Apparently, the fish caught in the lake were sold at a good price.

Whether these men are happy or not has nothing to do with Gu Yuanfang.

What is relevant is that these people were actually walking in the center of the street and did not get out of the way early.

He actually has no respect for his own group of people.

Although it is not blocking the road.

However, being so close to someone covered in filth is first of all disrespectful to the noble person.

Shouldn't we have been kneeling on the roadside early, not daring to raise our heads?

Looking up, Gu Yuanfang saw an even more bizarre scene.

Not only these fishermen behave like this.

The businessmen and people coming and going were all walking struttingly on the streets, so that their motorcade moved extremely slowly and did not arrive at the county government office very quickly.

He even saw some people pointing and whispering at his group.

"I heard that he was the new county magistrate. He was very impressive at the gate of the city. He asked the county captain Zhang why he didn't go to greet him..."

"Haha, please keep your voice down and don't let anyone arrest you. It's not easy to stay in jail. Do you believe I can peel you off?"

"No, that's not the case. We can talk about Mr. Zhang all we want. Some people even say that he is too murderous, and no one has come to arrest him."

"That's different. People are different, and officials are even more different. I heard the storyteller said that Mr. Zhang's magnanimity to Wang Han has a mountain in his belly, and the prime minister's belly can hold a boat... This new magistrate Gu

How can it be possible to compare with him?"

"That's right, that's right, I think this new county magistrate is not much different from Nawen County Magistrate. This arrogance is really grand, with ten carriages, hundreds of entourages, and Wei Cap and others guarding him behind.

, Mr. Zhang doesn’t even travel with such grandeur.”

Since Wen Zhongguang and others were beheaded, not much else has changed, but the people of Baling have been aroused.

Don't talk about anything else, just walking on the street.

In the past, when common people saw noble people passing by, they would be as cautious as avoiding tigers and wolves, for fear of bumping into the important people they could not afford to offend, causing disaster.

But now, let alone these well-dressed literati and businessmen, even the poorest people can walk on the streets with no one to drive them away, and no one will bully them at will.

In the beginning, this kind of thing didn't happen. Later, after being arrested and taught by the White Dragon Society, those high-ranking people have basically disappeared.

Some people even want someone to bully them in a bad way.

If caught by the police, they can also receive a large sum of money as compensation, and they can also see the miserable scenes of those wealthy people or martial arts masters.

Not only can they gain a lot of money and food, but they can also become the protagonist of conversations in the streets. No one will dare to look down on them in the future.

Of course this business was done.

Just like now, these three fishermen looked at the convoy while walking and stood a little closer without warning. The burly knight escorting the convoy had a look of disgust on his face and whipped him in vain.

Snap...

"Get away, don't block the road."

The fisherman was startled, his feet staggered, and he fell to the ground.

He woke up with a start, and hurriedly fled to the street. He said in shock: "I just took one more look, and I didn't block your way. How amazing is the county magistrate? You are such an arrogant bitch, be careful not to harm your family master.

Just like Magistrate Wen, he was caught in the wrong place and beheaded."

Is this okay?

The burly knight was the leader of the generals who had shaken the city gates earlier. He was leading the way and instructing his servants to play gongs and drums. He was walking too slowly and felt very uncomfortable.

When I heard that a pickled fisherman dared to be disrespectful to me and my master, I became so angry that I turned my horse's head on the spot and whipped him off.

Peng...

This time it was not a false blow, but a real blow to the fisherman's shoulder and back, causing blood to splash and flesh to burst open.

The whipping made the fisherman roll over and fall to the ground, wailing like a butchered pig.

"You bastard, how dare you curse the county magistrate? Come, take him to jail and interrogate him to see who instigated him?"

This company has so much experience that they just slapped a big hat on it.

I thought to myself, I'm not scared enough to make these unscrupulous people tremble and kowtow, facing the majesty of the master.

Some people don't use thunderous tactics or give a blow, and they don't know the difference between officials and the people at all.
Chapter completed!