After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 258 Fake
"Yes!"

The yamen runners were extremely nervous, fearing that Jiao Bubai would suspect that he had secretly embezzled something and was not telling the truth.

"At first, I followed your instructions to ignore it and then firmly refuse."

"At first, the man surnamed Zhang only gave him the thumb ring, but later he gave his subordinate the gold ring as well."

"I remembered your instructions and put on a show, pretending to be greedy for money, before I reluctantly agreed."

The constable's face was serious: "After seeing Lord Su, the man surnamed Zhang asked us what Lord Su had come for, and seemed to care a lot about it."

“We ignored him, and that's when he accepted bribes again…”

Jiao Bubai weighed the jade thumb ring and gold ring in his hand, and finally tossed them to the yamen runner: "Take them and share them with Shunzi."

"what?"

The constable was taken aback, thinking that Jiao Bubai was testing him, and quickly refused.

Jiao Bubai said disdainfully, "That ring is gold-plated silver, and the thumb ring is marble."

"what?"

"It's not worth much, but it's enough for two drinks. Take it and have some fun."

"Ah..." The constable looked at the jade thumb ring and gold ring in his hand again, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that they didn't look as good as they did before.

He glanced again at the room where Liu Tian was locked up.

"Then how should I reply to that old scoundrel surnamed Zhang later?"

The yamen runners were sensible and didn't inquire about Su Wenheng's occupation.

Jiao Bubai raised an eyebrow and gestured with his chin toward the side room: "You'll know once you go over and listen."

"what?"

The constable looked at Jiao Bubai and realized that the man didn't seem to be joking with him.

Although they couldn't understand it, they still managed to get through it obediently.

Once we got closer to the room, I listened carefully for a while.

He frowned even more deeply.

What is all this about? I don't understand...

The constable listened for a while longer, but still couldn't understand, so he returned to Jiao Bubai looking frustrated.

Before anyone could say anything, Jiao Bubai asked directly, "Have you memorized everything?" "Huh?"

The constable was bewildered, then, recalling what he had just heard, he nodded without much hesitation: "I remember most of it..."

"That's good. Go back and give your report!"

Jiao Bubai waved his hand to shoo the man away, leaving the yamen runner still bewildered.

"what?"

Wait, what? Why do I need to reply?!

But Jiao Bubai didn't even give him a chance to ask questions, and pushed him out directly.

The yamen runners had no way to express their suffering; they felt wronged and bitter.

He was already fuming, and he found Old Master Zhang even more unpleasant to look at.

You old scoundrel!
They really do get stingier the richer they are!

You shameless old geezer!
They look well-dressed and wealthy, but the things they're wearing on their hands are all fakes.

What a piece of shit.

When you ask someone for a favor and offer them money, they are given counterfeit money.

Why not just give him some yellow paper instead?

But the old patriarch Zhang was completely unaware. Upon seeing the man return, he immediately went to greet him: "What brings Lord Su here?"

He didn't even realize that the constables hadn't found out the reason at all.

In his mind, since the constable had already taken his money, he shouldn't have come back if he couldn't find out the information.

As for the fact that he gave us all counterfeit goods?

So what?
What good things could a lowly clerk like him know?

Isn't it something that can be easily dealt with?

The yamen runner immediately thought of counterfeit goods upon seeing him, his face turning ashen for a long while. He glanced at the man sideways before saying, "Listen carefully!"

The old patriarch's expression immediately turned sour.

What does "scum" mean?
After listening carefully to the long, rambling explanation from the bailiff, his expression gradually turned serious.

This is……