Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 115

Xu Ziling finally had a slight change in his calm eyes, and looked at Fat Miao'er in surprise.

This little chubby guy was able to think of going with him, and his grandfather was right.

"I judge people by their words, but I lose Zaiyu. I judge people by appearance, and I lose Ziyu."

No one should be underestimated, even if she is just a harmless child.

Xu Ziling pricked up his ears, ready to hear what Fat Miaoer had to say.

"Father, the person who went to the town to buy dry food will come back soon, we can stop him in advance."

Fat Miao'er said and raised a finger: "One, it can delay time."

"Second, it can reduce the opponent's combat power."

Fat Miao'er's white and tender middle finger also stood up immediately, following her chubby little hand to move around in the air, with a playful energy.

"you're right!"

Zhou Laosan nodded in agreement.

Xu Ziling added: "You can't just control the people, you also need to control the boat, so that they have nowhere to escape."

Control the boat?

Zhou Laosan thought for a while: "This is also easy to handle."

In order to ensure that the boat can dock smoothly in windy weather, special hook ropes are specially prepared on the pier.

"Once there is a conflict, I will lead people to control the boat first."

Zhou Laosan's voice was deep and dignified, and a little more nervous.

When he encountered this incident not long after he became a patrol officer, it was inevitable that he would be confused.

"Third Uncle, it's best to find someone to monitor the movement inside the ship." Wei Shu's voice sounded.

The three of them expressed their opinions separately and arranged everything they could think of to make sure nothing went wrong.

"We can also ask Uncle Yong for help."

Compass suddenly remembered a person, that is their neighbor Wu Yong.

He knows martial arts, is good at fighting, has rich combat experience, and is also one of the most powerful people they know.

"Wu Yong?"

Zhou Laosan murmured softly, lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Although Wu Yong and he are from the same village, they moved here later, and they have been traveling for many years, and have little contact with the villagers. Would he help out in such a dangerous matter?
"Fat Miao'er, Compass, Wei Shu, Ye'er, you guys should go back to the village now and ask him if he would like to come and help?"

Zhou Laosan hesitated and said, "It's fine if you want it, but if you don't want it...don't force it."

"And you guys, don't come back after you go back, take him back too."

Zhou Laosan pointed at Xu Ziling, his face gradually became serious.

The town was not too close to the county, and it would take an hour and a half at the fastest to go back and forth. He couldn't guarantee that the traffickers wouldn't find out during this time.

So he had to prepare for the worst.

"Father, I won't go!"

Fat Miao'er stood up abruptly, ran over and hugged Zhou Laosan's arm and swayed from side to side.

"no!"

Zhou Laosan refused righteously with a bluffing face. The tactic of acting like a baby usually works, but it absolutely won't work at this time.

"Fat Miao'er, don't influence Third Uncle here and distract him." Wei Shu stood up and took him over.

"I stayed!"

Xu Ziling spoke lightly.

Zhou Laosan glanced at it, just about to say no.

"I'll wait for County Magistrate Lin," Xu Ziling said.

"Then let's stay!" Finally Zhou Laosan had to agree.

Then he found Chen Dali and some reliable coolies.

Divide into three groups of actions.

A group led by Chen Dali monitored the movement of the pier.

A group followed Zhou Laosan to intercept Li Xiaodao and the traffickers.

The last group was to cover Fat Miao'er and the others from leaving the pier.

A few people on the small road moved forward quickly, and gradually started to run.

"Uncle Yong, Uncle Yong, are you home?"

After about one stick of incense, Fat Miao'er, Compass and others eagerly patted on the gate of Wu Yong's house.

"what happened?"

After a while, the door opened, and Wu Yong stood in the courtyard, looking at the expressions of the panting people, with a strange look in his eyes, he asked, "What happened?"

Fat Miao'er looked around, got into Wu's courtyard, and learned what happened on the pier vividly.

"Uncle Yong, you are very skilled, can you help them?"

Fat Miao'er looked up at Wu Yong with big watery eyes full of hope.

"Understood, I'll go right now."

Wu Yong raised his hand and patted Fat Miao'er's head, turned around and walked to the weapon rack, and picked up a red-tasseled gun.

This weapon is slender and slightly inferior to the long knife in killing the enemy, but it is better in defense.

"Sit in the house for a while and take a rest."

After Wu Yong greeted Chun Niang, he left home.

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on the official road.

Yang Shu drove the donkey cart all the way, and finally arrived at the gate of the county government office. He jumped out of the donkey cart without saying a word, rushed in, and shouted: "My lord, I have to report something important to you!"

"What does it look like in a panic?"

Just at this time Master Cao came out, saw Yang Shu's appearance, and reprimanded him loudly.

"I've been here in Yamen for so long, and I haven't learned any rules!"

"Biao, Lord Registrar, I know my mistake."

Yang Shu arched his hands and smiled wryly.

"I really have something important to report to the county magistrate."

"Is it important?"

Master Cao glanced at it: "Then hurry up!"

Although his tone was stern, there was an air of intimacy.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Yang Shu nodded repeatedly.

Master Cao is his cousin, and he also got this "fat job" through the relationship of Master Cao.

After a few breaths, Yang Shu handed the respectful piece of paper to the county magistrate, and then narrated the incident again.

"His name is Xu Ziling?" County Magistrate Lin asked.

"My lord, that's what he said."

Yang Shu bent down, his heart hanging, he didn't know whether those four words could make the county magistrate mobilize the yamen servants.

Xu Ziling?
Magistrate Lin repeated silently, and casually opened the paper.

Sudden!As if he had been severely stimulated, his pupils shrank sharply.

Four large characters caught his eyes.

Responsibility!

Dusty memories of the past came to mind.

Three years ago, he was released as an official in Yulin County, and as usual, he bid farewell to his mentor, who was the chief examiner of Yongjia's 12-year examination, and now a scholar of the Hanlin Academy and a prince and tutor - Xu Boqing!

Before leaving, to encourage him, Mrs. Xu gifted him four big characters, which means "Responsibility, Diligence and Servant".

This stems from a poem: How long does it take to fight for fame and fortune? It's not free to get up early and face late.Riding a donkey and mule, thinking of a fine horse, the official residence and the prime minister look at the prince.

What it talks about is the way of being an official.

Responsibility: To be an official, you must dare to take responsibility, not for fame or profit.

Diligent: Diligent in research and observation of people's sentiments.

Servant: Simple and not extravagant, not greedy for pleasure, not taking credit for pride, not putting on airs, loving the people.

Aspirations: Be ambitious and unwavering.

These four words were framed by Magistrate Lin and hung in his study.

"Quick! Get your horses ready!"

"Call all the yamen servants and go to Qingyang Town wharf with me."

County magistrate Lin panicked, and he summoned his staff non-stop.

"My lord, you can't do it. A sword has no eyes. If you accidentally hurt your lord, what should you do?" The master hurriedly stopped him.

The body of a thousand gold can't sit down in the hall, and the county magistrate Lin is the honor of a county, so he should not be involved in danger.

But at this moment, county magistrate Lin can't control so much.

"Master doesn't know something, this time I must go in person."

Xu Ziling!
If there are three ups and two downs, how can his mere county magistrate afford it!

(End of this chapter)