When the people of Xutun heard what Xu Guangyao said, they immediately agreed.
"Yes, yes. Our director was just at work, and your police station suddenly came and took people away. And now you haven't given me any explanation."
"Yes, give us an explanation."
"Give me an explanation!"
"Yes, if our director is wrong, please state it clearly. You're detaining people without any charges. You really don't want them to live."
There were only two women in the crowd, and they also started to cry.
Looking at this scene, it really looks like some old people came to the police station to seek justice.
The police officers who were still on duty saw this scene. One of them asked Sam Hui, "Boss, is the news today about the Red Star Police Station abusing its power and causing public servants to riot?"
Sam Hui glanced at the person who asked the question.
"Shut up! I've taught you countless times that when we do news, we shouldn't just look at the surface."
"Have you ever seen any old man dare to become more and more arrogant after the police drew their guns?"
He said this.
The other two, combined with what they had said earlier, also felt that the attitude of these elderly people who came to seek justice seemed a bit too radical.
And I'm not afraid of it.
The old people are most afraid of conflicts with the police.
"Then wait a little longer."
Another person said.
At the entrance of the police station, the Xutun police became more and more arrogant.
The two women rolled on the ground in front of the police station, while other middle-aged men loudly demanded that the police station release them.
During this process, they were almost entering the police station.
Xu Guangyao glanced outside and said with a changed expression, "Mr. Chen, I advise you not to go against our Xutun Public Security Bureau. Otherwise, your family members will die without knowing how they died. Haven't you heard of the previous police station chief, Mr. Chen?"
"If you insist on doing this, you will die even more miserably than your predecessor."
Xu Guangyao had a gloomy face.
Trade? What does this servile servant want to do?
Seeing her smile, County Magistrate Li and Mr. Xu couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"Master, if you compile the contents of my book into a volume and present it to His Majesty, it will help our dynasty solve its long-standing problems. Your Majesty can grant me a promotion with just a word."
Indeed, Magistrate Li and his legal advisor had pondered these two pages over and over again, and they were a good policy that would greatly benefit the country.
If it is true as Li Yingying said, that she has a whole book of taxation theories, then submitting it to him would not only resolve the emperor's long-standing worries, but would also make him a famous figure in the history of this dynasty. This would be more than just a promotion. At that time, he would become a national talent, and bringing honor to his family would be a natural outcome.
County Magistrate Li took another look at Li Yingying. She had a pretty face, spoke freely, and was well-mannered. She didn't look like a servant or a slave at all.
But he had been an official for many years and had never been treated like this before.
Master Xu bravely took the half of "Taxation in Chinese History" from Li Yingying and read it carefully.
After reading only half a page, he smacked his lips, nodded frequently, and winked at Magistrate Li.
Magistrate Li finally opened his mouth. He narrowed his eyes at Li Yingying and said, "A deal? Do you realize that it's ridiculous to talk to me about a deal with someone of your status? If this tax policy truly benefits the country and the people, then that's great. I will definitely reward you."
Reward means there is no actual promise. He can praise verbally or reward with gold and silver. It is up to him to decide how to reward.
Magistrate Li looked at Li Yingying's indifferent expression, which showed that she did not take his words seriously. At this moment, his anger had risen to his throat. From ancient times to the present, no servant had dared to bargain with his wife.
He was about to burst out in anger, but Li Yingying's next words immediately cooled his anger.
Li Yingying didn't respond to Magistrate Li's words and changed the subject. She sneered and said, "Master, you want to go back to the capital, right?" Seeing Magistrate Li's pupils gradually dilate, it was obvious that she was right.
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