"Because of the Feng family."
Li Shou said: "Feng Junren said, no matter how many taels of silver are spent, your life must be taken."
"Ma Jiu also picked up."
It's the Feng family again.
It seemed that Feng Zhengchu was still not in pain after getting his son inside.
However, Zhao Ping still asked with some doubts, "Uncle Li, Ma Jiu is trying to kill me in such a big way, doesn't the government care?"
"How do you care?"
Li Shou said: "Ma Jiu gives the county magistrate too much money every year, so the county magistrate naturally turns a blind eye."
"When there is really no choice, just drag out a death row prisoner to be the scapegoat."
"Boy from the Zhao family, please ignore this and think of a solution quickly."
"What can I do?"
Zhao Ping spread his hands and said: "When the soldiers come, we will block the water and cover it with earth."
"That's not right, who were you talking about just now?"
"Feng Junren?"
"Wasn't he imprisoned and sent to the army on another day?"
"Those are just prevarications for us and cannot be taken seriously."
Li Shou became even more angry when he mentioned this, "Our county magistrate is a man who loves money."
"As long as he has money, he can do anything."
"I heard that the Feng family raised a thousand taels of silver, and then the county magistrate released Feng Junren."
Forehead!
Zhao Ping was stunned for a while.
When he was studying, he heard a saying: In three years, the magistrate will be cleared of one hundred thousand snowflakes and silver.
It is said that in ancient times, an honest magistrate could earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in three years.
At that time, Zhao Ping thought it was a bit exaggerated.
Now it seems that one hundred thousand is still a small amount.
Huang Fengnian was just a seventh-grade county magistrate, and he could ignore the rules and get whatever he wanted.
He dared to use money to settle matters such as assassination and exile.
One can imagine how much gray income there is.
But this is exactly what Zhao Ping wanted.
As long as you collect cash, it'll be easy.
As for money, Zhao Ping doesn't think it's a big problem at all.
After his wine becomes famous, he will definitely not worry about sales, and making money will not be a matter of minutes.
Seeing that Zhao Ping didn't speak for a long time, Li Shou thought that he was scared to death, so he urged: "Zhao boy, since you have no countermeasures, just pack up your things and run away."
"Uncle Li, thank you for telling me these things."
Zhao Ping smiled and said: "But Xiping Village is my home, and I will not run away."
"If Ma Jiu doesn't come, that's fine. If he dares to come, I will make sure he never comes back."
At the end of the sentence, Zhao Ping's eyes actually shot out two gleams of cold light.
Li Shou was so frightened that he trembled.
Yun Man also said at the side: "Uncle Li, don't worry, my master is a hero who fights tigers."
"Even if Ma Jiu puts all nine fingers together, will he still be as powerful as a tiger?"
"What?"
Li Shou was stunned for a moment.
Yun Man pointed at the dead tiger Zhao Xiaoxiao was riding and said, "That's the tiger my master killed. It must have weighed 500 kilograms."
hiss!
Seeing the size of the tiger and the miserable state of being beaten, Li Shou took a breath.
My mind also became active.
He is a businessman. When he is not busy, he goes to the county town almost every day.
Contact with many people.
There are all kinds of people working in all industries.
I once heard someone tell a story. In another county, there was a tiger-fighting hero. Because he killed a tiger with his bare hands, he was directly promoted to the head of the government service team and was highly valued by the county magistrate.
In the end, the county magistrate was promoted to the county seat as a county guard, and the tiger-fighting hero was also taken away.
It can be said that it is a meteoric rise.
Smoke is rising from the ancestral graves.
Now that Zhao Ping can kill such a big tiger, his future is limitless.
Li Shou rolled his eyes and said, "Zhao boy, since you have a countermeasure, I won't say anything else."
"Don't let Li Hu go home these two days. He has some brute strength. He can help you a little if he stays."
Zhao Ping didn't expect Li Shou to say that, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid of being implicated?"
"We are all from the same village, and we should be united as one."
Li Shou said with a smile: "If Ma Jiu wants to bully us, he has to ask the fists in our hands if we will agree."
"well."
Zhao Ping nodded, "In that case, I'll thank Uncle Li first."
"I happen to have two rabbits that haven't been slaughtered. You can take them back to improve your life."
Li Shou didn't show any politeness, he carried the rabbit and went home happily.
Zhao Ping was not happy.
Despite what he said nicely, the soldiers would come to block the water and the earth would cover it up, but after all, Ma Jiu was a rogue in Yun'an County, with more than 20 people under his command.
What about your own side?
There are only three people in total.
Although Yun Man is an Orion, he is only seventeen years old and still a child.
Li Hu did have brute strength, but he had a little problem with his head and was brave and reckless.
What about yourself?
He was just a student, occupying a body that had been hollowed out by alcohol, and was not good at fighting at all.
Instead, you can use the Zhuge Liannu.
But there were more than twenty people on the other side, and Zhuge Liannu could only fire ten arrows in a row.
