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Chapter 84: It's Difficult To Only Get In

Chapter 84: It’s difficult to just enter but not exit

"Young Master, have they made a hole in the boat and entered the water?" Dacong was stunned and tried hard to find excuses.

"I think you have a water in your head. Didn't you just say that you were counting people? Why did you get water in again? There will be fewer people when you go in, so stupid." The young man also wondered. How did Dacong and Xiaocong do it today? It's like throwing it away once.

Xiaocong was also unable to figure it out next to him. It was evil, and it didn't happen in a blink of an eye. Looking at the young master's gloomy face, he whispered: "Young Master, I will definitely not lose my companion this time, I'll go again."

"Go, go, go, follow, what's the use of following Die or not? If you want to do something, you'll have finished it. Go and take a good look and learn from others. Tomorrow, someone will find Mr. Song and go early in the morning. Don't wait for someone to come to him. Tell him, we have no malice."

The young man gave up the idea of ​​punishing the two people and waved his hand to drive out like a fly.

Dacong Xiaocong didn't understand, and said at the same time, "Young Master, how did he find us?"

"You can follow others, won't they follow you? You lost them, do you think they will also be lost? They haven't asked the yamen runners to come to the door, just waiting. After tomorrow, I will be weaker."

"Young Master said they followed us too. I didn't see it. Dacong and I were always careful. What's the use of the yamen runners coming? How dare you arrest people? Why?" Xiaocong was a little disbelief.

The young master smiled angrily, "Hahaha, if you don't arrest anyone, you will take you to see a doctor, do you know what disease? The head is flooded, get out quickly."

Dacong and Xiaocong ran out in confusion, stood at the door of the house, and glanced around vigilantly.

"Dacong, have you seen someone? Follow us?" Xiaocong asked.

"No, the young master said yes, go quickly, the young master is angry. I will follow you until night today, and I will follow you during the day tomorrow. If you don't believe me, you can follow you." Dacong looked back at the house, shivered for a moment, and walked quickly towards the night market.

When the two of them arrived at the night market, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan each ate a pancake fruit. They were almost full and were eating shrimps. This time the shrimp was small, one inch long. They were taken out of the bucket alive. When the roast was done, they turned red. They pinched off their heads and didn't even need to peel them.

"It's OK to brush some salt water, it doesn't taste much. Xiaobao, you eat another one, I'll eat one, divide these two, let's go, they're here."

Wang Juan burped and saw the two shrimps left in front of him, and they were divided into one with Zhang Xiaobao. Zhang Xiaobao was full, but he was reluctant to throw them away. He took them and peeled them off, put the meat in his mouth and chewed them slowly. He winked at the people around him. The people around him threw down a few copper coins and paid the shrimp money.

"Let's go, throw them away to study in the inn over there again." Zhang Xiaobao wiped his hands, stood up and walked to the place where Wang Juan set up a stall there.

"They were wearing white clothes, and now they finally got to recognize each other and kept up." Dacong looked at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan and recorded the colors of the clothes of the two. The most conspicuous one was that the few protectors around them would not admit their mistakes.

Xiaocong took a deep breath, clenched his fists again, and then he kept up. It was so embarrassing today that he had to find it back.

There are people coming and going in the night market. Because they are next to the wharf, some small commodities shipped from other places are bought by people from the stalls at the wharf. They are waiting to set up stalls here at night, earn a few cents or exchange for the things they need. Life will be better. It is almost winter, and it is difficult to find a job and don’t leave any spare money. There is really something urgent about the stall, and it is hard to borrow someone to speak.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were walking slowly at the night market, stopping to check from time to time, occasionally buying one or two gadgets. As they were turning, there were suddenly more people in front of them, and some cheap radish were sold there, and they could choose whatever they wanted, and they cost three for one cent.

The price is low, so I can buy it to eat in winter or make it into pickles, and eat it after eating it. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan looked at each other, then gestured to a person next to me, and the two of them squeezed in.

After a while, a group of protectors protected two children in white and squeezed out of the crowd, and continued to walk forward.

Dacong wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained, "I've squeezed it to death, didn't follow me, go, get closer."

"They are not afraid of squeezing people. If I were Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan's family, I would like to ask them for protection again." Xiaocong also muttered.

After waiting for the two of them to follow, in front of the crowd, two children wearing gray clothes wrapped a ball of white things in their arms, squatting there to pick up radishes, and one of them was holding a penny in his hand.

"Xiaobao, I think this carrot is good. I bought it and stew it with beef. I tied it for me. Forget it, I took my clothes and gave it money. These six are what we want."

