Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Chapter 218 It’s better to bury it
In order to dispel the man's suspicion, Liu Qingcao visited all four rooms.

Finally, accompanied by the moonlight, I ran towards the county seat without stopping.

county seat.

In an inn, a 13-year-old girl wearing a straw hat entered a guest room under the guidance of the waiter.

"Sir, the hot water is ready for you."

The waiter said politely, and Liu Qingcao nodded to show his understanding.

"If you need anything, just say hello." The waiter reminded enthusiastically.

Liu Qingcao nodded, closed the door, and took off his straw hat.

Originally, she didn't want to stay at the inn and planned to just stay in the space for one night. But at the last thought, she decided to come and took a look at the shop in the county town and Pan Yong and the others, so she booked a room so that Pan Yong could come over tomorrow.

It would be dawn in two hours. After Liu Qingcao finished washing, she still planned to take stock of her belongings before resting.

In the space, Liu Qingcao looked at two huge wooden boxes. Apart from being big, nothing about the wooden boxes looked like they were valuable.

She still had high hopes for these two wooden boxes. After all, he was an official from the capital. She didn't believe that he didn't stock up on some private goods.

When the wooden box was opened, a strong and pungent smell filled the air. Liu Qingcao was dumbfounded again when she looked at the contents inside. She would rather believe that she was dazzled than believe what she saw.

"Ah... this dog officer is too perverted!"

Liu Qingcao covered her mouth and nose, closed the wooden box vigorously, and cursed angrily on the spot.

She never thought that someone would be disgusting enough to collect women’s used menstrual belts! ! ! !

God, she wanted to kill that old man!
"I don't believe this box is still his perverted collection." Liu Qingcao said unbelievingly.

She closed her eyes and calmed down, and then opened the wooden box with an uneasy mood.

"..."

What a sin, she worked all night and ended up making a bunch of disgusting things to disgust herself!
It's so sad, so sad, so angry.

Lying in bed, Liu Qingcao became more and more angry as she thought about it. In the end, she was so angry that she ran to a place not far from the county government office at the risk of being discovered. She threw this pile of disgusting goods on the street and wrote a few large-character stickers. On the wooden box.

After venting his anger, the turbid energy in Liu Qingcao's heart dissipated, and he slept much more comfortably.

……

Bang bang bang!
"The government is investigating the case, and the people inside opened the door to cooperate."

There was a knock on the door and a deep man's voice, and Liu Qingcao reluctantly got up and opened the door.

"Master." Liu Qingcao shouted politely in a low voice and stepped aside.

The yamen officer glanced at her and led the two of them through the door and began to look around.

Liu Qingcao's room was in a mess, and the yamen officials couldn't find what they were looking for. In the end, the three of them walked to the next room with a sullen face.

Liu Qingcao looked at the room that looked like a doghouse, rolled his eyes, and went downstairs to ask for a new room from the waiter.

"It's really disturbing your dreams." Liu Qingcao took off her clothes, lay down on the bed, and continued her sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already midnight. At this time, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and the temperature of the earth was gradually rising.

"It's time to go see the excitement." Liu Qingcao finished washing, smiled, opened the door and walked downstairs.

It was almost noon, and most of the people in the inn began to sit and wait for their food to be served.

Liu Qingcao didn't have breakfast, so he naturally wanted to have lunch and listen to today's hot topics.

As soon as he sat on the table and ordered two dishes, Liu Qingcao heard the diners next door chatting.

"Hey, tell me who put those things there. I heard they even wrote a poem about them." The man asked the people around him curiously.

"The yamen officials checked everyone this morning, but no one was caught. That person must have some skills, otherwise he wouldn't dare to provoke the official like this." The second man shook his head and expressed his guess. "Let me tell you, this new official deserves what he deserves." The man lowered his voice, leaned into the ears of the people on the side, and said angrily and dissatisfiedly, "If it weren't for him, why would our Gan County magistrate be forced to hide and hide under his pressure? of."

"Yeah, I don't know what the person above was thinking about letting such a confused official take office, ugh!" The man next to him nodded in agreement and echoed a few words.

Liu Qingcao seemed to be eating cold preserved eggs casually, but her ears gathered sounds from all directions.

Those things she threw on the street were discovered by people who got up early to go to the market and played at night. Some students who were not afraid of the power read the poem above on the spot.

"A phase mouse has skin, but a human has no manners.

Human beings have no manners, so why not die!

Rats have teeth, but humans have infinity.

There is no end to people, so why not die!

Xiangshu has a body, but he is rude.

What a rude person!Hu Buxie is dead! "

"The new county magistrate has a dignified appearance, but the chickens are crowing and the dogs are stealing food."

Most of the people around were white people who couldn't appreciate elegant poetry, but they understood half of this vulgar and easy-to-understand poem. But understanding it was one thing, and whether they dared to speak it out was another matter. It's another story.

"Are you scolding Magistrate Gou? Could it be that these things..." A middle-aged man in a brown cotton coat muttered to others in a low voice.

"Yes, otherwise he could be the magistrate of Gan County!" The man next to him was dressed in fine silk and satin, and did not show disdain for the man in cotton clothes. After saying this, he closed the fan in his hand and spoke angrily again .

"I didn't expect that this dignified official could be so dirty behind his back. It's simply a filth in people's eyes."

"..." The middle-aged man in brown clothes tightened his lips as he listened to the man in satin clothes, not daring to agree.

After reading the poem, the student did not feel that the poem embarrassed him. Instead, he felt that the person who wrote the poem was really a wonderful person.

"Haha, that's really interesting." The student opened his fan, laughed and disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing that the matter was out of control, the Yamen servant quickly reported the matter to the police. Gou Xingwan and Xue Ji had been tossing for two hours and were exhausted. But when he heard the news from his servants, he was so excited He threw away the person in his arms and ran out disheveled.

He knew these things very well.

After everyone calmed down, he immediately arranged for two groups of people to set off to two places respectively.

Half an hour later, the servants and government servants who had gone out all returned to the county government office.

"Master, everything in the village is gone, and one of them is unconscious." The servant whispered nervously against Gou Xingwan's ear. The temperature was chilly in the early morning, but he had a forehead. beads of sweat.

"Check, check for me, don't let anyone go!" Gou Xingwan's eyes widened angrily, and he slapped his hand on the desk, causing the penholder to shake and almost fall to the ground.

"Yes, Master." The servant broke into a cold sweat and left in fear.

"Magistrate Gou, my subordinates inspected forty households and asked questions in every direction. No one saw who threw those things." The yamen officer cupped his fists and reported back.

Gou Xingwan clenched his fists and his eyes were sharp. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Keep checking. I don't believe it. No one has seen so many things."

"Yes, Magistrate Gou." The Yamen servant paused, lowered his head, and evaded his eyes, "Magistrate Gou, what should I do with those things?"

Gou Xingwan paused and squinted his eyes to look at the person in front of him. The officer's back felt cold and he almost fell to his knees.

"Burned."

"Yes, this subordinate will arrange it."

After the yamen officer finished speaking, he walked away. Before he could get out of the door, Gou Xingwan called him.

"Wait, call a few more people, it's better to bury it. It will smell bad if burned."

"Yes, Magistrate Gou." The yamen servant waited for a while and saw Gou Xingwan leaving the desk before he walked away.

(End of this chapter)