[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

Chapter 250 Extra Story 4 Legend

Wen Zelan practiced martial arts and caused troubles every day.

The six gates of the capital's Criminal Department, which hunted down the remnants of Wen Tongming, came here to search. Now that the sea arrest documents have been issued, they will send people out to investigate.

The county magistrate entertained the mission in person, and Uncle Wen, as a well-known local gentry and landlord, also came to accompany him.

The policeman quickly checked the local household registration. During the dinner, the chieftainer smiled and said, "Outside the clerks, they are local wealthy households. It should not be difficult to hide one or two people. The officer will go to your house to check carefully. "

What could Uncle Wen say? He said sternly, "If you don't do anything wrong with your conscience, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. My lord, just go and investigate."

The chief catcher from the capital is more powerful than the county magistrate: "Then let's go."

The two detectives on the left and right approached Uncle Wen faintly, and carried him out.

The headhunting is full of enthusiasm. This place is Wen Tongming's hometown and all his relatives. His wife is a woman without foundation. How could Wen Tongming's child not be here? Where can a six or seven-year-old girl go?

"My lord, please." Uncle Wen is still not afraid of arresting the head and making false and wrong cases, because the county magistrate will definitely protect him, donating money every year, not to mention meat and eggs every month, if there is a squire harboring criminals in his tenure But if the county magistrate doesn't know about it, his official career will come to an end.

The catcher and the county magistrate walked out of the county yamen hand in hand with a half-hearted smile. Just as they were about to mount their horses and sedan chairs, they heard the cries of a group of urchins.

The scream of a young boy in the voice change period is very piercing, just like a baby's scream.

A black and strong boy ran like the wind in the market: "Idlers get out of the way~~~"

The idlers on the left and right, the vegetable sellers, tea drinkers, and those pushing carts all cheered loudly: "Good!"

"Running really fast!"

"Run faster than a fucking rabbit!"

The boy held a half-truncated stick in his hand, and his running shoes flew out and fell to the side, so he had no time to pick it up.

The catcher squinted his eyes and saw a fat and strong big yellow dog behind him, drooling, with a rope and a short stick wrapped around his legs, chasing wildly.As for why it's 'him', a man with disheveled hair like steel needles, wearing a small gown and shorts rolled up to the knees, with scars on his arms and legs, black and strong and running barefoot...could it be a girl?

With applause, cheers and whistling, the fat boy (actually just strong) ran past the gate of the county government like the wind: "Throw!"

The head catcher was startled, and secretly held down the handle of the knife.

The young man sitting on the wall opposite immediately threw down a bamboo pole, caught his head and took a closer look, a rope was tied to a long bamboo pole, the rope was three meters long, and a stone was tied to it.

Catcher smiled lowly: "It's quite professional." It's something specially used for beating dogs.

If there is a rope on the rope, it is a horse pole, and it is the usage in the Central Plains to tie stones like this.

The boy slammed on the brakes, turned around and confronted the fat big black dog, swung the bamboo pole across it, and after throwing it out, following the inertia of the stone, the rope wrapped around the dog's legs several times.

The boy rushed over and beat up the big black dog with punches and kicks.

Onlookers: "Dahei come on!"

"Er Hei, don't be cowardly!"

"Go hard!"

"Bite him! Bite him!"

Little Fatty bit the dog's ear hard, because it couldn't bite anywhere else, and the neck was too thick to bite.

Onlookers: "I didn't mention you!"

"Da Hei, don't be cowardly!"

"Erhei Xiongqi!"

"Tired of melon baby!"

The county magistrate had an ugly face: "My lord, let's go."

The head catcher happily took out a small cigarette stick and took a sip, watching a man and a dog fight together on the ground, it was really the sound of cursing in the street and the barking of the dog, and the scratching and pedaling were the same as the dog's paw.

After 10 minutes, smoke and dust fell one after another, and a dog and a person were all lying in the mud exhausted.

There are cheers all around: "Good!"

"What a fat dog!"

"Old Zhao is going to cry to death!"

"What a man!"

The fat young man was panting: "Damn it, what a fuck, this poor dog will chase after Laozi every time he sees it, what a goddamn one, it's so fucking mad at me!"

Uncle Wen watched with a cold face, naturally very upset in his heart, and didn't say a word.

The head catcher had seen enough, and happened to smoke a pot of cigarettes, and knocked the pot on the wall next to him: "Let's go."

When he arrived at Wen's house, he looked carefully inside and out, and then questioned how many children there were in his family.

Uncle Wen looked calm, told all about his two sons, and said, "A child from a relative's family is studying here."

The catcher smiled: "Bring it for me to see."

