"That's all. Five blessings, marry 150 Wen."

The county magistrate turned his head and said to the young man in green.

The boy, with a reluctant look on his face, covered his purse and said, "young master, you can't do this any more. Every time you encounter this kind of thing, you take money from your own pocket. These people all know that you have this problem. This is a deliberate trick to let you give money."

The county magistrate shook his head and said, "no, no, you can see that the pork seller is sweating. Obviously, there are patients in his family who are eager to pay for the medicine. But the mushroom seller is honest in appearance and does not seem to lie..."

The boy said: "childe, you are the real honest and honest. This year, the cheater will write two words on his face

The magistrate's face sank and said, "Wufu, when did you become so talkative that you didn't even listen to me?"

"I'll give you a month's salary, but I'll give you a month's salary. I'll give you some money tomorrow." Wu Fu, with a helpless face, counted 150 copper coins from his purse and handed them to the young magistrate reluctantly.

"Talk a lot!" The young magistrate glared at Wu Fu, took the money and handed it to the man who sold pork.

"You take this money to fill the medicine for your wife." He said softly.

The people around him were filled with admiration.

Obviously, this is not the first time that the county magistrate has done such a thing. The people are very grateful to him, and their love for him is obvious.

"Mr. Zhou, it's very kind of you, but the money is yours. You can't ask for it."

The man who sold pork refused to take it.

"Villain just wants Lord Zhou to be fair and arrest the thief who stole the villain's money. Otherwise, he can steal villain's money today, and he can steal other people's money tomorrow."

The mushroom seller blushed with anger and exclaimed, "don't be so bloody. You said that my money was stolen from you. What evidence do you have? As long as you show the evidence, I'll plead guilty! "

Two people, you and I have a quarrel again, the people who watch the excitement are also talking about it.

That week, the county magistrate could not help rubbing his forehead, and his face was embarrassed.

"Stop it! Stop it! My Lord told you to shut up The boy called Wufu raised his voice and called.

But his voice was drowned in a mess of voices and was ignored.

Seeing this, Shen Ning couldn't help shaking her head.

The county magistrate is undoubtedly a good official this week, but his way of dealing with problems is too clumsy?

He thought that if he gave the money to the pork seller, he could make peace, but he didn't know that this method could only connive at the real thieves.

"Well, well, since this is the case, I will take them back to Yamen and let me ask them clearly."

Zhou county magistrate said.

Smell speech, sell pork and sell mountain mushroom are not willing.

"My Lord, is it necessary to go to the Yamen? It's obvious that he stole my money. Your Lord ordered him to be arrested and tortured to find out! " Cried the pork seller.

The mushroom seller said: "Mr. Zhou, the villain swore that he never stole his money. He wronged the villain. As long as you give him some trouble, you can tell the truth."

Zhou county magistrate was in a dilemma because of their different opinions.

He looked at this and that, and felt that what they said was true and reasonable.

But one person always lied.

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