Film and television world task force

Chapter 69
"Ouch!"

Master Tang yelled.

"This thing can make money, but if you want to be in the mountains or out here, you can't rely on it. If you want to make money, you have to kneel!"

"The six sons are right!"

Zhang Mazi made the final decision.

"Master, let me tell you, I became a bandit because I couldn't kneel down! I have to earn this money standing up!"

"no……"

Master Tang shook his head.

"Brother Jiutong, let me tell you the truth, in the eyes of the common people, you are a county magistrate, but in the eyes of Huang Silang, you are just begging on your knees. Are you making money?! It's just business, kneeling, not shabby..."

"Okay, master, I will definitely make a lot of money standing up, you can knock!"

Zhang Mazi waved his hand to stop Master Tang from continuing.

"Six, come with me!"

"Ok!"

Lin Ming agreed and hurriedly followed.

The two came to the basement of the county government office. Zhang Mazi looked Lin Ming up and down without saying a word.

Lin Ming knew it well, he knew that his behavior during this period had aroused Zhang Mazi's suspicion.

He wasn't worried that Zhang Mazi had any superfluous thoughts. People in this era didn't even have the concept of time travel? !
However, he didn't intend to go around in circles with Zhang Mazi, and after a little thought in his heart, he already had a suitable excuse.

Open your mouth and ask:

"Dad, do you have something to tell me?"

"Liuzi, I noticed that you have been a little different recently, you have become smarter..."

Zhang Mazi didn't hide anything, and directly expressed his thoughts.

"Hey, isn't it good to be smart?!"

"Okay, of course!"

Zhang Mazi sat down.

"Father originally planned to send you to study abroad after this business is completed. Three years in the East, three years in the West, and three years in the South. This is my promise to your father. I want to open your eyes. A long experience will make you promising..."

"Father, I'll listen to you about studying."

Lin Ming agreed without hesitation, and continued:

"I have a question for you, do you believe in gods?!"

"Um?!"

Seeing that Lin Ming's question was formal, Zhang Mazi hesitated for a moment, and replied:

"Why did you suddenly think of this matter?"

"Father, don't you want to know how I suddenly became smart?! Because the gods..."

Lin Ming began to speak out the words he had prepared.

"When I was sleeping these few days, I dreamed of a god, and he took me through my whole life...Dad, do you know how I died?!"

"How did you die?!"

Zhang Mazi asked seriously.

"suicide!"

Lin Ming gave the answer.

"Hey, silly boy..."

Zhang Mazi shook his head, laughed and cursed:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why would you commit suicide? You are living well, why would you commit suicide? One look at this dream of yours won't allow you to commit suicide!"

"Father, I was in a dream. I dreamed that you were going to ask me to cut down the tree in front of Mingyuan Drum, so that Mingyuan Drum could be exposed. You can solve the case, right?!"

Lin Ming's words made Zhang Mazi tremble.

"Father, just after you let me show my grievances, there was indeed a case that came to my door. You beat up the martial arts officer...and cut Huang Silang's face!"

"Huang Silang arranged for the jelly seller to trick me. I ate one bowl of jelly, but he insisted that I ate two bowls!"

"To prove that I only ate one bowl, I committed suicide, opened my stomach, took out a bowl of jelly, and died on the spot!"

Lin Ming told the story of the death of the six sons, and also told Zhang Mazi's next move.

Lin Ming didn't directly say anything about the future.

For the time being, Zhang Mazi can't see that far at all, he just needs to tell him what is close to him and let him know.

"This……"

Zhang Mazi still didn't believe it.

"Father, let me cut down the tree. See if things continue as I said?!"

Lin Ming informed, took the machete and went to the county government office.

boom!
boom!
He cut down the tree all at once, Master Tang heard the movement and came over.

"Hey, Liu Ye, that's not a tree, don't cut it down..."

"This is the drum of injustice. If no one beats it, it will take root, grow leaves, and become what it is now..."

Master Tang explained clearly.

"Master Tang, if there is a grievance, there will be a grievance. My father will judge the case!"

Lin Ming's hands didn't stop, and continued to chop.

Master Tang stood up and said loudly:

"How can there be any injustice?! Who dares to be injustice?! It's been more than 100 years. If you want to chop it up and expose the drum, how much injustice will there be?!"

Lin Ming ignored him and continued to chop here.

Seeing that Lin Ming couldn't be stopped, Master Tang hurriedly asked:

"Don't cut it off, where is your father?"

"Sleep inside..."

Speaking of this, Lin Ming deliberately stopped for a moment, glanced at Master Tang's head, smiled slightly, turned around and continued to cut trees.

"Sleeping?! With so and so?! Why are you still sleeping?!"

Master Tang muttered and walked inside.

boom!boom!
Lin Ming pulled the root of the tree with all his strength and pulled Yuangu down. Yuangu ran up the street, chasing after a jelly seller.

In order to avoid being wronged, the one who sold two copies came to Wu Juren.

Let Wu Juren kick it, and kick all the drums of injustice!
Zhang Mazi has been watching from the side. Seeing this situation, he was horrified in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. He pushed his sunglasses and said calmly:

"The drums have been hammered, it seems that you have been wronged, and you will be promoted!"

After bringing Wu Juren and the bean jelly seller to the county government office, Lin Ming and Zhang Mazi looked at each other and went to the back of the main hall.

"Dad, do you believe it?!"

"I have to believe it, what's next?!"

Zhang Mazi believed it a little this time.

"I woke up later, and the gods told me that it was because Huang Silang did a lot of evil, and the gods disliked him a long time ago, so let me be smart for a while, and help father and you clean up Huang Silang together."

Lin Ming ingeniously left a mouthful of words, in order to prevent the six sons from being so sluggish when his mission was over, it would be difficult for Zhang Mazi to explain.

"Okay, let us father and son work together to clean up Huang Silang!"

Mr. Tang took the position of Mr. Tang, slapped the gavel, and asked:

"Where does the injustice come from?!"

Seeing this, the jelly seller was ready to kneel down to Zhang Mazi.

He was grabbed by Wu Juren, with one hand behind his back, and said:
"No wrong!"

Master Tang patted the gavel lightly, and without looking at the Wu Juren and jelly sellers, he lowered his head and said softly:

"If there is a grievance, say grievance, if there is no grievance, then break up! Dismiss the meeting!"

"injustice!"

The jelly seller yelled, and Wu Juren let go of his hands. He fell to his knees with a plop, and seeing several people looking at him, he quickly said:

"It's not my injustice, it's the martial arts master's injustice!"

"The young one doesn't have long eyes, and when he was hiding from the drum, he spilled the wine of the martial arts master, which caused the martial arts master to lose his appetite."

"The little one should make an apology to the martial arts master, apology..."

(End of this chapter)