Wang Juan wrapped the three radishes in clothes, reached out and threw the money to the others, stood up with Zhang Xiaobao and walked back, and two more protectors came beside him.

Half an hour later, Dacong and Xiaocong were a little upset and squeezed around. I don’t know why the two children had not finished shopping. When I was waiting to visit a place where various small objects were sold carved by wood, the two children were squatting there to pick them up, but the people around them dispersed at the same time, as if they were not carving these two children.

Dacong and Xiaocong were confused again. When they got closer, they heard the girl say to the boy: "Brother, the people in the two villages of Zhang and Wang were so nice. They gave us a set of clothes and bought us a lot of things. They kept protecting us to the side of the house. They went back to see her later. I pulled five-foot cloth for her mother."

"Little sister, they gave me ten cents, I'll get some wine for my father, and I'll get two cents." The boy also said happily.

Hearing this voice, Dacong and Xiaocong rushed over, squatted down and looked at the two children carefully. They knew it was not the case at first glance. They were about the same height and had similar hair, but their faces were definitely not as beautiful as Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan.

"Why are you... wearing white clothes?" Xiaocong swallowed and asked unwillingly.

"Do you care what we wear? Our house is right next to you. If you dare to do something bad, you'll be done. Uncle yamen runners, someone wants to arrest us." The little girl looked at Dacong and Xiaocong vigilantly, said a few words, and happened to see the patrol yamen runners shouting loudly.

The patrol runner was wearing a knife on his body. When he heard the shout, his hand was placed on the hilt of the knife, he almost ran over. The two runners were staring at the other one.

"We didn't arrest you, we didn't arrest you. Ask, ask whatever you want, and buy them things. You see." Dacong became smart at this time, took out a small bunch of money and stuffed it into the little girl's hand, looking harmless.

"Thank you uncle, brother, I won't buy anything after going home." The little girl grabbed the money and did not intend to give it back to others. She thanked her and followed her brother to the back of the stall, where her house was.

"Let's go, don't ask questions in the future." The yamen runner looked at Dacong and Xiaocong and warned, and then let the two of them leave. They didn't believe that there were still people who cheated on their children in the night market. In the night market, some of the idle players changed their careers to do small business, so they would naturally help the people in the county, otherwise Mr. Zhou would know that they stood by and would not spare them.

In the study room of the house next to the yamen, a man was holding a pen in his hand and was writing something there when suddenly a slight sound of footsteps came to the door.

"Who is there?" asked this person lowered his pen.

"Young Master, Dacong and I are back." Xiaocong's voice came.

"Yeah, come in." The young master made a nasal sound and let someone come in.

Dacong and Xiaocong pushed open the door, walked in and stood side by side in front of the young master, lowering their heads and making no sound.

The young master glanced over and down the two of them, and said, "Are you lost it?"

"Young Master is really a god." Dacong flattered.

"What are you going to do? I know you two are stupid, three times, and you lost all my face by you. I mean, they are deliberately telling me, laughing at me, and their subordinates are only capable of sending them out, so they want to say this to me."

The young master said the words, smiled bitterly, and said to the two of them: "It's not your fault, I underestimated them. Come and take a look. There are a few pictures here, and you will know how to lose them after reading them."

The young master took a few pieces of paper from the desk and threw it to the place in front of the two of them.

"Young master is amazing. I thought about how they hid so quickly." Xiaocong flattered while picking up the paper.

"I've sent it to the door of the house. You have come in, don't go out today, just stay in the house."

"Why? Dacong and I have to arrange manpower." Xiaocong became confused when he picked up the paper and was about to read it.

"Xu Jin is not allowed to leave. The yamen runners are surrounded. The news cannot be spread. People outside do not dare to fight against the yamen runners. Look, let you see what the means are." The young man said helplessly.

Now Dacong and Xiaocong understood, looked down at the paintings on the paper, and in the order they were taking a car, on the boat and on the night market. The two of them looked at each other as they opened their eyes wider.

"Xiaocong, oh, I would have known that we would have hired all the remaining two cars. There was a lot of fun on the boat. I remember it." Dacong seemed to have learned a lot and said happily.

Xiaocong also nodded violently, "Well, it was the same at the night market. He actually put on some clothes outside and found two similar children. When he squeezed, he used those who were protecting him to make us believe that they were the two of them. Young Master, don't worry, next time they take the bus, get on the boat, and then go to the night market to change people, Dacong and I will definitely follow him."

"Twenty whips are taken by yourself. Next time, they will change them next time. Today you will become stupid one day. Get out of here." The young man didn't blame the two of them for not being able to follow. The other party's methods were too powerful, but he was still stupid now, so he finally couldn't help it.
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