The Yima is a god of joy in the three fates. If a person meets it, a gentleman will always be in the position of honor, and a villain will be rich. At this point, the big and small man will be in trouble with the joy of being promoted and relocated.

Kang Fei frowned, looked at the fortune teller and said, "Speak human words..."

The fortune teller looked in his forties, with a beard that was so beautiful that he was wearing a Taoist robe, but there was obvious wear on the hem of the clothes...

He smiled awkwardly, and the fortune teller said, "This... young general, I counted my fingers. Maybe your Shangguan needs to be changed. This person will have some hindrance to you. One of them is not good enough. Maybe you will be dispatched to fight Japanese pirates, suffer from the hardships of running around and working hard, and even have life-threatening."

He said, looking at Kang Fei, seeing Kang Fei silently, and then continued, "If the young general is willing..." He made a gesture and his eyes squeezed, "I will change my life to the young general. The so-called mutual wealth and heaven and earth are the wonderful things. The news is full of information."

Seeing that he was still [heart-to-heart], Kang Fei couldn't help but snorted, "You are a fortune teller, don't tell fortune well, why should you write..." As he said that, he took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it over. The fortune teller subconsciously reached out to catch it, and dusted his hands, and knew that he was at least two taels away, and he couldn't help but feel happy on his face.

Kang Fei threw out the silver and turned around and left, muttering, "A fortune teller, a mother with hot dick, I'm competing with my brother. If you don't beat you to death, I'm in a good mood today."

The fortune teller was stunned, "What is the heart-to-heart comparison?"

He looked at Kang Fei's back and asked him to stop him, "Young general, don't! You have paid all the money, I'll change your life for you!"

However, Kang Fei mumbled and didn't look like a good temper, and the fortune teller retreated a little.

After thinking about it, he put the money in his arms and thought to himself, why bother to do that? Anyway, he got the money, and went back to pay the monk's rent, so that the monk would look ugly.

He was planning to walk up to the candle shop owner next to him, "Mao Banxian, how? Is the business done?"

The fortune teller quickly tidied up his clothes and collar, then sighed, "Business is ruined! That young man is a military officer. He probably just played and played. He was spoiled, so he was afraid he didn't believe in his fate."

The owner of the candle shop and the fortune teller are mutually beneficial. For example, the fortune teller changes his fortune, and he will say, "You buy a pair of candles in this store, half a knife of yellow paper... The boss of the candle lights asks the fortune teller to set up a stall at the door, and at least there is a rain on his head so that it will not rain if it rains.

After hearing Mao Banxian's fortune teller, the owner of the candle shop said nothing, and said, "I am lucky and have a good birth..." As he said that, he couldn't help but ask Mao Banxian, "Mao Banxian, how did you calculate that he is a military officer? I saw that man's lips and teeth are red, and he looked like a scholar, not a military officer!"

Mao Banxianxin said, will I tell you, will I tell you that when I saw this boy reaching out his hand, an ivory waist card was exposed!

This kind of official seal and waist-baring card is not difficult to imitate, but who will imitate it? Could it be to show off to others, look at me, hereditary commander... but it is a python robe or something, and it is all worn on it. Needless to say, when others see it, oh, this is a rich man.

Mao Banxian touched his beard and thought that he had been setting up a stall in front of the candle shop for a long time. The boss was also a kind person. At this moment, he told him, "We have a way to go around the world. If we have to raise a divine lesson in everything, then don't eat any food. We have a small fuss on weekdays, and we have a way of looking, listening, asking and touching. For example, when the young general just now lifted his robe and had an ivory waist card inside. This is not fake, then he must be a noble general."

The owner of the candle shop is not stupid either. When he heard this, he said, oh, so he said immediately: "That's the case with love. It seems that Mao Banxian, you are not immortal either!"

Mao Banxian immediately turned his face, "Brother, you're saying this again, then I'll ask you, even if you see his waist card, then, I'll ask you, you may know where he is from? Why do you come to Zhejiang? Why do I dare to say that this Yima is fighting for the Lu, so I'm sure he has a Shangguan to interfere with him?"

This series of questions immediately made the candle shop owner speechless.

Mao Banxian felt a little proud when he saw the face of the candle shop owner. He also followed his master to walk around the world since he was a child. After more than 20 years of adventure, he had such a wink.

He was proud, and suddenly a voice from behind asked, "Oh! You Mao Banxian is so powerful..."

Mao Banxian's face suddenly stopped and he slowly turned around.

Kang Fei looked at the guy with a smile on his face and said, "Then tell me, what is my hometown? Why do you want to come to Zhejiang? Why does a Shangguan get in the way of me?"

While he was talking, he took out another ingot of silver and threw it in his hand, "It's OK, this ingot of silver is also yours, I can't say it..."

He pinched the silver and shook his fist in front of Mao Banxian, "Did you see it? The fist that is big in the sandbag, beat you half to death at that time. Don't blame me for bullying the elderly..."

Mao Banxian's face turned pale. Kang Fei looked at his face and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, snorted and slashed, and then added another knife, "Don't say it's not up to you."

By the way, Fusang has a [Cheshe Yudun], which means that when the warrior is treated rudely by ordinary people, he has the right to kill him, so it is also called [Cheshe], which is obviously a noble privilege.

