunately, it was already Yin and there was still half an hour before dawn. It would be better not to sleep without sleeping for this little effort. If you oversleep, it would be bad. Then hurry to catch the bus, and if something falls, it would be too late to regret it.
The fat man took out a horse hang tag from somewhere, allowing everyone to play cards and kill time.
Horse hang was very popular during the Wanli period. It was a kind of card, with 40 pieces in total, divided into 100,000, 100,000, 100, 100,000, 100,000, and 100,000, and 100,000, and 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000
Horse hangs can be used to gamble, so like "Dirty Landlord", it is now popular all over the country and is very popular. In the Ming Dynasty, a person knew how to play horse hangs, and an eight-year-old boy could touch them.
Everyone in the world is gambled, with more than ten people in a large room, and this horse hang is so popular, so you can definitely find a few card players to make up for a game.
Soon, several people were gathered together by the fat man and played cards. One of them was Zhang Cha, a young man who went to Jizhou to join the family.
People who take a third-class car and live in a large shop must not have much money.
The fat man understood this principle, so he was not destined to be very good, and the winning or losing would probably not exceed ten small square meters. He repeatedly said that sitting was sitting, playing around, passing the time, winning or losing second. After his tricks, the three card friends excitedly took the cards.
Xu Xianchun knew how to play horses, but he didn't like gambling. After standing by the side and watching the game for a while, he felt bored, so he took a book, moved a wooden stool, sat under the candle, and flipped it over carefully.
Wei Liangchen admired this spirit very much. No wonder this person became a martial arts Jinshi and became famous in the future under the Second Uncle.
Others who did not play horse hang also surrounded them. Four players played cards, seven or eight were watching cards, and from time to time, some people even came up with ideas to help the staff, which was very lively.
Liangchen would not join in the fun. He was laughing secretly beside him. The fat man was obviously a ghost spirit. It would be strange if these three guys didn't lose money.
Sure enough, after dawn, the fat man won 13 small square dollars in one ate three.
Among the three, the difference in Zhang lost the most, and each lost 8. He was very upset with a bitter face, and on the other hand, he hated that the dawn was too fast and he could not make a comeback.
"Come on, brother, take it for dinner, it's common sense to win or lose. If I weren't lucky today, I might have lost more than you."
The fat man smiled and stuffed two small flat coins into Zhang Cha's hand. Zhang Cha felt a little embarrassed, but he still accepted it. When the others saw it, they couldn't help but praise the fat man for being kind and righteous. The other two lost little, it didn't matter. They were talking and laughing, and they also analyzed why the cards went wrong in the last game.
Xu Xianchun glanced at the fat man, shook his head, and said nothing.
Liangchen also smiled and said that if he didn't point out the fat man, he didn't need to offend another person he didn't know for a person he had never known.
Fatty, your hands and feet are definitely not clean.
Outside, people in the carriage came over and asked everyone to have breakfast and then set off on the road.
Upon hearing this, most people went out to buy breakfast, but only three people in the house did not go there.
One is Wei Liangchen, one is Xu Xianchun, and the other is Zhang Cha.
Wei Liangchen was too poor to spend money because he was short of money and had a cake on his body.
Xu Xianchun is not shy in her pocket, but she can’t just spend it, so she can’t get it.
Zhang Cha lost money, felt distressed and had no appetite, and sat alone on the bed, looking depressed.
Without Xu Xianchun speaking, Liangchen handed over a piece of cake.
A few pieces of cake can make connections with future eunuchs, and this deal will not be a loss.
Xu Xianchun was not pretentious and nodded to thank Liangchen. It was still early this time, and no other shops were opened except the inn, so he had no place to change gold.
After eating the cake, Liangchen pulled Xu Xianchun to wash up, and called Zhang Cha before leaving. Zhang Cha said aloud, but the person did not move, Liangchen let him go.
There is a well in the yard, just carry the bucket and pick up the water.
When I was out, I couldn't wash my clothes. Liangchen smelled it and it didn't smell much, so he washed his face with the old towel provided by the inn.
The old towel has faded, and it has a few holes rotten. It smells of faint smell of sweat. In the past life, Liangchen must have thrown it away. Now, he can only bite the bullet and put it in.
After washing his face, Liangchen drank a sip of water in his mouth and cleaned his throat with a gurgling gurgling sound. He didn't have toothpaste and toothbrush.
After spitting out the water, Liangchen found that Xu Xianchun was carrying a clean towel on his body. In addition, there was also a small porcelain bottle of green salt.
This discovery made Liangchen a little puzzled. Nowadays, families who can rinse their mouths with green salt are rich people from wealthy families. Since they are rich, why do Xu Xianchun want to take a cart into Beijing? Why can't he even afford to eat? This is really unreasonable.
Xu Xianchun had just finished wiping his face and found that Liangchen was looking at his porcelain bottle. He mistakenly thought Liangchen wanted it, so he smiled, opened the bottle cap and poured some green salt into Liangchen's hand.
Seeing that Xu Xianchun misunderstood him, Liangchen just made the mistake and smiled and poured the green salt into his mouth, then wiped it with his fingers on his teeth.
Xu Xianchun has a toothbrush, made of pig's hair, wooden handle, and printed on it, which is very exquisite.
Liangchen pressed his confusion and returned to the room with Xu Xianchun after brushing his teeth. After a while, everyone who had breakfast came back. The fat man was burping all the way, and he could hear it no matter how far he was.
People in the carriages asked people to get on the bus one by one, and the entire inn was filled with the sound of calling people and the sound of hurried footsteps.
When everyone came outside, the carriages were waiting there. There were also guests leaving in front of the gates of several inns next door, as if they had made an appointment in advance.
Chapter completed!