Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

The shopkeeper huddled in a corner saw that the yamen servants had come, it was a big deal, and then looked at those yamen servants who bowed their heads to those female relatives, what else could not be understood, it was obvious Yes, they belong to the same group.

Not to mention the weeping expression on the waiter's face behind him, even the shopkeeper wants to cry so much now.

He has offended some kind of god, even the yamen servants have come over.Seeing that more people came to Linnan in the past few days, he could use these few days to earn more money. Who would have thought that if today's matter cannot be resolved in the future, he might have nothing to do.These guests patted their buttocks and left, but he still has to continue to run the inn here, isn't this the end of the game.

The shop clerk watched the gang of yamen servants serving tea and pouring water, acting like a third grandson in front of those female relatives, swallowed involuntarily: "Uncle, how about, why don't we apologize to them Well, I, I, I'm afraid."

They are all from the village, and the biggest official they come into contact with on weekdays is Lizheng from their village. Even the ordinary yamen servants are only seen after he enters the city. Just see.

Every time I see them, I always feel arrogant, wishing to raise my head to the sky, even if they are rushing to talk to others, they don't pay much attention to them, when have they ever seen such a scene?This group of children and family members, I am afraid they are some simple characters.

It's just that the waiter in the shop said he was afraid, and the shopkeeper was also afraid. They have no foundation to take root in this town. It is not easy to make such a career, but it is because of this that the eyes of the shopkeeper Even more discerning.Even though his knowledge is not in place, his demeanor of seeing people is very powerful.

The shopkeeper's legs were a little weak, and he silently moved half a step back, leaning against the cold wall behind him, but his eyes were always watching the eyes of the surrounding guards looking at those yamen servants.Those yamen servants thought that they came in, which meant that the guards were afraid of them, but in fact, except for their own words and actions, the rest of the people in this room didn't show any signs, even looked at them. The eyes he looked at them were the same as the eyes he looked at those women just now.

If you want to talk about this kind of look, what kind of look is it? The shopkeeper feels that he is very familiar with this kind of look. Where has he seen it?The shopkeeper squinted his eyes, oh, by the way, isn't he familiar? Isn't the gaze of his own cook who kills chickens and fish early in the morning very similar to the gazes of these individuals.

Thinking about it this way, the shopkeeper felt that he was even more afraid, but he was telling him in his heart that he was afraid, but just now he saw that the weak legs of the yamen servants suddenly seemed to be cured, not only did he not have the slightest desire to rely on him The meaning behind the wall is that there is still a sense of watching the excitement.He thought he might be sick.

"Uncle, Uncle?? We can't make it through, but are you talking?"

"Don't go, just stay here honestly."

"oh oh."

The shop clerk glanced at the shopkeeper with an excited face, and silently lowered his head. He couldn't understand his shopkeeper anymore, and always felt that his current mood might be fluctuating greatly.

Over there, the yamen servants dumped the women's family members on the table beside them and sat down, then turned around and changed their faces. "Where are you people who can make decisions here? Get out."

As soon as the yamen servant finished speaking, he felt that the scenery around him had changed. With the sound of "cracking", what greeted him was the coldness on the ground and the pain in his back, especially the severe pain in his abdomen, which made him He took a deep breath.

Such an extremely impolite, yet suddenly flashing behavior, almost made those yamen servants, who are normally violent, shut their mouths in surprise.

Of course, those female relatives are not much better.On weekdays, what they think is particularly unacceptable is the back and forth between women, which is very annoying.But now, they don't feel that way anymore. Just using violence directly in front of themselves is really frightening, and the whole person is not good.They would rather continue to squeeze each other back and forth with those women, and they don't want to suffer like this all at once.

Although the fist didn't hit them, it seemed that they could feel the pain from all over their body inexplicably.

"You, you,"

The yamen servant who was beaten shrank into a shrimp shape on the cold ground, and he did not get himself up after crawling several times.

I don't know if my brothers have completely forgotten him, but for the time being, no brother is willing to help him up.

To be honest, everyone was stunned, okay? In the past, they were the only ones showing off their power, but where are these outsiders being arrogant?

What's more, even if they meet someone they can't mess with, it's hello, me, everyone, even if their attitude is not very good at the beginning, but because of the official skin on their body, they will always be happy. It's a big deal if you have to be patient, just apologize when the time comes.

These yamen servants have already figured out a set of rules for their own conduct.How could they have imagined that the group of people they met today would not follow their routine at all.

This shit doesn't give them any time to react at all, just beat them up when they need to, absolutely unambiguous, and likewise, they don't intend to talk nonsense to them.

However, if this shit happened to others, they would have to go up and pat those individuals on the shoulder and say "brother", but now that this kind of thing happened to them, it was unbearable.

The yamen servants calmed down their minds of being suppressed. They haven't given others a shock yet. Let them be suppressed first. If this matter gets out, their brothers will be ashamed up.

The eyes of the yamen servants fell on their brother who was beaten and lying on the ground, and their eyes flickered.It's just that the female relatives behind me came back to their senses before them. After all, they have seen this behavior before, and it is much easier to accept than those yamen servants who just came over. They have never seen their hands softened.

The eyes of the women fell on the yamen servants, and the middle-aged woman in the middle frowned slightly, feeling very dissatisfied with these yamen servants in her heart.I don't know what's going on with this brother-in-law, but he sent so many useless people over here. He didn't give him a bad impression, but instead scared him to death.