Chapter 61

Name:Little Peasant Wife Author:Meteor
Anyway, he was also a Jinshi. He was instructed to work by those people in the county government every day. He was very uncomfortable.

But he can't help it. He can't lose the job.

His mother was seriously ill recently, so he came to the bookstore to copy articles and earn some money to supplement his family.

The bookshop owner handed the money to Xun Ziyu, took some books and put them in his hand. He said flatteringly, "Xun Shuli, thank you."

No matter what xunziyu does in the yamen, ordinary people will generally try to please him when they see him.

For example, this bookstore owner is like this. He thinks Xun Ziyu will be promoted sooner or later, so he is so polite now.

Tang Jiaojiao saw Liu Jin standing there motionless, her eyes full of hate, and her heart was full of curiosity: "sister Jin, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Jin regained her mind, gathered her emotions and replied, "I'm fine!"

"Why are you two still here? Get out of here. Don't stand here and hinder me from doing business." When the bookshop owner heard their conversation, he reacted and hurried away.

Liu Jin snorted coldly and scolded in her heart: it's really a dog's eye.

"Originally I was going to take care of your business. Now it seems that there is no need."

The bookshop owner laughed: "it's ridiculous that you want to take care of my business just like you are poor."

"Dogs look down on people!" Liu Jin said contemptuously, "I have no money. What do I do in your shop."

"Smelly girl, who do you call a dog?" The bookshop owner said angrily.

Liu Jin laughed: "whoever should be scolded."

"Smelly girl, you're looking for a fight!" The bookshop owner has never been so insulted. His lungs are going to burst.

He came to Liu Jin, raised his hand and wanted to hit Liu Jin.

Liu Jin hurriedly pulled Tang Jiaojiao away, and then shouted, "let's have a look. The shopkeeper hit someone."

The guests who were reading and passers-by all gathered around when they heard Liu Jin's words.

"Everyone give us a comment. I just want to come in and buy some books, but the boss drives us out as soon as he sees that we are wearing shabby clothes. If we don't go, he starts." When Liu Jin said this, she looked at the people present and found that many of them were poor. She then said, "can't poor people like us buy books? Why should he despise the poor?"

Hearing this, the poor people present were immediately dissatisfied with the bookstore owner, and their faces were full of anger.

They were loudly indignant for Liu Jin: "boss, you really shouldn't look down on the poor."

"That is, who can guarantee that the poor will be poor all their life."

"If you do business like this, who dares to buy books from you in the future." One of the poor scholar said, "many of the students in our school are children of poor people. Since you despise us so much, we don't need to come to your store in the future."

With a cold face, the poor scholar shook his sleeves and walked out.

The bookshop owner was stunned at what the audience said to him.

"Everyone, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings!" He quickly explained, "I don't look down on the poor at all. Don't listen to the nonsense of this smelly girl."

"There is no nonsense, I think you naturally know." Liu Jin said with a smile.

"The girl didn't lie. I was here just now and witnessed everything." A customer stood up and testified for Liu Jin.

At this time, the anger in the hearts of the poor people present was even stronger. The more they said, the more ugly they heard, leaving the bookstore owner speechless.

Xun Ziyu looked at Liu Jin with great interest. He thought the girl was not simple. Although she was a peasant girl, she was a little clever. She knew to incite the masses and use the strength of the masses to deal with the bookshop owner.

The bookshop owner glanced at Xun Ziyu as if he had caught a life-saving grass. A flash of light flashed in his wily eyes.

"Everybody, I'm not lying. I really don't look down on the poor and don't believe it. Ask Xun Shuli. He was there just now."

Then the bookshop owner winked at xunziyu and asked him to help him.

Everyone looked at Xun Ziyu one by one and waited for him to speak.

Liu Jin's mouth aroused a bloodthirsty smile. She had 10000 reasons in her heart not to talk to him, but at this time, she had to say.

"Xun... Scribe!" Liu Jin bit her teeth and said word by word, "you're from the county government. You can't talk nonsense. Otherwise, if the magistrate knows, I'm afraid you won't want to be promoted in your life."

Xun Ziyu was surprised. Did she know anything?

Why not say that his immediate boss is the magistrate, but directly the magistrate.

A few days ago, he went to the magistrate and hoped he could help him, but he didn't have any money

At the thought of silver, Xun Ziyu's head suddenly hurt. It was in vain that he had a lot of talent and had to lose on silver.

After waiting for a long time, everyone didn't wait for Xun Ziyu to speak. The bookstore owner looked anxious and shouted, "Xun Shuli!"

Xun Ziyu returned to his senses, gave Liu Jin a cold look and said to the crowd, "the boss doesn't look down on the poor."

He was not afraid of Liu Jin's threat. After that, he provoked Liu Jin with a smile. He hated being threatened by others most in his life. This peasant woman, who she thought she was, dared to threaten him.

As soon as Xun Ziyu's words fell, the people present instantly changed their position and accused Liu Jin of being wrong.

They thought that Xun Ziyu would not lie, because he was an official anyway. How could he lie to them.

Many people are so stupid, which makes Liu Jin speechless.

"OK! I hope you don't regret what you said today." Liu Jin laughed.

Xun Ziyu raised his eyebrows and said in a positive tone, "what regret do I have? I'm just telling the truth."

"Get out! Get out of here!" The bookshop owner didn't want to see Liu Jin again and drove him away again.

Tang Jiaojiao, who had been hiding behind Liu Jin, knew that the situation was unfavorable to them and whispered, "sister Jin, let's go."

Liu Jin doesn't want to stay either, so that when she sees someone, she can't help but want to rush over and kill him.

When she pulled Tang Jiaojiao past Xun Ziyu, she paused and whispered to him, "the shadow of a solitary sail on the sun slanting River, the grass green, and the love of Hunan thousands of miles. If the host met and asked, the green robe has now been mistaken for a Confucian."

Her voice was so small that she could only be heard by xunziyu. When she finished speaking, the blood color on xunziyu's face faded, leaving a pale face.

Everyone was confused. They didn't know what she said to Xun Shuli and how she scared him like this?

Xun Ziyu was shocked and trembled slightly. How did she know this poem?

This poem was written by him a few days ago. Because it satirizes the officials of the current Dynasty and implies that their official career was mistaken by them, they dare not show it to others.

He remembered that he was afraid of being seen and deliberately hid the poem in the brocade box, but now... How did she know?