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Chapter 285 Millennium Ink

Wu Zi said, coughing again, and said:

"As for this issue of silver, I have also talked about my purpose, how much money I have to do, that is, based on the fact that you three were beaten and beaten up by others, uh... I forgot about it myself. There is a list in my pocket that details the issue of the money I paid."

After Wu Zi finished speaking, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket and handed it to Sun Wukong and others.

Sun Wukong and others took the yellow paper, and then the three of them gathered together and looked at the price of being beaten and beating others as recorded on the list.

It is written on the list:

"The price of being beaten by others: slap five taels of silver in the face; 10 taels of silver in the legs; 20 taels of silver in the joints; if someone uses weapons to attack it, 100 taels of silver and also pays medical expenses."

"The price of beating someone else: slap twenty taels of silver; slap forty taels of silver; slap forty taels of silver; slap sixty taels of silver at joints; if you use weapons, slap two hundred taels of silver, and the individual will pay the medical expenses, and a package for slept in the prison will be given."

Sun Wukong, Sha Zhenhei, my cousin made an immediate decision after reading it. He would definitely be beaten by others if he had any work in the future, and he would definitely not beat others.

Now they think that money is indeed more important than life.

At this time, Sha Zhenhei suddenly recalled that before he came to Badu County, his family didn't come to see him off, so he went to his second aunt's house to see the sow give birth to a cub.

After detailed and careful negotiations between Sun Wukong and Wu Zi, Sun Wukong and the other three decided to be private guards.

Wu Zi brought Sun Wukong and the other three to an abandoned and broken cave 80 miles away from the county town of Badu County.

Then Wu Zi told them that this cave is the base for private guards. When they are alive, they will start from here and never start from another place, even a place fifty meters in front of the cave entrance is not allowed.

Sun Wukong was appointed as the leader of the private guard team.

Wu Zi gave Sun Wukong a carrier pigeon that could only fly out but not back, and also gave various medicines to treat the wounds urgently, as well as enough food for seven days.

After the explanation was completed, Wu Zi wanted to ride his cousin's wooden cart.

Before leaving, my cousin said to Wu Zi with tears in his eyes: "Boss, pay attention to the speed of pedaling the ground. The rags around the car are easily broken by the wind. Be careful to drive them. Then be sure to be careful not to speed up too fast if you pedal too fast. Be careful if you are caught by the traffic runners and go to prison."

My cousin looked sad and kept talking, which showed his feelings for the wooden cart.

Wu Zi was very excited to get on his cousin's pedal-style six-wheeled wooden cart and said, "Although the wooden cart has a strange structure, it is surprisingly good. What's even more surprising is that it seems to be very surrounded and does not emit exhaust like those carriages."

After saying that, after Wu Zi stepped out ten meters, he said in a slight irritable manner: "You three have performed well, boss, I will give you a four-wheeled carriage."

Afterwards, Wu Zi continued to move forward with extraordinary perseverance and slightly inferior intelligence.

My cousin's tears were blurred and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "The boss has a good journey, so you should pay attention to speed and be careful. If you don't do this, you will have to speed up."

After experiencing the little wind and waves, Sun Wukong, Sha Zhenhei and his cousin finally had a job that could make money, and even the minimum food and accommodation problems were solved well.

After the black came, Sun Wukong and the other three were blowing the wind and eating dry noodles at a vent in the broken kiln. The feeling was so pleasant.

However, the bad thing is that there are no oil lamps in the broken kiln. Sun Wukong searched through every corner and found a magical thing that was the size of a palm that could pick up sounds. It seemed to be a magical object, and then there was a piece of candle.

Sun Wukong lit a candle and thought about the magical thing that could pick up the sound. For Sun Wukong and the others at this moment, they were also a happy life like a god.

The glory I thought had turned into gray and yellow. When it comes to unparalleled, it can only be a broken kiln, because only half has a ceiling, half has no ceiling, and no cover, you can see the starry sky at a glance.

Sha Zhenhei sighed sincerely: "Life is like the three of us. If you don't have money, how do you think you spend it?"

My cousin was also slightly depressed. He responded to Sha Zhenhei's words and said, "Sha Zhenhei, I would like to advise you not to feel lost. If you have it, you will definitely fall into a land of no return. This is the principle of this world. This world is like this, and I will not give the people of the world a little pleasure."

Sun Wukong held up the half candle and tweaked the broken kiln again, and said in surprise: "We actually lived in the broken kiln before the Tang Dynasty. Look at the word "Tang" here, Tang!"

Sha Zhenhei took a deep breath, and for a moment his thoughts surged, and he couldn't help but say with a poetic spirit: "The world is also suffering and the pain in his heart is like burning fire. Thoughts are sweet and are really bitter, and they make gentlemen slaves."

When my cousin heard the poem written by Sha Zhenhei, he kept shouting: "Cousin Sha Zhenhei, your poem is soft and hard, with edges and corners, and smooth. It is really a masterpiece in the world. Change your career and be a great poet, write poems, sell words, and let your cousin enjoy the blessing."

"Great poet? Cousin, it's the Song Dynasty now and is suitable for writing lyrics. I'm considered behind!" Sha Zhenhei said.

My cousin enamel said: "This is a bad word, this is a bad word, Sha Zhenhei's cousin, you are a bad word. We call it conservative, let's listen to my cousin."

Sha Zhenhei said weakly: "This poem is just about touching the scene and is inspired by feelings. It cannot be called a masterpiece or a worldly world. My cousin has won the award or a too-winner."

Sun Wukong was also shocked when he heard the poem written by Sha Zhenhei, and he didn't feel flattering, saying, "Sha Zhenhei, I have been with you for so many years, but I didn't expect that your belly is full of ink, and it's still the kind of ink that has been a thousand years. You will definitely have a bright future in the future. Like Li Bai and Du Fu of the previous dynasty, you will be famous in history!"

Sha Zhenhei was praised but couldn't be happy at all. Ren Sun Wukong and his cousin kept saying high praise, but they were just staring blankly in the place where the starry sky could be seen halfway through the broken kiln. The brightest star in his mind was his fantasy.

At the same time, Sha Zhenhei also wanted to take advantage of Sun Wukong and his cousin's non-professional evaluation to fill in the height he yearned for, fill in the illusion, and look forward to the future a little, although Sha Zhenhei didn't know whether he had a future.

In chaos, seven days passed like this.

Sun Wukong, Sha Zhenhei, his cousin had no food, and the three of them climbed onto the roof, hoping to see Wu Zi.

The wind was storming unscrupulously, and the hair of Sun Wukong and the other two was also chaotic.

The three of them felt that the place 80 miles away from the center of Badu County was also considered a paradise.

Weeds, broken kilns, and a few trees, the air is not polluted, the river water is not dirty, and half covered kilns should be comparable to the Yue Lao Palace in the heavenly realm!

What stands out in this place is just the characteristics, which are very monotonous and complex.

Sun Wukong and the other three were feeling sad, and Wu Zi's voice came from not far away.

This time, Wu Zi did not pedal the six-wheeled wooden carriage with cousin, but the four-wheeled carriage that Sun Wukong and Sha Zhenhei were looking forward to.
Chapter completed!
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