The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family Chapter 302

  Chapter 302 Distributed to people in Guanzhou

  The paper used for this test pen is the cheapest paper in this shop.

  Written it by hand, Yan Yu knew it in his heart.

   "Thank you shopkeeper, I saved it, and I will practice more frequently in the future." She said again: "This paper is whiter than the paper made by my family, but it writes a little differently."

   "The young master can still make paper?" The shopkeeper was quite surprised.

"I can do it, but the color is not good-looking. Dad said that there is nothing wrong with my house, but there are too many people writing in our house, and some paper is not enough. May I ask the shopkeeper if you have any waste paper here? Can you sell it to me at a cheaper price? "

The shopkeeper thought she was trying to sell the paper he made at home, and thought that as long as it wasn't too bad, it would be okay to buy something at a reasonable price. He was delighted to hear her say that the color was not good. Cheap goods are easy to sell in such border towns as tigers, but After listening to it, it turned out that it was not for sale, but for purchase...

   "This waste paper...does it need to be dried before writing?" The shopkeeper asked hesitantly.

  Some poor scholars will dry it in this way and write and use it repeatedly until the thin ink marks are superimposed and thickened.

  No way, even though the Yan family came here from the famine, Yan Hushu is already in the government office, and they have collected money before...

   "No, it is to make paper again, now, it looks like this." She turned out a small book, and showed the shopkeeper the few pages that were not written on the back.

  The shopkeeper understands that it was made by re-beating, no wonder the color is not good.

   "There is some waste paper, but not much." The shopkeeper beckoned to the man to find it. "If you want it, young master, just take it."

   "No, I have to give money." Yan Yu insisted: "The shopkeeper can sell me cheaper, but the money must be collected. My family didn't just buy it this time, and I have to trouble the shopkeeper to keep it for my family in the future."

   "This... well, since that's the case, then I'll charge you five copper coins, how about it?"

   "It's fine if the shopkeeper thinks it's okay, I brought the copper coins." Yan Yu put the five copper coins on the shopkeeper's cabinet and looked at him expectantly.

  The shopkeeper smiled and asked the waiter to tidy up for her, folded them into a pile, and tied them with fine hemp rope.

  Yan Huaiwen turned back, and saw Xiao Er happily running out with a pile of waste paper, and called him with a smile: "Uncle!"

  His cold eyes immediately softened, took the things in her hand, and said, "Get in the car and go buy the oil paper you want."

  Yan Yu quickly climbed up, and now Yan Huaiwen flipped through the waste paper she bought.

  The two walked forward for a while, and Yan Huaiwen said, "Xiaoer, how much money did you spend on this waste paper?"

"Five copper coins." Yan Yu replied crisply: "I calculated it, it's not expensive, and the paper here in the bookstore is used for test pens, and I haven't written a few words. Much nicer."

   Yan Huaiwen was noncommittal on the price.

  There is one thing he wants to mention.

   "Do you know what the waste papers in the bookstore are used for?"

   "Are they also useful? Are they also made of recycled paper?" Yan Yu asked with rounded eyes.

   "There is a poor family who can't afford good paper, so they will cut the waste paper and use the blank space. The written paper can also be pasted on the wall and pasted on the window."

  Yan Yu: …

  I thought that recycled paper would be frugal enough for her household, but I didn't expect there to be more frugal.

  Yan Huaiwen: "Compared with others, the shopkeeper of the bookstore is more willing to sell waste paper to you."

  He stopped near the grocery store and **** the cart.

   "Next time, you might as well discuss with the shopkeeper whether you can exchange paper for paper."

  Yan Yu jumped down by herself, "Uncle, you mean, use the paper made by our family to exchange these waste papers?"

   "Yes. There are a few here and there, the shopkeeper is not easy to sell, and most of them are sold to those scholars.

  The color depth, good-looking or not, does not affect writing.

  People who buy waste paper are the same as ours, they all want to have more places to write.

  Benefits to each other, two phases are cheap. "

  Ask Yan Yu how much he wants, Yan Huaiwen pays and gets the oiled paper.

  The two of them were going back to the ox cart, and they didn't want to hear the noise in the distance.

  The sound of horseshoes, someone shouting and stopping, and the exclamation of street vendors.

  Yan Huaiwen reacted very quickly, picked up Yan Yu, and walked quickly to the bullock cart.

  Yan Yugang wanted to stand on tiptoe to watch the excitement, and didn't want to be instantly diverted by his uncle. When he woke up, he was already standing on the bullock cart.

   Just right, better vision.

  Yan Huaiwen took the cow and kept comforting it with his hands, worried that his three treasures would be frightened.

  Seeing that the cow is no different, I looked at it intently.

  But it was a government servant and a royal horse chasing a man.

