Chapter 1 Ziyun Bully

Ziyun County is bustling with people, and the stone roads are winding and winding. On both sides are well-proportioned Ming and Qing style buildings, with cornices and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings. There are a dazzling array of shops on the street, displaying a wide variety of products, from antiques, calligraphy and paintings to daily necessities.

Pedestrians pass through it, either strolling leisurely or rushing on their way.

The food stalls on the street exude a tempting aroma, and from time to time, gentle cries can be heard from the streets and alleys, intertwined with the noisy voices of people. Ruyi Pavilion is located in the center of the town. It is the largest and most powerful pawnshop here.

The pawn shop is full of people coming and going every day. The waiter and shopkeeper were very busy.

At noon, a thin young man in ragged clothes, green cloth shoes, came to the counter.

The shopkeeper saw that it was Huang Puhao who was doing small business on the east end of the street. He probably didn’t have anything valuable. He lazily walked to the counter with a look of disdain.

"What do you have to offer?"

Huang Puhao tremblingly took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it over, but his hand was holding the lanyard of the jade pendant, unwilling to open.

"This is an heirloom of my family."

The shopkeeper took it in his hand and looked at it with disdain. He vaguely saw an extraordinary light and wiped it with a cloth. , I was stunned for a moment. He held up the handkerchief on his head and said, "Boy! Do you really want to be one?"

Huang Puhao looked sad and said helplessly, "I have no choice."

The shopkeeper kept wiping the jade pendant with a cloth, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.

"It's all An Ziyao!"

Huang Puhao said harshly.

"An Ziyao? He is a famous philanthropist here. He gives out food and rice every day and donates money to temples..."

"Spit!" Huang Puhao spat hard... …

As dusk grew darker, Huang Puhao cleaned up the shop and went up to the door. He saw his wife still busy cleaning, and said distressedly: "Madam, it's been a tiring day. Stop working and take a rest." I'll do the rest."

Huang Puhao's wife wiped the sweat from her face.

"Master, haven't you been tired all day long? You always care about me, you should also care about your own body."

Huangpu Hao looked at his wife and said distressedly: "Since you married me, you have not enjoyed a single day of happiness except hard work. I feel really sorry."

Huang Puhao complained to himself in his heart, looking at his wife's slender body, he said with distress: "I We are ready to transfer the store, why are you cleaning it up?"

"Just transfer it, clean it up, and transfer some money." The wife was cleaning it and smoothing her hair with her hands.

"If we have a buyer, let's go. I see that old guy An Ziyao is harassingIt's not just you, the way he looked at you that day was so lustful, I'm afraid he won't give up. well! Huang Puhao shook his head helplessly while helping his wife pack things.

Bang bang bang! There was a knock on the door from outside. Huang Puhao's heart skipped a beat, and he asked tremblingly: "Who?" "

The knocking on the door became louder for a while, but no one answered.

He walked to the door tremblingly, looked back at his wife, and looked out through the crack in the door. Look, he opened the door helplessly.

A man wearing purple money satin, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square hairpin on his head, a slick hair, a slightly gray beard, and a slightly fat figure. The man walked in. There were two people behind him, one was bald, holding an iron rod with a skull in his hand. The other was thin, with a sallow face and a slight stoop, but he walked with a three-pronged stick on his back. Steel fork.

When Huang Puhao saw the visitor, he hurriedly bowed and said with a smile: "Mr. An! Coming to my humble home so late, I don't know..."

An Ziyao didn't have to give up his seat and sat directly on a wicker chair: "Brother Huangpu! Look, what has happened to your life? "

Huang Puhao lowered his head and said nothing.

"I have been doing good deeds all my life and have no pity for others. I think if your wife follows you, she will starve to death sooner or later! God has the virtue of good life. Tonight, I want to take her back and enjoy the glory and wealth with me. You have also accumulated a certain amount of moral virtue. What do you think? "

Huang Puhao's legs were already shaking. With a "plop", he knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic: "Mr. An, this is impossible. I have always been respectful to you. Please spare us. !

An Ziyao suddenly had a long face and kicked Huang Puhao over: "Don't be shameless!" "

After saying that, he waved to the two people behind him. The bald man rushed into the back room, took Huang Puhao's wife and left, letting her scream and beg.

Upon seeing this, Huang Puhao turned around and rushed towards the bald man, hugging his leg: "Uncle! You can't do this! "

The bald man kicked him back a few steps and leaned against the door.

