Chapter 273: We are both fallen people at the end of the world

Style: Historical Author: Nancy BeiqingWords: 4080Update Time: 24/02/20 17:14:27
"Yes, yes, you are domineering and shoveling manure. It really stinks. Pony. Let's go!"

Cao Dongdong became so angry that he pushed Ma Xiaoyi into the car and left in the carriage.

But Zhang Fei stood there holding the one tael of silver in his hand, squinting and looking up at the blue sky.

After the carriage had gone away, Tao Yonghan came to Zhang Fei tremblingly, his lips trembling, "Zhang San. Zhang San. Then... is that Cao... Cao Yanei?"

Zhang Fei didn't seem to hear it. He raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and murmured to himself: "I understand! I understand!"

Tao Yonghan wondered: "What have you realized?"

Zhang Fei opened his eyes, lowered his head, looked at Tao Yongyuan, and said with a smile: "Heaven has entrusted this man with a great responsibility. He has to suffer from his will, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions. Therefore, being tempted and forbearing can help you achieve what you cannot do."

Tao Yonghan looked at Zhang Fei blankly.

Zhang Fei threw the silver in his hand to Tao Yonghan, "Take it and drink tea."

Tao Yonghan took the money in a panic, his eyes gleaming, "Give this money... to me?"

Zhang Fei nodded and smiled, "Let's go!"

"What are you going for?"

"Shovel shit."

"...?"

Zhang Fei came to the pile of horse manure with a shovel in hand and shoveled the horse manure briskly into the car.

Keep going, keep shoveling.

But it seems like it will never be finished...

"Huh...huh...this is still a physical job!"

Zhang Fei held the shovel and panted while asking Tao Yonghan: "Old Tao, why is there so much feces? Is someone deliberately trying to mess with us?"

Tao Yonghan picked up the handkerchief around his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You don't have to look at how many cars there are in Tokyo. It's like this every day. For example, when some royal relatives go out, they first send servants to sweep the streets themselves."

Zhang Fei asked again: "We patrolmen are all doing this, so who is going to catch thieves and resolve disputes?"

Tao Yonghan immediately said: "Only newcomers can do this. Generally, street cleaning is done by our subordinate street department."

Zhang Fei nodded.

Suddenly someone said: "Hey! Isn't this Zhang San, the big-eared pen? Why did he change his career to shoveling dung here?"

Zhang Fei turned his head and saw several young masters walking towards him. Then he said to Tao Yonghan: "Let's go."

"Why!"

Tao Yonghan looked slightly flustered as he looked at the unkind visitor, and pushed the cart forward with Zhang Fei.

Those young masters saw Zhang Fei trying to leave, but they still didn't give up and chased him, shouting: "Come and see, everyone, come and see! Look what our No. 1 Erbi in Tokyo is doing." "

His shouts immediately attracted a lot of people.

"Ah! What a big-eared pen Zhang San, why is he shoveling shit here?"

"This Erbi is also a humble person, and he also has to serve."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I have to say, this outfit fits much better than that green hat."

"Say Zhang San, I also think you have a great future in this line of work!"

"Hahaha.......!"

...

Although Zhang Fei won not many lawsuits, he offended many people. Many big landowners handed over a lot of money in vain because of him.

It also caused many dignitaries to lose their face.

This is really painful.

Now that I have seen him end up like this, I must watch him to the fullest.

In a short time, there were three floors inside and three floors outside, and it was completely surrounded.

After so many years of work, Lao Tao was surrounded by people for the first time, and his face turned red.

What's so cool about shoveling manure?

Zhang Fei always smiled and shoveled piles of excrement into the dung truck in an orderly manner. Under Tao Yonghan's guidance, he became more and more proficient in this technique.

"What is this for?"

"Why are there so many people around?"

Suddenly, two majestic voices were heard.

Everyone looked back and quickly made way for them.

Many young men and scholars bowed their hands in salute.

"Junior has met Sima Grand Scholar, Xianggong Lu."

The ones who came were none other than Sima Guang and Lu Gong.

Sima Guang looked around and said with a deep eyebrow: "Are you all so idle? Stand around here and watch people shoveling manure. Why don't you go and help too?"

Those young people suddenly became birds and beasts and dispersed.

After drinking everyone away, Sima Guang came forward and said to Zhang Fei: "Zhang San, who asked you to do this work?"

