Di Ying squatted in front of an old man who was crying on the ground and discussed in a gentle tone.
"Look, what else is there to see? Whose family are you from, and you came here to make mischief? Are you here to see our jokes?"
When the father-in-law saw that he was a young man, and his clothes were new, he didn't look like the son of a poor peasant at all, so he thought he was here to watch the fun.
Immediately he became angry, and with a low roar, he threw the two kilograms of grain in his arms at the young man with his hands.
These rice grains have not sprouted at all, and after being soaked for so many days, they are no longer even edible.
What else is there to see? If you want to see it, just take it and look hard!
Di Ying was hit all over her face and fell to the ground.
He wasn't upset and quickly caught it.
He opened the bag, reached in and grabbed a handful.
After reading it, I fell silent.
Put it back, catch it again, look again...
After tying the bag tightly and placing it back at the old man's feet, Di Ying stood up and went to discuss with others, wanting to see the condition of the rice in their bags.
Someone pushed him away, someone kicked him away, someone grabbed the rice and threw it in his face, someone spat on him...
Di Ying endured it all and just begged over and over again to let him take a look.
Some people couldn't bear it, so they showed it to them; some people got impatient, so they left it to them to see...
For those that fell on his face and then fell to the ground, Di Ying knelt down and looked through them one by one.
There is no good…
No matter how you look or who you look at, they have all been soaked in water, some of the shells have been soaked off, and none have sprouted.
Inside each bag, there are many small stones and lumps of earth.
The color of every grain of rice is dull and black.
These are old valleys that have been deposited for who knows how many years.
Even if it has not been blistered, it can no longer be cultivated or eaten.
After looking at dozens of bags, Di Ying clenched her back molars and turned around to leave.
Then go to another grain store.
Without exception……
During the sowing season and when people are busiest with their farm work, they all pile up in front of various grain stores, holding and carrying cloth bags containing more or less grain seeds, soaking them in the rain, and moaning to beg for help. a statement.
After Di Ying watched some more, he turned back to the small courtyard where he lived with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Stay behind closed doors.
When the followers who followed him around without taking any action to protect him saw this, they looked at me and I looked at you, raised their eyebrows in mockery, and then dispersed.
Some people are so overestimated that they will not give up until they are in trouble.
They are really too lazy to serve this kind of people.
They might as well make some water and tea to drink.
…
Bingzhou has fertile land and developed water systems.
On the large and small piers along the river, large and small water transport ships shuttled back and forth, and goods were loaded and unloaded frequently, creating a lively scene.
But there were very few disputes.
The soldiers under the jurisdiction of the Dudu Mansion, armed with long guns, patrolled the shore back and forth. They either stood on both sides of the pier, or sat in groups of two or three under the awning.
The only people who could chat with them were the government officials and soldiers wearing the uniforms of the governor's government.
At the end of the long stone steps of the pier, on a busy street, by the second-floor window of the largest teahouse, two young people were sitting on the seats facing the pier, enjoying tea leisurely.
It's afternoon now, and there aren't many people in the teahouse.
In addition to these two young men, there was also a chubby old man, lying on the table next door, sleeping soundly with his back to the two.
The two young men didn't pay attention and were chatting to themselves.
"Brother Xinggui, how is the new legal officer in your Dudu Mansion? I heard that he has very long hands and he has handled all the backlogged cases in previous years.
Are you sure you don't care? In my hands, some of them have been folded in. Do you have it there too? If we let him continue to act recklessly, our hands and feet will be greatly restricted. "
A young man with a fairly neat appearance but slightly triangular eyes spoke.
The young man whom he called Xinggui, with his small eyes still shining brightly, smiled casually when he heard this and said: "Brother Yanbo, don't bother yourself.
You can see that the pier is more lively and prosperous than in the past, and you can see that no matter how much Fa Cao does, he can't interfere too much.
He is only in charge of criminal cases. My father will not let him get involved in other aspects.
But it was a headache to say the least. His reckless energy really caused us a lot of trouble.
Don't say that you have lost people, we have also lost people here. However, the person who recommended him was too powerful, and he often walked around in front of the emperor. He also had many important people under his command. We were unable to do anything about this reckless man for a while.
Fortunately, the ones we folded were all small fish and shrimps, which actually made our Bingzhou City look much more peaceful and secure. This will attract a large amount of water transportation. Isn't it a great thing? "
"What Brother Xinggui said is true. When something happens, you should handle it in time. Some rioters made a big fuss yesterday, thanks to you. My father said that I will give you 10% more of the profit this time."
She Yanbo said and cupped his hands towards Ma Xinggui.
"It's a small thing, nothing to worry about. I'll be the host tonight and we'll go on the flower boat to enjoy the canal scenery."
Ma Xinggui pretended not to care, but he was a little proud.
"Don't worry, little brother, I will arrange the rest."
She Yanbo quickly answered.
The topic between the two of them turned to romance.
The fat old man at the next table finally woke up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, put on a big bamboo hat, leaned on a cane, and left.
It wasn't until he was out of everyone's sight that Di Ying threw away his crutch, pulled off his fake beard, and tore off the wrinkled chicken skin sticking to his face and threw it away.
He took off a thick coat, grabbed some dust from the ground and smeared it on his face, neck, and hands, and then used the white ash on the wall to smear his eyebrows and temples.
In this way, he changed from a fat old man to a middle-aged man who is a little fat and a little old.
As for being fat... Di Ying himself is a bit fat. This is a physical problem he has had since childhood, and has nothing to do with what he eats or drinks, or how much he eats or drinks.
Nowadays, fatness is also regarded as beauty, and both men and women are fat. No one pays attention to this.
After packing up, Di Ying went straight to the "All Roads Open for Cars and Horses" at the North City Gate.
When valuable people, goods, etc. travel to different places, they are usually escorted or checked by a bodyguard.
Ordinary and bulk cargo transactions are carried out by horse and cart.
It is said to be carriages and horses, but actually it also includes river transportation. They are the most frequented trades everywhere.
"Road to Road" is not very big, and there are only a few dozen people responsible for transporting goods.
But in addition to merging states, there are also semicolons in three nearby states and cities, but the scale is smaller.
As soon as Di Ying arrived wearing a big bamboo hat, he was greeted by a smiling waiter.
"Sir, what do you need?"
Di Ying didn't reply, just put her right hand on her chest and bent her thumb into her palm.
Just touch and leave.
