The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

After praising Xiao Xiangbao, the Lin family brought up another matter.

"When I saw the fat monk lying on the ground, I thought I was seeing things, but it turned out to be him!" Zhang Cui'e said angrily.

Li Sulan sighed softly, "Yes, who would have thought that the man who asked for tea from us with a smile in the daytime was actually in cahoots with the bandits. I thought he came to our house specially to check the situation, but we were fooled by him."

Old Man Lin had never seen the fat monk before, so he just sighed, "The human heart is hard to predict."

"Humph, evildoers will be punished, and they will be thrown into prison. They can never get out again!"

"But it's really strange, so strange, how did they faint? It happened last time, and it happened this time too. Every time they fainted in our yard. I don't know whether to say they are unlucky or we are lucky."

The Lin family members looked at each other in silence.

This incident is likely to become an unsolvable mystery for the Lin family.

After breakfast, Lin Dashan went to the village chief's house and handed over the fifteen taels of silver he had just received.

Although the old village chief is old, he is less than 60 years old. However, he has been the village chief for more than 20 years, and the villagers have always been trusted by his way of dealing with people.

The villagers respected him and always liked to call him the old village chief when they mentioned him.

"Dashan, this is fifteen taels of silver. Are you really going to share it with everyone?" The old village chief asked repeatedly. "Your family caught the bandits. You were the first to face danger. The villagers did not help you."

Lin Dashan smiled honestly, "Old village chief, that's not how it works. When they heard the gong, they knew my family was in danger, so they rushed over to help without saying a word. They were able to do this even though they had no relatives or friends, because distant relatives are not as important as close neighbors, and also because the Lin family is part of Yuxi Village. This friendship is much more valuable than money. My family took all the reward money last time because we really needed it to get through the difficult times. Now our family situation has recovered and is slowly getting better, but other people in the village are still struggling in poverty. I took out the reward money, firstly to express my gratitude for your friendship, and secondly because they were supposed to have a share of it, and they deserved it."

"Okay, okay! Since you said so, I will make the decision and divide the silver among everyone!" The old village chief smiled.

It’s worth it that the villagers have supported the Lin family over the years.

They are all people who know how to be grateful.

He is comfortable with his job as village chief.

The old village chief personally went to each household that morning and distributed the silver equally to each household.

There are 58 households in Yuxi Village, and each household can get 258 copper coins out of 15 taels of silver.

Not a lot, but definitely not a small amount either.

There was another commotion in Yuxi Village.

Every household sent the Lin family all kinds of presentable things.

In the morning, I steamed coarse flour buns, fried pancakes with eggs, a curtain made from reed stalks, a small jar of honey I found on the mountain but was reluctant to drink, thick thousand-layer insoles, a small bag of rice...

Taking advantage of the noon sun to take a break, the women and servants filled the main hall of the Lin family, chatting and laughing happily.

"It's very lively outside now. People from all villages and places are talking about our Yuxi Village. They say that we have caught bandits twice in a row. It must be the blessing of the Goddess Mountain."

"Well, they didn't see us when we were scared to death. They only saw us catching bandits and getting the reward. So they didn't get hurt. They are jealous!"

"But I believe in the spirit of the mountain god. I hope he will continue to protect our village from disasters."

"Yes, I don't ask for much, but I just want to be safe and sound without any disasters, which is a blessing...Aunt, tell us about that fat monk. Did he really come to your house to check it out?"

"What kind of fat monk is this? He shaved his head and called himself a Taoist priest. He is clearly a bandit in disguise. I heard from Cui'e that the Lin family wasted a pot of good tea! Not only that, he broke into the house in the middle of the night to do evil, but he also pulled out the herb in the yard and wanted to take it away! He is a bandit, but he knows what he is talking about!"

Bai Xiang likes to listen to the gossip. He leans on his grandmother's arms with a serious face and nods seriously, "What a wise guy! He made mud pits all over my yard! My rhubarb was knocked over by his medicine!"

“Hahaha, luckily there was no danger!” Granny Li bowed devoutly in the direction of Shennv Mountain, “Mountain Goddess bless you!”

They chatted about all sorts of topics, but no one specifically mentioned that the Lin family should take out the reward money and distribute it to the villagers.

After living in a village for decades, everyone knows the personalities of each family in the village.

Some things don't need to be spoken out loud.

The Lin family is a family that remembers sentiments.

They also remember the Lin family's kindness and righteousness.

As for how the Lin family defeated the bandits this time, there is no need to ask, they must have used drugs again.

At this time, in the town jail, the person who was the focus of the women's conversation woke up quietly.

After seeing clearly the environment he was in, Jia Banxian said, "..."

He was thrown into the government prison as a bandit.

Stealing a bag of herbs resulted in jail time, and this time he got into trouble.

But he didn't steal the bag of herbs, he paid for it with silver! At most it was considered forced purchase, why did he have to be sentenced to three to five years for a bag of herbs?

No... Jia Banxian's expression suddenly became serious.

The government treated him as a bandit.

Bandits will be beheaded.

Fuck you.

"Hey, is there anyone here? Someone, let me out! I'm innocent! I'm just a fortune teller, but you actually thought I was a bandit and arrested me. Can you judge people? If you can't judge people, you should be able to judge their faces, right? Have you ever seen such a kind-looking bandit?"

I shouted for a long time but no one responded.

Jia Banxian moved to the iron railings, pressed his big face against the cold railings, and said earnestly, "I'm really not a bandit. I have evidence. Can someone come over? Is there anyone here? Speak up. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If I lock you up here, you'll lose your job! I have someone above me! Really!"

Still no one answered from outside.

In the same iron cage, a sinister voice floated over, "You bastard, you've been caught too! Good, very good! The brothers can't get out anyway, and you can still avenge yourself before you die. It won't be a loss if you die!"

"???" Jia Banxian turned his head and looked at the villain who had just woken up on the straw in the corner, and asked slowly, "You are not happy to be executed in the autumn, so you rush to me to die? Do you want to sleep in the spring?"

He hasn't even gone to settle accounts with these people for being implicated, but they can't wait to jump up to him first?

A moment later, Captain Zhao was anxiously dragged into the prison by the jailer. "Captain Zhao, hurry up and take a look. There's a fight! I don't know what happened, but the bandits suddenly started an internal conflict and started fighting in the prison! I'm worried that if something goes wrong, I won't be able to report it to you!"

If the improper handling of the matter affects the political achievements of the adults, these minions will be in big trouble.

Captain Zhao frowned, and his forehead jumped when he stepped into the prison door.

In the iron cage where the bandits were imprisoned, there were screams and pleas for mercy.

The fattest bald bandit was sitting by the iron bars, looking at him with a playful smile, "Finally someone is here."