Don’t Be a Kept Man

"Shi Shuo Xin Yu" records: "Pan Yuemiao has a good looks and a good look. When he was young, he popped out of Luoyang Dao, and when a woman met, he would linger together."

The folk customs of the great Jin Dynasty were open, and the boudoir girls saw that beautiful men would not throw melons and fruits, but the veil sachets were thrown down one by one. Shen Miaoping was dressed in a blue official gown with a silver belt around his waist. The courtyard came out, with more than a dozen people touring the street, thanks to the blessing of that stunning appearance, it was really charming, and it made the big girl and the little wife look at it.

Another sachet was thrown down in the attic, and it just fell into Shen Miaoping's arms. He opened it and found that there was no money in it, only a bunch of dried flowers. He couldn't help but smile, and threw it back with his backhand.

Above the head, there was a woman's embarrassed laughter, like a silver bell or a yellow warrior. They leaned out of the railing, all in their cardamom years: "You prince, so hard-hearted!"

Shen Miaoping raised his voice and said to them: "Sisters have stayed in their boudoirs. If you are so accurate, you should go to the Shenjian Camp! Hahahaha."

Walking around the streets is like going around a kiln, except for this one.

The new official of Dudao took office three fires, and the deputy commander of the city inspection, Qian Tong, was also afraid that this new boss would be caught by the new boss. He had a private intention to please, and he had only observed it all the way, and felt that Shen Miaoping was a gangster. He immediately went up to offer treasures and said: "On weekdays, these four cities, the east, the north, and the north, are nothing major. They are all trivial gossip. The people underneath are divided into four ways to patrol. The adults can take care of the city. Suffer, you can return home after the value is scattered."

After finishing speaking, he added: "If you go further, you will see the Chunxiao Tower. If you are interested, you can go in and take a look."

Seeing Qian Tong's ambiguous smile, Shen Miaoping instantly understood where it was. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Forget it."

Although he was quite curious, if he really walked in, Xie Yuzhi could bring in the guards of the Guogong Mansion and cut him off.

The Pingkang Square in the daytime is very lively. There is a constant flow of merchants and merchants from all over the world. Shen Miaoping still has fresh energy. Looking all the way, the merchants who were spitting and spitting will see his official clothes instantly. Become polite, and from time to time handed over some of his own things to express his feelings, he smiled and rejected it.

When I patrolled to Suzaku Street, the road in the middle was blocked by crowds. It seemed that there was something lively inside. The inner three floors and the outer three floors were surrounded. At first, Shen Miaoping thought he was watching a monkey, but when he listened carefully, there was a vague voice of dispute. , A look was over, Qian Tong immediately led his men to clear the way with interest.

"Get out of the way, let out, let out of it! What are you doing here in containment! Believe it or not, catch all of you back and deal with it strictly!"

Ordinary people are still a little afraid of official posts. What's more, Guan Qiantong and the others are supposed to be the domineering masters on weekdays. Hearing that the crowd that had been confined to be confined in the first place suddenly dispersed a road, Shen Miaoping put his sleeves on his hands, just so swaying. When he walked over, he felt like a pampered dog official.

In the center of the crowd stood an old man, and another rich man dressed in wealth. A group of slaves followed the man, and the old man seemed weak.

Shen Miaoping took a close look at the situation and said with a smile: "In the next new patrol city official, Shen Miaoping, you can talk to the official if anything goes wrong. If there is any injustice, I will definitely redress for you."

It's all polite, no one takes it seriously.

The rich man looked at him as a sleek figure, with clever and cunning eyes, and 80% of him was a local wealthy businessman. Hearing this, he immediately stepped forward and said, "The villain Zhang Yuanqing is a drug dealer in Shengjing City. He had a relationship with Ji Shitang’s young boss half a month ago. A contract was signed and he bought my medicinal materials for 3,000 guan, but now the villain spends manpower and resources to transport the medicinal materials from Jinzhou across the river, but the shopkeeper refuses to accept it and asks the adults to decide."

