Missy, she likes to make waves

Liu Zhifu was reading official documents in the study, and the housekeeper came over to report, "My lord, Ma Chang Diao wants to see you?"

Liu Zhifu frowned, "How did he find his home?"

The steward said, "He said that he has something important to discuss with his lord face to face, so please don't take time to see him."

Liu Zhifu thought for a while and said, "Let him in."

After Ma Changdiao came in, a big man fell on the ground, crying and crying.

Aggrieved, he told what happened before and after Li Si borrowed grain, and begged him, "My lord, the burning of the granary must have been done by Zhou Bi, and I beg you to make the decision for the little one."

Liu Zhifu put down the official document in his hand, and gave him a vague look, "I already know about this matter, you can go back."

Seeing that he didn't agree, Ma Changdiao naturally refused to leave. He also spent a lot of money on Liu Zhifu these years.

Just pointing at him being useful at critical moments?
It's not for him to give him a sloppy eye at a critical moment.

He stood up and looked at Liu Zhifu with a bad tone, "My lord, what do you say about this?"

Liu Zhifu saw that he was so ignorant, his face darkened, "Do you have any evidence to prove that Zhou Bi did this?"

Ma Chang was dumbfounded.

"Since there is no evidence, why are you making trouble?"

Liu Zhifu laughed, with a cold look in his eyes, "Slandering the court officials, you still want to roll yourself into prison."

After finishing speaking, Liu Zhifu picked up the official document again and didn't look at him again.

Ma Changdiao left with a sullen face. After he walked out of the room, Liu Zhifu called the steward to come in and give some instructions.

The steward stopped Ma Changdiao at the gate, "My lord told me to come and tell you, don't come looking for him again if you have nothing to do."

Ma Changdiao's face became even more gloomy, and he clenched his fists and stayed where he was.

The manager had to take a lot of benefits from him, and thinking of Liu Zhifu's order, he bowed his head and whispered to him, "Even Liu Zhifu can't touch the person you want to touch, and the backing behind him is hard. I think you'd better forget it. If things get big, it won't do you any good."

Ma Changdiao gave him some money, thanked him and left.

The steward then went back to the study to report.

At the same time, the Patriarch, who left with Ma Changdiao, was taken to the county government office by guarding servants to "drink tea" as soon as he left Qingfeng Building.

When they arrived at the yamen, they arranged a room for each of them, which was the duty room of the yamen servants.

Now, all the servants in the county government have been sent to the isolation point, and this place is empty.

It's just that the duty room is connected to the dungeon, and the unlit room is gloomy.

From time to time, the sound of whipping and screams came from the dungeon, and these Patriarchs couldn't bear it.

Nobody paid any attention to them, these well-clothed and well-fed masters who were used to being served at home just sat alone for two hours in the dark night, their spirits completely collapsed, and they clamored to go home.

Zhang San and Li Si looked at each other and smiled outside, Li Si opened one room and entered, Zhang San entered the other.

The owner of the Qianji Grain and Oil Store was invited to Li Si's room. He was fat and had a big belly.

At this moment, he was drenched in sweat, as if he had been soaked in water all night.

After Li Si lit the lamp, he shouted at Li Si, "Why do you lock us up and let me go back to the house?"

"Boss Qian, how can this be called Guan. I'm just following the order of my superiors to invite you to have a cup of tea."

As he said that, Li Si really asked someone to serve him a cup of hot tea.

Qian Yan's mouth was dry for a long time, and he drank it as soon as he brought it, a cup of tea, and he drank it in a few gulps.

"How are things going?" Li Si asked him.

Qian Yan put down the teacup, and continued the old-fashioned excuse, "It's not that I don't want to borrow it, it's because the goods I brought in were too small to get the amount you asked for. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to Qianji Granary to have a look."

Li Si stared at him for a moment, "Of course there is no Qianji granary, but I don't know if your wife's natal Baijiatun warehouse has one."

Qian Yan broke out in a cold sweat. After Li Si came to the grain and oil store before noon that day, he asked someone to transfer the rice and grain.

Li Si didn't force him, "Think about it again, should I borrow this food, or not?"

Li San did the same thing, the two invited the eight family heads to drink tea in turn, and turned off the lights when they left.

When Li San saw Qian Yan again, it was already late at night, and Qian Yan's energy was sluggish. When he asked him how he was thinking, he insisted on not speaking.

Li Si said indifferently, "Why are you doing this? The other patriarchs have already agreed to borrow food, and they can leave immediately. What about you, don't you want to go home?"

"Or do you want to be a hero and stay here alone for a night?"

The creepy cry sounded again at the right time, making Qian Yan's whole body tremble.

Li Si opened the crack of the door, a light leaked in, Qian Yan squinted his eyes, vaguely saw that Patriarch Chen seemed to have left.

Now that someone has started, he is still struggling, no matter whether they are willing or not, they have to borrow the food.

Even a bully like Ma Changdiao had his granary set on fire, let alone them.

"Boss Li, if I agree to borrow food, can I leave now?"

Li Si smiled and said, "Of course, just sign and draw in black and white."

After a cup of tea, Qian Yan also left.

There were constant cursing voices inside, and Li Si pushed open the door of another room, "Everyone has left, you are the only one who is stupid. If you don't leave, the tax deductible amount for the next autumn harvest will not be counted."

After Li Si finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. The man said dejectedly, "I promise you."

What can I do if I don't agree, these people have betrayed their promises, and they are all gone, and he is stupid to stay here.

If you sign it, you can offset [-]% of the tax for next year's autumn harvest. If you don't sign it, you really don't even have a fart.

Zhang San and Li Si finished the matter and went to the isolation point overnight to report to Zhou Bi. Li Yan was there when he went.

Li Yan went back to the Yaoxiangtang, and then went back to the isolation point. Gu Xuan hadn't seen anyone there, so she threw the rare book she brought into the medicine box and went to take care of the patients.

In the evening, Mrs. Zhou sent another [-] masks. After registration, they were distributed to the other three isolation points.

Mrs. Zhou came and left in a hurry, without staying for a moment.

At the end of the day, the Chengxi isolation point where Li Yan was located sent over 50 more critically ill patients.

Li Yan hurriedly took a bite of her meal, and went to work with her medicine box.

Before leaving, she met with Zhou Bi and reorganized the data of the day. When Li Yan returned to Yaoxiangtang, she not only brought back the rare book, but also took the silver, and paid the doctor's wages in the afternoon.

They also prepaid five days' wages in advance, and the doctors worked for two days.

Li Yan actually married for seven days and paid three times her wages.

The doctors were very happy when they got the money.

Although everyone is now shining for love and working hard, money is no longer the most important thing, but who doesn't like the money you get?
After all, money is the foundation of survival.