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Chapter 18 It is better to go home and grow sweet potatoes when you are an official and do not make decisions for the people
Li Mo: "Report your name, why do you feel wronged?"

Man: "My lord, the villain is Wang Yunlai from West Street. This is the little Queen Yan. We sell sachets in the night market."

The man struggled to speak, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

"Tonight, we will go out of the stall as usual."

Wang Yunlai paused for a moment, then suddenly pointed to the man in brocade clothes on the ground and said, "Who would have thought that this bastard would say that he liked my Yan'er, molested him on the spot, and threatened to take Yan'er back to be a concubine in the eighteenth room? Although he is from a poor family, he has never been so low as to let his own children be concubines. He would rather be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine.

However, he went up to argue with him, but he took advantage of the large number of people and beat the villain severely. "

The weather is still a little hot now, and everyone only wears a single shirt.

I saw Wang Yunlai's bare upper body covered with scars. Wang Yan bowed his head and wept softly, unable to see his face clearly. He was wearing a men's clothing, which must have belonged to his father Wang Yunlai.

Wang Yunlai said, "They not only beat up the little one, but also smashed up the small stall. They threatened that they would not let us go if they didn't hand over Yan'er. If the neighbors from the neighborhood didn't come to help, Yan'er would have been killed by them long ago." It's poisonous.

But this group of beastmen took advantage of the large number of people and beat up the neighbors who were helping, and also smashed their stalls. "

Li Mo: "Fathers and folks who are helping, please stand aside."

Everyone didn't know what Li Mo was going to do, but they still obediently stood aside. Song Min counted, and there were 25 people.

Li Mo said to the helpers: "Everyone who helps today will be rewarded with 500 Wen. Our Songjiang County needs everyone's spirit of helping each other.

When our folks are being bullied, we should stand up, work together, and fight with one fist, one for one, two for one pair.

Go ahead and fight, if something goes wrong, I will take care of it for you.

I believe that our Songjiang County people can't be defeated. The only way to bully Songjiang County people is the S road. They are so arrogant that I also looted his family's ancestral grave.

Don't be afraid even if the heavenly king Laozi comes, the prince breaks the law and the common people are guilty of the same crime.Behind you, I, Li Mo, support you. "

There was silence at the scene, followed by thunderous applause.

Everyone cheered: "Your Excellency is well said."

"People in Songjiang County are not easy to bully."

The applause lasted for a long time, and people's hearts could not be calm for a long time.

The person in front of me is thin and thin, but it seems to give everyone infinite power, just like a god.

Everyone really didn't expect that the county magistrate would help them. According to the previous county magistrate's practice, he would collude with the men on the ground and accuse the villagers of their mistakes. It's time to stir up trouble.

The master frowned: "Master, this arrogant person, does he have a backer? We can't afford to offend him."

Li Mo's expression was indifferent: "What are you afraid of? No matter how tough his backstage is, it doesn't matter. We are on the side of reason."

The master thinks more, the officialdom is not such a simple matter of being unreasonable and unreasonable, right and wrong is not up to you, but your backstage, your network is not big enough, Shangfeng is accused of an unwarranted crime , It means that death or life depends on others.

What's more, the officialdom is very dark, I don't know where you will be blackmailed, even if you make a small move, you will lose your political achievements, and you may not be able to keep your black hat or even your head.

Li Mo still said calmly: "Being an official doesn't make decisions for the people. It's better to go home and grow sweet potatoes. At worst, this official will not be an official. Anyway, no one in this poor county is willing to come. Isn't it? The biggest possibility is that you won't be able to get promoted. As for losing the black hat and the head on the neck, master, you can rest assured, this is impossible."

The master looked at Li Mo in front of him, dressed in ordinary casual clothes, with a slender and straight body, slightly drooping eyes, eyes like a deep pool, clearly clear and bright, but not bottomless, revealing the coolness, but his eyes were very firm, the master inexplicably felt that I was greatly encouraged, and there seemed to be a rush of enthusiasm in my heart.

