Chapter 18 Just Ask for Mo Heng to Die
Fanzi came and went quickly, and it was only half an hour before and after, and the inn was quiet.
There is no bullying of men and women, no one is pulled away, there is no sound of women crying, and there is no appalling person who cannot ask for bribes, become angry and kill people in public.
There seem to be tangible rules invisibly, and the cadres of the East Factory do things according to the rules, and they are completely free from bullying.
This situation made Liangchen want to recite a poem, oh, no, I want to sigh: why is the history I witnessed so different from the history books of my previous life.
Secretary Shi: Dongchang eagle dogs, chaos in the government and the opposition, so that the world is in chaos, and the people are not happy...
Phew, what people don't have to make a living, and the officials don't have a good life.
Liangchen shook his head, it is better to see things in the world than to hear them.
On the street outside, there were the sound of horses' hooves, and there were also human voices, thinking that not only the inn where Liangchen was located was searched by the people of Dongchang, but also other inns in Tunzi were being checked.
There was such a big movement, and there was no one from the local government to accompany him, it was completely the action of the Dongchang family, which made Liangchen wonder what happened to Linqing, and it was worth such a big move by the Dongchang to investigate the people here.
In my impression, there was no major event in Shandong during the Wanli period, and there were no fierce people in Linqing.
Liangchen couldn't think of it, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and climbed into bed and half-laid.
In fact, even if Liangchen thinks of something, it has nothing to do with him.
Even if he can rely on the memories of his previous life to make a fortune from this matter, it depends on whether he has the ability to do so now.
If you can't do it, then stealing chickens won't be credit.
Liangchen must first ensure that he will not die for more than ten years, so that he can be the little ancestor of Dongchang in the future.
Now, he begs God not to let him die.
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After this trouble, everyone in the house must not be able to sleep, and everyone is not heartless. Liangchen is also a mortal, and he can't do Mount Tai pressing on top without collapsing, so he didn't sleep again.
Fortunately, it's already midday, and it's still half an hour before dawn, so it's better not to sleep at all, in case you oversleep, it's not good. When the time comes, hurry to catch the car, if you leave something behind, it will be too late to regret it.
The fat man found a pair of horse tags out of nowhere, allowing everyone to play cards to kill time.
Horse hanging is very popular in the Wanli years, is a kind of card, a full set of 40 cards, divided into 100,000 guan, 10,000 guan, Suozi, Wen Qian 4 kinds of suits, and the playing cards of later generations of a principle, is also a way to play, are big and small. Three players fight one banker, which can be said to be the Ming Dynasty's version of "fighting landlords".
Horse cranes can be gambled, so like "fighting landlords", they are now popular all over the country, and they are so popular. The Ming Dynasty is a person who knows how to hang a horse, and an eight-year-old child can touch two.
Everyone in the world has a gambling nature, a room of Chase shop about a dozen people, this horse crane is so popular, so you must be able to find a few card friends to make a game.
Soon, several people were put together by the fat man to play cards, one of which was Zhang Cha, a young man who went to Jizhou to join his family.
The people who sit in the third-class car and live in the Chase shop must not have much money.
The fat man understands this principle, so the bet is not destined to be big, and the win or loss will probably not exceed ten small flat coins. And repeatedly said that sitting is also sitting, playing, passing the time, winning or losing. After some flickering by him, the three card friends excitedly touched the cards.
Xu Xianchun can play horse hanging, but he doesn't like to gamble, and after standing on the side and watching a game, he felt bored, so he took the book and moved a wooden stool to sit under the candle, and turned it up carefully.
This spirit made Wei Liangchen admire it very much, no wonder this person will be a martial artist, and he will be under the second uncle in the future.
Other people who did not play horses and cranes also surrounded the past, four playing cards, seven or eight looking cards, from time to time someone also came up with ideas to help the staff, very lively.
Liangchen won't join in the fun, he laughed secretly on the side, the fat man is a ghost at first glance, it's strange that these three guys don't lose money.