The onlookers on the side snorted when they heard the words: "Bah! You know that treasurer Sun's son is a fool, and he coaxed people to sign the contract. He was so wicked, not afraid that his ancestors' graves would be hacked!"

The old **** Zhang Yuanqing was there and chuckled softly: "His name is in black and white, even if I report it to the government, I will have reason. Whatever you say."

The old man next to him was the shopkeeper Sun. He immediately spit on his face when he heard the words. He looked like an old man with personality. He smiled with a touch of his mouth: "The old man wants money, but there is one. If you don't dislike it, just take it."

"His grandma! You're an undead thing! You dare to spit on Lao Tzu?! I tell you, you will either take your daughter to pay off the debt, or I will send your stupid son to jail!" Zhang Yuanqing Wiping his face angrily, a profiteer.

Upon seeing this, Qian Tong said to Shen Miaoping, "This Ji Shitang moved to the city of Shengjing three months ago. The shopkeeper Sun has a good medical skills and has always given medicinal herbs to the poor. It is a pity that he raised a silly son. It's a pit."

Shen Miaoping thoughtfully after hearing the words, smiled, and said to Zhang Yuanqing, "Are you also from Jinzhou? What a coincidence, so is the official."

When everyone heard it in their hearts, they couldn't help but sigh secretly. Inside, there was only a nest of snakes and rats. There is no good thing for the official, the treasurer Sun is afraid that he will be out of luck.

Zhang Yuanqing smiled instantly, hitting a snake with a stick and said: "The villain is really fortunate for three lives. Junjie is a hometown with someone like an adult. I will say that his face is very radiant in the future."

After speaking, he stuffed a silver note into Shen Miaoping's sleeve. Seeing that the face value was not small, the shopkeeper Sun saw it and took another sip. Everyone with a loud voice could hear: "Guguan!"

Shen Miaoping felt that he could not be scolded in vain, so he laughed. He opened it and found that it was a one-hundred-consumer bank note. He shook his head and said, "You make it difficult for the officer to do this."

After finishing speaking, he took the banknote into his arms, and his hand was compared to an eight in his sleeve, which meant that it was too little.

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback when he saw this. He seemed to have never seen such a blatant acceptance of bribes, but he wanted to wait until three thousand pennies to get his hands, gritted his teeth and quietly stuffed him another eight hundred penny notes, shy. With a smile on his face, he said, "I will ask the adults to redress the grievances for Xiaomin."

"It's easy to talk, and the deed will show it to the official."

Shen Miaoping's behavior caused a burst of sighs around him. The shopkeeper Sun closed his old eyes, his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled, and his face was pale.

In the teahouse on the top, there were several distinguished princes, and one of them slapped the table angrily: "I am so angry! How can I bully the old man like this! This, this... You are too Yuzhi!"

Too blind!

The dudes sitting in this circle are all the famous scourges of Shengjing, but the scourge belongs to the scourge. They are in the rebellious period and are not obedient. There is a **** chivalrous heart in his heart. Xie Yuzhi was the leader of this group of scourges when he was not on the march before. , It’s hard to tell the goal to get them together today, nothing more than a word--

The newly appointed Xuncheng Yushi is mine, so don't make trouble with your tail caught.

However, everyone happened to see this from outside the window, and they were all filled with indignation. It was the youngest son of Prince Su’s family, Zhao Xi, who had a temperament. The table full of people counted him as the boldest. Then came out bald.

One of Xie Yu's clothes was a black folded collar, and his left shoulder was embroidered with a soaring sea Dongqing with silver thread. The killing spirit on his body was not weakened by the two years of bed rest and recuperation. He took a sip without any haste. Cha, his gaze retracted from the green figure below: "He didn't say that the old man is guilty. What are you doing so impatiently?"

Zhao Xi was very angry: "I've collected all the money! He has all the money!"

The old **** Xie Yuzhi was saying: "The money given for nothing is for a fool not to take it. Should I give you a thousand coins for nothing?"