Zhang Fei shook his head and said: "I don't know, they arranged for me to be a patrol officer."

Mr. Lu looked at Zhang Fei, feeling a sense of revenge in his heart. You, too, will have this day. Hehe said: "The patrol officer shouldn't be shoveling excrement on the street. You must have offended someone, so I punished you for doing this job."

Zhang Fei said hey: "It can't be Magistrate Lu, no, the plan has arranged it, right?"

Mr. Lu smiled and said: "It's a pity that I left Kaifeng Mansion and didn't have this opportunity. Otherwise, I would have to let you go to the ditch."

Zhang Fei said hurriedly: "Sima Bachelor, you heard that the Prime Minister wants to avenge his private revenge."

"Okay! Okay! Stop being poor."

Sima Guang glared at him: "I'm going to help you explain. The government lets you serve because you have special talents. How can you be allowed to do this job?"

Come and try it quickly. 】

"Don't!"

Zhang Fei said hurriedly: "Sister Sima, please don't. I like this job very much now."

Sima Guang and Lu Gongzhu were both stunned.

"You...what did you say?"

"This uniform is eye-catching and everyone said it suits my temperament. I think I have a lot to do in this position." Zhang Fei said with great hope.

Mr. Lu was dumbfounded, "Zhang San, you...have you been stimulated by something?"

Sima Guang also said: "Yes! Zhang San, you are talking angrily."

Zhang Fei smiled and said: "Thank you both for your concern. I really like this job. I decided to strive for the top in this position, show my talents and achieve great results."

this....

Lu Gongzhu and Sima Guang looked at each other.

Zhang Fei bowed his hands again and said, "I'm going to work first. Farewell, farewell."

After Zhang Feidu left, Sima Guang and Lu Gongzhu had not yet recovered.

After a while, Lu Gongzhu suddenly said to Sima Guang: "Jun Shi! Does your arrangement have another purpose?"

He is one of the few people who knows the truth, so he thinks that Sima Guang is hiding a secret in doing this.

Sima Guang whispered: "I just want to fix this kid, I really have no other meaning."

"It's not good! It's not good!" Lu Gong shook his head.

Sima Guang asked: "What's wrong?"

Lu Gong said: "Don't you understand this kid? He is bound to retaliate. His attitude just now must be a bad move, so you have to be careful!"

Sima Guang said: "How can a powerless policeman do anything bad?"

"I don't know about that." Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "Anyway, I don't feel good."

...

"Zhang San, Bachelor Sima is willing to take care of you, why do you still refuse?"

Tao Yonghan pushed the cart and asked Zhang Fei curiously.

Zhang Fei chuckled, "I've already been humiliated. If I leave now, wouldn't I be a deserter? I've been humiliated in vain. Even if I want to leave, they have to carry me in eight sedans." "

Tao Yonghan looked stunned when he heard this.

I don’t understand it at all!

Suddenly I heard a quarrel coming from the front.

"How could you, a young man, be so ignorant that you dare to hit me?"

"It's obviously you who pushed me."

"Hey! How dare you talk back."

...

Zhang Fei looked up and saw at the corner in front of him, a richly dressed young man grabbing a fifteen or sixteen year old boy in a blue hat and raising his hand to hit him.

"stop!"

He shouted hurriedly, then rushed over with a manure shovel in hand.

"Zhang San! Zhang San!" Tao Yonghan couldn't stop shouting and could only hide far away.

The young man turned his head and asked, "Where are you from?"

Zhang Fei raised his head and said, "I am patrolman Zhang San."

"Zhang San?"

The young master couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Zhang Fei, and said with a little anxiety: "Zhang San?"

Zhang Fei said: "Now I am serving the country."

"Are you serving in the military now?" the young man asked.

Zhang Fei nodded.

He turned out to be a stinky servant. The young master immediately felt relieved and pushed the young man directly towards Zhang Fei, "You came just in time. This young man has no eyes. He bumped into me and soiled my robe. What do you think I should do?" good?"

As he spoke, he pointed to his waist.

Zhang Fei supported the young man with both hands and turned his head to look. He saw that there was a huge watermark from the young man's waist to his buttocks.

But the boy said excitedly: "Obviously you were the one who pushed me. If you hadn't pushed me, I wouldn't have fallen down, and I wouldn't have stained your robe. Now...my wine and my food are all gone." ”

Speaking of the latter, the tears started to fall down.

