Xu San and his party did not meet a few villagers from Youhan Village, so they did not cause much sensation.

Uncle Zuo Wu, including Zhu Xingde and others, thought that the officials from the county magistrate stayed in Dawang Village.

It was when something happened, a group of people came.

A few people were left to continue investigating the case, trying to track down the fugitives, and then some people were dispatched to suppress Gou Zuozi and Muba Niang and the others back to the county.

...

Zhu Xingde was having a big meal while answering his mother-in-law's question.

He was so hungry.

When I set off this morning, it was only a few more times. I felt like I left just after midnight. It was still dark outside. I didn’t come back until this time, and I didn’t eat until I caught the pig and didn’t eat. I felt so hungry.

"Mom, don't worry about doing mushrooms. Can I help everyone sell mushrooms for free? Don't you understand me?"

How is that possible, right?

He also hoped to use mushrooms to help him earn money for dry food. After he was ready, he could not prepare and still earn money for resting in the store all the way to Fucheng.

Why is Bai Yulan not worried? She is worried that if her son-in-law says something that can help everyone sell, it will be difficult to sell in the end and then bring it back. Don’t look at the villagers who say it nicely now, it will be easy to complain at that time.

"Can the Fucheng betray it?"

Zhu Xingde sipped in a sip of big porridge, drank half a bowl of it in one sip, and then rolled cabbage leaves with green onion dipping sauce, wiping it, then bite it with a bite of the big steamed bun, swallowing it before replying:

“What are there in the city?

Mom, think about it, don’t they also have to eat with their legs and put their stomachs on? Buy some dried mushrooms to store them. You can change the patterns when eating vegetables in winter. How could it be difficult to sell?

At least, I think it would be easier to sell than in the town or in the county.

The bigger the city, the more valuable these messy mountain goods should be.”

Magnolia said, "Is that true?" We have never thought about it before.

Zhu Xingde nodded and said:

“That’s not.

I heard that even selling firewood in the mansion is easier to sell than in the next place.

People from the city are called real people in the city. Where can they have time to chop wood and pick mushrooms?

However, in our town, it’s not just Hanshan, but there are so many forests.

To be honest, the people in the town cannot be distinguished from the city and the countryside. I think they live a life similar to those of our villagers.

I farm all year round, pick mushrooms, find ways to get hazelnuts, and raise pigs and feed ducks.

You think, if we villagers bring things to the town and sell them, it would be very strange if they can sell them. But the city dares to shout for a good price."

That's why Zhu Xingde was determined to make a difference.

In the past, the villagers moved to the town and only sold a few copper coins per pound of dried mushrooms?

Looking back, the villagers once sold as much money as the town.

As for how much money he sells in the mansion, it won’t be the villagers’ worries.

What? After this matter was done, he was not guilty at all. He just did a good job.

You know, now is the season for mushroom picking, and you think it’s so easy to sell in town? Who would buy what people can pick at their own home?

And he helped the villagers to pull out the mushrooms, and the villagers didn't have to work hard to go out. They could make money by sitting at the kang at home, and they had to worry about it and go back. They couldn't make some money when they turned around? We can't work for the villagers for nothing. It's been so many years, who can still repay the actual compensation?

Even fat mules have to work hard.

You should feed more bean pancakes, otherwise it won’t help pulling the mushrooms.

Zhu Xingde and Magnolia continued to analyze:

"Also, mom, I'm not just trying to make money.

The main thing is that the dried mushrooms are thoroughly dried, without weighing the scale, and they are stacked onto the car, which can be tied to the wine jar and covered.

Just avoid bringing wine into the city, it's too terrible.

With the dry mushrooms as a cover, although the official officer who wanted to go to the city to check could not hide it, I thought about it and took a break. I stopped and sat down to drink a drink of water. It was still okay to hide it from passers-by.

When selling wine, it is easy to be targeted by bad people. Wine is valuable.

If you sell a broken mushroom, the bad guys will think that we can't even make a mistake if we try to steal it."

After hearing this, Bai Yulan suddenly realized that there was such a purpose: "You did it right, so let's do it. Dezi, our family doesn't expect to earn money from mushrooms, I just thought that you shouldn't have any trouble along the way than anything else."

As the mother-in-law, she hurried to the kitchen to bring the newly steamed dry food so that she could eat more.

She even made up a few pieces of cakes for others, but she persuaded her children: "Eat more, it will be midnight, and the soft dry food will not be hungry. Eat another two, ah?"

Zhu Xingde waved his hand: "No, mom, I'm full, eating it again is a waste of food. I'll go see the pigpen in the backyard, and if the partition is complete. This is a silly, my little brother-in-law can't even study today."