Zhao Xi happily stretched out his hand: "Yes!" Father is afraid that he will cause trouble, and the money is always tight. It's not enough to drink and eat every day.

Xie Yuzhi said: "I am not a fool, so why should I give you money for nothing?"

While they were talking, Shen Miaoping had already read the contract. Zhang Yuanqing had obviously made careful arrangements ahead of time. The regulations were clear and there were no loopholes. It clearly stated that if you can’t get three thousand guanjin, you will use Jishitang’s daughter. Party as a mortgage.

Three thousand guan dollars, according to the ratio of the Great Jin Dynasty, is equivalent to more than 800,000 yuan in later generations. A small shop in Jishitang has not been opened for a long time. How can there be so much money? The medicinal materials in the week are all grown from my own yard.

Now shopkeeper Sun has to collect three thousand guanxiongs, or hand over the prescriptions passed down from the family, or let his stupid son go to court.

Shen Miaoping watched for a long time, then returned the contract, and finally touched his chin and said, "This contract... seems to be okay."

Then turned to shopkeeper Sun: "Old sir, do you think you are losing money, or do you use prescriptions to repay the debt, or pay someone?"

Shopkeeper Sun's answer was "Bah!", his voice was old and he laughed: "I want to use my family's prescription to greedy ill-gotten wealth and dream! I won't let you people succeed when I die, you guys. He who is in vain! This old man will expose his daughter to the public, you...you never want to succeed!"

He said that he turned around and was about to enter the medicine hall, but was stopped by Zhang Yuanqing with a group of slaves: "Old things, don't know what is good or bad!"

The golden prescriptions passed down by the treasurer Sun's family have included all kinds of incurable diseases, large and small. The prescriptions above have been lost for a long time, and they are worth a thousand dollars, and Zhang Yuanqing has long been eyeing them.

The people onlookers who had received the great favor of shopkeeper Sun, shouted to Shen Miaoping: "My lord! Shopkeeper Sun is a good person! Don't let the traitor succeed!"

"Yes, yeah! My little tiger's disease is still cured by him!"

Shen Miaoping arched his hands toward the surroundings: "This official only acts according to the law. There is really no problem with this contract. Even though treasurer Sun is pitiful, the official can only deal with it according to the law."

As soon as this statement came out, no one in the crowd cursed: "Guguan! You just received Zhang Yuanqing's money, so naturally speak for him!"

Qian Tong drew his sword and furiously: "Who dares to insult the court commander, stand up!"

Everyone looked around, but no one answered.

Shen Miaoping waved his hand to beckon him to forget: "Treasurer Sun is sentimental, Zhang Yuanqing is reasonable, and it is not known whether there is any injustice in it, but it really makes it difficult for the official...Ah, it is better to do this. In ancient times, Dou E was wronged. Snow, three years of severe drought, it’s not as good as me to imitate it, facing the deed to the sun and presenting it under the sun, I believe God will tell us how to do it."

Zhao Xi sneered upstairs: "Sorrowful scholar who is silly in reading, you can see it with just one face if you are good at it."

Xie Yuzhi said: "That's better than your **** writing articles."

Not only Zhao Xi felt unreliable, but the dude next to him also felt unreliable. It was just because of Xie Yuzhi's face that it was hard to say anything, and the people onlookers were even less convinced.

"Dou E, it's snowing when the old genius is dead!"

"It's a sunny day now!"

Shen Miaoping: "Whoever dares to make a noise and just pull it down and hit the board!"

After speaking to Zhang Yuanqing: "Please face the deed book to the sun religiously, with a half-pillar incense as the limit. If this matter is not private, you can open it upright under the sun. The sky is no stranger. You win."

There was a boo in his ear, Zhang Yuanqing thought that the money just now was not in vain, and he complacently followed the instructions. He didn't believe that it would not be possible for half a stick of incense to rain.

