Lincheng County backyard firewood house.

Since the eight young shopkeepers of the Jin Merchants were locked up here, the eight people who have never suffered are really called the heavens and the earth, oh, most of the time they have not had time to call the ground and call the fist.

Lincheng was poor, Liu Hong gradually said, when they knew what it meant to be in difficulty, a few guys in charge of food immediately understood what the uncle meant.

Liu Hongji's original intention was to just give them steamed buns, but he also picked up hundreds of thousands of taels of wool, but when it came to the guy who delivered the food, he thought that the uncle was going to deliberately rectify these profiteers.

At that time, the average person couldn't afford to eat white flour steamed buns, but the guy had an idea, and the white flour steamed buns turned into black steamed buns with wheat bran and sorghum flour, not to mention, there was only one meal.

At the beginning, the eight people who were hungry all night, except for Huang Shulang, who was mentally deranged, disdained to eat the black steamed buns that were difficult to swallow.

Hungry until noon, Wang Youcai couldn't care about decency anymore, picked up the steamed bun from the thatched pile and gnawed it first, and the rest of the few people who saw that some people had begun to lose face, and they didn't fall behind and picked up their own black steamed buns.

Eight people are crammed into the crowded firewood room, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all in it, the taste is simply not too sour, and the person who delivers the food stuffs steamed buns through the cracks in the window every time.

Fan Jiansheng's person is tall and big, a small steamed bun is gone after two bites, seeing the fool Huang Shulang holding a black steamed bun and smelling it and sniffing it and not eating it, Fan Jianyi snatched Huang Shulang's steamed bun.

"Brother Fan, ...... you" Wang Youcai was dumbfounded, Fan Jian has always been like his father and behaved like the richest man in Shanxi, and now this is a ......

"Wow! That's my steamed bun, my steamed bun, give it back to me ......"

Although Huang Shulang has become a fool, a fool also has instincts, seeing that his steamed buns were robbed, he got up and wanted to grab them, but he was kicked back to the thatched pile by Fan Jian.

"You what you! How can a fool deserve to eat steamed buns and waste food! There's not another one over there, if you don't eat it, it's also Lao Tzu! ”

Fan Jian pointed to Jin Kaiyan lying on the ground while eating, this guy has been weak since he was a child, he first froze all night, and then was splashed with cold water, and he became ill and unconscious after only a day or two.

Wang Youcai looked at the black steamed bun beside Jin Kaiyan and swallowed his saliva, and before he could take action, there was a voice outside that they would not forget if they were ghosts.

"Yo, why is this still arguing?" The door creaked and was opened by the soldiers, and a strange smell came to his nose, almost making Liu Hong faint.

"I'm next to Ao, you guys are not ashamed, how do you defecate everywhere!" Liu Hong gradually covered his nose and said with a disgusted expression.

I have never seen such a brazen person, do you think Lao Tzu thinks, several people are angry, only Wang Youcai still looks flattering.

"Liu Neng oh no, King Liu, do you think of us, but my father sent silver to the king?"

Although Wang Youcai had a flattering look on his face, he actually wanted to peel off the skin and cramp the acquaintance in front of him.

There is a kind of person in this world, when they ask you, you can do whatever you want to say.

If you fall into his hands one day, he will return to you the insult he thinks he has received, even if you do not insult him.

This kind of person has a name, called villain.

Although Liu Hongjian had never seen much of the world in his previous life, he could also read it from Wang Youcai's eyes, this guy was such a yin person.

"Well, what you said is right, your father is indeed a group of soft eggs, so he sent silver to this king, what happened to the one on the ground?" Liu Hong gradually pointed to Jin Kaiyan who was lying on the ground.

"Wang, Brother Jin is weak and infected with the wind and cold, but it is not in the way, he will not be able to go home soon, and he will definitely ask a doctor for treatment when he gets there!"

