MTL - Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister-Chapter 450 Open one side

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  Chapter 450 Opening up

   "Who? Who caused trouble?" The elderly post officer came out with a torture stick and beat the grass roots.

  Because Yu Xiaolian's head was broken, Grassroots had nowhere to vent her anger, so she kicked in the air and kicked the elderly post official to the ground.

   "You dare to beat even the county magistrate's wife, you really don't want to die!" Caogen kicked the two post officials a few more times, and stopped when she saw Yu Xiaolian cough.

   "Madam magistrate?" The old post officer was surprised.

   "Xiao Hu, how can you have a conflict with the county magistrate's wife? What do you think of you? You have caused a big disaster for you!"

  The post officer named Xiao Hu was also a little confused, "Uncle Tang, they didn't say anything about the magistrate's wife, right? That woman said she was a seventh-rank official. Isn't that Hu Le? How can a woman be an official?"

   Lao Hu, who was called uncle by Xiao Hu, was also a little confused. He had never heard of women being able to be officials.

   "Who are you?" Lao Hu struggled to get up from the ground.

   "As post officials of Daliang, you don't know that there is a female student officer in Daliang?" Yu Xiaolian frowned.

  She has been an academic officer for a long time, not to mention that she is a household name in the south, everyone knows it, that's about the same.

   "I've never heard of it! Can a woman be an official?" Lao Hu and Xiao Hu had never heard of it.

  Although it is said that those who don't know are not guilty, but Yu Xiaolian's head was broken for no reason. She would not turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye. Liu let this little Hu go.

  This little Hu is not suitable to be a post officer at all. She spared him this time, and he might bully others next time. The reputation of the official family is tainted by such people.

   "Even if you don't know, you should ask them clearly, and you shouldn't hit people casually!

  I don't think you are suitable for this job, how about you Yi Cheng? Get you Yi Cheng! "As Yu Xiaolian spoke, she felt the blood flowing from her forehead, covering her eyes and blurring her vision.

   "Grassroots, go in and light the lamp, I will bandage the wound first!"

  Cao Gen turned around and picked up Yu Xiaolian's badge, then gave Lao Hu and Xiao Hu a warning look, and then strode into the house.

   Soon there was light in the room, and Sun Manhong helped Yu Xiaolian into the room, followed by the Zhang family sisters.

  Yu Xiaolian pretended to dig into her sleeve, but actually took out a roll of gauze in the space. Sun Manhong immediately took the gauze and quickly wrapped it around Yu Xiaolian's wound.

  Yu Xiaolian never expected that there would be a **** disaster when she went out this time.

  Xiao Hu and Lao Hu stood anxiously at the bottom.

  There are only three people in this post office. Apart from Yicheng, there are only two uncles and nephews.

  It can be said that their posthouse can’t receive guests a few times throughout the year, even if they have guests. Most of them are passing scholars who come here to borrow accommodation in order to save the accommodation fee. They have never received officials.

   "Both of you, one of you is going to find Yicheng!" Yu Xiaolian glanced at the bright red blood on her left hand, and said coldly.

   This is the first time she has been injured since time travel, and she was beaten in her own man's territory. Thinking about it, she is really aggrieved.

  Of course, Xiao Hucai has not been a post officer for long, only half a year, because of the plague some time ago, the former post officer died of illness, and his family spent money to bribe the post officer, so he got this job.

   It can be said that in the past six months, Xiao Hu has not earned back the money he bribed Yi Cheng, and he doesn't want to lose his job just like that.

   With a plop, Xiao Hu knelt down for Yu Xiaolian.

   "Don't disturb Mr. Yicheng about this matter, it's all my fault, I'm willing to pay for the medical treatment for Madam."

  Xiao Hu’s bowels are turning green now, he might have been obsessed with ghosts just now, when he saw the waist card handed by a woman, he didn’t even look at it, and just turned it back.

   "Go!" Yu Xiaolian pointed at Lao Hu, she was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiao Hu.

  Old Hu Mao bowed his waist, nodded, turned and left, and called Wei Dachun, the postman in Deyang Town, over without much effort.

  As soon as Wei Dachun came, Yu Xiaolian asked the grassroots waist card to show him.

  After seeing Yu Xiaolian's badge, Wei Dachun knelt down and returned it to Yu Xiaolian.

   "Xiaguan Deyang Town Post Chancellor Wei Dachun pays homage to Yu Xueguan."

   Wei Dachun, the postman, is an official of the ninth rank, and lives in a remote place like Deyang Town. He has never heard of such a number one person as Yu Xiaolian.

But Wei Dachun was also from Juren. He had seen the waist badge of a seventh-rank official. Although Yu Xiaolian's waist badge was slightly different from the one he had seen, they were all made of brass and heavy. The name, on the reverse side is the totem mandarin duck and bird of the seventh-rank official, unmistakable.

  Already sleepy, plus her head was hit, Yu Xiaolian feels dizzy now, but she can't rest because the matter is not over.

   "Lord Wei, although Deyang Town is small, the position of post officer is related to the court's face, not everyone can be it."

On the way here, Lao Hu had already told Wei Dachun that his nephew beat someone, and the person who was beaten was not only a female academic officer, but also the wife of the new county magistrate in Yangcheng, so, on the way here, Wei Dachun There is already a calculation in my heart.

   "It's really wrong to hurt Mr. Yu today. It's all because the lower officials don't know who they are, and the discipline is not strict..."

   It stands to reason that Yu Xiaolian is a female academic officer, although her official position is a few ranks higher than his, but she can't control his affairs. The bad thing is that Yu Xiaolian is more than a seventh-rank academic officer.

  Although it would be embarrassing for a woman to kneel down and admit her mistakes, Wei Dachun couldn't care less. He was afraid that Yu Xiaolian would go back and give Su Jingchen a pillow breeze, and then take him down as a postman.

  Wei Dachun has just one idea now, it doesn't matter if you take care of Xiao Hu, just don't take care of him.

"This little Hu is reckless by nature. He beats people without asking clearly. He is really not suitable for the job of a post officer. Since he is still young, I will make an exception and not pursue him for beating me. You will forgive him. Errands will do.”

  As soon as Yu Xiaolian finished speaking, the grassroots quickly said, "Ma'am, if he beats you, you can't beat him in vain. If the master knows, I might be punished too. How can you take advantage of him?"

  Yu Xiaolian waved her hand, "Don't worry, I won't let him beat you!"

   "Mrs. Xie!" Seeing Yu Xiaolian's pale face, Cao Gen didn't say anything more.

On the way here, Lao Hu kept begging Wei Dachun, it doesn't matter if he can't save the errand, he will help him save his little nephew's life, Wei Dachun promised, but he didn't intend to offend Yu Xiaolian for Xiaohu's sake, he didn't expect Yu Xiaolian So easy to talk, unexpectedly let Xiao Hu go so easily.

  Hmph, the kindness of a woman, Wei Dachun snorted coldly in his heart.

  Xiao Hu wanted to intercede with Yu Xiaolian again, but was forcibly dragged away by Lao Hu.

   "You smashed your face for the magistrate's wife, and it's good enough to save your life. How dare you think about anything else?

  You go home and pack your things, and hide with your aunt in Jinzhou for a while, go, leave tonight! "Old Hu finished speaking and pushed Xiao Hu.

  Xiao Hu was puzzled, "Uncle, didn't the county magistrate's wife say to be lenient? Why do I want to hide?"

  (end of this chapter)