My whole family is dancing

Chapter 136 The county magistrate is very troubled

The big mule was about to cry and twitched, which scared the brothers and sisters, especially Baifuer. She remembered a report she had read.

It is said that there was an old man who raised a Tibetan Mastiff. The Tibetan Mastiff fought fiercely and went out to fight with a group of dogs. Needless to say, the Tibetan Mastiff naturally won. He returned to the door wagging his tail. The old man faced the dogs outside. I hit it with two sticks, to the effect that the Tibetan Mastiff always went out to cause trouble.

After the two sticks were beaten, especially in front of the defeated opponents under his own mouth, the Tibetan Mastiff immediately committed suicide by hitting the wall, and the old man burst into tears of distress.

The Tibetan mastiff has a strong self-esteem. The big mule runs so fast, he still has a little self-esteem, can't he figure it out?

Baijiaopu asked from the side: "What happened to it, because you slapped it? How painful can you slap it?"

"My leg still hurts."

Bai Fuer took out a piece of malt candy, squatted down in front of the big mule, "Okay, what a big deal, if you think I hit you and made you lose face, then I won't hit you in the future, you cry like this Isn't it more embarrassing?"

"Even if my brother touches you, you can't kick him. You see, you've been kicked red by him, and you'll be bruised tomorrow. Isn't it more embarrassing to spread the word that he was kicked by his own mule? You should cry ?”

"You are a mule stronger than a horse, how can you cry like this?"

"Come on, eat a piece of candy, and you won't cry after eating it."

Bai Guoer also squatted down and gave it a piece of candy, "Big mule, don't cry, you are a male, which old man is crying like this, and still crying while being surrounded by people?"

"Give you a piece of candy, and reward you for running fast today."

The big mule chewed maltose with his mouth open, and continued to sob, but fortunately he stopped crying, "Master mule is tired from crying, he wants to sleep, don't bother him." '

Baifuer was very speechless, this mule was not only not clear-headed, but also hypocritical and worrying!

Several people left, and they all rolled their eyes to look at the sky, Bai Nanxing murmured faintly: "The big mule is a little tricky, I always feel that it understands people's language."

Baichangpu and Baiguoer also nodded, "Me too."

The three looked at Baifuer, and Baifuer nodded quickly, "I think it too, sometimes I feel it is talking to me."

The four brothers and sisters sighed together, "It's a pity we can't understand what it is saying?"

At this time, Bai Lihui, who went out to inquire about sending news, also came back. When he learned that the big mule had won the first place, he didn't ask any more questions. When he talked about the dojos of the various families during the Qingfeng Festival, he said after a while It started from the county magistrate.

"I didn't say it clearly in front of outsiders. I'm afraid our new county magistrate doesn't really believe in asking gods and ghosts."

After hearing this, Wu Qiang also sat down, "It's true, the county magistrate started to rectify the pharmacy and medicinal materials as soon as he came. I know a servant in the yamen, who said that everyone in the yamen knows that the county magistrate doesn't like things about gods and ghosts."

"The earlier Duan Gong Dabi also ended without a problem, so I said earlier that it should be possible to make medicinal materials."

Speaking of this, Bai Lihui said, "For the matter of medicinal materials, you can go to your second uncle. Your second uncle also grows medicinal materials, but he is good at this. He recently built a house and was also looking at the land. He chose the top of the back mountain."

"There's an important matter at home, and I should tell you about it. Keep your mouth tight."

When he said that he was about to make brown sugar for sale at home, Wu Qiang opened his eyes wide in surprise, "I just said what to do with a five-acre river beach, and buy so many sugarcane seeds."

"Father, do you still make brown sugar at home? It's very expensive to play with."

Wu Qiang was so excited that his palms turned red, "No wonder Dad asked us to open a shop selling brown sugar. It's a plan."

Oh, is the old man going to drag him to do it together?
Bailihui smiled, "You just need to know about it first, and pay attention to it these days, when the time comes, it will be sold here."

"If it sells well, the sugar cane on five acres of land is definitely not enough, and it has to be harvested, so you have to pay attention first."

Wu Qiang nodded again and again, what kind of medicinal herbs would he make if he had sugarcane, just follow the old man to do it.

Bai Lihui also talked about the business of dancing Duangong, "This can't be lost, but we have to spend more time on the white affairs, and we have to keep improving and do it better."

"Wait until the people in Cangxi County think of us whenever they do their own business."

The discussion between father and son was lively, and magistrate Yu in the county government was also thinking about Duan Gong's business.

He has been shopping for two days, and he has also tasted some Taoism. If you want to say that this god is also a real god, he has asked many people these days. , the disease is not only not cured, but the person is dying.

In desperation, Duan Gong was invited to come. As soon as the celebration altar was opened and the ceremony was performed, people miraculously healed.

It is said that this is called Duan Gong's divine brilliance, but no one can explain the root cause.

Of course, there are some that are not effective, but the local people still choose to believe in Duan Gong.

I saw him walking back and forth in the house with his hands behind his back, muttering in his mouth, "I want to ban it, I want the people here to seek medical advice when they are sick, the road is long and blocked."

"It's also because of the ignorance of this place. There are no doctors who can rejuvenate. It's strange to say that the local people believe in ghosts and gods, but they produce more medicinal materials. There are quite a few people who make a living by trading medicinal materials."

"And most Duangongs are slightly Tongqihuang."

The more you analyze, the more puzzled the magistrate Yu is. It can be said that he is in a state of desperation. The people in the yamen can't see it. They don't understand why he always has trouble with Duke Duan. He hasn't harmed anyone. He has existed for so many years. , and it’s not a cult.

"If my lord is worried about this matter, why not ask the Taoist priest of Qianyuan Temple to explain the confusion."

Even the emperor believes in Taoist priests, you can't even doubt this, can you?

The county magistrate Yu pondered for a while, and remembered Bai Fuer's words that if something went wrong, the corresponding god should be pulled out and burned. He felt that the Taoist priests here were not very reliable.

Hey.
After dinner in the evening, Wu Qiang took out his abacus and calculated the profit of the day. At this time, the door was knocked, and Bai Fuer quickly ran to open the door. It was Wei Yunkun from the Wei family who came. Ask if the mule that runs the fastest today belongs to Baijia.

Baifuer nodded, "It belongs to my family, but it's not for sale."

Wei Yunkun smiled, "Miss Fu'er misunderstood, it was my friend who thought that mules run fast, and wanted to see if they could be compared with horses. Of course, it's not for nothing to let your mules show up. See if ten taels of silver is okay."

Bai Fuer was suspicious, and asked without thinking, "Is your friend that wretched man?"

Wretched boy?

Wei Yunkun hurriedly told her to shut up, and said in a low voice: "Miss Fu'er, that's Mr. Liu, from the capital, and the family is not something ordinary people can afford, so don't talk nonsense."

Bai Fuer nodded obediently, "I'm quick to talk, but is my mule tired after running two games today?"

How about ten taels of silver?

　Regarding the suicide of the Tibetan mastiff, it is really the author who read the news
　　
　
(End of this chapter)