Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1510 The habit of leaving no handle ([-])

Chapter 1510 The habit of leaving no handle ([-])

"What do you mean by turning around?" Landlord Gao looked at He Shanshan in a daze, his intuition was not good.

She directly ignored the high-ranking landlord and continued to speak to the two kneeling heads of the village: "If you are sentenced to lifelong slavery for your whole family, your grandparents and grandchildren will all enter the lowly status, and there will never be a day of recovery. It is better to halve the guilt. No descendants and grandchildren are all lowly."

The heads of villages A and B are both human beings, and they both have the instinct to avoid disadvantages, and immediately killed the two heads of the village because the high landowner told them to do so.

"Master County, I used to be the head of the high landlord's family. Later, the master sold the Zhuangzi, and I entrusted the head of the village together with the Zhuangzi to the owner's family. At the beginning, I planned to be the head of the village. But Mr. Gao sent someone to contact me, saying that he wanted me to help him accomplish something, and he would give me money afterwards..."

The head of Jiazhuang kept talking about the conspiracy between him and the high landlord.

"Master Gao not only wanted the profits from the village in the past two years, but also said that when the Zhuangzi couldn't continue to operate, the current owner would sell the Zhuangzi, and he would buy it back at that time, and then give me a settling fee... ..."

Since Jiazhuangtou said it, he continued to talk about it, saying everything he knew and didn't know like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

The onlookers exclaimed.

Landlord Gao was a little flustered, but forced a smile and said, "Nonsense!"

Yizhuangtou also stood up to command the high landlords, and his words were similar to those of Jiazhuangtou, except that the benefits received by Yizhuangtou were much less.

Even so, it was enough to surprise the onlookers present.

He Shanshan looked down at the high landowner who was kneeling on the ground, and the corners of her mouth curled into a half-smile.

Landlord Gao was very flustered, so he looked at County Magistrate Zhang for help, as if he was showing favor with his eyes, and he was willing to pay more money as long as this matter was resolved.

The County Magistrate Zhang looked at Yang Jiu suspiciously, interrupted Jiazhuangtou and Yizhuangtou's narration, and asked, "Do you have evidence for what you said?"

Zhuangtou A and Zhuangtou B suddenly turned pale.

Jia Zhuangtou said: "The Landlord Gao sent someone to convey a message to us, and he did not leave any... letters or evidence!"

"Me too," Yi Zhuangtou echoed, staring at County Magistrate Zhang sitting on the high seat.

"Without evidence, it's useless to say more." County magistrate Zhang looked at He Guangming again, and pointed out: "The few account books you gave this county magistrate can only show the grain store transactions between the two village heads and the high landlord's family. .”

"Then what about these five letters?" He Shanshan took them out of her sleeve and showed them to everyone.

She also saw that County Magistrate Zhang wanted to help Gao Landlord, so naturally he would not let Zhang County Magistrate and Gao Landlord do what they wanted.

She unfolded the letter and let the onlookers outside the courtroom see it first.

"Those who can read can read it," He Shanshan urged with a smile while holding the letter.

Immediately someone read it.

It was a letter from Gao Landlord to contact people, not directly to the two farm heads, but to the shopkeeper of the grain shop where his subordinates bought and sold grain.

The content of the letter is to ask the shopkeeper to come forward and handle this matter well.

Landlord Gao shook his head: "Impossible, I didn't write a letter, I can't even read a few words, how could I write a letter."

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to say that at this moment.

"I don't know if anyone here has seen Gao Landlord's handwriting," He Shanshan asked again.

Magistrate Zhang frowned and looked at Gao Landlord, who also began to doubt.

Gao Landlord kept shaking his head: "I don't have the habit of writing letters, and I don't have the habit of giving others excuses!"

He Shanshan put away the read letter with a half-smile, and opened another one for others to read.

(End of this chapter)