  The man with his hands tied to the shackles, disheveled and ragged, was fleeing in a hurry, constantly taking advantage of the street vendors' stalls to dodge.

  The yamen servant behind him had a fierce look on his face, chasing after him, with a long knife out of its sheath, he kept chopping, no one cared about it, and the hawker's stall was messed up by him.

  Yan Huaiwen frowned, "Little Er, come down first, wait for me by the bullock cart, don't run around."

  Yan Yu obediently got out of the car, hugging her three treasures' legs.

  Give uncle a look that you can go at ease.

I saw the uncle rolled up his robe with his right hand and put it on his waist while walking, and stopped with his left hand without warning. The fleeing man was about to dodge to one side, but he kicked him on the wooden yoke and fell down. on the ground.

handsome!

  Yan Yu's eyes twinkled with stars.

  Lao Yan's kick was so quick that it could not cover his ears. Not only the person who was kicked down did not expect it, but she also did not expect it.

  Seeing that the person fell down, the peddlers around hurriedly took something to hold him up, preventing him from getting up.

  The yamen servant reined in the reins, and the horse stopped.

   Turning over and dismounting, the knife in his hand unceremoniously beat the peddler who was helping, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

  Yan Huaiwen's eyes darkened, and he flicked his robe to stop him.

   "Although Huju is not in the capital city, there is also a prohibition against riding horses in the street during non-wartimes. This Beijing envoy, please respect yourself."

  The yamen servant did not expect this to be a discerning person.

  He raised the knife in his hand, "Who are you, how dare you stop me? This person is a wanted criminal. What does it have to do with you stopping in front? Are you an accomplice?"

  Yan Yu scolded in her heart, she deserves to be from the capital, and she deserves a good hat.

   "This person escaped with the shackles, and the crime is aggravated.

  Of course, Jingchao has handed over the official documents to me, so I don't need to worry about the pursuit. "Yan Huaiwen remained motionless, not scared off by the sharp blade in his hand.

   While talking, Huju's yamen servant ran over.

   First control the criminal, and then greet the two people who are facing each other faintly.

   "Pengtou, this is our new Huju Yan Hushu.

Yan Hushu, this is Detective Peng who came to the capital to **** criminals, haha, we are old friends, we always see each other once a year, walk around, the criminals are also caught, the brothers clean up the table , waiting for you.

  You talk about your old Peng, just because you are impatient. Can you let him run away when he arrives at our tiger? Shout at the top of your voice, which of these old people on the street can't put him down, why do you come after him yourself..."

  The Beijing envoy was dragged away, and Huju's yamen servant hurriedly turned his head to wink at Yan Huaiwen, making small movements of bowing.

  Yan Huaiwen nodded to him, first thanked the hawker who helped him, and then sent the hawker who was drawn by the knife to the nearest hospital.

  The peddler blushed with embarrassment, and kept saying: "No, no, I have rough skin and thick flesh. I didn't have anything to do. I just hurt a little bit, and now it doesn't hurt. I don't need to go to a medical clinic."

  But at Yan Huaiwen's insistence, he was still dragged away, forced to take off his clothes for the doctor to see, and prescribed medicated oil for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

  Placing the man back home, Yan Huaiwen said to the doctor very seriously: "The money for the medicine just now is charged to Catcher Li, and I will tell him to settle the account."

As soon as Yan Yu led Sanbao to the door, he heard his uncle say this, and he was very curious: "Uncle, why should it be recorded on Uncle Li's head? It was obviously the arrester from the capital who hurt someone, so he should be let out." Money is right!"

   "The handover of the criminals has been completed, and the responsibility of guarding falls on Huju's head. They didn't guard well and let people run away, which disturbed the city and injured people. Shouldn't he take the money for the medicine?"

  In this way, it should be taken.

   "That was your Huju's household registration just now? It's crazy, what's the source of the ban clause that was opened and shut?" After drinking a glass of wine, the hostility on Peng Kuai's body gradually subsided, and he squinted his eyes and asked the person next to him.

   "Oh, scholars are like this. Don't worry about it, Lao Peng. It's the one who just ran away. What's the matter?" Li Tou vaguely explained what Yan Hushu said, and filled his glass again.

  Captain Peng quickly drank another gulp and said bad luck.

  "You all know that the people under me are the most polite, but we are only greedy for money and never think of other things.

But in March, Lao Wang drank a few pots of horse urine, bumped into the nobleman in a daze, was rewarded by the elder, and his legs and feet couldn't work. The money, people make it up to me.

snort! That boy is not a thing, he has a full stomach, see that the prisoner's wife is good-looking, and she has caused harm to his wife, so don't fight him hard. "

  Li Tou and him did not hand over in a day or two. Of course, he knew that although this surnamed Peng was greedy for money and ruthless in committing crimes against others, he was not the type to do things to the extreme.

