"Bang!"

Peng Shituan reached out and took out two taels of silver and threw it on the table.

Isn’t it just one or two thousand coins? Isn’t it?

"No, we don't accept pre-payment. You can leave your hometown and name. When this time next year, our army will come to collect it!" Ban Zheng laughed.

He smiled very happily.

This scholar! He is really a rich man!

"Peng Shituan, Peng Bridge, Dengzhou!" Peng Shituan reported his name, turned around and left.

"Wait, I'll sign here and leave a mark of the finger!"

The soldiers stopped Peng Shituan again and pointed to a blank position in the upper and lower left corner of the paper.

"Hmph, it's so troublesome!"

Peng Shituan glanced at her big eyes and saw that there were more than a dozen clauses on it, which generally meant these five copper coins, which were the punishment for them to wear Tartar clothes and braids. What would happen if they did not pay...

Peng Shituan was beaten up. It was when his self-esteem was causing trouble. He was pestered by soldiers and checked the road. He didn't look closely at it. He glanced at the big eyes and was indeed a fine contract. He signed his name directly and wrote his hometown, and was then put into the city.

As soon as Peng Shituan left, Ban Zheng suddenly burst into laughter.

"Another good person!"

The breeze blew the notice on the table and made a sound.

If you look carefully, you will find that at the end of the terms, there is a very small line of text—

This treaty is a punitive law. If the signer continues to keep his braids, he will be punished twice the day before the day of the contract...

If Peng Shituan had just said kind words, they would remind him, but the bird's hair ignored them as soon as it came up, and the soldiers naturally cherished their words as gold.

"June, how much does that person have to pay in a year?"

刚才动手揍人的男人们,舔着笑脸询问班正道.

"I can't count!" Ban Zheng laughed:

"We can only use a stupid method to calculate. On the first day, he needs to pay five copper plates, on the second day, and on the third day, he needs to pay twenty..."

Everyone widened their eyes and said, "I'm so good, how much money should I pay on that day this year?"

Ban Zheng sneered. He ignored him so much and did not be mean, so why did he put on a cold butt?

Peng Shituan...

This person is Peng Ershu's fifth son. Peng Ershu was one of the executioners who betrayed the Ming Dynasty and pursued Yongli. Even if His Highness is generous and does not send anyone to execute all of them, those who are ministers will not let this person go!

...

Zhou Liehuo took his whole family to watch a shocked show. He walked to the front of the class nervously:

"Mr. Jun, look at it, our family has not violated the ban, right?"

Zhou Liehuo looked at Ban Zheng in front of him in a hurry, and he thought to himself:

A person who looks quite friendly, why did he feel like facing a tiger or a leopard just now?

Ban Zheng pointed at Zhou Huehuo's clothes:

"Brother-in-law, you have to remember that the clothes of our Han people are covered with the left lapel on the right lapel. This is called the right lapel, which is the symbol of our Han family!"

Ban Zheng asked Zhou Hunter to see the buttons on his clothes:

"Did you see that even our military uniforms with the opposite collar are buttoned to the right collar. After the clothes are buttoned, the left collar will be on the outside!"

"oh oh!"

The old hunter untied his belt in panic and covered his clothes back, then wrapped his belt around his waist.

Ban Zheng said, "Twenty years ago, the Tartars asked us Han people to wear cheongsams, change to foreign clothes, shave their heads and keep braids, and the country was full of fishy smell!"

Zhou Liehuo nodded frequently. He was illiterate and felt that this group was talking very well. Back then, so many people died in order to keep the clothes of their ancestors, and the country changed color.

Ban Zheng bowed to the east and continued, "The prince said that he is sympathetic to our young people and make money. Just put your clothes on the right side.

If you make new clothes in the future, you can’t make this cheongsam that integrates the upper and lower levels!”

In the early Qing Dynasty, cheongsams were not distinguished from men and women, just like a piece of cloth butt cylinder, no top or bottom, no waist closure. The two narrow sleeves each had a horseshoe-shaped cloth piece that could be turned up, which was used to cover the back of the hand when riding a horse in winter.

Zhou Liehuo nodded quickly. He walked back to his family and asked the whole family to change the collar to the right lapel. Then he picked up the leather and walked towards the city.

Sure enough, the soldiers at the gate of the city did not have any trouble for them after seeing the Hunter family dressed up.

After entering the city, Zhou Qiaomai breathed a sigh of relief: "Dad was scared to death just now."

She suddenly blinked with her big eyes: "Dad, mom, why did those people just beat that master? Aren't they afraid of revenge?"

"revenge?"

"Revenge requires interests!"

Zhou Liehuo chuckled: "I heard that our prince is very kind and thinks it is too difficult for us ordinary people to have no land. So he came forward in person and asked the Zhang family, Li family, Cheng family, and the Wang family for a lot of land."

"As long as the per capita is less than two acres of land, you can come to the government territory..."

Zhou's eyes were full of admiration: "Tell me how much the prince loves the people as much as his son. For the sake of us, the untouchables, he actually gave up his face and asked those big families..."

He Cuihua was stunned and said in surprise: "The head of the family, would those big men agree to give the land under their command to people for nothing?"

"What do you know about every woman?" Zhou Liehuo gave his wife a blank look and then changed the shoulder pole to the side, but explained with a serious explanation:

"You have heard of how much our prince has done. Last year, he went to the capital and poisoned the emperor. He killed too many Han people and had to become a monk and ask for blessings from Buddhism. He also captured the old emperor."

"ah!"

Zhou Qiaomai was full of surprise and couldn't help but feel aroused. The Qing Dynasty capital, how many army guards should be there!

That legendary prince could kill a person like Zhao Zilong on a white horse if he could kill a ten-in-one person in such a place!

Because Zhou Hunter went to many places to hunt and often needed to deal with goods, he had more knowledge than ordinary landlords.

He chuckled:

"I heard that the Tartars sent 188,800 troops to hunt down the prince...

We were punished by our prince with a little trick. He went to Buddhism, captured the fake emperor Shunzhi, and then recited the mantra directly. Then he saw Sun Wukong, who had become a Buddha, came to pick him up with somersault clouds."
Chapter completed!