Chapter 1997

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Bai Shan saw that he came down alone, so he asked in a low voice, "are you two on duty?"

"Yes, there's another person up there."

"Then go to brother Tang and tell him that it's all crowded from the inner city gate, but someone's child has been stolen. They're looking for a child now. The people inside can't get out at the moment, but people in the streets in all directions are still coming to the main street," he lowered his voice and said, "once someone falls..."

The officers trembled. Why don't they go home for the mid autumn festival but squat in the teahouse and restaurant? Isn't it just to prevent it?

He dared not neglect, and hurriedly said, "young master Bai, I have to go up and have a look again."

"I'll go with you."

The four quickly walked up to the third floor, but they didn't finish. There was a small attic on the third floor. Tang He asked them to guard in the attic. There was a window that could see more than half of the street.

He arranged this not only to prevent congestion, but also to prevent fires and other accidents.

When Bai Shan went in, he smelled a smell of wine. The Yamen sitting inside was sitting on a stool shaking his legs and eating fried beans. Seeing so many people coming in, he stood up and asked his companions who it was. He recognized Bai Shan in the dim light.

His blood cooled at once.

The servant who led Bai Shan upstairs laughed repeatedly. Bai Shan just didn't know. He went straight to the window and turned his head and said to them, "wait and see, brothers."

The two of them were still a little uneasy. They were all comforted by Bai Shan's brother. They forgot about their absenteeism during drinking and eating meat on duty, and immediately came forward to have a look.

When they looked forward, they saw the dense heads and the startled scolding from time to time. They were so frightened that a cold sweat poured out from their backs, "this..."

A yamen servant hurriedly said, "I'll evacuate."

"Wait a minute," Bai Shan grabbed him and said, "it's not up to you two. You go to brother Tang alone. He will deal with it. One of you quickly finds a way to notify people nearby to come and help."

Bai Shan said, "you should also have an emergency contact method?"

"Yes, play gongs and drums!" The officer said, "find a nearby officer to play gongs and drums."

They play gongs for small things that they can solve by themselves. They play drums only when particularly important things have to be reported to the county magistrate or Jingzhao government.

Bai Shan: "then fight!"

So, Sergeant a ran downstairs. He wanted to run through the drum tower after three intersections. That was the lookout. There were drums.

He was going to inform the county magistrate through there.

On the other hand, servant B stretched the gong out of the window and knocked it according to the secret language.

Bai Shan stood at the other window and looked at the increasingly crowded and chaotic crowd in the street. Bai Dalang was also looking. He said, "we have to stop and evacuate the people here and let the people inside in."

Bai Shan looked around in the street. Seeing the person he wanted to find, he turned and was about to go downstairs. He said to servant B, "come downstairs in a minute."

He went downstairs, took off his money bag, took out a five Liang silver spindle from it and gave it directly to the shopkeeper, "change copper money."

The shopkeeper hesitated, "this..."

"Five hanges and another five hundred dollars."

The shopkeeper immediately smiled and said, "there are so many copper coins in the shop. If you go elsewhere, I'm afraid you can't exchange so much."

He took the scale and weighed it first. After confirming that it was enough two silver ingots, he bent down to open the lower cabinet, took out five hanging coins from inside, opened the drawer, took out five strings of money from inside to Bai Shan, and said with a smile, "count, Mr. Lang?"

"No."

Bai Shan only reached out and took a bunch. The remaining Daji asked the shopkeeper for a cloth bag, stuffed it in and carried it in his hand.

Bai Shan walked out with a bunch of money. The pedestrians on the road didn't pay attention, but a group of teenagers across the street stared at the money in his hand.

Bai Shan's pace was not slow. He went directly to them. He didn't move his hand holding the copper money. He just stood in front of them, swept them around and asked, "I remember a man named Dashan..."

The oldest boy immediately shouted, "brother Dashan, I know he's with his sister-in-law at home now. Lang Jun is looking for brother Dashan? "

Bai Shan didn't expect Dashan to get married. When he first came to the capital, he found him famous. He said, "he's the best in nature. It's nothing if he's not here. What about Xiao Wu?"

"Brother five? He is in another street now, "the boy looked at Qian, swallowed his saliva, patted his chest and Bai Shan and said," if you want anything, you can tell us. We can all run errands. "

Bai Shan looked at him critically, as well as seven or eight young boys from eight to twelve or thirteen behind him.

They immediately straightened their backs and chest up a lot, trying to pretend that they were strong.

Bai Shanmian said for his difficulty: "OK, you can divide two people to buy red cloth strips in the cloth shop and let the shop cut them. They can be so wide and so long. They want... 20 strips. Let a few more people move two tables or benches and put them in front of the intersection. "

He handed the hanging money in his hand to the boy and said, "speed up, half a quarter of an hour?"

The boy immediately took it, opened the rope and rolled out more than 20 words. Without looking, he directly stuffed it into the hand of a boy behind him, raised his chin and said, "go quickly!"

The young man ran forward, especially flexible. He disappeared as soon as he turned left and right.

The first boy tied up the money again and stuffed it into his chest. It looked bulging and heavy, but he didn't care at all. He asked, "what do you want us to do?"

"Stop people," Bai Shan said. "Stop the people coming from this street and the two people coming out of the street. They can go back or on both sides, but don't go any further."

The young man's face was stiff. "This... All stop?"

"Yes," Bai Shan turned and took the cloth bag from Daji's hand. He weighed it and let the copper money in it make a pleasant sound. He said, "you've done well. After you've done it, these are all yours."

The voice of the copper coins was really nice, especially when so many copper coins collided together. The boy stared at the cloth bag in his hand and couldn't move his eyes. He swallowed his saliva sharply and wanted to agree, but he shook his head hard. "No, we can't stop so many people, and the official knew that we can't afford to go."

The voice just fell. The servant B who had knocked the Gong three times upstairs ran down and came directly to Bai Shan, "young master Bai, the small ones have knocked well. They will come soon."

The young man opened his mouth, looked at the servant and Bai Shan, and immediately said, "don't worry, young master. We'll do it for you."