My Wife Came From A Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 146: The head of the family is not surnamed Wang

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The river was surging, Qin Hao and his colleagues were dealing with matters, and the other person was dressed as a police officer, unlike when Xu Qing was fighting half a year ago, Qin Hao had to be taken with him.

Already a mature policeman.

"Fortunately, it's not so cold now, otherwise I would jump in and my hands and feet would twitch, and I wouldn't be able to drag myself up!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The fisherman wiped his face and nodded repeatedly, holding a broken fishing rod in his right hand, he was also a little scared.

Fortunately, I was near the shore, otherwise my life would reopen in the blink of an eye.

There was a circle of people around to watch the excitement, there were six or seven people, all of them brought fishing guys, only Xu Qing and the others walked around with nothing in their pockets.

Qin Hao looked up and saw Xu Qing, the melon-eating crowd. He paused for a while, put away the pen and paper, "Where is your home? Send you back?"

"No, no, no! Don't bother!"

"Really no need?"

"Catch a fish and let the police car send it back to me..." Thinking about the scene, the fisherman shook his head vigorously, turned his feet and walked away in small steps, "Thank you!"

"..."

Qin Hao looked funny, turned his head and told a group of people watching the fun with fishing rods: "Be careful!"

"All right, all right!"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Xu Qing gave him a thumbs up.

"What kind of rescue? I didn't even get into the water, so I pulled it."

Qin Hao curled his lips, knelt down and twisted his trouser legs, and squeezed out a handful of water, "Why are you here?"

"Let's take a leisurely stroll."

"You are so free, you still have time to watch the fun."

"That is, the people's favorite thing to do is this. It's a pity that it is late."

"I'm not poor with you, I have to go back and change my shoes and go on my way." Qin Hao put down his trouser legs and stomped hard on the ground, water bubbling out of his shoes, one step at a time.

"When do you get off work?" Xu Qing asked.

"Today should..."

In the middle of speaking, Qin Hao suddenly covered his mouth, "I don't know, I'll tell you when the time comes."

I was almost cheated. If I dare to say that I have nothing to do today, I will definitely start to get busy when I get off work.

"See you, public servant of the people."

Seeing Qin Hao leave, Xu Qing pressed Jiang He in a low voice, "Come to them if you need something, they can do anything, catch cats and dogs... Last time we met that big black dog, they took the guy over to catch it after a phone call. "

Jiang He glanced at Qin Hao's leaving back, nodded and said, "There are so many things to take care of."

"... quite a lot."

Faced with Jiang He's serious expression, Xu Qing couldn't tell if it was a compliment or a derogation.

It should be a compliment... If Qin Hao's position was in ancient times, he would probably have been conferred a sainthood.

As he was walking, Qin Hao, who had a lot of work to do, suddenly turned around, took a look at a broken tree next to him, and then looked around.

This tree is a bit strange, the upper half is gone, and the remaining half has just sprouted a few new shoots, and the break is not too old.

Let’s say it was blown by the wind. There is not such a strong wind in Jiangcheng, and the other trees on the side are also healthy and growing straight. Let’s say it was hit by a car... There is still a section away from the road.

"See what?"

Xu Qing also followed and asked questions.

"Just look, whoever destroys the green plants for nothing has no morals at all."

"Maybe fishing. They pay attention to people not leaving empty space. The air force cuts up half a tree and brings it back."

"Chop one up and let me see?" Qin Hao looked at him like an idiot.

"I can't chop, only fishers, they can do everything except fishing."

He can also kung fu, the kind of flying over the roof and walls.

Xu Qing happily glanced at Jiang He, and Jiang He looked at the tree on the left as if nothing had happened, and then at the tree on the right.

Qin Hao thought about it, but he couldn't think that it was the little old lady who hit him with an arm.

The upper half was dragged away by someone, so Xu Qing touched half of the tree trunk, and waited for Qin Hao to leave before he looked around, walked to another tree on the side, flexed his muscles and bones and slammed into it with all his strength.

boom!

"You want to break it too?"

"No, I'll try."

Xu Qing rubbed his shoulders and gave up. This is really not something a human can do, and it is estimated that he will not be able to do it after two years of practice.

There is no way to fish without a fishing rod. Jiang He felt like he was at a loss, so he came out for nothing. The free fish tasted the most delicious.

When she got home, she picked up the fishing rod in the corner and fiddled with it, and put it in a conspicuous place so that she would not forget it next time she went out. Xu Qing sat aside and watched her fiddle quietly.

"You like fishing so much?"

"This fishing rod is easy to use. I think if I can catch big fish, I can sell it."

"Be a fisherman?" Xu Qing looked strange, and turned on the computer to find a video for her.

The modern large boat scooped up the fishing net in the sea, and the big and small fish fell from the net like rain, and piled up directly into a large piece.

"..."

Jiang He gave up being a fisherman, and refused to talk to him again, sitting in front of the computer and surfing the Internet.

"Didn't you use fishing nets before?" Xu Qing became interested instead.

"With a harpoon."

"Oh... You should be able to pick up a harpoon with a branch, right?" He thought for a while that if he brought Jianghe to a picnic, he could grill the fish directly.

If you go to the deep mountains and old forests to experience life, you can still hunt. I don’t know if catching wild boars with bare hands can beat her.

"No, the water is too muddy and too urgent."

"..."

"At that time, we could see fish in the water, so we just had to fork it directly, but not here, and we couldn't see fish in shallower places." Jiang He said.

If she could have seen it, she would have crossed it long ago.

"If we can have that kind of big net and big boat, we can eat fish for several years..."

"It will be broken."

"Marinate."

"Do you have that much salt? ... Oh yes, you're from the Salt Gang."

Xu Qing checked a lot of information about the Salt Gang, and they all looked like rebellious ones. Speaking of the Salt Gang, he asked curiously, "Is the surname of your boss Wang?"

"No." Jiang He couldn't figure it out: "Why do you ask like that?"

"At the end of the Tang Dynasty, there was a salt gang called Wang Xianzhi, who was a private salt dealer and a member of the Jianghu. Later, a large group of people rebelled, and it was only a hundred years before you came here. It would be a coincidence if you were the younger generation of the head Well."

Wang Xianzhi traveled all over the country while smuggling salt, practicing martial arts in order to resist the government's investigation. At that time, there was a severe drought in Kanto, and the officials had to urge the payment of taxes and servants. The people were desperate, so they gathered around Wang Xianzhi and rose up.

Later, he stormed Ruzhou City, wiped out all the officials and troops, and occupied Ruzhou. The eastern capital was shaken and hundreds of officials fled. Tang Xizong was so frightened that he canceled the Chongyang Inner Banquet and issued an edict to pardon Wang Xianzhi for his crimes. Trying to buy Wang Xianzhi in vain, but unfortunately he didn't buy it.

When Xu Qing watched this passage, he always felt familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he felt a little like a grandson monkey making trouble in the heavenly palace. Feng Bi Mawen just wanted to appease him.

"Salt Gang? Wang Xianzhi?" Jiang He thought for a while, and was very interested in this junior who was more than a hundred years younger than himself. He typed it out on the computer with One Finger Zen, looked back for a while and asked:

"Who is this Xu Fengnian?"