Chapter 703: Don't Steal Small Stones
"I'm talking, if I don't come, you come to Gui Moxuan to find my mother to sue me!" Xiao Shi patted his chest.
Some people have calculated that today's shipments of small stones here are basically equal to the annual shipments of the Wei family's auction house, even if small stones do not come tomorrow, it is a big deal to buy some from the black market, and the price will be much cheaper.
There are also people who have long planned to trouble the small stones, and if they can take away the bag of small stones, then they will make a lot of money.
"Come on, let's make way for the little brother!" "Today, everyone hates the Wei family's insatiable and domineering, and some people suddenly make way for the little stone, and those errand officials are all blocked outside and can't squeeze in.
However, as soon as the small stone left, some people suddenly dodged out and followed.
"Haha, I'm rich!" Walking out of the crowd, Xiao Shi was very happy, he was really rich today, if it was about personal property, Xiao Shi might be the number one in Upper Kyoto.
"Brother, I'm hungry!" Tiewa rubbed her stomach and frowned.
"Here, let's go find something delicious. Little Stone took out two pieces of ore from his pocket, and gave one to each of them to the two little ones.
Tiewa likes Wanshen Iron the most, but Tongniu likes Jingshan Stone.
The two ores are like shaqima to the two little guys, biting and squeaking, eating with relish and smiling.
Xiaoshi bought all kinds of snacks and snacks, and the two little guys also came to refuse, taking a bite of Jingshan Stone, eating a sugar gourd, and their faces were full of happiness.
A person from behind chased after him, shouting while chasing: "Little brother, little brother, wait!"
But it was a middle-aged man, and he said, "Little brother, can I book tomorrow's stone first?"
Xiaoshi shook his head and said, "No, I'll come back tomorrow." ”
The middle-aged man glanced down at the waist of the small stone, but he was dumbfounded, and said, "Little brother, where is your bag?"
"Just now, an uncle left when I was buying sugar gourds. "Little stones don't matter.
"Ah......" The middle-aged man didn't know what to say, but Xiaoshi grinned and said, "It doesn't matter, how did they take it back, and how will they give it back to me." ”
After saying that, Xiao Shi pulled a little guy in one hand, turned around and left.
The middle-aged man frowned, thought about it, and quietly followed.
The Wei family auction house, the owner in charge of the auction house, is also a child of the Wei family, he is the third brother of Wei Chaotian, named Wei Chaohai, at this time he is taking the bag of small stones from a roe deer-headed rat-eyed person.
"My lord, it's here!"
"Well done! I'll get the reward later!" Wei Chaohai laughed happily, and after seeing that the people from the Prison Department had no effect, he decided to make a trick and sent someone to steal the bag of small stones.
At this point, it worked.
He untied the string from the bag and looked inside, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.
He frowned, turned the bag over, and it seemed that something had been poured out and stuck in the mouth of the bag, and he shook it vigorously before he poured it out.
It's a pebble, a white pebble the size of a finger.
"Strange ......" Wei Chaohai wondered, could it be that stupid guy who stole the wrong bag?
He flipped the bag over again and slapped it on the back of the bag a few times, but nothing fell out.
At this moment, he suddenly found that the white stone that had just fallen on the table had become a few points larger at this time, and it had become the size of a fist.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at it again, and the stone had become the size of a basin.
Looking again, the stone has filled the entire field of vision......
"No...... Oh no...... Fast...... Run!" several people rushed out of the Wei family auction house with a wild shout, they had just rushed out with their front feet, and the huge circular building of the Wei family auction house behind them inflated like a balloon that had been blown up.
After all, the Wei family auction house is a place dedicated to auctioning valuables, and the outer wall is built very strongly, even if it is supported and deformed, it still does not fall, and a sound of tooth ache and support explosion is heard, and with a bang, the Wei family auction house collapses.
A large white stone appeared in the auction house, and it slowly turned around, revealing a ridiculous, strange face with a very strange ?-_- expression.
Suddenly, it smiled cheaply, and that face turned into a -▽- look, and then rolled in place a few times, and after completely leveling the entire Wei family auction house, it suddenly turned into a light and disappeared.
The small stone stretched out his hand, and a white light streaked through and fell into his hand.
It was a bag hanging from his waist.
The middle-aged man who was quietly following Xiao Shi was almost stunned, and he realized what Xiao Shi meant.
The person who destroyed the Wei family's auction house just now was the little guy in front of him who looked harmless to humans and animals.
"I said, don't steal from me. Little Stone patted the bag around his waist, took the two snacks with them, and walked away with a smile.
The news that the Wei family's auction house was destroyed spread throughout Shangjing in the blink of an eye.
In the Wei family's auction house, except for a very few people who escaped, everyone else turned into a ball of meat sauce and was crushed alive.
After hearing the news, Wei Chaotian vomited blood on the spot, pointed to the front and scolded angrily: "Zi Baifeng, my Wei family and you are incompatible!"
