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Twelve beggars are masters, six thousand

The third day in Guobei County, noon

Lamb wine shop,

Dong, a piece of silver was thrown to the counter

"Put a mutton pot for me, add half a pound of mutton, and pick the fat ones."

The arrival of a drinker made the whole person sitting in the restaurant frown. The person who lost the money was surnamed Liu, and the person who spoke was a beggar.

The beggar Liu Qiyao can be seen in the streets and alleys of Guobei County.

Perhaps the second type of person in the county is not found, and he lives a worse life than a beggar. In addition, his daily life is begging, so the servants who usually do dirty work in brothels look down on him and think he is a mouse crossing the street.

In the past, Liu, the beggar in the past, had not been to the mutton wine shop, but he always stayed at the door and lay on the ground. When the old man who was full of wine came out, he would get up and ask for a scattered copper plate to exchange for two steamed buns to make a mouthful.

The rich man has always been the master. With this idea, even if the guys don’t like him anymore, they have to take him to the restaurant and serve him carefully.

The guests were unhappy but didn't say much. They just looked at the beggar from time to time while talking to their friends, and accelerated their meals and left quickly to stay away from bad luck.

During this period, the beggar Liu looked at the pie in the sky like everyone else, and his saliva kept flowing. He had never worked, and even went to Manager Zhou to move goods for two days.

Manager Zhou is sixty years old this year, and he has to thank God for those who can live to this age these days. So every year, Manager Zhou’s son celebrates his father’s birthday according to his birthday, so that he can celebrate his father’s birthday to be auspicious.

The good days of the Zhou family happen to be after autumn, the next year.

Since the beginning of autumn, shopkeeper Zhou has been idle people coming to carry various items for the New Year and birthday. He is paid 50 cents of copper coins a day, two meals are included, and not for accommodation.

This is the first time in his life that beggar Liu has started working.

From the first day of the bet, he was busy all over the place, earning fifty copper coins every day, and having two clean hot meals, from morning to night.

In order to earn some gambling money, even in such a busy situation, the beggar did not lose the begging business.

Yesterday morning, when the news of the county government finding the body came out of Congo, the beggar pressed all his belongings into two hundred-civilian copper coins, then quit his job and lay at the door of the restaurant to ask for food.

I was afraid of anything I was afraid of. In the afternoon, the news that the body in the county government was a "trunk" seemed to have become a foregone conclusion.

The beggar Liu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He stayed at the door of the gambler's house for a night in the cold wind. He thought that after the gambler got up, he would say a few good things, so as to hope that the rich gambler would return the two hundred hard-earned money to him.

Unexpectedly, at the end of the end,

The body part locked into the county warehousing is not the 'trunk'.

It's 'leg'.

The beggar shook instantly. He is now the master with six thousand copper plates in his arms, Master Cheng.

After thinking of this, the beggar straightened his waist, tidied up his torn clothes, thrust his chest, and his legs were scattered, and walked to the gambler's door in high spirits, and patted the gambler's door vigorously.

After taking a while,

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the beggar couldn't help but get angry and started to curse at the top of his throat.

"Hey! Why, you're not going to have money? Open the door!" The sound of slapping the door mixed with the beggar's scolding seemed extremely harsh in the mornings of autumn and winter.

"Grandma, I'm rushing to reincarnate, stop taking pictures!" The impatient voice went from far to near, and soon arrived at the door, and the gambler opened the door.

Seeing that it was a beggar knocking on his door, he couldn't help but stick his head out of the door in confusion and looked around.

"Quickly, the notice is out. It's the leg. Hurry up and hand over my six thousand copper plates!" The beggar shouted angrily as he looked at the gambler who didn't care about his appearance at all.

Why? Six thousand copper coins? The gambler thought about it with amusement and anger. Then he looked up and down twice at the beggar in front of him and said, "I'll go back to get it and wait."

The gambler must close the door as he speaks.

At that time, the beggar Liu Yi stuffed his hand into the crack of the door that was about to close and shouted, "You fucking want to run away?"

The gambler finally couldn't help it, so he flew up and kicked it on the beggar's chest, then closed the door heavily.

The beggar fell to the ground, began to roll left and right, and kept howling.

Bang, a small bag of silver, about six taels, flew out of the wall of the gambler's house and fell not far from the beggar. There were also a few beggars who shouted and beggars, despicable things, and six thousand copper coins. What's the matter?

When the beggar saw Xiao Budou, he immediately endured the pain and rolled and rushed towards Yinzi.

The beggar was very excited. The foot was worth it, and he made a lot of money!

The beggar opened the cloth pocket in a hurry and bit the silver in the cloth pocket one by one.

After confirming that it was real silver, the beggar looked around carefully for a while and quickly stuffed the silver into his torn clothes.

Originally, the beggar wanted to turn his head and spit at the gambler's house. Suddenly, he saw a group of detectives wearing black soap clothes quickly passing through the alley and walking towards him.

Seeing these miserable masters, the beggar was already scared and quickly rolled and crawled away.

Behind the beggar, the police had knocked on the gambler's door and disappeared one by one on the street.

Guobei County, at night

In a corner of the wine shop, next to the wooden table in the four corners, the scholar and Mr. Wei sat face to face, and the middle position was left for Han Qiuequin.

The steaming soup is rich and tempting. From time to time, you can see a few fat mutton pieces rising and falling on the slightly bubbled soup noodles.

"Why isn't it going to be better yet! I'm going to starve to death." The scholar stretched out his neck and stared at the mutton soup pot in front of him. His eyes moved up and down with the mutton floating up and down in the rich soup, muttering.

Mr. Wei was not in a hurry, so he stirred the spoon in the pot and said, "Let's hurry, cook for a while, the soup will be thicker."

"I saw the gambler being taken away by a county magistrate this morning." The scholar was diverting his attention. He was afraid that if this continued, he would get into the soup uncontrollably.

"Where did you see it?" Mr. Wei put down the spoon in his hand while speaking, and then put a plate of sheep blood into the pot.

Seeing that Han Qiuyin had finished collecting the table and there were no other guests in the restaurant, Mr. Wei began to serve Han Qiuyin and scholars.

"On the roof of his house." The scholar said, staring at Han Qiufeng's figure.

As the soup was finished, Mr. Wei's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled and picked up one of the bowls and handed them to the scholar.

"Stop alerting the snake."

"Um"


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