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Chapter 78 Half a Poem

A dog fights against human power!

At this moment, Cao Meng interpreted this sentence vividly.

Just relying on a fish bag to directly seal off the charcoal bank really shows the face of a powerful man.

"Captain Cao, let alone just a fish bag, even if Mr. Zhang himself comes here, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, right?"

Huameishu said and stood directly in front of Mrs. Wang.

"What, Miss Hua, do you want to stand out?" Cao Meng still sneered.

"I have a deep relationship with Mrs. Wang, and I can't bear to see her being wronged like this. You can't make the decision on today's affairs, so go and call Mr. Zhang."

"What if I have to make the decision?"

After Cao Meng finished speaking, he put away the fish bag and took out the fishing token.

"Now that I suspect Mrs. Wang is guilty, I will take her back to the county office for questioning. Will Miss Hua continue to stop her?"

"You, a policeman from Qingyang Town, what can you do in the county?"

Huameishu is not someone to be bullied, and his pretty face suddenly became frosty.

"As long as I'm here today, you can't even try."

"It is true that I am posted in Qingyang Town, but I still eat food from the county government. If Miss Hua doesn't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude. If it hinders this agent from performing his official duties, it can be regarded as the same crime. Miss Hua will have to

Think it through."

"You try to touch me?" Huameishu looked back coldly.

"Meishu, calm down." Mrs. Wang quickly advised, "I can solve this matter. You must not get involved."

Mrs. Wang used to be in the dental business, and she knows best that the king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

For a backed-up eagle dog like Cao Meng, once the dog skin plaster is applied to the body, blood will definitely appear when it is torn off.

Take the county government office as an example. It's easy to get in, but difficult to get out.

The most important thing is that the yamen is under the supervision of the county captain, and Zhang Chengwen is the son of the county captain. If he does anything wrong, it will be embarrassing for others.

Of course, the Hua family is a famous family in Baihe County, and even the son of the county Wei family would not dare to mess around easily.

The question is, what about reputation?

Once you get in, how can you get married after you get out?

Huameishu and Wang Po share the same love as mother and daughter, and they know the deep meaning of each other's words very well, but what if Cao Meng really goes crazy if they don't care?

At Mrs. Wang's age, can she still stand up after entering?

Just when Mrs. Wang was about to resist, and Hua Meishu was in a dilemma, Gao Yue stood up with high spirits.

"Brother, what's your last name?"

"My surname is Cao. Are you... Mr. Gao?" Cao Meng recognized him.

"That's right, I'm at Gaoyue."

Gao Yue glanced at Huameishu and Mrs. Wang proudly, and when he spoke again, his words were calm and calm.

"Captain Cao, Mr. Zhang and I are friends. What happened today is just a favor for me, so don't embarrass them, okay?"

"No." Cao Meng sneered and asked, "Does Mr. Gao know why my brother Chengwen didn't show up?"

"Say." Gao Yue's face turned ugly.

"I'm just worried about people like Mr. Gao interfering. In short, it's useless for anyone to come today." Cao Meng snorted coldly.

"You won't give me any face either?" Gao Yue became even more embarrassed.

"If Mr. Gao is willing to claim this son's contract, I will not only give you face, but also give you a lot of nice words when I get back."

After saying that, Cao Meng planned to hand over the contract.

"There's no need to read the contract, Mei Shu, let's find another way." Gao Yue suddenly shrank his neck.

Don't say this is Mrs. Wang's business. If it were Huameishu himself, if these things were involved, he wouldn't take it easily.

"Wang Po, I..." Hua Meishu didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry about me. I'm just going to the county government office. It's not like I haven't been there before. During the few days I'm away, you can help me take care of Tanxing Point for the time being."

After Mrs. Wang finished speaking, she looked at Cao Meng coldly.

"After I go, when can I come back?"

"Then it depends on how Mrs. Wang cooperates." Cao Meng said with a sinister smile.

"In that case, let me go and pack. At least bring two pieces of clothing to keep out the cold. Isn't that too much?"

"If Granny Wang likes it, you can bring a quilt with you." Cao Meng sneered.

"Wang Po, I'm going to find my father now. He will definitely be able to find a solution."

After Hua Meishu finished speaking, he hurried out the door regardless of Wang Po's obstruction.

"Who are you looking for?"

At this time, Xu Lidong was also standing in front of the Wang family's mansion. When the servant guarding the door saw that he didn't recognize him, he started questioning him.

"I'm looking for Butler Hu." Xu Lidong said politely, "Please send me a message, saying that my husband has something to hand over."

gentlemen?

Hearing these two words, the servant's attitude immediately changed. Those who can be called sir are either from famous families or from ordinary people.

"No need to report, just follow me."

After meeting Butler Hu, Xu Lidong directly took out what Chen Mo had written.

"Housekeeper Hu, sir, I have asked you to present this to the county magistrate. If you have no other instructions, I will leave first."

"Come, let's see you off."

After Butler Hu finished speaking, he hurried towards the study.

It was afternoon now. Due to the onset of winter, Wang Anshi had canceled his nap and was dealing with some government affairs.

These are all trivial things, so Wang Tan'er is also there to help.

"Sir, Miss, Chen Mo sent someone to deliver something."

"Who are you talking about?"

Wang Tan'er responded even faster than Wang Anshi, with an expression as if she had heard wrongly.

"Miss, Chen Mo." Butler Hu said again.

"Bring it over quickly."

Wang Anshi urged, looking at his daughter without any trace, and his originally relaxed brows wrinkled slightly.

"Is this the gift?" Wang Anshi smiled bitterly after taking the folded paper, "What on earth is this Chen Mo doing?"

While muttering, Wang Anshi unfolded the paper.

After seeing the scrawled words, a flash of displeasure flashed across his face.

However, after seeing the content above clearly, his expression suddenly changed and he was stunned.

"Father, what's wrong?" Wang Tan'er asked curiously.

well……

After regaining consciousness and sighing, Wang Anshi handed over the paper with a solemn expression.

"Since the day I met Chen Mo, my father has been thinking about that half of the poem, and now he finally got his wish."

"What dad said was about selling charcoal?" Wang Tan'er was startled and read it hurriedly.

A charcoal seller cuts firewood and burns charcoal in the southern mountains.

His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.

Where do you make money from selling charcoal? You have clothes on your back and food in your mouth.

Poor man, he is only dressed in plain clothes, and he is worried and wishing that the weather would be cold.

Wang Tan'er has not only heard of the above, but has already memorized them.

But she knew that Chen Mo was not an innocent person, so she still read it carefully.

When I saw the last part, I even read out the words sentence by sentence.

There is a foot of snow outside the city at night, and at dawn the charcoal cart is rolling over ice tracks.

The cows were trapped, the people were hungry, and the sun was getting high, so they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city.

Who's coming on Pian Pian's two cavalry? The messenger in yellow is in white shirt.

He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict orally, returns to the carriage and shouts at the oxen to lead them north.

A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoys will regret it.

Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk are fastened to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.

After Wang Tan'er finished reading, Wang Anshi slapped his hand on the table.

"No wonder Chen Mo made the handwriting so ugly. This is a slap in my face."

"Housekeeper Hu, prepare the sedan chair. I'm going to go and see who is doing this, who is violating people's livelihood?"

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