Sure enough, after dawn, the fat man ate three and won a total of 13 small flat coins.
Among the three, the difference lost the most, one person lost 8, with a bitter face, on the one hand, he was very annoyed, and on the other hand, he hated that the dawn was too fast, and he couldn't turn it over.
"Come, brother, take the meal, winning or losing is common sense, if I wasn't lucky today, I might have lost more than you."
The fat man smiled and stuffed the two small flat coins into Zhang Cha's hand, Zhang Cha was a little embarrassed, but still accepted it. When the others saw it, they couldn't help but praise the fat man for being benevolent and righteous. The other two people lost less, it didn't matter, there was talk and laughter, and they also analyzed why the last hand went wrong.
Xu Xianchun glanced at the fat man, shook his head, and didn't say anything.
Liangchen also smiled, if he didn't break the fat man, he didn't need to offend another unknown person for a person he didn't know.
Fatty, hands and feet are certainly not clean.
Outside, people from the carriage and horse came over, beckoned everyone to go to breakfast, and then hit the road.
Hearing this, most of the people went out to buy breakfast, but there were only three people in the house who didn't go.
One Wei Liangchen, one Xu Xianchun, and one Zhang Cha.
Wei Liangchen was reluctant to spend money because he was shy and had bread on his body.
Xu Xianchun is not shy in his pocket, but he can't spend it directly, so he can't go.
Zhang Cha lost money, was distressed, had no appetite, and sat on the bed alone, sullen.
Without Xu Xianchun opening his mouth, Liangchen handed over a piece of bread.
A few pieces of bread can have a relationship with the ruthless eunuchs in the future, and this transaction will not be a loss.
Xu Xianchun was not hypocritical, and nodded and thanked the minister. It would be early in the morning, except for the inn, the other shops were not open, and he had no place to turn the gold.
After eating the cake, Liangchen pulled Xu Xianchun to wash, and called Zhang Cha when he left. Zhang Cha sighed, but the person didn't move, and the good minister went to him.
There is a well in the yard, just carry a bucket and bring the water up.
When you're away from home, you can't do laundry. Liangchen sniffed his body, but the smell was not big, so he washed his face with the old towel provided by the inn.
The old towel had faded, had a few holes, and smelled faintly of sweat. In the previous life, Liangchen would definitely throw it away, but now, he can only bite the bullet.
After washing his face, Liangchen drank water into his mouth, looking up to the sky and purring his throat, he didn't have toothpaste and toothbrush.
After spitting out the water in his mouth, Liangchen found that Xu Xianchun was carrying a clean towel on his body, and in addition, there was a small porcelain bottle of green salt.
This discovery made Liangchen a little puzzled, the people who could rinse their mouths with green salt these years were all rich people with solid family backgrounds. Since he has money, why did Xu Xianchun take a car into Beijing, and why he couldn't even afford to eat, this really doesn't make sense.
Xu Xianchun had just finished wiping his face, and found that Liangchen was looking at his porcelain bottle, mistakenly thinking that Liangchen wanted it, smiled, opened the cap of the bottle and poured some green salt on Liangchen's hand.
Seeing that Xu Xianchun had misunderstood him, Liangchen made a mistake, poured green salt into his mouth with a smile, and then wiped his fingers on his teeth.
Xu Xianchun has a toothbrush, made of pig hair, with a wooden handle and a print on it, which is very delicate.
Liangchen pressed the confusion in his heart, and after brushing his teeth, he and Xu Xianchun went back to the room together. After a while, everyone who had eaten breakfast returned, and the fat man hiccups all the way, and he could hear it from any distance.
The people of the carriage and horse shop went from house to house to call people to get into the car, and the whole inn was filled with the sound of shouting people and hurried footsteps.
When everyone came outside, the carriages were waiting there. Several inns next door also gathered in front of the departure guests, as if they had made an appointment in advance.
The sky is still very dark, but the eastern sky has a little fish belly white.