The people began to curse Shen Miaoping in a low voice, but he didn't care, only playing with the crystal pendant around his waist, which he borrowed from Xie Yuzhi this morning to wear it for fun. There is no way, the official position is low, and there is no purple gold. Hanging fish bags or something, there must be a valuable outfit to bluff people.

A little bit of sunlight was quietly gathered in a place that was not noticed by everyone. Zhang Yuanqing’s paper shined under the sun, and the handwriting was clearly visible. Shen Miaoping moved his hands, and the little bit of sunlight quietly stopped on the deed. "On the word "thousand".

Zhang Yuanqing held the deed book in one hand, with the back of the other hand behind him, laughed at shopkeeper Sun, vividly interpreting the word "little man in power": "Old stuff, you can hand in the daughter's prescription as early as possible to save me the trouble. God won't help you. Now!"

As time passed bit by bit, he didn't notice when a small black hole appeared on the deed, and gradually spread out, until someone in the crowd of onlookers shouted: " Oops! Look, everyone! Why is this paper smoking!"

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt shocked, and his face changed greatly when he reacted. He hurriedly sprayed some saliva stars to wipe out the trivial sparks.

An old lady behind him said: "Oh! God punish you!"

"I'm pooh!" Zhang Yuanqing waved his sleeves, and the rogue said: "What happened? Why didn't I know? I opened my eyes and said nonsense! I didn't see it, and the adults didn't see it! You say yes, adults?"

In the second half of the sentence, she became flattering again, and Shen Miaoping followed his words and nodded: "Well, the officer really didn't see anything just now. Half a stick of incense has passed, and the sky is no different. You won."

Yuba took the contract back and said to the shopkeeper Sun: "Old sir, do you think you are going to give him three rounds of money as promised, or do you take out the Qianjin Fang to repay the debt?"

Zhang Yuanqing is so addicted to money, his ears are better than anyone else. Hearing this, he quickly raised three fingers and whispered: "My lord is wrong! Wrong! It is three thousand guan money! Not three guan money!"

Shen Miaoping pulled his sleeves back: "What's wrong? An adult will never be wrong. Even if it is wrong, it is right. Three thousand guan yuan? Are you crazy? You are so poor that it is written on the paper."

Everyone reacted. Shen Miaoping just said that it was three quintessence of money instead of three thousand quintessence of money. Shopkeeper Sun also opened his eyes in surprise.

Shen Miaoping lifted the deed book and shook it in front of the people: "Look, everyone, see, does the official lie? Is it Sanguan money written on it?"

"Oh! It's really three-gun money! God! God!"

"God has eyes!"

"Hahahaha Zhang Yuanqing, the tortoise grandson, can't steal the chicken and eat the rice! Ask him to sell fake drugs to harm people, he should!"

"Impossible!" Zhang Yuanqing flushed anxiously, his voice was broken, and he didn't care about the inferiority and cleavage to **** the deed from Shen Miaoping, but was shocked to find that the "thousand" character had been burned.

Shen Miaoping smiled and took up all the colors between the world and the earth. He dusted off his robe and said: "This official is only allowed to transport all the medicinal materials to Ji Shitang within today. Otherwise, you will be convicted of fraud, and you will directly enter. Great prison!"

Zhang Yuanqing's face was earthy: "My lord, you can't be like this, you can't be like this, you accept it...you accept it..."

Shen Miaoping leaned over with a smile: "What did the official accept?"

Zhang Yuanqing gritted his teeth and said, "You have received 900 yuan from the villain!"

Shen Miaoping was unbelievable: "I accepted it, but you voluntarily gave it to the officer, and the officer did not force you. There is no law in Dajin that says that someone can't get the money for free."

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter when they heard this. Zhang Yuanqing was irritated at first, breathing choked, and turned out to faint. Shen Miaoping was too lazy to take care of him, and directly took out the deed book and handed it to treasurer Sun: "This is yours. Medicine, you can use this to ask Zhang Yuanqing for the goods in the future. If he doesn't follow it, he will come to me. The police station is at the end of the street."

