Biography of Mr. Chunxiao

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March has passed, and although the weather is not yet warm and the flowers are blooming, the willows on the roadside have sprouted new buds, and the place as far as the eye can see is no longer desolate and bleak, and there is already a little freshness.In these three months, Zhang Chunsheng did not create any new works. He signed an agreement with the shopkeeper of that bookstore. He will be given a penny of profit for any book, which is an unprecedented high price in bookstores in all dynasties. Zhang Chunsheng didn't save face and bargain, and only arranged for Uncle Fu to go to that bookstore at the end of every month to get back the accumulated savings. Too many pennies.

Uncle Fu is in good health, and two months have passed. He got back a tael of silver, three pens and 46 Wen in total, which is equivalent to selling only his picture albums in this small bookstore in this small county town. It sold 1347 copies. What does this mean? It means that the "harmony" business in the entire county and even the surrounding counties and towns is almost covered by this store. The monthly income is about 500 Wen, which is equivalent to blue-collar income in ancient times when productivity was not high, and in this county where per capita consumption was not high. He is very satisfied and is not in a hurry to change.So he spent all day at home eating and waiting to die, hugging his son, wandering around the streets, and teasing the police.

The frequency of meeting with the policeman increased, and gradually he dared to "pursue" the policeman boldly. From time to time, he became ambiguous. Considering whether to send a letter to the master, talk about the current situation, and ask the master to help analyze the relationship between the two of them.The county magistrate called him to talk, and the matter was dropped.

"Xu Jing, recently I see that you have a lot of contacts with Zhang Xiucai outside the city." The county magistrate sat on the grand teacher's chair and said calmly, Xu Jing felt that his expression at this time was quite similar to that of the senior sisters.

"No, it's just that we met a few times, and he is a helpless person. There is always someone who needs help, and I just lend a hand when I meet." Xu Jing was puzzled.

"This is already a very good relationship with Zhang Xiucai. Zhang Xiucai's health is really bad, and there have been accidents in his family one after another." The county magistrate sighed, "First his mother died, then his father died, and he married his wife not long after. It's gone too, and the aunt who lifted him up didn't live with him for a few days and passed away due to illness. He was originally a person who didn't like to be in contact with others, but then he became more and more withdrawn, and he didn't even go out of the house. Now he is with you It’s rare to have such a good relationship.”

Hearing the county magistrate talk about Zhang Chunsheng, Xu Jing was a little unhappy. He knew almost all of these things shortly after meeting Zhang Chunsheng for the first time. He even asked the only private school in the county to get a better understanding. That is the place where Zhang Chunsheng used to study. I asked his teachers and classmates who taught him what kind of person he was when he was studying. People didn't talk to him too much, and he didn't even have a bosom friend.Xu Jing was sad, distressed and unwilling for Zhang Chunsheng's past. If he hadn't gone up the mountain with his master, and he could have been classmates with Zhang Chunsheng from time to time, would he have become Zhang Chunsheng's only bosom friend?His past wasn't long, but it was full of memories to be remembered, and it made him unhappy not to have him in them.

"Yes." Xu Jing muffledly responded to the magistrate's words, and now he doesn't really want to talk.

"Although the friendship with Zhang Xiucai is very important, you also need to pay attention to your own work. Can you tell me that you have confiscated a book of erotic pictures after you have been on duty for so long?" The county magistrate suddenly changed his style of painting, from a market aunt to Being an upright and upright adult in the courtroom, Xu Jing put his personal emotions aside and began to listen carefully to the county magistrate's teachings.

The county magistrate saw that his demeanor had changed, and knew that he was really an honest person, so he no longer made verbal criticism, but only taught him the correct posture to collect erotic pictures: "First of all, you don't have to wear official uniforms when you patrol the streets again. Don't carry your knife on your back, so that people from far away can recognize your identity, how can you catch those activities that are carried out in the dark? Don't think about searching bookstores one by one secretly, it is time-consuming, laborious and ineffective , I found out that the bookstore was selling erotic pictures, but I couldn't immediately rush to confiscate them. What did that look like? You must negotiate with the bookstore owner in private, and let them turn in the handover if you can make them take the initiative to hand it over. If anyone disrespects your work, you can tell me that I will negotiate with them. It is always good for both of us. OK. Do you understand?"

Xu Jing didn't understand that they were doing serious work that benefited the people. Why did they do it secretly, making it seem like they couldn't get on the stage? Besides, they couldn't directly confiscate it even if they had evidence, and negotiated in private. It's not in line with his usual principles, but there's no way the county magistrate can say that, so he can only explain it clearly.

When I got home, I changed my official clothes into blue casual clothes, which were also the chivalrous suits that Zhang Chunsheng called, and carefully put my weapons in the cabinet. Just for fun, the child is young and has little strength and accuracy. It is always bad if he hurts himself or his father.