At this time, the genius of the Wei Dynasty really realized that Zi Baifeng was not something he could deal with if he wanted to.
Wei Chaohai is his third brother, and he is also a master in the family, so he couldn't even escape, and was directly killed in the Wei family's auction house.
What he didn't know was that Xiao Shi didn't even know that Wei Chaohai was dead, and this kind of thing was not even done by Zi Baifeng or Xiao Shi, but by that cheap stone demon.
Of course, Xiao Shi didn't know who Wei Chaohai was at all.
The only thing that makes Xiao Shi entangled is that since the Wei family's auction house has been razed to the ground, will he still sell ore tomorrow?
Tangled, it's really tangled.
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At this time, Zi Baifeng, Gui Moxuan met a middle-aged man, Gui Moxuan occupied a large area, the backyard was Zi Baifeng's residence, and there was an independent study room of Zi Baifeng.
"Lord Zi, the next official is the Zhizheng Huang Qi of the Celebrant of the Heavenly Mansion. The middle-aged man bowed deeply in front of Zi Baifeng and said in a deep voice.
Zi Baifeng carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, from the outside, he didn't look like an official at all, at this time Huang Qi was wearing a short shirt, his face was slightly frosty, his skin was also dark, and there were mud spots on the corners of his clothes, obviously when he was called, he was actually still working.
This is not surprising, regardless of their status and status, the people of Zaitenfu are now busy rebuilding Zaitianfu, and many officials are also disheartened because of the catastrophe of Zaitianfu, and they all look down on fame and fortune.
"Lord Huang, it's been a hard work. Zi Baifeng got up and saluted, found Huang Qi from Zaitianfu, and then asked him to come non-stop, and waited here for a while, only then did he see Zi Baifeng, it was indeed hard.
"It's not hard, for the sake of my students in Tianfu, Huang Yanyan dares to slack off. Huang Qi said, "My lord, after receiving your news, I once carefully recalled that our archives were indeed personally escorted to Shangjing by Lord Song. In order to verify, I went to a few more colleagues from the beginning, and everyone really remembers this. ”
Zi Baifeng nodded and said, "Then is there any way we can prove it?"
"My lord, if according to the regulations, after we send the file, the Ministry of Rites will give us a roster of files to be sent, with a large seal and vermilion lacquer on it, to prove that the file has been received, and this certificate should be in the hands of Lord Song. Huang Qi said, "But not long after Lord Song came to Shangjing, Zaitianfu almost completely cut off contact with the outside world, but I don't know where Lord Song is now." ”
"So, the most important thing now is to find Lord Song? The Lord Song you are talking about should be Lord Song Hui, the supervisor of the Heavenly Mansion. "Zibai wind channel.
"It's Lord Song Hui. After Huang Qi answered, he quietly waited for Zi Baifeng to think.
After a while, Zi Baifeng said: "Thank you, Lord Huang, and please stay in Beijing for a few more days, maybe you still need Lord Huang's help in some things." ”
"Of course, Huang Qi will not let it go. Huang Yu said, then bowed and retired, and went down.
Sending Huang Qi away, Zi Baifeng closed his eyes and thought quietly.
Song Hui Song Lord Zi Baifeng knows it, it should be quite familiar, after all, Zi Baifeng was and is also the governor of Zaitianzhou, Song Hui is his subordinate, and he has dealt with Song Hui a lot of times.
But after Song Hui came to Shangjing, he didn't go back, and even if he did, Zaitianfu would have been out of grass for a long time now, and he couldn't find anyone.
If you find someone in Shangjing, it will be looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention that Zi Baifeng has almost no power to use in Shangjing.
Suddenly, Zi Baifeng's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered something.
He clung to the feeling of inspiration, thought hard, and finally smiled.
"I'm so confused!" Zi Baifeng slapped his thigh and strode out.
Walking out of the gate, Zi Baifeng saw the errand officers who came and went to patrol.
Seeing Zi Baifeng appear, the patrol in charge of these errands suddenly trotted over, nodded and said, "Little Marquis, you are early!"
Zi Baifeng looked at the sun, it's still early? It's afternoon.
Look at the patrol again, it's only been a day or two, his eyelids have drooped down a layer, and his face is quite haggard, the most difficult thing in the past two days is not Zi Baifeng, nor the Wei family, but these servants who were driven by the Wei family to find trouble with Zi Baifeng.
It's quite pitiful to see them languishing one by one, scolding their mothers in their hearts, but not daring to say it.
Zi Baifeng beckoned and said, "You come, let me ask you, I remember that there was a homeless man who shouted to see me before, do you remember him?"
"Remember, remember, the villain has no other advantages, just a good memory!" said the patrol quickly.
Zi Baifeng said in his heart: "Yes, there is another one with a good memory, this is really a coincidence." ”
"You guys go and bring him here, I want to know why he's looking for me. Zi Baifeng ordered unceremoniously, and the patrol hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I'll find someone to do it!"