...

Zhu Xingde is still here, worried about the construction of the pigpen, and then he reminds Luo Junxi to read with cotton plugs in his ears.

But I didn't know that there were a few people kneeling in front of Xu San and talking about him.

"This person is Zhu Xingde?"

"Yes, sir, he is from the Zhu family in Xinglin Village. However, he has been staying at his father-in-law's house in Youhan Village recently. His father-in-law's surname is Zuo, and outsiders call him left-handed, because he uses his left-handed hands to write and eat. This person, Zhu Xingde, is the person that villains can think of, and the person who is most unfavorable to me, Brother Wang, recently."

"You mean, Wang Laizi might have killed him?"

Xu San's words shocked the person kneeling below.

I thought to myself: Are you setting a trap for me?

You only ask, who did Wang Laizi not deal with recently, and he answered Zhu Xingde. Who said Zhu Xingde had killed someone?

Don't look back and hear about De Ge, and take revenge on him.

Although De Ge is kind and righteous, De Ge is sometimes ruthless.

Think about it, if I had no chance, I could earn so much hard work, but I was on par with Wang Laizi in the casino?

I heard that even if De Ge quit, Lao Yan in the casino was not unhappy, but he said with a smile:

"Forget it, there are signs, let him go. There is no need to mess with him. Zhu Xingde, even if he doesn't do it, he won't hurt us. He is not the kind of lack of intentions that harm others and do not benefit himself. If he hears any news outside, he will be nostalgic and may send us a message. Many friends and multiple enemies will have many walls. I bet to see if that kid is on the right path this time and can be a character in the future."

Look, this is Zhu Xingde's extraordinary talent.

Moreover, even those who are like him who are scrambling under Wang Laizi's hands and who hear Wang Laizi scold Zhu Xingde every day, when he heard that Zhu Xingde had pulled out another brother who had no mother, he didn't call him De Ge, and even followed Wang Laizi to beat and kill him, but how could he not feel any touch in his heart?

The little brother kneeling down below waved his hand and said nice things to Zhu Xingde:

"No, no, no, sir, although Zhu Xingde and my brother Wang don't deal with him, it's really impossible. Because I heard that on the day my brother Wang was killed, Zhu Xingde was busy collecting grain in the Han Village, and many people saw him. His winemaking house was working for half a night before there was no light. By the way, his father-in-law's house was brewing wine. The young man thought that the man was still killed by the mute in Dawang Village, and it was not Zhu Xingde."

Xu San asked a few more questions and waved his hand before letting him go.

In fact, don’t look at Xu San’s words that scare people just now, Zhu Xingde’s killing people.

But at this time, he did not take Zhu Xingde seriously.

He even thought the name was difficult to write and was too lazy to remember it.

The reason why I speak so exaggeratedly is to find a breakthrough and listen to people talk more often.

After all, only by saying too much will you lose.

Some things are the most real or anxious to hide emotions only when you are anxious to explain more.

Xu San's subordinates reported: "Boss, the next few people will be mixed with Wang Laizi during his lifetime."

Xu San nodded, pinched Jingming's acupoint to relieve fatigue, and let this wave of people come in.

And these gangsters in the countryside, although they usually show off their power, they are really scared when they see the officials.

Regardless of whether he was a parent or not, he heard that Xu San asked them for questions, but if he didn't answer well, he would be taken to the county government for interrogation. When he entered the house and saw Xu San, he knelt on the ground.

Someone didn't even need to interrogate and told Xu San in a panic.

He said that Wang Laizi and the mute had the help on the day they fought.

He was injured in a fight for Wang Laizi, and when he was seriously injured and could not move, he lived in the Wang family's side house for many days. He left the day before the accident.

"Why leave?"

The person who replied hurriedly explained:

"Brother Wang always plays someone else's wife.

I heard that when you go to someone to drink and urinate, you can press the kang on someone else's wife.

So Brother Wang's actions will easily make us think wrongly.

Because Brother Wang was bitten by a dog, he couldn't get up and could not see the situation outside. During the days when we were recuperating at Brother Wang's house, Brother Wang's wife needed to deliver food to us. Sometimes she would say a few words to the three of us, so Brother Wang was unhappy and drove us away."

"Which people are recovering from their injuries together, just point your finger."

The person who replied pointed to the few people kneeling in front of Xu San: "It's us three."

Since the accident between Wang Laizi, these people have muttered privately, saying that if Wang Laizi had no intention of vilified people, they might not have been killed.
To be continued...