Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 002 Retirement.

Seeing Zhou Zhouping's inquiry, Hua Lang hurriedly said: "I came to see the county magistrate, it is really a last resort. My father contracted a serious illness a few days ago, and now he needs to get medical treatment urgently, but the family is poor, and I really can't afford the medical expenses. I miss my Hua family. Because of my relationship with the county magistrate, I wanted to borrow some money to treat my father, and I will find a way to repay it after my father recovers."

After listening to Hwarang's words, the corners of Zhou Ping's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "As long as my nephew can consider my request before, it doesn't matter if the county magistrate gives you some money."

Require?Hwarang was startled, he didn't know what the request was?

"What the county magistrate said is that borrowing money must be repaid, but I don't know what the county magistrate is asking for?" Hua Lang knew that asking this way might reveal his truth, but if he didn't ask, wouldn't it be impossible for him in his life? Do you know what Zhou Ping is planning this week?

When Zhou Ping heard Hualang ask this sentence, his expression changed suddenly, and he said angrily: "You still want to insist on this marriage? Huh, let me tell you, although my daughter is not a golden branch and jade leaf, she is also a lady of everyone. I will never marry you." Allow her to marry you nerd."

Zhou Ping was so angry, Hwarang suddenly understood, it turned out that Zhou Ping didn't want his daughter to marry him, so he wanted to use this matter to get him to agree to resign.

According to Zhou Ping, he had mentioned the divorce before, but Hwarang at that time did not agree.

Hwarang glanced at the angry Zhou Ping secretly, and smiled in his heart, who cares about his daughter, since his daughter doesn't want to marry him, then he doesn't want to marry her, anyway, they don't have any feelings for each other.

"Lord county magistrate, please calm down. Since the magistrate has made up his mind and insists on breaking off the engagement with me, then I agree, but it's just the money...?" Hwarang is definitely not a person who likes to suffer. If you want to send yourself away, then you will pay him a fortune.

"Money is not a problem, you can just say the number!" Knowing that Hwarang's family is poor, Zhou Ping felt that he would not dare to open his mouth, so he asked him to quote himself.

Hwarang smiled lightly, sat across from Zhou Ping and said, "600 taels of silver."

Hwarang still knows a little about the county magistrate’s salary in the Song Dynasty. The monthly salary of a clean county magistrate plus other income is only 90 taels of silver. More than a year's salary.

This is undoubtedly a huge expense for Zhou Ping, but what Hwarang didn't expect was that Zhou Ping agreed easily.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to divorce, how about giving you 600 taels of silver!" Zhou Ping said, taking out a piece of paper full of words from his sleeve, Hualang looked at it roughly, and knew that it was a divorce The contract, Hwarang saw this, without hesitation, he directly signed his name with a pen.

600 taels of silver is quite a lot. After Hua Lang left the county office with 600 taels of silver, he was full of joy. With these silvers, he would not have to worry about money for his father’s medical treatment. It is possible, but Hwarang suddenly felt that it would be a bad idea to bring so much money home. If the old man asked where the money came from, what would he say?

Said it was borrowed?But who would lend you so much?If you tell the truth, wouldn't it make the old father mad?

Thinking of this, Hwarang decided to hide the silver and come back to get it every time he used it.

Today's weather is very hot, and there are not many pedestrians on the street. Even if there are pedestrians, no one will pay attention to Hwarang. Seeing this, Hwarang sneaked into an alley, and finally came to a Guandi temple, because The Song Dynasty emphasized culture over martial arts, so the temple of Guan Gong, the god of war, was a bit dilapidated, and few people came. Hua Lang hid the silver so well, and finally left with only 60 taels.

Hwarang took the money to the pharmacy to get the medicine, then bought some supplements and food, and then hurried home.

Hwarang's home is a small courtyard, in an alley on the East Street. As soon as he walked into the alley, he saw a woman rushing towards him nervously. Hwarang saw the woman After that, he quickly shouted: "Wan'er, what's the matter?"

Wan'er stopped suddenly, looked up and saw that it was her elder brother, so she hurriedly said: "Brother, Daddy's illness has worsened again, if there is no medical treatment, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

Seeing this, Hua Lang quickly comforted him and said: "Don't worry, brother has already bought the medicine, hurry up and make it for daddy to drink."

Today's Hua Wan'er has reached the age of [-]. Although she can't talk about Qingcheng, she is quite handsome. It's just that her father who has been taking care of them for the past few days looks a little haggard now. She heard Hua Lang said that she bought it. When the medicine was finished, he hurriedly dragged Hualang to the house, and asked, "Where did you get the money to buy the medicine?"

Naturally, Hwarang couldn't tell about the divorce, he just said: "I borrowed it from the neighbors in the neighborhood, so don't worry about it so much, go make the medicine first."

Hua Xingyi was lying on the bed, his mighty body was sweating non-stop, while Hua Lang sat aside and wiped his fan, and looked at the house from time to time. The sweltering heat was severe, Hwarang looked at it like this, and wanted to wait for a while, then go get some money for himself, repair the house, and buy some furniture, so that the old man's life will be more comfortable.

Just as she was thinking, Hua Wan'er had already arrived with the medicine. Now that she had the medicine to treat her father, she felt more at ease. The two of them took care of each other's father, which seemed to be a kind of family happiness.

After Hua Xingyi drank the medicine and felt a little better, Hua Wan'er persuaded him to sleep again.

After Hua Xingyi fell asleep, Hua Wan'er took Hua Lang to the outside of the house and said, "Brother, tell me, where did you get the money from?"

Seeing Wan'er asking this question, Hua Lang smiled slightly and said, "Why, do you suspect that brother stole the money?"

After hearing this sentence, Hua Wan'er was startled. It's not like what Hwarang used to say. If it was before, Hwarang would definitely explain it modestly and politely. He would never ask a question back, but now he does ask a question back. up.

"My brother is a scholar, who would believe it if he robbed money? I'm just surprised. If I borrowed money, I would have nothing left to buy the medicine. Where there is money left, my brother can buy so many supplements and food. I took a look. Those supplements There are a lot of high-quality medicinal materials in it, and it is absolutely impossible to buy them without more than a dozen taels of silver."

Hua Lang murmured to himself, he didn't expect his younger sister to have such eyesight, and she could see that he spent a lot of money on these things, it seems that this girl is not easy to fool!