Pan Fu tried his best to open his already small eyes, with a gloomy mouse face, and said impatiently:
"What's going on? What's wrong? If you make me unhappy, watch your skin carefully."
The master paused, going through various words in his mind. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't come up with a reason for a long time.
"You fucking say that?"
Pan Fu was angry. Seeing that the master couldn't beat him with three sticks, he kicked him.
"Ouch...Sir, the yamen is haunted. The warehouse and the kitchen are all locked with strange locks, and they can't be opened."
The master lowered his head and knelt on the ground, his hands and feet trembling.
"What are you talking about? If someone dares to make trouble in my territory, what do you do for food?"
Pan Fu was very dissatisfied and banged the table hard with his hand. As a result, the table was not in any condition. His hand swelled up visibly in an instant and he screamed in pain.
"I'll take this master to have a look now."
Pan Fu angrily grabbed a handful of clothes and put them on. It was still dark, and he didn't even notice that the clothes he grabbed were those of a brothel woman on the bed.
As a result, a man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes walked into the back office wearing a pink transparent shirt with high spirits.
As soon as I arrived at the Hou Yamen, I saw four or five busy Yamen servants who were sweating profusely and tinkering with things.
I don't know which bastard put ten locks on the warehouse door, but they couldn't open it despite all their efforts.
The government officials cursed and cursed, but they couldn't get rid of it.
They have tried many methods, but they can't open it. The government officials were so angry that they smashed it with rocks and hammers. They still couldn't open these locks that looked like they were glowing silver.
Pan Fu was confused when he saw these weird locks.
You must know that there are things in the warehouse that can make him lose his head, including correspondence with his patron king, weapons, etc. It seems that it has been stolen, which is a serious crime of beheading.
"Idiot, if the door won't open, why don't you remove the door too?"
He walked over and kicked each of them.
"Yes, yes, yes, adults are still thoughtful."
The government officials were actually waiting for this sentence.
"Go, go, go get something."
The master waved his hand and followed Pan Fu. He had a bad premonition in his heart. He found that Mr. Pan's hall was dark, and he was afraid that there was going to be a problem. But with Pan Fu's temperament, whoever said a bad word about him would probably kill.
He thought for a while and swallowed his words.
The yamen servants used sledgehammers and smashed the door of the warehouse, making a loud bang, which almost alerted everyone in the county yamen. The maid and her mother-in-law got together at the back and asked a junior maid to tell them about the lock in the kitchen. Master.
The master's face sank.
Where the hell did the bandits come from?
Why don't you even spare the kitchen?
At this time, the Kumen was hammered to pieces and was finally beaten to pieces. Pan Fu couldn't wait to squeeze in through the door card. Because he was thin, it was easy to squeeze in.
After entering the warehouse, Pan Fu's eyes darkened.
"Damn it, where did my money go?"
His eyes darkened, his feet began to tremble, and he looked up to the sky and sighed.
The money just disappeared.
The entire warehouse was empty, not even a hair was left.
He tried to calm down and think quickly, but the more he thought about it, the more his head became a mess and he couldn't figure it out. In just one night, at least ten carriages of things were gone in the warehouse?
How to steal it out?
Is there a thief?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his face turned as white as paper. He grabbed handfuls here and there in the warehouse, but found nothing.
At this time, the master also came in. Seeing Master Pan almost unable to stand, he immediately came over to support him and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please hold on. The county government is probably not a thief, but a ghost." , the back kitchen was all emptied.
Not to mention the kitchen, even the flowers and plants in our back garden are gone, and the fish pond is gone. Sir, do you think we should invite a mage?
Besides, it will only take three years at most before our money comes back, and we will slaughter a few fat sheep at the end of the year, and then we will make you happy. "
Pan Fu almost couldn't breathe, but he finally recovered and walked towards the secret room. Anyway, he had enough money hidden. If there was no other courtyard here, there would still be a lot of money.
He is not afraid.
Thinking of this, his confidence instantly returned a bit.
After entering the secret room, he found that there was no problem with the mechanism in the secret room. He kept patting his chest and told himself that it was okay, the mechanism was fine, and everything must be still there. Don't be afraid, Pan Fu, please stand up for me. Straight!
Open secret doors one after another.
He entered the innermost chamber.
result.
Gone.
All gone.
All the pear wood shelves in the secret room were moved away.
He couldn't help crying. He had never cried like this since his father died. He knelt on the ground and kept cursing:
"Damn thief, damn thief, I only have this little thing, and you took it away for me."
"You are going to be damned damned. My money, where have you been? Come back quickly... Wuwuwuwu"
"My baby....oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
He was so angry that he rolled his eyes and eventually passed out.
After daybreak, the master didn't have time to deal with the matter of exiling the prisoners, so he asked the officials to take the prisoners away quickly. He couldn't bear the responsibility if something happened too late.
As a result, Ji Qingqian and others left the county government office without any danger.
Li Chengyun followed Jiang Yubai and others. Jiang Yubai bribed a yamen servant and found out what happened last night. While he was talking to the yamen servant, Li Chengyun listened carefully and did not dare to miss a word.
Hearing that Pan Fu almost died of anger last night, and that the government office was robbed, and now Pan Fu might not be able to keep his black gauze hat, Li Chengyun couldn't help but smile, and almost laughed out loud.
After passing through the town, everyone continued to go to the official road. Ji Qingqian told Li Chengyun that within three days at most, Pan Fu would definitely die suddenly.
"Thank you, madam, Chengyun!"
He secretly promised that he would follow Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang well in the future.
"Let me tell you something, it's not that those who do evil have no retribution, it's that the time has not yet come!"
She showed a relaxed smile, and Jiang Yubai looked at her tenderly. He knew that it must be his wife's contribution again.
I passed through many mountains and forests today.
Ji Qingqian thought about the book saying that floods might occur in the near future. She recalled a time-travel novel she had read in which she could plant some sweet potato seedlings in the mountains and forests. This way, when people fleeing natural disasters pass by, there might be a way to survive.