However, Li Mo changed the subject: "Master, take someone to count and see how much everyone has lost and whether anyone has been seriously injured."

The man on the ground kept on going, and his subordinates wanted to come to help, but Song Min kicked them all back to their original places.

Li Mo squatted down and said coldly: "You will pay for all the losses today, including property damage, medical expenses, mental damage, and lost work.

Without compensation, it is impossible to leave Songjiang County.It’s been a long time since I’ve locked anyone in the cell of the county government. The rats are starving and thin. Locking you up for ten or eight years should fatten them up.

Also, starting tonight, you guys will be banned from entering Songjiang County forever, and I found out that you have good fruit to eat. "

Li Mo called Chen Ergou and took his stinky socks away.

The smell of socks and the sour smell of vomit mixed together. The smell was indescribable, comparable to a cesspool. Li Mo quickly stood up and walked aside, keeping a distance.

The man was free to speak, and immediately began to curse: "You are the county magistrate of Songjiang County, do you know who my father is, my father's brother's nephew is a celebrity around the prefect."

Li Mo gave Song Min a look, and Song Min stepped forward and slapped the man.

Man: "You dare to hit me, I'll call..."

Before he finished speaking, another slap came over.

After doing this more than ten times, Li Mo said coolly, "Can you speak human language?"

The man was no longer able to refute, and nodded instinctively.

Li Mo then squatted down: "Name, where do you live, and why are you making trouble here."

The man was terrified of being beaten, and his broken leg was still in pain, so he spoke clearly with tears in his voice: "My lord, my name is He Wenliang, from the provincial capital, and it's my first time to come to Songjiang County, because Huang Dashan said The barbecue in Songjiang County is very famous, so we came here, we came for the barbecue, we just want to eat barbecue, nothing else."

Li Mo curled her lips impatiently: "Get to the point."

He Wenliang paused: "Huang Dashan said that there was a very beautiful girl in the night market, but she had a very strong personality. She asked me if I was interested. I didn't want to come here. I don't know Songjiang County very well, and she is so poor. What's interesting about the place, he said he knows it well, and the county magistrate of Songjiang County is very cowardly, even if something happens, he doesn't dare to do anything to me."

"Unexpectedly, after I came to Songjiang County, I found that girl is really very beautiful, even more beautiful than my seventeen-bedroom concubine."

Speaking of this, He Wenliang paused for a moment, subconsciously swallowed, his eyes drifted away, shit, the spirit *worm* came to his head, and he really wanted to beat him 180 times.

Li Mo: "Ahem."

Only then did He Wenliang come to his senses: "So I told her to let her be my No.18 concubine, who knew that her father, that old fellow, didn't know what was good and bad, and even scolded me."

"This little girl has a really strong personality. She even slapped me. Huang Dashan said that they should teach them a lesson if they don't know what is good."

Li Mo: "Are you a pig? You listen to Huang Dashan for everything? Don't you have a head?"

He Wenliang retorted: "My lord, this is a personal attack."

Li Mo smiled angrily: "I just attacked you personally, what's the matter, you are a pig, your head is full of *, your mother should not have given birth to you in the first place, she should have just put you in the cesspit and drowned die."

He Wenliang:. . . .

Song Min had already brought Huang Dashan out, and saw Huang Dashan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Song Min didn't say he was Huang Dashan, but Li Mo really couldn't recognize him.

Li Mo walked up to Huang Dashan and just looked at him without saying a word.

Huang Dashan dared to glance randomly at the beginning, but later he didn't dare to raise his head under invisible pressure.

Li Mo kicked his knee, Huang Dashan fell to his knees without noticing it for a moment.

Li Mo: "Does this officer have any grievances or grievances with you?"

Huang Dashan was already sweating profusely at this time, and he couldn't breathe in fear, for fear that Li Mo would treat him like He Liang.

(End of this chapter)