Come out of the medicine hall and meet Lao Liao.

Wang Yun asked Lao Liao: "Uncle Liao, this pharmacy man seems a bit awesome. It seems that he is not too afraid of me. Who is his backstage?"

"The owner of this medicine hall is named Sima, and he is a relative of Lord Sima." Lao Liao said with a strange expression.

"Oh." Wang Yun touched his chin and thought, it turned out to be a relative of the Sima Saint's family next door.

Sima Guang is really a saint. He does live in the "villa area" next to our Lao Wang's house, and his office is also next to our Lao Wang: the prefectural yamen.

Yes, this great devil's opponent in his life, is now the magistrate of Shuzhou. The previous month also served as the Huaixi General Strategy Pacifier.

Earlier, Sima Guang was not as good as Wang Anshi, and Da Lao Wang was the "Stand member" of Huainan West Road, but Sima Saint was not. However, with Nong Zhigao's uprising, Zhao Shidan was killed and Guangzhou fell, the court began to panic, so he set up a Shishiyamen on Huainan West Road, with Sima Guang serving as the position.

So Sima Guang now has the military power and civilian power of the entire "province and region". Lao Wang has the power of money and grain and the right to determine the second judicial judgment. Basically, Huainan is the two of them now.

It’s really not that enemies don’t get together. Sima Guang is a good person, but he only knows how to study and does not do things. He will shout slogans based on Neo-Confucianism, and will not really teach others to be a human being. So even if the people’s livelihood in Shuzhou is better than other places under his jurisdiction, it is still a situation where rassips jump around everywhere.

If Lao Wang had been in charge, those rogues would have been dismantled long ago.

So according to Geng Tianzhi, Sima Guang and Wang Anshi were friends in the past, because the distance created beauty. There was no conflict of interest between the two sides, but just discussed poetry and essays, showed off their petty bourgeois mood, and drank tea. Of course, they were friends.

But putting the two tigers together, the differences between the two people emerged in Shuzhou.

Wang Rong felt that the Great Demon King was really sharp.

According to history, the old man really bullied the old Sima for the rest of his life. During the more than ten years when the old man was in power, the old man Sima was beaten up and was always a officials in the poor mountains and rivers. He could not go back to the capital to speak.

Later, Sima Guang became the prime minister and was not of the same level as Lao Wang, and his reputation was not on the same level. Later generations only remembered that Sima Guang would smash the jar and ced the country.

However, when it comes to Wang Anshi, everyone knows that he is a stubborn husband. He dominated an era and represented an era.

Many people in later generations did not know who the emperors were during the Wang Anshi period, but they knew that Wang Anshi was the prime minister. By the same token, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang were buried together. The place should be called the Han Zhaolie Temple, but the people of Chengyi Capital only recognized the "Wuhou Temple". Speaking of which, the people of the big head have this virtue...

After walking for a while, Wang Rong began to slander Lao Liao, "Uncle Liao, this money is my life-threatening income. A real man is in the world..."

Lao Liao interrupted with a headache: "Young Master, please omit the 'real man' and just say what you want to do?"

Wang Rong then said with a red face: "My Wang family's great business starts with this money, and you can't be confiscated by your father, otherwise Xiaoya and I will be sad."

"Our master has a strange son like you, so interesting. Okay, I don't want to care or ask." Lao Liao said.

After a walk around, I passed by Mi Fanniang's stall.

It happened to meet the Sima Master in the medicine hall just now, and he brought a group of gangs to the market.

These guys almost filled Mian Niang's stall. More than a dozen people ate more than twenty bowls. However, a handful of copper coins were sprinkled on the table, and it seemed that there was a lot of money. In fact, Wang Yun, a small abacus, knew that he had not given enough money at all, but there were thirteen copper coins.

Mi Fannie lowered her head a little aggrievedly and squatted down to pick up money. Of course, she knew that there was less, but she said nothing.

They didn't notice Wang Yun and his party. Mr. Sima also picked up Mi Fannie's chin with a folding fan and looked at it, and smiled and said, "The little lady is getting more and more beautiful."

Mi Fanniang whispered in a panic: "Thank you for your praise from the great official."

"It's not just praise, it's true, hahaha." He spread his folds and turned away with a pretended style.

"Bold and unruly!"

Wang Yun had long disliked him. This time he found the opportunity to save the beauty of the hero, so he drove Lao Liao over, slapped him in the head with a condescending slap, and knocked his hat crooked.

"Who is blinding your dog's eyes? I dare to hit me."

