The two people who were arguing fiercely below started fighting.

It was the man who made the first move.

Because the man couldn't scold the old man, he had to think of suppressing him with violence.

So as to shut his mouth and stop him from swearing.

However, even though he was so angry, the man still didn't forget before he took action.

First put your dung basket properly.

Then he punched the old man in the face.

The old man staggered to the side several steps after being hit, but he did not let go of the bag that was also filled with horse manure.

Still holding on tightly.

After putting the bag aside, he looked back to confirm its location.

The old man also pounced on the man.

With ten fingers spread out, he tried to leave a few marks on the man's face.

It looked like the people present didn't know who to pull first.

The two of them were entangled together like two thick ropes made of hemp ropes.

One grabbed her hair, the other locked her waist with her legs.

Neither of them let go, and they remained in a stalemate.

until……

It was not until the patrolling yamen runners came over that they pulled the two apart.

The old man first stretched out his face to the yamen runners and complained to the yamen:

"Sir! You have to make the decision for me!

Look at how my face was hit by him. I can’t even speak clearly.

My teeth are loose!"

Indeed, the man’s grip was quite strong.

After the punch, the old man's face is now swollen.

The man said, not to be outdone:

"Sir, don't listen to his nonsense. He is so old that his teeth have been loose for a long time.

Look at me, he has almost pulled out all my hair.

Looking at the hair in his hand, if you didn't know, you would think he was holding a handful of rags.

It hurts so much."

The old man listened to the man's words and put his hands behind his back as if feeling guilty.

Then he shook it behind him, trying to destroy all the evidence.

I shook it a few times and unexpectedly it actually fell off.

But the hair seemed to be against him, and the old man didn't have a chance to be happy.

Then I saw the hair fluttering and finally landed at the feet of the yamen runner.

The bailiff was almost laughing out of anger as he looked at the huge clump of hair at his feet.

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

However, they have dealt with many fights of this kind in the past few days and have gained some experience.

It wasn't a big deal in the first place, so I didn't hold on to it.

They just criticized both sides and then let them go.

If you want to know why they have so much experience, you should start from when Wang Chengzi started talking about the specific details of composting.

The villagers have been going crazy these days, not only cleaning out their own manure pits.

When I'm not busy, I carry a basket and pick up manure everywhere.

Even the children at home were repeatedly told not to poop outside.

You have to poop in your own toilet.

People often fight over manure.

Today’s incident was relatively minor, just two people fighting.

Something even more serious happened yesterday. Two villages fought over manure.

In the end, no one knew who started the fight. When the bailiffs arrived, they saw that each of them was covered in feces.

But the yamen runners who went there yesterday were disgusted.

Sun He was one of the yamen runners who went there yesterday. He has not eaten for a whole day since yesterday.

It's so disgusting just thinking about it.

Even now, I still dry-heave from time to time.

After the crowd dispersed, Sun He and the other man planned to continue patrolling forward.

But someone stopped him.

"Two officers, may I ask where the government office is?"

Sun He looked at Wang Wuhua who was asking the question. His face looked unfamiliar; they had never seen him before.

Moreover, he was sitting in a carriage, looking exhausted.

You can tell at first glance that he just came from somewhere.

So I asked:

"Where did you come from? What do you plan to do at the government office?"

Wang Wuhua then said directly: "We came from Fengcheng, Wang Chengzi is my uncle.

We came to see him and give him something.”

"Ah! So he's a relative of the county magistrate!

Look at our eyes, we didn’t even notice it.

Don't be surprised, little brother! "

Wang Wuhua smiled, and Sun He saw that he didn't seem angry.

He did not waste Wang Wuhua and the others' time and told them the location of the yamen.

He also said that the two of them could take them there.

But Wang Wuhua refused.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard another young man sitting on the shaft of the cart ask:

"Wait a minute, do you know where the county magistrate's home is?"

Of course Sun He knew about this, as he was working as a guard at Wang's house a few days ago.

Even the fat on my belly now is from what I ate during those few days.

So he pointed them in the direction, and after thanking them, Wang Wuhua went straight to Wang's house.

Standing at the gate of Wang’s house, five people got off the carriage and looked at the dark red plaque.

Except for Zhao Lishui, the other four people could tell that the words above were written by Wang Chengzi.

Only then did I believe that Sun He was not pointing me in the wrong direction.

However, looking at this luxurious and noble mansion, several people were still amazed.

Zhao Lishui asked Wang Weijiang and Wang Dongliu in disbelief:

"You two must study hard.

Look at how long Chengzi has been an official, and he already has such a big house to live in."

Wang Weijiang and the other man looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

He didn't believe that this house was bought with Wang Chengzi's salary.

The five people looked at the door for a while before preparing to knock on it and go in.

Wang Wuhua was still the one walking in front, grabbing the door pull ring and knocking a few times.

Then a boy came out and looked at the people at the door in confusion.

I don't know why they were knocking on the door.

"How many people are here?"

"Wang Chengzi is my father. I'm here to find him."

In order to save some words, Wang Donglu had to speak first.

The doorman looked at the boy, who was about the same age as him, with some disbelief.

But I was afraid it was true, so I had to say to them:

"Please come in and wait for a moment. I will go and ask the old lady and the lady to come over!"

He first led a few people to sit in the flower hall, and then began to trot all the way to find his masters.

When Old Lady Wang heard the doorman say that Wang Chengzi's son had arrived, she was wondering where Wang Chengzi got his son from.

Then I suddenly realized:

"Hey, it must be Gou Wa and the others."

After asking where the person was, he trotted all the way to the flower hall.

After seeing the five people, he smiled excitedly.

Old Mrs. Wang really missed them, and they came at the perfect time this time.

Zhang Xing'er also came shortly after Old Lady Wang arrived.

Looking at Wang Dongliu, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, I looked at him carefully.

Then he said, "Gou Wa has grown taller, that's great!"

Wang Dongliu let Zhang Xing'er look at him and called out lovingly, "Mom!"

No matter how tall he is now, Wang Dongliu is still just a 13-year-old child.

After being separated from my parents for such a long time, I still can't help but act like a spoiled child when I see them suddenly.

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