  Li Tou said: "Then this kid is not the same as us. If I knew earlier, I would be the doctor he hired ass, and let him die of pain."

   "But that kid who ran away, he's really badass!" Li Tou tut twice, and said something that all the men present could understand: "I'm afraid I won't be able to use it in the future..."

  The people at the wine table tacitly agreed that it was time to eat food and drink, and it was so lively.

  When this incident happened, Yan Huaiwen was not at ease, and drove the bullock cart directly to the government office.

  Yan Yu followed her uncle around, and miraculously entered the Huju government office!

   She winked very much, and kept silent.

  Hu Ju official office can't be said to be broken, but it looks quite old.

  It can't be seen clearly from the outside, but when you walk in, you realize that the Huju government office is quite big.

  Yan Yu has a particularly good sense of space, and soon found that her uncle seemed to have lost his way, circling the government office, but fortunately he knew how to walk around the main hall, circling and circling, and finally he found the place.

   It is also because of the wooden signs hanging in every room of the government office.

   Grinding room.

  When the uncle enters the house, she waits at the door, and when the uncle comes out, she follows.

   Really didn't listen on purpose, but Yan Yu's small ears are really clever.

  The group of people escorted from the capital to Guanzhou were criminal officials and their families.

   is commonly known as distribution.

What happened, she didn't hear clearly, but she did hear that this group of prisoners is a bit miserable. They came from the capital to Guanzhou, just in time for the drought in the big mansions along the way, lack of food and drink, and the weather is hot. The elderly and children There were quite a few breaks in the middle of the road, and even adult men and women died a lot...

  Yan Yu is sympathetic, but at the same time very vigilant. If one person makes a mistake, the whole family suffers, so we must bear in mind.

  Yan Huaiwen had noticed the strangeness of this group of people before.

   Just didn't pay attention to the number of people.

  The drought is so severe that even if the imperial court wants to be exiled, it will postpone the time and go to Guanzhou under the drought. Someone must have ordered it.

  After looking at the crimes committed by this group of people, and the official titles they were granted before, I realized it in my heart.

  Things were high this year, the crown prince had not yet been established, and several princes in Beijing fought fiercely. The officials under his sect were like mad dogs, biting openly in the court, and accusing and impeaching him was commonplace.

  The past few years have been the most chaotic time in the court. This will not be the first batch of officials exiled due to the defeat of the party struggle, nor will it be the last batch.

   These people are involved in it, and there are very few innocent people who have been treated so harshly. It seems that they have been ruthless before.

  Now seeing the official document handed over by the capital, and comparing it with the existing number of people, I can't help but frown.

  Master Tian treated all the people who were distributed equally, and sent them all to the quarry to collect stones.

  Although the work is heavy, there is plenty of food and drink, and I once told the quarry stewards to keep them alive.

  For these people, Huju's quarry is actually the best place for them at this time.

  Work hard, at least you can save your life.

   In the event of an amnesty, you can serve the people again.

"Catching up with natural disasters and man-made disasters is also their bad luck." The colleague pointed out to him the one who just ran away: "Why did you run away? He picked a stone and hid it secretly, waiting for the one from the capital to come." After the man handed over to us, he relaxed his vigilance, took off his shackles and was about to put them in the prison, when he suddenly jumped up, threw one of them down, and threw a stone at his...

  The incident happened suddenly, everyone was unprepared, and he succeeded. "

  Yan Huaiwen: "I only removed the shackles, but the wooden shackles in my hands are still there. Hitting someone hard is also hurting myself. Why?"

  He explained the reason to Yan Huaiwen clearly.

   "This person's name is Zhang Xuan. He used to be the governor of the Shaofu, Zuo Shang. He himself is fine. It is because he was implicated. His father, Mr. Zhang, is the branch of the household department...

  How many innocent people are there in this position? In such a critical place, how many people are staring at it, and if the slightest mistake is caught, it will be a disaster. Besides, hehe, the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs, how can they stand up to investigation.

   It must have been greedy a lot, otherwise the sentence would not have been so severe.

  Master Zhang hanged himself in prison, and Mrs. Zhang also went with her. Among the children, besides the married daughter, there were two sons and one daughter.

  Zhang Xuanxing Er, his brother, sister-in-law, wife and sister...all died on the road. "

Speaking of this, the execution room clerk couldn't bear it, "Only him and the two younger boys are left, both of whom are the children of his elder brother. The older boy finally insisted on getting here. He looks thin, but it's okay. The younger boy The girl... is still burning, and I don't know if I can survive it.

  This announcement made a fuss... Alas! Pity those two kids. "

   Two-in-one, change first and then change~o(*￣︶￣*)o~

  (end of this chapter)

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