There are many people with mixed eyes. Although the movements that he had just played with the crystal pendant were subtle, they were not seen by no one. Knowing that he was turning the corner to help the shopkeeper Sun's family, he immediately burst into cheers: "My lord is wise! "

"I waited and blamed you!"

"Master Qingtian!"

Shopkeeper Sun paused, and thanked him: "Thank you, sir."

Then he threw the deed book to the ground in full view: "The old man doesn't care about his medicinal materials, who knows if it's fake!"

This little old man was strangely interesting. Shen Miaoping smiled: "The deed is yours, so naturally you can dispose of it. It's just that you treat the patients free of charge and spread the medicinal materials. Although it is a good intention, it ruins the business of other pharmacies and ruins the shop. The balance of the market is even more obstructing the eyes of some people. Besides, you have to eat by yourself, not in the future."

Then he took out the bank note given by Zhang Yuanqing just now from his arms: "The money is left with you. If there are poor people who look down on the disease in the future, they will be deducted from it, and the money deducted will go to you and count as Ji Shitang's collection."

Ninety hundred guanans is not a small number. During the war years, life was very hard, and ordinary people could only chew ten guanans a year. The shopkeeper Sun’s hands were shaking, his eyes were hot, and his words were incomplete: "Old man... …Old man…"

The people were silent for a while, but Shen Miaoping ignored him, waving his sleeves and saying: "Okay, well, everyone is gone, don't get stuck in the middle of the road, the carriages and horses can't get through."

Everyone was surprisingly obedient. They didn't need money to drive people away. They immediately dispersed cleanly, but before leaving, all women bowed their knees and men clasped their fists, and they all whispered "Thank you, sir."

The ancient people are still simple, but Shen Miaoping did nothing.

Xie Yuzhi collected everything upstairs, grabbed the smile on his lips with a teacup, and his eyes softened unconsciously. Looking at Zhao Xi, his face was red for a while, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "A smart person, a good official. , I misunderstood him."

Someone next to him said: "Much better than the previous patrols."

"It's amazing, how did that paper burn?"

"I saw I saw it, he fiddled with the jade pendant around his waist, and then suddenly a light spot appeared on the paper, and it ignited after a swish. Is it possible that he could be a fairy? Is the jade pendant also a magic weapon of the fairy family? Brother Jade, do you know what's going on?"

Shen Miaoping has been worried that he has no money, but he didn't expect Cailu to roll over on the first day when the new official took office. After the crowd dispersed, he had just walked a few steps when a fat man in rich clothes suddenly stopped him. The first sentence of the opening is not headless,

"I saw it."

See what? Seeing mountains and rivers~?

Shen Miaoping put his sleeves in his hands, a pair of veteran cadres, and looked down at the young man who was only fifteen or six years old in front of him: "What do you see?"

The little fat man said: "You have a fairy artifact. I saw it. As soon as you move the jade pendant on your body, the paper will burn. Give it a price and I will buy it."

"You mean this?"

After driving Qiantong and others, Shen Miaoping tore off the crystal pendant from his waist: "This is not easy to obtain. You need a fine crystal stone, supplemented by the aura of the heavens and the earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, which consumes countless manpower and material resources. Cast into a small piece, you can't afford it."

The little fat man said: "Huh, there is nothing in the world that I can't afford. You can make a price."

Shen Miaoping said that I know that you are not short of money, and you are a nouveau riche. If you don't kill you, I'm sorry to myself: "Six thousand quinces, plus a fine crystal stone."

Hearing this, the little fat man glared his round eyes: "Such a small stone, do you want me to have six thousand pens? Also add a fine crystal stone? Why not grab it!"

Shen Miaoping shook the crystal pendant on his hand: "This object is more than just a firefighter. It's cheaper for you to have so much, but it's okay to show you."

After he finished speaking, he bent over and twisted an ant from the ground in his palm, handed it to the little fat man, and asked with a smile, "Can you see this ant's leg clearly?"