Zhang Fei looked down again and saw an overturned large wooden basket on the ground, with seven or eight hot drinks and dishes scattered all over the floor.

I estimate that this meal costs at least a few hundred dollars.

This guy must be today's delivery boy.

Like later generations, the takeout industry in the Northern Song Dynasty was very developed. This was because in Bianjing City, from the dignitaries to the peddlers, they did not like to cook at home and either went to restaurants or ordered takeout.

The takeout industry is very developed. Large restaurants have their own takeout teams, and they also have people who specialize in takeout.

The young master glared at the young man angrily, "You, a pariah, don't know how to get out of the way when you see my young master, and you dare to slander him. Are you tired of living?"

The boy said aggrievedly: "I was carrying so many things and I didn't see the young master. But if you didn't push me away, my wine wouldn't be spilled on you."

After listening to their argument, Zhang Fei probably guessed what was going on and asked, "What do you call this young master?"

The young master said: "My surname is Gu, and it is my grandfather who is currently in charge of the affairs of the Taifu Temple."

Even if you didn't do it, are you still so arrogant? Zhang Fei cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Gu, disrespectful, disrespectful. I wonder how Mr. Gu wants to deal with it?"

Mr. Gu hummed, "My robe is worth two thousand seven hundred yuan. If you pay me three thousand yuan and apologize to me, I will not care about it."

When the boy heard this, he couldn't help but turned pale with fright. He was just a takeaway boy. He had no money. Asking him to pay three thousand dollars would not mean killing him. He said excitedly: "You pushed me. Why should I compensate you? If you want to compensate, you should compensate me for the food and drinks."

Zhang Fei said: "Since both of you accuse the other party of being at fault, and neither of you wants to give in, you can only go to the Recorder's Office to file a lawsuit."

When Mr. Gu heard this, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Aren't you a bad ear pen?"

Zhang Fei said: "But I am a patrol policeman, and it is my duty to resolve street disputes. I am only taking you to the Department of Records, and I will not help you with the lawsuit."

It’s okay if you don’t go up. Mr. Gu hummed: "If you have a lawsuit, you will have a lawsuit. Anyway, I have nothing to do today, so I have to teach this blind bitch a lesson."

When he said this bitch, he glanced at Zhang Fei.

Zhang Feiquan pretended not to see it and looked at the boy again.

The boy burst into tears and shouted in despair: "Fight if you fight, and I will fight for it. Anyway, I can't afford to pay, and I will be beaten when I go back."

These three dollars are a disaster for a delivery boy like him.

Zhang Fei shook his head: "Then let's go."

Mr. Gu saw that his attitude was so arrogant that he didn't even say "please", so he couldn't help but said: "Zhang San, you are a little patrol officer, how dare you treat me like this? Didn't your parents teach you etiquette?"

Zhang Fei said: "That's my attitude. If you don't like it, go complain to me! My number is...ahem...!"

He brushed the dandruff off his shoulders.

"Okay, let's see."

Mr. Gu snorted and strode forward.

Zhang Fei gently patted the boy on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid. I promise to help you get the money for food and drinks."

The boy glanced at Zhang Fei and nodded as if he was greatly encouraged.

At this time, Tao Yonghan pushed the cart over, "Hey! Zhang San, let's not mess with this."

Zhang Fei frowned and said, "What are you causing trouble for? Isn't this our duty?"

Tao Yonghan said: "You are just a newcomer with little experience. You can ask others to handle this matter."

Zhang Fei said: "I am an old person now."

...

Just when I arrived at Si Lusi, I happened to see two acquaintances coming out of the door.

They are all his old rivals, Li Lei and Fan Chunren.

Zhang Fei was stunned, "Why did the two of them get together?"

I saw Li Lei cupping his hands to Fan Chunren and saying: "Mr. Fan, I accept, I accept."

Fan Chunren bowed his hand in return, with an extremely embarrassed look on his face.

After Li Lei left, Fan Chunren sighed, looked up and said in surprise: "Zhang San?"

"Fan Sijian?"

Zhang Fei walked over and said, "Fan Sijian, why are you here?"

Fan Chunren said awkwardly: "I...I work as a legal aid here."

"Legal aid?"

"Ahem, why are you here?"

"I'm on duty the first day today, working as a patrol officer nearby."

The two couldn't help but look at each other.

I think back a few days ago, the two of them were still enjoying great glory in Kaifeng Mansion, but now...