"I'm playing on the street, send someone to look for it"

"No need!" The head catcher darkened: "When will she come back?"

The aunt said: "My lord, it's almost lunch time, I'll be right back."

The catcher was waiting here quietly, and with the rising smoke from the kitchen, he heard footsteps.

The footsteps were heavy, and the visitor seemed exhausted, and the sound was heavy.

The old lady at the door said: "Master, why did you go, your clothes are all torn."

"Forget it, my feet are worn out. Boil some water for me."

What caught the head catcher's eyes was the black and strong boy just now, with a dog on his shoulders: "Uncle, I'm back from hunting. Uh?"

The head catcher was a little speechless, and asked Uncle Wen sitting next to him: "When I saw this young hero just now, I didn't hear you say it belonged to your family."

Uncle Wen looked unhappy: "My Wen family is a family of poetry and calligraphy, there is no such shameful thing!"

The head catcher nodded secretly, if I had such a son, I wouldn't even want to recognize him.

If you want to kill a dog, you need a knife!

Pounce on it with bare hands, you are two hundred and five!

Wen Zelan held the dog's leg with a smile: "Uncle, don't be angry, this dog was caught by me, and I will make you some wine, okay?"

Uncle Wen: "Hmph!"

Wen Zelan was still grinning: "Dog meat is delicious, uncle, you will chase after this dog when it sees you, and it won't happen in the future. Old man Zhao said that as long as I can kill this dog, the dog meat will belong to me, and he will never seek me out." trouble."

Uncle Wen slapped the table angrily: "This bastard always wants to bite me, and it's not because of enmity with you! It didn't happen before. San'er, you are my worry, go back to your hometown and farm .”

The catcher next to him felt that the old man seemed to have something to say, and seeing the smile on the catcher's face, he didn't dare to say anything.

Uncle Wen continued to pat the table: "What are you doing here, don't you see this lord from the capital? Hurry up and see the ceremony."

Wen Zelan bowed while holding the dog in a bewildered expression, "My lord." She looked as if she had been scolded for being stupid.

The whole house roared with laughter.

Uncle Wen covered his face with his hands: "I'm a Yuanwailang who has taught two people to raise people with one hand..."

The head catcher felt sorry for him: "The way of civil and martial arts is one and the same. Two of the three sons of Yuanwai's family are practicing literature and one is practicing martial arts. How wonderful it is."

Wen Zelan said: "Isn't it? There are tigers hurting people near us, and I plan to punch the tigers."

Uncle Wen stood up, stepped forward, and kicked her: "Get the dog and get out, don't let me see you again today!"

Catcher said: "You don't need to be so angry. I think he has very good muscles and bones. He also has a lot of methods when he beats dogs. He may become a talent in the future. It is not impossible to join the Six Doors with his martial arts. What do you want to do in the future?"

Wen Zelan threw the dog to the old lady, and said enthusiastically, "I want to be a hero."

"Oh, that's interesting. I was quite a hero when I was young. A man wanted to be a hero when he was young. What do you know?"

Wen Zelan thought for a while: "I know knives, and I can cook."

"Um"

"Heroes often sleep in the woods at night, hunting wolves, insects, tigers and leopards to eat, what if they don't know how to cook!"

"It makes sense..." The head catcher remembered the story of one time when he was chasing a prisoner and got lost in the forest. It would have been nice if he had brought a bottle of salt at that time.

The two actually chatted hotly, Wen Zelan's soul is an adult after all, even if she is not alert and calm, she is still quite talkative.

There are three treasures in our hacking province: lip service, hacking, and being a fool.

The head catcher also gave him an idea: "You can't do it now, you have to grow longer, grow taller, and practice martial arts well to fight tigers. You are going to die now. Can you shoot arrows? No, if you don't, don't." Climb the tree, the tiger climbs the tree faster than you. It is best to get some drugs, a whole piece of meat, and stuff the drugs into the meat. If the tiger is very hungry, it will eat it. In the past, you would run away with one slash, if you can stun the tiger with a good slash, you can get a complete tiger skin, or you can slowly cut him to pieces.”

Wen Zelan applauded loudly: "I wanted to dig a hole and wait for him to fall, my lord is really amazing!"

After the headhunter left, the eldest aunt worriedly planned to say goodbye to her: "Forget it, God will take them, you can live a good life. You fought with dogs in the street, and you got injuries all over your body, and your feet were worn out. What do you want to do to fight tigers, get married and have children is the serious thing."

People in this county and several neighboring counties are willing to marry her.

The eldest aunt finally found a person who didn't know the truth after all the hard work.

Wen Zelan took advantage of the night to bring the New Year's money she had saved in the past few years with her, stole some scattered silver, hung the money, and walked away over the wall.

