The light rain in late autumn is falling in the sky, and the river is covered with smoke. The canal is shrouded in this gray rain fog, misty and has a charm of Jiangnan.

Tongzhou is beautiful and pleasing to the eye, the river is clear and thorough, and there are endless Xiuba Mountains along the river. The small pier in Liujia Village is a T-shaped street. There are not many houses along the river, most of which are lived on the boat. There is another vertical street. Tongzhou Academy leans against the mountains by water, stacked with tiles and rafters. The black tiles and white pink walls are as bright as rain and rain. The scenery is like a picture.

Xu Hao likes to take a walk here very much. In recent days, he has to go to Uncle Mei’s small lake every day, and often meets the arrogant young master of the Liu family.

Several water trucks were built by the lake, and the villagers came spontaneously to help the water trucks. The small lake gradually dried up and the reeds were revealed.

At night, Xu Hao and Uncle Mei had a drink. With a bit of drunkenness, Uncle Mei carried the pitchfork more than nine feet long, bent over and got into the reeds.

"The lake will be dry tomorrow, and the fish stealers will definitely take action tonight." Before leaving, Uncle Mei said gritting his teeth.

Because it was night, Xu Hao did not follow him. Uncle Mei was in this business and could walk on a flat river in the mud.

Standing in front of the shack and staring at the dark lake, Xu Hao remembered his own Yanque Lake. This time he has been away from Beijing for more than a year and he has to rush back before New Year's Eve.

The lake wind in October is chilly, and the broken moon is struggling to pass through the layers of clouds, and the stars are flashing with a slight light.

The power of liquor gradually surged up, and Uncle Mei's vision began to blur. He didn't have enough food to farm, and he was too old to be a boatman. He borrowed Mr. Liu a sum of money and a high interest rate to Panhu. Seeing that he had lost all his money, he was in a very bad mood.

Fortunately, Uncle Mei maintained a stubborn mentality and did not give up on himself. He swayed and unconsciously looked at the home bathed in the moonlight two or three miles away, as well as the low thatched hut of his widowed sister-in-law, and walked towards the reeds that made the sound of water.

"Who is it? That sound of water?" Uncle Mei judged that the sound in the reeds was very strange, and he squeezed the pitchfork in his hand hard and shouted loudly.

“Which one is in the water?”

The sound came far away at midnight. Uncle Mei took a step forward, waited quietly for a while, and heard the strange sound of water again, "Okay! I'll kill you."

In an instant, like a group of ducks leaving the nest, six or seven black shadows dragging fish baskets emerged from the reeds, climbed up the lake embankment regardless of their lives, and ran in all directions.

Uncle Mei's eyes burst out with sparks, raised his pitchfork and chased him, slammed one of them hard, chased him up, and then knocked down another short one. The basket full of river fish jumped into the lake again.

Uncle Mei's friends also surrounded him from all directions, and caught four fish thieves in total, tied the prisoners with two grass ropes. Pushed them to the shack, Xu Hao raised the angrily wind lamp and looked carefully. Everyone laughed out loud.

When the morning glow in the day swept away the evacuated morning stars, Uncle Mei and his friends stepped onto the waterwheel. On the far away and tortuous path, there was a hunchbacked guy in a long robe and glasses, and he followed him straight to the side.

Mr. Wang stopped moving. He simply sat in the car, rubbed his tiny eyes, covered his forehead with his hands and glanced at the direction of the person, and said to Uncle Mei with a serious lesson: "Don't make a noise, let Mr. Xu stand up in everything."

The old man unconsciously pretended to be a grimace and warned others: "No one is allowed to laugh, otherwise I will knock your dog's head."

All four of them stuffed their mouths with a torn rag and tied them to the willow tree behind them.

Wang Laowu's sect casually touched his sparse beards, with his hands behind his back and his head tilted, as if he was admiring the colorful sky with all his heart.

Uncle Liu Si's face had a contemptuous smile, and he blew the dust on his body, poured a sip of old wine, and let out a sip of white mist.

Xu Hao smiled and walked a few steps forward, bowed slightly, and the hunchbacked guy in a long robe and glasses came.

"Good morning! Young Master Liu."

"Oh, morning, Mr. Xu!"

Compared to Xu Hao's calmness, Young Master Liu smiled unnaturally. His embarrassing and heavy emotions forced his beating heart. He asked with his lips trembling, "Young Master Xu, have you seen my long-term worker and my nephew?"

Xu Hao shook his head and said, "I didn't see it. It was early in the morning, your nephew is probably still lying in the bed." Then he threw it over and smiled meaningfully and said slowly, "Long-term workers, you must go to herd cattle and grazing grass."

"No, I didn't go home last night."

"I've gone to play cards."

"No, they seemed to be leaving with a fish basket." In the face of facts, Young Master Liu was not easy to deny, and gradually became a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Xu Hao nodded and said, "Does the nephew still have to fish in such cold weather? Alas, it's a rich family, so thrifty, no wonder we should be poor."

Young Master Liu's face gradually turned red, red to the base of his ears, red to the neck, and heat came out.

"Is it hot? Master Liu, October is a little spring!" Xu Hao continued to say slowly.

