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Chapter 73 Infection

The old man who is a sugar man whispered: "You are right, isn't there anything wrong with me? This is the master of our private school in Beicheng. Although he is just a husband, he can teach. Even the juren master has taught him. He is a good old man with a good temper and has helped many poor students..." Speaking of this, he shook his head and said: "In this world, good people are not rewarded..."

Song Zhen had a small fortune in the past, with hundreds of acres of fertile land, and had no worries about food and clothing.

In recent years, the rain in Huainan has not been adjusted, and many people have gone to Jiangnan to join relatives and friends.

One of them was a cousin of the prefect of Zhenjiang. Not only did he move south, he also took the cousin's route and re-employed his official position in Changning. Now he is a county magistrate.

When you are new to the city, the first thing you need is to buy a production.

This document is convenient for inquiring about the land property booklet. I checked the fertile land in Changning County and finally focused on the Song family.

The Song family was cultivated and passed on to the family, but the descendants were not numerous.

The Song family business was purchased by Song Xiucai's ancestors. When they were born, they were a child. They rely on their fathers to protect their family business.

When Song Zhen's generation was a scholar, he had no choice but to go further, but there were a few disciples who could barely protect their family business.

The document was backed by the prefect, so naturally he would not take a few people seriously.

There are paddy fields in the south of the Yangtze River, with acre of land worth more than ten taels of silver. Not to mention whether they will sell their ancestral property, they will not be willing to buy them with real money even if they sell the documents.

He used tricks to attack Song Xiucai's only daughter, and arranged for his son to "heroes to save the beauty". Later, he directly made wedding books for two families in the Hukou Department, and actually forced the Song daughter to marry her son.

This is the forced marriage, and the county town household department has registered the "dowry" of the Song woman.

The Song family's 350 acres of land all became the Song family's "doll" and returned to other families.

The Song family is the only daughter and the common farmers who are far away from each other, so they can't speak.

Song Xiucai was originally going to recruit a son-in-law. The son-in-law was either a person or a nephew. He was seriously injured by his son as a "public son" when he was in the drama "Heroes Saving Beauty". He died within a few days.

Song Xiucai's family was destroyed and his daughter's property was occupied.

He taught for more than ten years, and Taoli Chengxi was a disciple who couldn't stand it and came forward to speak for him.

The clerk placed a drink and recommended the two leading candidates to go to the city, so that the matter would be settled.

No one of the remaining disciples stood up for Song Xiucai, so he gave him some money to fill his stomach.

Song Xiucai first went to Maoshan to "ask ghosts and gods", and then went to Baohua Mountain to ask the Buddha, wanting to ask for "justice" for himself, but finally went down the mountain crazy.

When he appeared in front of others again, Song Xiucai was now, and he was full of peace in his mouth. This was a taboo, but who would have been scheming with a lunatic?

The old man who is a sugar man said this, and two palm-sized can do it. When he handed it to Huo Bao, he whispered: "Now the world is in chaos, so you should be careful when you go out..."

Huo Bao took the candy man and looked behind him.

Several beggars surrounded Xue Xiao in brocade in the middle.

"Uncle, you're pitiful and poor young."

"Uncle, I haven't eaten for three days, I'll give you two rewards."

It is early summer now, and Jiangnan is starting to get hot.

The smelly beggar, the fumigated Xue Xiao was upset and waved his hand and said, "Go away! Go away!"

Several beggars were all suffering and went to Xue Xiao more and more.

One of them was thin, and then his accomplices covered him and his hands were already touching Xue Xiao's purse.

"Ah!" the thin beggar screamed.

His thin arms were lifted apart, and it was Huo Bao who took action.

Several beggars immediately showed a fierce look, and they were robbed if they didn't steal.

Shui Jin immediately stepped forward, stood in front of Huo Bao, and glared at the beggars: "Good skills, how can you not work hard to make a living? I only think about the side of the door, and I live so much, get out!"

He was tall and magnificent, and his glare was fierce.

The beggar in charge gritted his teeth and said, "Who is willing to beg for food if you have food?... There are many jobs in the city, and there are limited responsibilities. If you don't pay for your wages, you have to take turns to grab the job that you can't beg for. If you don't beg for food, you can wait for death?"

This is a downtown city, and many pedestrians stop to watch the fun.

The beggars were worried and gave each other a wink and left unwillingly.

The old man who was a candy man then whispered: "You guys, be careful. The guy just now revealed his accent. Unlike the locals, those beggars are accustomed to bullying the weak and afraid of being strong, and afraid that they will not give up."

When the old man said this, Huo Bao remembered the beggar's accent just now, which was similar to Chuzhou dialect, and it should have been from Huainan to escape from famine.