Seeing his wife being dragged further and further away, Huang Puhao's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes , helpless anger aroused and rushed straight to his forehead, his blank brain seemed to have forgotten the fear, he subconsciously picked up the square wood blocking the door and rushed towards the bald man.

The bowed man only raised his head. With his legs, he flew out, causing a big hole in the counter. Almost at the same time, the bowed man also flew over, and with just one punch, Huang Puhao fainted.

Gradually, everything calmed down.

The night was dark and the surroundings were so quiet that only the cries and pleas of Huang Puhao’s wife were getting farther and farther in this silent night...

When Huang Puhao woke up, it was already bright and there were a few people on the road.

He was at a loss, only tears kept flowing: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Huang Puhao was in a hurry, spinning around aimlessly. Circle, finally he made up his mind.

"Go to the county government! Go to the county government and sue them!"

He staggered to the county government. Seeing that the gate of the county government office was closed, he couldn't care much anymore and banged the door hard with his fist: "Master! Help, help!"

His shout attracted passers-by to stop, and everyone stopped. They were whispering, wondering what was going on.

Until he was exhausted, but the door was still closed, Huang Puhao collapsed on the ground crying.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Knock on the drums!"

"Knock on the drums!"

"Knock on the drums!"

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The crowd started to boo!

Huangpu Hao suddenly woke up and hurriedly climbed to the Shengtang drum next to the gate, stood up tremblingly, and beat the Shengtang drum fiercely.

With the sound of drums, the door slowly opened, and a group of ferocious government officials came out with killing sticks. They saw Huang Puhao lying on the ground, shouting that he was wronged, and swearing at his mouth.

"Knock, knock, knock on what?"

As he said this, he was beaten with sticks and finally dragged into the lobby.

The government officials on both sides banged their killing sticks on the ground, shouting "Mighty!"

The grandfather of Ziyun County is named Cui. Although he is not very tall, he is very handsome. On his fat and round head, he has a pair of small eyes. When he sees silver, he will narrow it into a slit, as if Invisible into the flesh of the face. He has a beard as thin as his eyebrows on his upper lip, which goes well with the small beard that seems to be forced on his chin.

At this time, he had already sat down majestically. Seeing someone being pulled in, he slapped the wooden door in the hall and said slowly: "Who are you kneeling down and what are your grievances? Tell me in detail!"

Huang Puhao had never seen such a situation before and was already frightened. He was so frightened that he knelt down in the hall and kept kowtowing. When he heard the county magistrate's question, he stammered about An Ziyao's robbery of his wife. After saying this, he knelt down with snot and tears: "Please give me some help, sir." The villain makes the decision!"

The county magistrate slapped the tree on the wall, and Huangpu Hao's whole body clung to the ground like chaff.

"An Ziyao is a wealthy family in this county. He often gives up food and repairs temples for the suffering people. Who doesn't know it? You, a madman, must have been instigated by others and framed! How audacious!"

Huang Puhao kept kowtowing: "Master, what I said is the truth. Please make the decision for the villain!"

How could the county magistrate allow him to speak anymore: " Come on! Beat this lunatic with a stick!”

Hearing this, the officer started beating him with a stick. Huang Puhao crawled and rolled, only to save his life and escape from the county government office.

County GrandpaAfter exiting the hall, he turned around and returned to the back hall, where An Ziyao had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the county magistrate walking in, he opened the box on the table, revealing the white money, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work! Thank you for your hard work!"

The county magistrate sat upright and pretended to be serious.

"Can we do this kind of thing more secretly in the future? You are making things difficult for this county!"

An Ziyao smiled and said, "Definitely, definitely. Sir, please rest." Well, I won’t bother you!”

Magistrate Cui snorted.

An Ziyao exited the county government office through the back door with a smile, shook hands with the government servant at the door, and hurried away.

Huang Puhao's face was covered with bruises, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His body was swaying, as if he might collapse at any time. His eyes were filled with pain and helplessness, tears welling up in his eyes, but he resisted not letting them flow down. Every step he took, the stick sores on his body would bring piercing pain, making his steps extremely difficult and he would limp forward.

Vaguely, he saw a few burly men in front of his house, looking at him jokingly.

Huang Puhao rubbed his eyes.

An Ziyao and the others are looking for trouble again!

"Huang Puhao, this little possession of yours will be lost sooner or later in your hands. Master An will keep it for you for the time being! Haha..."

A surge of anger rushed up It hit Huangpu Hao's head.

"I will fight with you!"

Huang Puhao bumped into it.

Several big men laughed and jumped away, like monkeys, surrounding Huangpu Hao in the center. You punch me and I kick you.