Chapter 22: Washing the Pot with Water, Five Thousand Guans
When did this guy who spends all day and night doing nothing become a county captain?
Looking at Niu Dutou, who was looking at him eagerly, and the two government servants behind him who were holding water and fire sticks and squinting at him, Wu Qianhu had no choice but to lead his team to stop the flag and retreat to the streets. The arrogance all the way, suddenly
Nothing remains.
"Master, what should I do?" Dongmei was so anxious that she cried: "Miss has been in there for so long, and I don't know if anything happened. Will Ximen Qing be harmed?"
"Dad, we have seven or eight whistle sticks, but we are still afraid of those two or three birdies?" Uncle Wu is still not convinced by his father Wu Qianhu's actions: "It made me unhappy, and even smashed up the county government office!
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"Fart!" Wu Qianhu got angry and gave his son a big slap in the face.
"You just want to talk fast, and you don't have any city government. The county captain's seat has been vacant for a long time. Although Zhu Zhixian is greedy for money, he is not a fool. Do you know that I have entrusted people to do it for you to be the county captain?
How many times have you given gifts to Magistrate Zhu?"
Although Uncle Wu was almost thirty years old, he was still stunned. He covered his cheek with one hand: "Dad, what do you think we should do?"
Wu Qianhu pulled Dongmei, who was wiping her tears, to her side: "Stop crying! Is there any more secret corner door in this house?"
"There is a small door for delivering rice and vegetables, next to the kitchen." Dongmei wiped her tears.
"Okay!" Wu Qianhu squinted at the gate, lowered his voice and said, "Dongmei, lead the way!"
This team sneaked towards the west of Ximen Qing's house in broad daylight.
"Tou, look where these guys are going." One of the yamen servants saw this scene and reminded Niu Dutou: "Should we care?"
"No matter!" Niu Du leaned against the door with his head folded and his arms folded: "The county captain asked us to look at the gate, so we will look at the gate. The rest of the things are not our turn."
"The weather is so nice today. The sun is beating down on you lazily. If you just squint, you won't have to patrol the streets."
"As expected of the leader!"
"wise!"
What Wu Qianhu and Uncle Wu didn't expect was that the small door was also closed tightly. Uncle Wu tried to push it, but it was bolted inside.
Wu Qianhu signaled his son to get up. He squinted against the crack of the door and listened. He stretched out his hand and called Dongmei: "There is the kitchen inside, and someone is walking around. Dongmei, come and call the door!"
"You two, rush in and hold the door as soon as it opens!" Uncle Wu also arranged for two servants to wait for the door to open and take action at any time.
Dongmei calmed down, stretched out a fat hand and started to pat the door. While patting, she shouted: "I am Dongmei, please open the door inside! Open the door!"
The sounds of people moving inside suddenly disappeared, as if Dongmei had used a body-holding technique with this shot.
Immediately afterwards, footsteps were heard in a hurry, going far away.
Although Dongmei was disappointed, she looked at Wu Qianhu and Uncle Wu next to her and could only continue to pat the door: "Open the door! I am Dongmei..."
Dongmei was shouting at the top of her lungs, but there was no movement. Wu Qianhu looked at the door. Although it was just a small door, it was at least two slaps thick. There was no point in trying to hit it.
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone inside shouting: "This way, this way, hurry up!"
Dongmei thought someone heard her and came to open the door. She stopped and waited happily. Unexpectedly, a ladder was set up on the wall and someone climbed up.
Wu Qianhu looked towards the sun and saw that he was just a very handsome servant. He poked his head and looked at his group, then went down again.
"You should keep filming..." Before Uncle Wu could finish his sentence, the servant climbed up again, this time with half of his body exposed.
"I said what are the people outside doing?"
Wu Qianhu put up the awning and looked at it: "Go down quickly and open the door for us. I am your father-in-law..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the servant struggling to carry a bucket with no idea what was in it: "I don't care who you are, you're a eater!"
The bucket is leaning against the wall. If the bottom of the bucket is turned up, it will fall over!
"No!" Wu Qianhu quickly hid behind him, using the two servants as shields. Uncle Wu and Dongmei just raised their heads and opened their mouths, and drank the unknown liquid down their throats.
The entire team was directly washed away by the bucket of water, and some of them got wet. Those who stood relatively close to each other, like Uncle Wu and Dongmei, became drowned rats.
"Your uncle, what is this!" Uncle Wu retorted and shut up, then quickly went to the side and vomited: "What does this smell like!"
Dongmei simply squatted on the spot and vomited all over the floor.
"Guys, does the water for washing the pot taste good?" The servant chuckled twice: "How about a few more buckets?"
I go!
After Wu Qianhu's team heard this, they quickly hid far away. How could they dare to come back again?
"Miss..." Dongmei suddenly beat her chest and stamped her feet, crying loudly: "Dongmei shouldn't have left you... Wow..."
Yes, I vomited again.