Originally, Wang Youcai was quite confident in his forbearance, but Liu Hongjian almost made him scold his mother in just two sentences, what do you call our fathers are soft eggs, didn't you let them send silver?

Wang Youcai's face was a little unhappy, but he still patiently pretended to be a grandson.

"A few brothers are in such a hurry to leave, that's not good, this king hasn't finished this landlord's friendship, can't go, can't go!"

Seeing the people lying on the ground with their eyes closed and their faces pale, Liu Hong gradually became unhappy, are you a fool of your own officials?

This person is holding a breath and the symptoms are worse than Lao Fang's, obviously he is already a dying person, is it possible that the decoction prescribed by your doctor is better than Lao Tzu's white and black?

"What? King, a gentleman should keep his reputation, the king you promised to give us the silver and let us go, now ...... How can you not believe your word now? ”

Wang Youcai was directly confused, what does it mean to do the friendship of the landlord, could it be that the friendship of the landlord mentioned by the stinky and shameless person in front of him is to eat black steamed buns in this firewood room?

"Well, that's a problem!" Liu Hong gradually pinched his chin and thought slightly.

"Do you think King Ben is a gentleman?"

"Uh......" Wang Youcai was choked and couldn't speak.

Credibility is to look at people, these birdmen are well-dressed on weekdays, and they don't know how many unsightly things they have done behind their backs. Bah!

"Take this one named Huang Shulang away to King Ben! Oh, and the one lying on the ground! ”

You can't let this guy hang in the backyard of other people's old people, it's unlucky! Liu Hong gradually thought about it, buy one get one free, what he did was interesting enough.

Baiyun Mountain is more than ten miles away from Lincheng, and Liu Hong gradually took two cavalry hundred households wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and arrived at the agreed place at the foot of Baiyun Mountain in only two quarters of an hour.

After waiting for a while, two carriages came from a distance, followed by a hundred and ten families.

The one who came to return the hostages on this trip was Wang Youcai's father Wang Dengku, although he knew that this trip was dangerous, and it was very likely that he would not be able to come back, but there was no way, who let his son provoke the trouble?

This group of guys who are not righteous enough, Wang Dengku scolded in his heart and opened the curtain of the carriage, and got down from the carriage tremblingly.

"In front of you, is His Excellency Liu Neng, the King of Baiyun Mountain?" Wang Dengku barely controlled his facial muscles, so that people could not see the fear of this bandit in his heart.

"Less nonsense! Did you bring the silver? Niu Zhuang roared, making Wang Dengku tremble.

The eight giant merchants were well-informed, and in order to prevent being recognized, Liu Hong gradually asked Niu Zhuang to act as a mountain king, while he hid behind the Dragon King Temple.

Niu Zhuang has played another role in his true colors, the king of the mountain is good! Down!

It's a bandit, so rude! Wang Dengku was taken aback, and scolded in his heart.

"The king, the amount of silver is huge, it is inconvenient to carry, and the bearer tickets are brought on this trip, and the king can exchange the same silver taels for any ticket number nearby!"

Wang Dengku was worried that these vulgar thieves didn't know the tickets, so he kindly explained two sentences.

"Ahh You birdman, what so much nonsense, bring the ticket! Niu Zhuang's brain nerves were thick, and he didn't hear Wang Dengku's disparagement, but this did not affect Niu Zhuang's performance at all.

"My lord, this is 600,000 taels of votes, but can the old man meet the dog first?" Wang Dengku took out a stack of tickets from his waist and asked after a moment's hesitation.

"Can't! Pay the silver first," Niu Zhuang refused directly according to Liu Hongji's instructions.

"This ......" Wang Dengku made a difficulty, rude, rude, and Wang Dengku kept cursing these villains in front of him in his heart.

But swearing is swearing, now people are swords, I am fish and meat, and the silver still has to be paid! Wang Dengku grimaced and handed over the silver ticket to a subordinate.

"What's more, what about Master Gu of Mengxian County?"

Yes! Ask for a referral ticket!