The Celestial Empire doesn’t say it, but it talks about being close to the people. However, if you don’t say it, it doesn’t mean there is nothing. The most typical representative is a scholar. Ordinary people have to beat the board when scolding people, but scholars can’t scold people.

For example, if you eat crayfish together, grab big waists, and drink cold beer, you brag there, saying, I'm the best way to speak on this street...

Then a scholar stood up next to him, and he grabbed the collar of your clothes and gave you two big mouths, and then he would sneer and mock you. He would not be so drunk if he had a few more bites of food.

You were not convinced, and you struggled and broke away. You reached out and grabbed a beer bottle to smash it. Another scholar stood up next to you, and you hit the middle of your legs with a flying kick. You suddenly rolled on the ground with sweat all over your head.

Another scholar stood up next to him and said, "I'm going to urinate yellow, I'll wake him up." As he spoke, he poured his head and face over.

You were humiliated, you woke up, you had a cold war, but you had to endure a huge humiliation. Not only did you have to pay for the three scholars, but you also had to pay the money. Each scholar gave you a tael of silver [good-looking money], otherwise, the scholar would send you to the yamen with a movie to let you know the power of the iron fist of the dictatorship.

So, don’t brag casually ******* Banxian regrets his broken mouth now, why bother bragging? This is really, February debt will be paid quickly.

He was about to stubbornly say something, but when he brushed his eyes, he saw Kang Fei sneering and opening his hand. The silver ingot on his hand was pinched out five finger marks...

Mao Banxian suddenly had a cold war and couldn't help but shrink his head, thinking to himself: If he wants to pinch me like this, wouldn't my muscles be broken?

When Kang Fei saw Mao Banxian shrinking his head, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he sneered in his heart: I have made a ingot of silver with finger molds for a long time. I will tell you? I'm stupid, I really believe it. Do you think my hand is a hydraulic machine tool?

Mao Banxian couldn't resist Kang Fei's gaze. He shook his hands and took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe his sweat. The owner of the candle shop next to him didn't dare to say anything. As the saying goes, the people don't fight with officials. This young man looked like a playboy, so how dare he speak?

He shivered and wiped the sweat beads on his head. Mao Banxian gritted his teeth and said, "I think the young general is from Yangzhou..."

Kang Fei was stunned, Damn, are you so awesome? Do your mother know?

"The young general came to Zhejiang with the governor Huaiyang, Master Tang Jingchuan? Now the governor Tang is about to go back to Huaiyang. Since the young general stays in Zhejiang, he is going to change the chief official. Our Hangzhou Jiahu Soldiers are not easy to meet, and the young general's future is not very good..."

Kang Fei was really surprised and thought to himself that the court was blind! This was clearly a wild wise man.

Mao Banxian looked at Kang Fei's face and breathed a sigh of relief. If someone else was there, he would probably ask me why the sir would teach me... But Mao Banxian didn't dare to sell this good-looking. The finger mold on the silver ingot just now was too scary.

He said honestly: "Actually, this is not difficult. I have been in Yangzhou Prefecture for a while and can hear it. As for the rest, the newspaper is written! As long as you are interested and connect it together, the truth is often between the gaps of the words."

His words were not nonsense. The Ming and Qing dynasties reported. Basically, if there were any major events, they were clearly written on it. Who would have been appointed as the governor of a certain place, where the drought in a certain place was severe, and the envoy of a certain country came to fight for the autumn wind again...

For example, there was a novel in the late Ming Dynasty called "Liaohai Danzhonglu", which wrote about the battle situation in the entire Liaodong from the 47th year of Wanli to the third year of Chongzhen.

The author of this book is Lu Renlong, and he also wrote "Shaping Shiyan", which is full name "Zhen Xiaoguan Evaluation of Popular Romance of Xing Shiyan". Any merchants have added the name "Sanke Paiwen Jing" to sell it, which is a bit like "Zuo Yongzhu or Jin Yong's new book.

This book "Liaohai Danzhong Lu" tells the story of Mao Wenlong's subordinate Li Chengliang's subordinates who later joined the Guangning Governor Wang Huazhen and served as a guerrilla position. The Later Jin captured Liaodong, and fled to the coastal islands, used Pi Island as a base to develop their power, harassed the Later Jin, and restrained its westward advance. He made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty, promoted him to the left admiral, plastered the general's seal, and gave Shangfang sword... The main purpose was to praise Mao and criticize the governor Yuan.

In order to boast, Lu Renlong wrote in a book, saying that he could not even put half of the Liaodong residence newspaper I had checked.

From this we can see that the official newspaper at that time did have considerable responsibilities.

Mao Banxian said that people with a heart can find the truth between words and sentences, which is indeed not a nonsense.

Of course, all of this must have a prerequisite: you must be a scholar and be qualified to read the newspaper.

Kang Fei touched his head and thought to himself that I had just arrived in Jiaxing Mansion and was about to find a clever person to do business. Otherwise, I wouldn't even know where Miss Yu's house was opened!

He changed his face and said, "Depending on your tone, you are still a scholar."

Mao Banxian smiled awkwardly, "I was in prison for two years when I was young..."
Chapter completed!