Wu Yueniang was exhausted and was sitting on a stool to rest. She was wondering what kind of medicine Ximen Qing was selling in the gourd. When the boy outside the door suddenly shouted: "Master! You are here!"
What? Wu Yueniang hurriedly got on the stool as quickly as possible and stood up. As soon as she put the noose around her neck, she saw Ximen Qing standing at the door with a smile.
What made her furious was that Ximen Qing was still holding Xue'er's little hand and refused to let go for a moment. Xue'er's face was red with embarrassment.
"Why is this little bitch here?" Wu Yueniang thought angrily, but now that the real owner is here, her hanging drama must continue.
"I don't want to live... I can't survive this day..." Wu Yueniang closed her eyes and deliberately prolonged her cry, which was quite miserable, but in Ximen Qing's ears, it sounded like,
It seems like Tsing Yi is singing on the stage.
"Okay!" Ximen Qing cheered: "Sing well, I will reward you!"
Wu Yueniang suppressed her anger and opened her eyes to see that this guy actually took out three or five copper coins from his waist and threw them towards her.
"Come and sing Xijiang Yue!"
Xueer on the side couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Ximen Qing: "Master, my aunt is seeking suicide. How could I do this?"
Ximen Qing's face was filled with a joyful smile. He pointed at Wu Yueniang and said to Xue'er: "Seek suicide? Xue'er, you don't know what's going on here."
"Crying, making trouble, and hanging myself." Ximen Qing put away his smile and said seriously: "This is all done in one meal, and the stool has not been kicked off yet. Is this also called hanging?"
"At least buy some strength and tighten the noose." Ximen Qing in turn guided Wu Yueniang: "Hold your breath until your face turns red, then it looks like it!"
Wu Yueniang's face was indeed red this time, but it was only when she was extremely angry that she turned red.
"If you want to die, die quickly!" Ximen Qing shouted: "When you die, Xue'er and I can move here and live in this big house!"
"What?" After Wu Yueniang heard this, she didn't even hang herself. She pulled her neck back and jumped off the stool. Considering the skirt she was wearing, it was quite difficult. She fell to the ground when she landed unsteadily.
A fall.
"Ah!" Xue'er broke away from Ximen Qing and went up to help Wu Yueniang up. Unexpectedly, Wu Yueniang's hair was disheveled and she slapped her right away: "Why should I help you little bitch!"
Xue'er shrank back and went back to Ximen Qing. Wu Yueniang got up and looked at Ximen Qing and Xue'er clinging to each other coldly, her eyes full of jealousy.
: "What a little bitch! What a Ximen Qing! Hooking up in front of my mother!"
"Presumptuous!" Ximen Qing's face changed, and he held Xue'er's hand tightly: "Xue'er is my new concubine, if you treat me like a little bitch again, don't blame me for being rude!" Xue'er
His little hands were a little sweaty, and he held Ximen Qing's hand tightly. He would have to rely on this man for the rest of his life.
"Little bitch!" Wu Yueniang refused, her eyes were on fire: "Little bitch, little bitch!" "Hey, you have a tough mouth, just like a cooked duck, but your mouth is still wet.
"Ximen Qing sneered twice: "I just want to calculate the general ledger for you today!"
Ximen Qing waved, and two servants from behind threw a man in. His upper body was covered with whip marks, and he was lying on the ground like a dead fish, panting.
"Abacus Li?" Wu Yueniang finally saw that the dead fish was Abacus Li, her face suddenly turned from red to white, and she didn't know where the anger in her heart had gone.
Ximen Qing sneered twice: "In just three or five seconds, this Abacus Li revealed everything you hid from me."
"Five thousand guan, five thousand guan." Ximen Qingtong waved his hand in pain: "Although my Ximen family has a great business, I can't withstand your torture..."
"Do you think I secretly gave the money back to my parents' family, and I don't know about it?" Ximen Qing pretended to look up to the sky and sighed: "People's hearts are broken..."
At this moment, Wu Yueniang was like a thunderbolt. She stood aside blankly, her whole body trembling in disobedience. This family thought that they could cover the sky with only one hand. Once the old foundation of the Ximen family was emptied, they could hang a Wu Yueniang at the door.
Then he kicked Ximen Qing out of the house.
What Wu Yueniang didn't expect was that in just one or two days, Ximen Qing turned around, from the herbal medicine shop to Abacus Li, and then to himself. Moreover, the life-saving trick did not work at all, but made Ximen Qing cruel.
He laughed hard at himself.
And in front of that little bitch!
By the way, Dongmei has already gone out, and she can bring her father and brother over soon! What are she still afraid of? If that little bitch sees it, won't she laugh at herself?
Wu Yueniang thought of this hope, her body gradually stopped trembling, she suddenly raised her head, stared at Ximen Qing fiercely, gritted her teeth and said: "Don't be too proud, I have asked Dongmei to go home and call someone over, right now, right now you
This house, together with you and your little bitch, will be smashed to pieces!"