Chapter 48: The Fake

Peng Jiejie waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, the new group of pastors has appointed a deputy envoy to Uncle Li Guo, and he wants to come to the former military supervisor to do things, but I am afraid that I will not be able to come to you in the next few months, so I have to have fun tonight no matter what!" You have all the good stuff here, just come up! ”

Jiang Dalang responded again and again, and instructed the Zhuang Ke next to him to let these people into the hut. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are two horse supervisors under the herd division in Zhengzhou, the former military supervisor of Yuanwu County, which is next to Heyin County, and the Guancheng supervisor in Guancheng County. After the Chunze Supervisor of Kaifeng Prefecture was removed, the horse supervisors of nearby Zhengzhou and Xuzhou became more and more important.

Li Yonghe was finally forcibly appointed by Zhao Zhen as the deputy envoy of herding, and the first thing he did after taking office was to carry out artificial insemination of horses and breed horses on a large scale. The former military supervisor originally inherited the adult horses bred there on Hebei Road and Hedong Road, and after breeding here, the young horses were sent to Xuzhou Shan Town Supervisor for feeding. If he wants to breed horses, Li Yonghe will have to come to the former military supervisor, and as soon as he comes, these public officials in charge of the horse supervisor will not have the previous free days.

A young farmer picked up a lantern and said to Peng Jiejie: "Jiejie will go inside to have tea first, wait a while, why don't you call a little lady to sing a song and listen?" ”

"What tune?! Your sister here is just ordinary, and she can only hum when she sings songs, and she has no tone at all, which one can listen to it? If you want to play with the little lady, which one will come to you! ”

Peng Jiejie said as he strode towards the house first.

"The festival level said that he laughedβ€”" The young farmer laughed along with him as he held a lantern to light the way.

In the dark shadow outside, a soldier said to Lu Fang: "Dianzhi, the houses here are all black, like a ghost village where no one lives, how can you know which courtyard those thieves are in?" ”

"Don't worry, it's just getting dark now, and you must not have a Venerable Master yet. These thieves are all working in the dark, where can they be like serious people and make the lights bright. They are all people who are used to living at night like rats, and they are not comfortable under the light! ”

As he spoke, Lu Fang carefully looked at the surrounding courtyards in the dark night.

The village is very small, with only five or six courtyards, which can be completed in a few steps. Lu Fang's attention was focused on the largest courtyard in the center, where the houses were too tall and obviously not the style of country living.

"Look, there's a light in that room!"

Lu Fang nodded: "Yes, nine times out of ten it is there, it is really a rural family, it is easy to be reluctant to light the lamp, even if there is a light, it is impossible to turn it so bright!" ”

As he spoke, he motioned to the two soldiers behind him and quietly leaned over there. When the three of them reached the back of the house, they hid themselves under a large elm tree behind the house, and hid themselves in the shadows.

Lu Fang listened attentively, only to hear a rough voice coming from inside the house: "Housheng, we are hungry on the road, go get some food to fill our stomachs!" If you don't have enough to eat and have strength, how to win money at night! ”

Then I heard a young man's voice: "Sit down for a while, and wine and meat will come up immediately." Today, there happened to be a few fat pigs from Mengzhou, and they were cooked crispy outside, which was very refreshing. ”

Lu Fang nodded to the two soldiers beside him, knowing that he had found a place. No wonder there will be a few Mengzhou pigs here in a few days, it turns out that they are to greet gamblers.

These gamblers come with a lot of money in their hands, and sooner or later it all goes into the pockets of the people who open the casinos. After getting the money, the casino owner certainly doesn't mind giving the gamblers something good to eat and drink, reassure them, and let them remember their kindness.

After staying in the dark night for a while, they smelled the smell of pork coming from the open window, Lu Fang and the two soldiers sniffed, and they all cursed in their hearts. If there are no such bad things, I brought the pig back, and at this time I can also eat the tender Mengzhou pork, where to drink the wind outside the house like now, I can only smell the fragrance.

There was the sound of changing cups and cups inside, and the admiration for the meat made the three Lu Fang people outside suffer.

I don't know how much time has passed, anyway, for the three Lu Fang who were drinking outside the house, time passed very slowly. I heard a commotion not far away, getting closer and closer.

"It's coming! Here it comes! A soldier whispered excitedly.

Lu Fang gently patted the two of them on the shoulder, signaling them not to make a sound.

At this time, the moon had not yet risen, only faint starlight, and there were no lanterns when people came, and only shadowy figures could be seen in the dark night. I don't know if it's because these people know that what they do can't see the light, and even walking is used to walking at night.

The gambling style of the two Song Dynasty is extremely popular, but it is very strict to directly use money and money to gamble, and a few idlers in the countryside occasionally gamble on it.

The real rich people naturally have their place, and they build a special business outside the city, and the people who come and go are all familiar outsiders, and they are not afraid of people going to them for trouble. And these lonely ghosts in the countryside, if they don't have that strength, they naturally don't have that style, but the government is the one who catches them, and they can only be thieves.

This kind of thing is the same in ancient and modern times, no one can take care of it if it is really big, and it is not worth taking care of if it is small, and it is these things that are not up or down that are stared at by death. Of course, it is actually these people who do the most harm.

Jiang Dalang and Tong Qilang walked side by side in front and whispered: "Seventh brother, Peng Jiejie said that I am afraid that I can't come over casually in the next days, and I will definitely have a big time tonight, you have to know the bottom of your heart." ”

Tong Qilang said in a deep voice: "I know in my heart, and I naturally do things in a measured manner, you can relax." ”

Knowing that Jiang Dalang said this just to find a step for himself, so as not to lose money and not look good on his face, Tong Qilang didn't talk nonsense with him. He has been cooperating and fighting with the Jiang family for many years.

The reason why he came to Heyin County to open a cellar and burn porcelain is that he offended people in Xiuwu County and couldn't stay anymore, and the other is that this place is deserted and can do some things that others can't do. Tong Qilang's biggest source of wealth is not to burn serious porcelain to make money, but to burn normal things that should not be burned, such as the wine bottles used in Xu Ping's "Qingfeng Xulai" wine in Kaifeng Mansion.

According to Xu Ping's experience in his previous life, the bottles used for his own wine were all fired in a special cellar in Ruzhou, but there were still a lot of fake wines pretending to be his family in Kaifeng City. Where do the bottles come from? Most of them are from Tong Qilang.

It was precisely because he was not doing a serious business that Tong Qilang endured Jiang Dayou, and the two families were safe and sound for so many years. Otherwise, with more than 100 cellar workers under him, all of whom were in the prime of life, and they were all in the same heart, why could Jiang Da have a rich landlord who could eat him? (To be continued.) )