Luo Yongjie had no objection to Luo Yongsheng's attempt to prevent fire and burn money. Naturally, he only followed Luo Yongsheng's orders. The only thing that puzzled him was how his elder brother was so sure that the money family sold private salt.

"observe."

Luo Yongsheng quickly gave Luo Yongjie an answer: "When we were working in Qian Mansion, did you not find that the Qian family's servants were a bit unreasonable?"

Many servants say that they are doing a beheading business? What is this reasoning?

Luo Yongjie felt sorry for him, but he didn't dare to say it. He listened honestly to Luo Yongsheng's analysis.

"There are no special doubts about the number of servants and servants. It is not a matter of particular doubt. The Qianfu family is a big business. What you need is this kind of arrangement. How many servants and servants are earned is their business, but the Qianfu family is engaged in cloth trading. In fact, it is said that he has raised so many servants and servants, so his cloth trading should be very important. But I have worked in the dock, and the dock where the cloth is placed is not as good as the merchant ship of Qianfu.

His cloth business has been put on hold at all. Now the Yangzhou Port is a man named Wei, so the Qian family must have other transactions, and it is a huge profit."

Luo Yongsheng was very confident and smiled: "On the day I was humiliated, I knelt at the foot of the Qian Mansion Manager and found that the manager's boots were stained with salt crumbs. The gentleman stayed away from the kitchen. The manager would not enter the kitchen. Even if he entered the kitchen, the chef happened to knock out the salt. If he was stepped on by the manager, he should have the sole of the boots instead of the boots.

This shows that the place where the manager has been staying is a place with a lot of salt. In addition, whether it is expanding the house in Qianfu or going into the water in Qianfu, there are many servants who are in charge of it, for fear that we will be so vigilant and a little suspicious if we pass the front yard and enter the back yard.

Don’t forget that the second master of Qian’s mansion is working in the Huainan Road Transportation Office, and the Transportation Office is a yamen specializing in the court selling items such as salt and other imperial courts. To sum up so many clues, Qian’s mansion must be doing private salt sales. He dares to make such a beheading business so big, wouldn’t the Yangzhou yamen know?

It is not certain that the magistrate of Yangzhou is one of the partners. They have a relationship with Mr. Qian Er, who is working in the Transportation Office, and have done such illegal activities to corrupt the court's property and make a living.

So as long as we go to the treasury of the government, the yamen will be in chaos. How can the lives of two small servants be valuable in the warehouse?”

After an explanation, Luo Yongjie and others widened their eyes, and they all looked at Luo Yongsheng with conscience.

Just based on these small clues, such a big thing can be inferred.

Officials and businessmen colluded to sell private salt, which is not a big deal.

The officials benefited from the political consensus that scholars and officials could not kill, but the Qian Mansion could have a life of death.

If the private salt warehouse is burned, the Yangzhou yamen will definitely be in chaos.

"Tonight, once the Qian family leaves water, the yamen will definitely send people to put out the fire. Qian Mansion is located in the northwest corner of Yangzhou and is close to the west gate. The wing army on duty at the west gate will move. Then we will snatch the door and run away."

Luo Yongsheng arranged the task calmly: "Because the government's search has not yet arrived here, you can go out quickly to prepare the ignition items. Yongjie, go to the iron shop to buy some farm tools to make it the weapons to capture the door tonight."

The tasks were all arranged. Although a large group of young men were nervous, Luo Yongsheng could tell that they were very excited!

"Absolute Father, do we think we are rebelling like this?"

At this time, Luo Chengwu's words made the deserted house quiet instantly. Yongjie, Chengwen and others looked at Luo Yongsheng, and their Adam's apple moved.

"Silly boy, how can this be called rebellion?" Luo Yongsheng rubbed Chengwu's head and comforted everyone: "We are just escaping for life. After escaping Yangzhou, we will find a place far away from the emperor. I will take you to start again, make money and make a fortune, and live a good life."

Rebellion, what kind of rebellion should be used for?

Luo Yongsheng would not have such a daydream in the blue sky at this time.

After arranging a number of matters, Luo Yongjie and Chengwen and others went to work hard. Luo Yongsheng was not idle either. He changed into clean clothes and went out to buy a small razor. When he came back, he put on a basin of water to reflect the water surface, and directly gave himself a scoop.

The blue-robed shirt is paired with a bald head, but it looks like a monk.

The Zhao Song family respects Confucianism and Buddhism, and it is quite popular to pretend to be a monk. Of course, Luo Yongsheng did not intend to beg for alms and beg for food by pretending to be a monk. It was purely because he shaved his head and looked like he had changed his body.

There is no surveillance these days, and it is late at night when he killed the criminals. With only a few torches, Luo Yongsheng didn't believe that the officials could remember Luo Yongsheng's appearance so clearly. Then, by just dictating oral description, he could draw a wanted order that was exactly the same as Luo Yongsheng.

As Luo Yongsheng expected, when he pretended to go out, the arrest warrant he saw along the street was like a half-brother of his own.

There is a huge difference.

"This head is shaved in vain."

When he touched his forehead, Luo Yongsheng felt helpless, but this also made him feel more at ease. He pretended to behave in the city, but secretly recorded the paths along the street, went to the vicinity of the Xicheng Gate, and took a look from afar.

There were not many soldiers guarding the West Gate, and there were about thirty or forty people, but most of them stayed in two military halls, and a small number of those on duty were also surrounded by Yu Hou, busy playing money and gambling, shouting and shouting.

Only four soldiers held arrest warrants and investigated them one by one.

It can be seen that even after getting rid of the city ban, the Yangzhou Yamen did not take the deaths of the two officers too seriously.

The so-called city ban investigation is more like taking the opportunity to ask for bribes.

Even so, Luo Yongsheng did not intend to take the risk of forcing his way out of the city. He had only one life, and he would not and would not be willing to use his life to bet on risks, because he did not think it was a good deal.

The plan to burn money in the warehouse is imperative.

After the You hour, the husband reported a little while, and the curfew that once a day began again. Luo Yongsheng retreated back to his deserted house. On the quiet night, you could even clearly hear the creaking sound of the dilapidated wooden bed in the house opposite.

In ancient times, when entertainment was scarce, the people seemed to love giving birth to children even more at night.

Luo Yongsheng was calm and calm, which made Yongjie and his young men feel itchy and restless. If it weren't for the big escaping of life, he would have to hide in the ragged quilt to do some handicraft work.

"At this point, the flower shops in Tongqu Street have not yet closed. There is another Qixiaodu that enforces a curfew. After the Xu hour, the soldiers of the Miscellaneous Capital will clear the streets, and then they will go home or go back to the military camp to gather gambling. Then we will set out to start again."

This information was not entirely observed by Luo Yongsheng alone, and he also found a gangster who spent some money to support each other.

The rogues in Yangzhou City knew the time of the night patrol of the wing army. If they didn't understand, how could they steal and how could they explore the widow's sect at night.

The updater outside the house went on a trip and a trip, and the sound of the update in the night sky was repeated again and again. Until the first hour of Hai Chu, Luo Yongsheng stood up.

As soon as he moved, Luo Yongjie and others stood up with bright eyes.

Looking around, Luo Yongsheng gave the order.

"Bring the fire, get the farm tools and weapons, let's go!"

The night wind also became restless at this moment, making Luo Yongsheng's bare forehead feel a little chilled.
Chapter completed!