Jiangnan was not affected by disaster, but refugees were hitting the main places and could not be protected by themselves.

Shui Jin frowned, all the thoughts.

Xue Xiao sneered: "What? How dare you be tough with us? Go back and ask someone to clean up them and let them have a long memory!"

The three left the candy man's stall and went to the old brand "Lotus House".

Huo Bao held two sugar people in his hand, not the kind of sugar people blown out in later generations, but sugar paintings.

He asked Xue Xiao if he didn't eat it, so he gave him one.

Shui Jin grew tall and strong, but he was a "sweet party". Seeing Huo Bao give it to him sincerely, he happily took it.

"This is a tiger! Well, it's so sweet!" Shui Jin licked his mouth, his eyes lit up.

Huo Bao then looked at his side carefully. He thought it was a banana fan, but after looking closely, he realized it was Xuanwu.

A thousand-year-old turtle is a turtle of 80,000 years. This is what I wish the child grows up, and the meaning is quite good.

As Shui Jin and Xue Xiao also saw clearly the candy man in Huo Bao's hand, with a smile on his face.

Huo Bao made a "cuckoo" sound and bit the sugar painting, filling the sweetness of maltose.

The skill of talking has arrived.

The lotus flower is in front of you, and a welcoming guest stands against the door, and his head is dozing off bit by bit.

Looking in from the door, the lobby was empty and there was no table of guests.

Huo Bao looked up at the sky, that's right, it was a meal time, is this an old brand that Xue Xiao praised?

The guests who were neglected in the house were dozing off, but it didn't seem like the business was good.

It was not until the three of them walked up to the front that the welcome guest woke up and said with great enthusiasm: "I'll invite you in quickly, please come in. Today, the water chestnuts are on the market, which is the most delicious."

Xue Xiao also saw the situation in the lobby and frowned and said, "What's going on? Why are there no customers having food?"

"Uncle..." The welcome guest looked bitter and whispered.

"What are you covering up? It's not that the unclean thing is eating and eating people, right?" Xue Xiao couldn't help but be angry.

"No, really not! This month, the yamen collected three donations. Now the restaurant and teahouse have started to increase taxes on the table... The owner has no choice but to order a table of at least seven cents of silver... The old customer felt uncomfortable and stopped coming, and the new customer also thought it was expensive..."

This vegetarian restaurant makes flowers, and the ingredients are also tofu and cabbage.

Suli's business is good, artful, affordable, and decent treats.

This table of seven cents of silver is really not cheap, it is the price of half a stone of rice.

Xue Xiao was not short of money, so he went into the lobby after asking clearly.

There was no one in the lobby, and it was pure and generous, so everyone sat directly in the lobby.

Dr. Tea came up to pour tea.

Xue Xiao looked at the water sign hanging on the wall and said, "Pick one of the best soup soup and water, and have a plate of other dishes."

The welcome guest said astonished: "Uncle, we don't count the soup. There are 48 dishes on the menu every season, all of which are served?"

"What nonsense? I've all got it!"

The welcome responded and immediately went down happily.

Dr. Tea took the tea card. Huo Bao saw that there was "Guzhu Purple Bamboo" on it, so he directly ordered this.

This is the former tribute tea, and this vegetarian restaurant prepares this kind of tea, and the consumption is already medium and high-end.

Such places are not prepared for the poor.

Once the price of such a place increases, a table of guests will disappear?

Huo Bao felt something was wrong and asked Dr. Tea: "This pot of purple bamboo shoots is two or three cents. Why does a table of seven cents of cucumbers feel expensive?"

Dr. Tea seemed to have pinched his neck and was holding back his smile, but he didn't say a word.

Xue Xiao also noticed something was wrong and glared at Dr. Cha: "What's going on when you have a meal? What can't you answer?"

Dr. Tea said with a bitter face: "It's not that the old man is raving, it's really ridiculous... Now, for dinner, not only will our store pay taxes, but also everyone has to pay a meal tax..."

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Xue Xiao didn't understand for a moment.

Huo Bao, Shui Jin immediately looked out the window.

On the opposite side, a yamen runner stood by his hands, staring at the gate of the Hehua House.

"Absurd! I haven't heard of having to pay taxes for a meal!" Xue Xiao said angrily.

Huo Bao said: "Is there still a 'closing tax'? The shops all over the street are open, and there are no ones who can close their doors to avoid taxes?"

"The guy said that, that's not the case!" Dr. Cha sighed: "Hey, our county parents are not corrupt officials, but they are not ruthless in the ruling ruthless government office. Our Changning's peaceful days are over!"
Chapter completed!
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