After everything was ready, he went out to the streets with the mentality of an ordinary person as much as possible, following Zhang Chunsheng's example, looking here and there, listening to everything patiently and keeping an eye on it, not to mention it was quite effective.Soon he discovered the weirdness that he didn't notice usually. A few scholars with little money pooled their wallets into a box of the largest restaurant in the county. A dozen or so people entered the small box one after another, and it wasn't too crowded. panic.Xu Jing booked a box next to them, ordered one or two dishes and a small pot of wine, felt the taste of Zhang Chunsheng's high-level knight set meal, and listened to the sounds in the box with his ears turned.

It was quite normal at first, a group of scholars were chattering about some poems in some albums, the first ones were praised and belittled, and there were only a few poems that came and went. Xu Jing thought that maybe this weirdness was also normal, after all There are not many types of scholars, and not every scholar is as likable as Zhang Chunsheng.Then it seemed that a certain scholar who had been silent all this time took out a book from his arms for everyone to watch and taste. The breathing rhythm of the scholars immediately changed, followed by the sound of swallowing saliva.There must be a problem. How can there be a scholar who reads ordinary books and swallows his mouth?It's not like reading a bible.Xu Jing looked through the partition between the boxes—a few wooden boards that were not very tight, and there were two wooden boards in the middle that were not completely fitted together, and there was a gap that was quite big for him. Through this gap, Xu Jing clearly understood I saw that the book that the scholars were circulating was very aesthetically pleasing, but it was also a erotic picture, and there were several other books on the table in the box, so it was not a serious book.

A group of scholars didn’t learn well, so they reserved a private room to discuss the poems in erotic pictures. What they talked about was somewhat elegant, but in the final analysis, they still didn’t learn well. Fortunately, Zhang Chunsheng didn’t like to deal with people when he was studying. If he was a little more outgoing, he He is so good, and he will definitely be dragged to this kind of party, because those paintings dirty his eyes for no reason, and he might get sick from fright when he sees it for the first time.The collection of erotic pictures is really imminent and beneficial to the people. These books are being circulated and sold in the market. If Zhang Chunsheng is accidentally sold by a bad bookstore, he will never dare to go out again, and he will not be able to see him from time to time.

Xu Jing pulled himself together and stared at every scholar who put away their books at the end, and then spent a few days following them one by one, and found four or five bookstores selling erotic pictures, and negotiated toughly one after another. , they all obediently handed in the erotic pictures hidden in the bookstore, and the county magistrate became more confident that his decision was correct. With the permission of the county magistrate, all of them were set on fire by him under his nose.Although the work of confiscating the erotic pictures has been a great success, he knows that there is still a store that has not been discovered, that is, the scholar who finally took out the book and aroused the amazement of all the scholars. Xu Jing has not found the store where he bought the book.Because since that day, that scholar has devoted himself to reading at home, not knowing whether it is a serious book or the erotic book, and has not gone out, so Xu Jing will focus on him from now on, and even the frequency of meeting Zhang Chunsheng has decreased. .

As long as people work hard, there will always be rewards. On this day, the scholar went out with blue eyes, red face, and weak steps. Xu Jing also followed immediately, and saw the scholar turn left and right I went into a small alley, Xu Jing had a secret way, this alley was a dead end, and there was only one bookstore in this alley, which was the bookstore where Zhang Chunsheng consigned and sold paintings. Thinking that Zhang Chunsheng's paintings would sometimes be placed together with those erotic pictures, Xu Jing couldn't bear it immediately. Before the scholar came out of the shop, when there were other people in the shop, he rushed in and directly Find the shopkeeper of the bookstore and ask him to stop selling erotic pictures.

The shopkeeper knew that he was a policeman and didn't show any fear at all. He just said that they were doing their own business and didn't sell erotic pictures. But seeing Xu Jing's firm attitude, he presumably had some evidence, so he said that he would talk to the county magistrate. negotiate.Xu Jing had no choice but to let them go first, go back to the county government office to explain the matter, and let the county magistrate negotiate with the shopkeeper.During their negotiation process, Xu Jing stood outside the door, only knowing that the county magistrate responded righteously at first, but then the shopkeeper took out something and said something in a low voice, the county magistrate sighed helplessly, Let that man go.Xu Jing walked in anxiously, always feeling that the shopkeeper's smile represented his own failure, and asked the county magistrate inside, the county magistrate said that he was too powerful, and they had nothing to do if he didn't want to, but said that he would not sell paintings to students. People and will limit the number of purchases.Xu Jing was naturally dissatisfied with this result, and could only think about meeting Zhang Chunsheng next time, suggesting that he should not go to that bookstore again, that's not good.

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