Master Sima angrily turned around and looked at it, then held back his anger and said, "It's you again, I wonder how to offend you?"

"Don't you want to be a mess anymore? I have to pay for food at a low price. Which of your onion and garlic is so special? I have to work hard and take risks to eat some snacks. But you can cheat directly, so I envy and hate you!" Wang Rong shouted.

This guy was obviously angry to the limit, but hesitated for a second, a little suspicious that Wang Yun was putting his condom. After looking at the malicious old Liao beside him, Master Sima changed his smile, turned around and slapped the dog-legged face and cursed: "Didn't you give enough money?"

"It seems... I accidentally gave me a few less money." The dog-legged said, covering his face after observing his expression.

Master Sima kicked him again and scolded, "Then why are you still standing there? Give the money quickly."

So the dog-legged head put seven more copper coins on the table.

At this point, Master Sima suppressed his anger, clasped his fists at Wang Rong slightly, and turned around and left without saying anything.

Wang Rong was a little disappointed, but he was not fooled, and the reason to deal with him was still insufficient.

The neighbors around watched and clapped their hands, praising Xiao Wang Yanei's young hero, who is worthy of being Wang Anshi's son.

But Mi Fannie couldn't be happy, and she wanted to say something but didn't dare. She knew that Wang Rong was just a child and had good intentions, so she couldn't blame him for "doing bad things with kindness."

She knew that Master Sima could not offend him casually. This matter might have sequelae. Master Sima did not dare to look for Wang Rong, but might come to take his anger on others.

An old man selling chestnuts next to him spoke: "Little Yanei is good, but he is not in good condition, and he does not know the sequelae of this incident. Strictly speaking, there is still order under Lord Sima's rule. Although they are restless, they are already very gentle. So everyone can survive. But now that way, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future."

Wang Rong laughed and said, "Dear fellow villagers, I am deeply influenced by my tutoring. I will definitely support everyone and ensure that everyone has no worries."

"How to do it?" A guy asked a question.

Wang Rong laughed and said, "You can ask me to protect you. It's just that labor requires remuneration, so everyone needs to pay a certain protection fee to get protection. My Dalian is very loyal. After collecting money, you will get things done and the after-sales service will definitely be perfect. Let everyone spend their money in the open and have a good value for money."

Well, most people immediately pretended not to know Wang Rong and turned around and scattered.

However, Mi Fanniang was relatively familiar with Xiao Yanei and trusted her, so she asked, "Is the protection fee expensive?"

"It's not expensive, I'm the conscience of the industry. As long as you pay regularly and in full, you will definitely be effectively protected. If anyone bullies you with no eyes, you can see that our old Liao doesn't beat them, just one percent of the turnover, you can be protected." Wang Rong said.

Speaking of the miserable world, Wang Anshi has a good reputation. Then Wang Rong likes to take Erya to eat snacks here, and several nearby vendors still trust Wang Rong.

So when a few people, led by Mi Fanniang, thought it was a good deal. Speaking of which, there were so many gangs in the Song Dynasty. This one had a tyrant meal, and the other one paid less money. Most vendors had the least amount of money after a day of business. The minimum loss was about one layer, and they were still angry.

If you pay a protection fee of 10% of the 10% mark, you can hide under the protection umbrella of Xiaoya Nei, which is quite affordable.

Mi Fanniang's revenue per day is only a few dozen. After a while, she hesitated for a while, put the seven extra copper coins she just asked for in Wang Rong's hand, and said with a try-out attitude: "The people of the Wang family are trustworthy, and the yamen is mighty."

The yamen is mighty!

The guys around who did not pay the fees were shouting slogans next to him again, which was really despicable.

Fortunately, Wang Rong was not in a hurry. This was Shang Yang's bounty, and his reputation would soon spread. Of course, there would be no shortage of customers at that time.

However, before he had time to take these copper coins, he was confiscated by Lao Liao.

Lao Liao returned the money to Mi Fanniang in awkward manner and said, "Don't take it seriously if a child is ignorant. How can he get the money from the neighbors? It is ours to be a chivalrous and righteous person. Let Lord Wang know that he will be beaten to death."

Wang Yun was depressed, and Lao Liao broke up again. It was even worse earlier and was about to kiss Sister Jinmao. His broken voice suddenly roared "Stop" and lost that artistic conception.

I don’t know who taught his grammar. Formal grammar theory should be called “stop”. Stop is used when quarrels and fights, and stopping means “stop the ongoing action”.
Chapter completed!