Chapter 89
"Nonsense, the 350 Wen that I said at the time was just the fare for the car. There is no cost for loading, unloading, and moving. We four big men have been busy for you all morning, and 350 Wen is just a beggar. Sanguan money, hurry up and bring it. .”

The scholar said: "You bully me because I don't understand the market. It takes five miles to move this piece of furniture. 350 Wen is the public price. I don't think it's easy for you. Add 550 Wen, and I'll give you a total of [-] Wen. Pay back the three pens." Why don't you grab the money?"

The big man said: "We rely on our strength to eat, how can we just grab it. The lowest price is two to five, and the deal is OK. Don't blame us for being rude."

As he spoke, the big man began to gear up, ready to fight.

Wu Song waved his big fist, wanting to go up, this is an incomprehensible extortion.

Chai Lin shook his head, signaling him not to move.

The scholar said: "It's not natural anymore. The heaven and earth are bright and the heavens and the earth are bright. The laws of the Song Dynasty are strict, so report to the officials."

After a while, four police officers came over, with water and fire sticks in their hands and a knife on their waist, and asked, "What's going on, who is making trouble here?"

The scholar said: "These four coachmen blackmailed them. They agreed to move 350 Wen, and they asked me for three pennies when they went to the place."

The coachman said: "That's not true. At that time, the fare was 350 renminbi. In addition to the fare, there are also labor costs, transportation costs, and moving costs. It's clear that this poor scholar has no money and wants to renege on his debts."

After listening to the police, he waved his hands impatiently and said, "This is an economic dispute, and it belongs to the management of the magistrate. Go to the government office."

After speaking, the policeman left without looking back, leaving the scholar in a mess on the spot.

The four big men became even more arrogant, with clenched fists: "Say, boy, think clearly, you don't want to lose your arms and legs, do you?"

The scholar was dumbfounded. He made a living by writing. Although he had a little strength and could punch two punches, he was definitely no match for four big guys. It seems that is not the case.

This scholar is also a bachelor, no nonsense, he took two consecutive [-] Wen Hui to pay the bill, and the four big men left after cursing.

The owner of the breakfast stand shook his head and said, "It's a crime, I don't know how many people have been cheated by doing this all day long."

Chai Lin asked: "Boss, how long have these people been working? Where are they waiting for work?"

"I really don't know about this. Anyway, I have seen it six or seven times, and once I broke a person's head. They are waiting for work near the three-hole bridge in the south gate." The boss said.

The proprietress said: "Fry your fried dough sticks, don't talk about those useless ones."

Chai Lin paid, and the three of them walked to the side.

Wu Song said: "This group of people deserves to be beaten, why did my brother stop me?"

"You can't change it even if you beat him up. Only when you go to the prison can you reflect on yourself. Xiaoqi, you take my waist card and go to shopkeeper Zhou, let him coordinate with others, find a house, and let you do a fake move. Then you go Invite these people near the Three-Arch Bridge, and Erlang and I will lead people to wait, and try to catch them all in one go." Chailin said.

Wu Song said with a smile: "Hey, it's better to use my brother's method, and don't even try to escape."

Ruan Xiaoqi smirked and said, "Okay, I'll go right away. My Jeju accent sounds like a foreigner, so they have to kill me like hell."

Chai Lin went to the writing booth to borrow a pen and paper, and wrote a simple letter to Zhou Fu, and Ruan Xiaoqi went to make arrangements.

Chai Lin and Wu Song knocked on the door of the scholar's house just now, Dangdang, Dangdang.

I heard the scholar scolding from inside: "It's endless. Is there any king's law?"

The scholar opened the door angrily and saw that the two big men did not know each other, but they were not coachmen by their attire.

"Who are you?" the scholar asked.

Chai Lin didn't speak, and took out the badge of the arresting envoy, and showed it to the scholar, who was surprised and said, "You are in the yamen."

"Shh, don't say it, go into the courtyard." Chai Lin said as he entered the courtyard door, and then Wu Song closed the door behind him.

The scholar was a little nervous and said, "My lord, what do you want?"

"We all saw the driver extorting your fare just now. It's not a day since some policemen in the yamen colluded with them. We have been investigating secretly, but we need strong evidence to deal with them. You can tell us what happened just now. Write it down and keep it as a voucher later." Chailin arranged.

"Okay, wait a moment, my lords." The scholar splashed ink, brushed, and wrote down what happened. When Chai saw that his nose was almost crooked, this guy should be writing novels. , How powerful, and even speculated that these four people had committed murder and arson before, and so on.

"I'm a scholar, what's your name?" Chailin asked.

"Xiaosheng's surname is Chen, his name is Chen frame, and he has a pen name called Cangzhou Xiaoxiaosheng." The scholar said.

Chai Lin said: "Chen frame, right? Rewrite it without any exaggeration. This is testimony, not a novel. Dong?"

"Okay, I got it." The scholar wrote again and again. This time, Chai Lin was very satisfied, not to mention that Xiao Xiaosheng's writing was really good and talented.

Chai Lin said: "Okay, sign and draw a deposit. When the case is solved, remember to arrest the envoy and collect the money."

"Thank you, sir." Xiao Xiaosheng saluted.

Chai Linzou and Wu Song went to work in the arresting envoy's yamen. Under the shadow of the big tree, there was a very classical yamen's gate. It seemed that the building was at least 70 to [-] years old, and the blue bricks and stones were all old, but The building is solid.

It's just a bit of a mess, there is no mouth and no gatekeeper.

Chai Lin pushed the door and went in, and a middle-aged man in his forties came out. Seeing the visitor, he asked, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Chai Lin said: "I am the new arrest envoy, Chai Lin."

"Oh, it turns out to be Lord Chai, please hurry up and sit in the hall."

This kind of small yamen is not comparable to the mansion yamen, but there are still some in the lobby, with chairs and desks in the middle, and there is a painting of a crocodile on the wall behind it.

The middle-aged man said: "Master Chai, I am the clerk of our yamen, named Kong Xuan. I am responsible for drafting and handing over various documents, and at the same time I can also counsel you for some confidential matters."

"Oh, you are the secretary and master." Chai Lin said.

"Yes, yes, sir, you can call me Kong Wenshu, or Master Kong."

"Good Master Kong."

As he spoke, Chai Lin took out the seal, and then sat down in the lobby.

"Master Kong, call all the people in the yamen to worship the seal." Chai Lin sat upright, and Wu Song stood beside him like a king kong.

Master Kong said: "Your Excellency, I will call you later."

Soon Master Kong called two people, one was a man in his fifties, with a beard, and he looked very capable.The other is an old man with a broom in his hand.

Chai Lin saw that his nose was almost crooked, and asked, "Master Kong, are there just you three in our yamen?"

"Yes, it's just the three of us, but Master Chai is here, and our yamen should get better. The story of Master Chai breaking the bandits has been spread all over the bookstore." Master Kong said.

 This book is a fantasy novel based on the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. Since it is fiction, most of it is nonsense. The purpose of this book is to be relaxed, funny and passionate. Readers, after work and study, if you can occasionally read and laugh easily, the purpose of this book will be achieved.Don't over-associate, spread out at will.If I can’t write about Sun Erniang, the buns in your hand won’t taste good.What I wrote about the hip bone axis, if you interpret it as Qianmenlouzi, that is wrong.A novel is a novel, not to be read as news.

  
 
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