Not all of them are necessarily shot.
Even if they are all shot, it will not necessarily make them lose their combat effectiveness immediately.
Wait, Zhuge Liannu.
Zhao Ping thought of Lu Xiu again.
But that guy is an out-and-out science and engineering man. It's okay for him to immerse himself in research, but not to participate in combat.
But the time was too short to make more Zhuge Liannu.
Otherwise, each of the three of them had a Zhuge Liannu in their hands. Even if Ma Jiu led more than 20 people together, Zhao Ping would not be afraid.
There are still too few manpower.
If the Tiger Fighting Team can help him, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Thinking of this, he asked Yun Man: "Yun Man, if I want to ask Xia Quan and the others to help me deal with Ma Jiu, can you please do it?"
"Definitely."
Unexpectedly, Yun Man immediately gave a positive answer.
"Why?"
Zhao Ping became curious.
"Ma Jiu is a scourge in our Yun'an County, bullying men and dominating women, and doing all kinds of evil."
Yun Man said: "Brother Quan's mother followed his father to the county town to sell animal hair, but Ma Jiu saw it and took it over."
"Brother Quan's mother died to prove her ambition, and Brother Quan's father was also seriously injured."
"I lay in bed for half a year and then died of depression."
"It can be said that Ma Jiu and Brother Quan have a sworn hatred."
"If the village chief Xia Tian hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have gone to the county seat to fight for Ma Jiu."
"Now that master gives him a chance to take revenge, he will definitely agree."
"Is there such a thing?"
Zhao Ping was also filled with emotion.
Is this the so-called halo of the protagonist?
Give me a pillow when you feel sleepy.
After a few words of disgust in his heart, Zhao Ping continued: "Yunman, go to Xia Village and ask Xia Quan to come over and ask him to bring a few reliable people."
"Don't tell him that we are going to deal with Ma Jiu, just say that I plan to tell them how to make traps to kill tigers."
"Master, the method of killing tigers is your exclusive secret. How can you easily teach it to others?"
Yun Man said with some dissatisfaction.
"Haha, your master has many abilities, including just one or two."
Zhao Ping laughed and said: "Besides, if you don't want to give up your children, you won't be able to trap the wolf. If you don't give others some benefits, why should they follow you wholeheartedly?"
"Okay, just do as I say."
"Go quickly."
Yun Man then left, still mumbling, venting his dissatisfaction.
Zhao Ping didn't care and asked Wen Hui and Liu Mengru to cook while he went to check on Qian Liu.
This guy was beaten badly by the Tian family.
Fortunately, the golden sore medicine given by the Tian family was good. After applying it, scars had formed.
It's just that the weather is hot, and some places are infected and festering.
It was impossible to produce medical alcohol under the current conditions, so Zhao Ping could only use spirits to sterilize and disinfect him.
Twice a day.
Now it's evening's turn.
Based on Zhao Ping's experience, he would be able to move freely in three to five days.
Even now, if he could endure the pain, he could barely walk.
He is no longer lying in the thatched hut like a useless person like he was a few days ago.
"ah!"
Liquor was sprayed on the wound, and Qian Liu heard a roar like a slaughtering pig.
Just at this moment, a discordant sound came from the courtyard.
"what happened?"
"We haven't seen each other for a few days. Has Mr. Zhao's family started killing pigs?"
"Hey, is this the kind of wine smell?"
Hearing the sound, Zhao Ping looked over and found that it was Zhou An.
Zhou An was also looking at him.
After figuring out the facts, he rushed over and snatched the wine jar from Zhao Ping's hand.
He said angrily: "Zhao Ping, you loser."
"To spill such good wine on him is simply a waste of money."
"This wine can sterilize and disinfect. Sprinkle it on the wound to prevent infection."
Zhao Ping explained casually, and then asked in confusion: "Steward Zhou, why are you here suddenly?"
"What about infection?"
Zhou An did not answer Zhao Ping's question, but continued to say indignantly: "At most, it will be a few days late, and it won't cost anyone's life."
"This wine is a treasure!"
"Do you know how much it's worth?"
"It's actually used on such a useless person."
"He is not a useless person, he is my brother."
Zhao Ping corrected.
When Qian Liu heard this, he was moved to tears.
"It doesn't matter if it's a brother."
Zhou An continued to vent, "If this wine is placed in the county, a jar can be sold for one thousand taels."
"How many?"
Even though Zhao Ping was confident in his wine, he was also frightened.
A jar weighs ten kilograms.
One thousand taels is one hundred taels per catty of wine.
One tael of silver is equivalent to seven hundred to one thousand yuan today.
Calculated based on the lowest price of 700, he sold this pound of wine for 70,000 yuan.
When Maotai comes, you have to express your admiration.
After a while, Zhao Ping calmed down his inner excitement and asked doubtfully: "Steward Zhou, this is just a jar of wine, how can it be sold at such a high price?"