Young Master Liu was not so cunning, and in front of so many people, his face soon turned from red to purple to purple to white, and finally got angry and shouted: "Dog guy, who the hell will listen to you fart? Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore. If you don't hand over my people, don't blame me for being rude."

Xu Hao narrowed his eyes, but did not get angry, but laughed and said, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Liu? I'm happy to find us poor men? I'm losing my temper early in the morning, who is? I don't understand."

"Okay! You don't hand it over, right? Let's go and see if you guys." Young Master Liu was angry and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Mei could no longer hold back and bounced up like an arrow with a bow. He said angrily: "Liu Centipede, my grandson, I tell you, just call someone, I am not afraid of you. All the thieves in your family were captured by me, come on! Your mother's, the more you become richer you become, I am your ancestor!"

"Haha!" Uncle Liu Si laughed with his waist.

"Haha!" Wang Laowu laughed as he touched a few sparse beards.

"We are not afraid of you for the rich and unkind stinky centipede! Haha!" Liu Er and Liu San also laughed.

"You, you wait." Young Master Liu left furiously.

Only Mr. Wang lowered his head, frowned without a sound, and interrupted everyone's laughter, "What are you doing so impulsively? Just let Mr. Xu ridicule him and vent his anger. Can someone not give him back? It is better to have less trouble than to offend the centipede spirit. Alas! You guys."

"Brother Wang, don't you understand?" Uncle Mei pointed at the lake angrily, "I have already counted the fish in the small lake. If I scold him, he will deliberately harm me. If I don't scold him, it will also harm me."

Mr. Wang looked at Liu Er and Liu San worriedly, who was eager to try, and asked, "So, what are you planning?"

"Plan?" Uncle Mei said hatred: "I'll fight him alone."

"No." Mr. Wang kept shook his head and said to the people on the water wheel: "Stop for a while and then go to the car! Come on. Let's go to the shed to discuss it."

At the same time, the four brothers of the fish king Yang Li saw that their elder brother often dived into the water and occasionally showed their heads from the green duckweed lotus. They peeked at Sister Xiulan's sister-in-law and then sank into the water. Relying on the agility of being no less than fish in the water, there were only a few faint ripples coming into the water, so Sister Xiulan never noticed it.

Brothers disagree with this. The leader of Tongzhou area. As for following a girl around the butt every day? What does it look like if it spreads it?

It was also Xu Hao who issued an order, the government stopped martial law, and many people were released, and the nervous storm was greatly relieved.

The second son, Hun Jianglong, advised: "Brother, why bother to have unrequited love? Capture the woman alive, and you and her go directly into the bridal chamber in the reed pond."

Yang Li shook her head and said, "I am a married woman." After that, she left.

Who doesn’t know the background of Xiulan’s sister-in-law? Lao Si Cao Car is a boatman on Tonghui River and knows the background of the other party very well. “She is just a widow. She doesn’t get along with his man Han Er’s fool, and she has long been inseparable from her long ago.”

Hun Jianglong said, "Then stop talking and bringing people to worship the world."

Cao Yan smiled and said, "Since my brother likes her very much, he may become our sister-in-law, so he has to be polite and then fight. I will release a clever-mouthed starling to touch the voice of Sister Xiulan."

On the lakeside, Xu Hao listened to the discussion inside. In fact, no matter how much he discussed, he could not change the pattern of strong and weak gap. As the saying goes, do not fight against the rich, and do not fight against the officials. It is true that he caught Mr. Liu's painful foot, but even if he sued the county, stealing some fish is not a serious crime. It is nothing more than to damage the reputation of the rich man Liu's family. However, after this incident, it has been completely formed. Besides, who is willing to alarm the government in the past?

Fighting is not a solution. If life is hurt, the sky will fall. There are only a few poor twenty households in the village, and only a few people gathered up the entire village? There is no threat to public anger.

Of course, if you persist in this matter, you must be the one who apologized and compensated for the money in the end. However, this will completely form a gangster. The centipede is narrow-minded and will report it. It may be possible to harm everyone in the future.

After all, they are ordinary people who are powerless and powerless. Even if they are old, they can't think of a good strategy once and for all. After talking, it seems that the best way to let go of the people first, ease the atmosphere, and make Young Master Liu promise not to make things difficult for Uncle Mei, otherwise what else can it do?

As an outsider, Xu Hao doesn't speak much, so showing his identity can bully the young. Besides, how can he do what Master Liu do for a few fish? He will never admit that he is behind the scenes when he goes to the government. He just takes it down and just takes it down, and at most, he will do it.

This person must have his reasons for making bad things. Young Master Liu could not mess with Uncle Mei for no reason. So what if he broke Uncle Mei? With the kindness of the villagers, he would not let the family starve to death. At worst, he would have to change the place to run the pond.

Xu Hao's eyes were on the little granddaughter who came to deliver the meal. Tingting Yuli was twelve years old this year and was very pleasant. According to the conversation in the shed, it seemed that Young Master Liu's intention was nothing more than forcing Uncle Mei to pay his granddaughter's debt.

Will Young Master Liu be unable to be humane or evaporate in the world in the future? Xu Hao also became a bad intention. If we are not clear, we can come to the dark.
Chapter completed!