He Zhiran was quite sincere when he saw the official official, so he quietly took out some broken silver from the space and stuffed it into him.
"Thank you for informing me, sir. Where will we stay after we come here?"
This is also the issue that others are most concerned about. As the official said just now, there are three families in Xiling Village working on their own. Where can they find a place to live?
The official didn't expect that he could make money from this job, and he suddenly became cheerful and smiling.
He pointed behind the three families, closer to the foot of the mountain.
"After passing the territory of the three families, there are some dilapidated houses behind. You will be settled there, but..."
The officer paused for a moment, as if he was hesitant to speak.
"Just what?" Mo Chuhan asked anxiously.
The two brothers from the Mo family were what the officials were most afraid of. When Mo Chuhan asked, his tone was also very strong. He was afraid that Mo Chuhan would take action against him, so he quickly said:
"It's just that those houses are in disrepair and have air leaks everywhere. It will be difficult for you people to survive this winter unless you can make an arrangement with the patriarch of a certain family and rent their house to live temporarily."
While talking, Guan Cha seemed to have remembered something, walked between the two Mo brothers, and whispered:
"Li in Xiling Village is the patriarch of the Cui family and the biological uncle of Cui Xian Cheng. Anyone who is exiled here does not need to be notified personally by Cui Xian Cheng. His clan members will know what is going on.
They will definitely make things difficult for you, so you should be more careful!"
He Zhiran was walking beside Mo Jiuye, so he could naturally hear the official's words clearly.
She didn't take it to heart whether he was making things difficult or not, and presumably Mo Jiuye and Mo Chuhan would not take it seriously to such a clown.
The official in front of them is quite clever. They are new here, so they can establish some connections with the official, which will be more convenient if anything happens in the future.
So, she asked softly: "I wonder what I call this official?"
While talking, He Zhiran sent out another piece of broken silver.
The official took the silver, weighed it in his hand, and smiled even more flatteringly.
"Haha... My surname is Ma, and my name is Ma Junshan. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me at the Yamen."
What Ma Junshan was thinking was that these people were not unwilling to pay filial piety to Cui County Cheng because they were short of money.
It's all because Cui County Cheng was too pretentious and didn't understand clearly.
It is obvious that these people are the ones who prefer soft things over hard things.
If you want to get benefits from them, you have to coax them to come.
Several other officials watched Ma Junshan's actions from a distance and knew that he had benefited from the Mo family.
Upon seeing this, several people rushed towards the direction of the Mo family.
One of the younger officials said to the Mohist brothers:
"Ahem... Let me tell you, when we are allocating houses to you in a while, you must not choose the easternmost courtyard."
Mo Jiuye asked with a cold face: "Why?"
The official didn't answer immediately. He was obviously taking Qiao and waiting for someone to give him money.
He Zhiran hated such people the most, and had no intention of giving any money.
The official waited for a long time, but failed to get any benefits. He turned around and wanted to leave a little unhappy.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, Mo Chuhan grabbed him by the collar.
"Tell me quickly, why?"
The official wanted to resist instinctively, but when he met Mo Chuhan's piercing eyes, he suddenly lost his courage.
"Let me go first, let me go, why don't you let me tell you?"
Mo Chuhan's big hand suddenly let go, and the officer almost fell down.
He rubbed his neck, which was a little painful from being scratched, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Many people have died in that yard, and everyone says it is haunted."
As soon as he finished speaking, the official was afraid that Mo Chuhan would ask him something else, so he ran away.
Seeing this, Ma Junshan also stayed away from the Mo family.
It's not that he didn't want to talk about the situation in the yard in detail, he always had to worry about the face of his colleagues.
When the Mo brothers saw this, they did not stop them. They had already entered the village. The details of the allocated houses would be revealed immediately.
While talking, the group of people had arrived at a place with dense courtyards.
These courtyards look very different. The courtyard walls are as high as a person, and the doors are all closed.
The official led everyone outside the largest courtyard and immediately knocked on the door.
Ma Junshan came to the Mohist brothers again.
"This is Cui Lizheng's home."
Mo Jiuye nodded slightly to show that he accepted the favor.
Soon, the door was opened from the inside.
The person who opened the door was a burly man who looked to be around thirty years old.
When the man saw the official official, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Is this someone sent by the county magistrate?"
The official pointed at the person behind him and said: "There are three households in total, let Li Zheng take care of the arrangements!"
The man looked at the sky and saw that it was almost evening.
"My dad is feeling a little unwell. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
While he was speaking, there was just a bang and the man had already closed the door. He showed no fear in the face of these officials.
This is not the first time that officials have encountered such a situation.
Almost every time they come here to see someone off, the Cui family has this attitude, deliberately giving these exiles a blow.
Li Zheng was originally responsible for allocating residences, and the official only had to deliver the people there to complete the task.
Therefore, several officials looked at each other and turned to leave.
After all, Ma Junshan took money from He Zhiran twice. Before leaving, he whispered to Mo Jiuye and Mo Chuhan:
"Cui Xian Cheng has already been angry with his family members. As long as the prisoners he sends here are not benefited by him, the Cui family will definitely help Cui Xian Cheng vent his anger. If they don't arrange accommodation for you that day, it will only be the first step.
trick."
Hearing this, Mo Jiuye asked with interest: "May I ask what the next move is?"
Ma Junshan shook his head: "We just sent the people here and left. We don't know exactly what the next move will be."
Mo Jiuye nodded: "Thank you sir for reminding me."
His words also gave Ma Junshan a lot of face.
Ma Junshan was also worried that other colleagues would go back and report to Cui County Cheng, so he did not dare to stay here for too long, so he quickly caught up with them and left.
Seeing that the officials had gone away, Mo Chuhan said angrily: "It seems that the Cui family is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since we have already offended Cui County Cheng, it doesn't matter if we offend his family again."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Chuhan had already used Qinggong to jump onto the wall of Cui's house.
Mo Jiuye knew that his wife liked to watch the fun, so in front of everyone, he held her waist and followed Mo Chuhan, lightly crossing the wall.
As expected of the Li Zheng family, there are three rows of blue brick and tile houses neatly located in the yard.
At this time, a faint green smoke was already coming out of the west wing, which seemed to be where the kitchen was.
A middle-aged woman had just come out of the kitchen when she saw three strangers standing in the yard.