Along the way, she lived frugally and wandered around, not knowing where she should go. There were people fighting in the ring on the street, so she went to try it.

Wow!Never imagined!I have reached the level of being able to earn a living in the martial arts world!

Finally seeing a big family in the Nursing Home, she wiped her face and went over to give it a try.

Whether it's martial arts or good temper, as long as you manage food and shelter, you can do it and the requirements are not high, but your stature is worrying.

The recruiting butler frowned: "Are you a child?" Why are you so short.

Wen Zelan said seriously, "Actually, I'm a dwarf."

The housekeeper was very happy, most of the elderly, women, disabled, monks and monks in the martial arts world have abilities different from ordinary people.

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Zhuo Donglai claimed to the husband and wife he bought that he was the young master of a famous martial arts family who came out to travel.And let the couple tell the outside world that they are servants brought out by the young master from home.

Not only did he operate loan sharks, but he also bought some shops for talented hawkers on the street to operate.

This is of course done by the male servant, Zhuo Donglai just practiced martial arts every day.

A person without strength is not qualified to live.

This is the rivers and lakes.

Ask the servant to take care of the yamen.He also instructed the male servant and daughter-in-law to find a way to get through the joints, pretending to be a flower seller to go to the magistrate's mansion, find the most favored concubine, and bribe her.

Usury is illegal, yes!It was also in ancient times.But the prefect's favorite concubine was blowing the wind, and the prefect's staff said it was nothing, so the prefect ignored the reports from the captors.

Zhuo Donglai had never done this kind of thing before. When he was young and struggling, he had no time for sex. Later, when he had a foundation, he was too busy with his own business.I just took the dart entrusted by the loan sharks and got a little understanding.

Now choose this path, just because it is easy to get money, and it does not require strong martial arts, as long as you have capital.

And his capital was robbed, so he can make money while sitting at home, so why not.

But where there are interests, there is open competition.

There used to be lenders in the city, but Young Master Li came here to run this business with better means, and the interest rate was always lower than others.

He robs other people's business, and others come to rob his money.

"Are you all right?"

"Don't worry, shopkeeper Wang has arranged everything well, leaving no trace."

"Will he kill us?"

"How is it possible? He and I belong to the same family. We were in the same family 500 years ago. Nothing will happen."

"The two of us will not be implicated if we do such a thing?"

"Cutting people's wealth is like killing their parents. The young master is too ruthless. There are so many gold and silver in his house, it makes people like it."

"What if he is really the young master of a certain family?"

"No, what if the young master really has no one around him? No matter how young and old a child is, he is still a child. Wouldn't it be fun if we split the money, change our name and surname to live in another place?"

"makes sense."

Zhuo Donglai smiled slightly: "I didn't even take a little drug, I really underestimated Zhuo, and no one is afraid of me."

There is a part of gold and silver in his house, of which 20 taels of gold and 300 taels of silver are stored in the bank and exchanged for silver notes without anyone noticing.

This money is enough for him to change places, buy a new yard, and practice martial arts seriously behind closed doors.The current qinggong is still acceptable, but the saber technique is still not good.

There is a self-made mechanism installed in the money box, but there is no bow and arrow.

Only the safety after a false alarm is reassuring.

The gold and silver ingots looked very clean. If someone bit them with their teeth, they would bleed from their orifices after a while and die peacefully.

Coincidentally, people in this place like to take the silver and bite it, judging the quality from the softness and hardness.

If there is nothing wrong with the powder that has just been sprinkled, you have to wash it carefully with water before you can use it.

Zhuo Donglai was still not happy, although he had long guessed that these two people would be easily betrayed, but after carefully intimidating these two people, it turned out that they were colluding with outsiders to seize the property of 'Mr. Li'.It's really annoying.

He quickly wrote a letter: "My father sent a letter ordering me to go home, and the rest of the property will be donated to the servant Wang and his wife, and the deed of sale will be returned to the two of them, so that you can be free."

Waiting in the room until late at night, the shopkeeper Wang of the pawnshop and the head catcher Liu Laoshi came here with many masked men.The footman opened the door and let them in.

Zhuo Donglai listened quietly to their quarrel, the two screams seemed to be the husband and wife of the servants, and then they almost burst into flames.

Listen to them say: "This gold is pure and soft."

He almost laughed out loud.

What a pleasant sound.

I haven't been this happy in a long time.

The author has something to say: In fact, I did not chop people up. I am from Shenyang, and I have never hacked anyone.Ha ha ha ha.

It's really handy to write essay four...and it's also handy to write Brother Zhuo.Am I high or low IQ?so tangled. ????