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7 The county government established its prestige

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Of course, Cao Fei knew that this matter did not have much to do with her. However, the victim had once performed in her teahouse. If she were to force her way up, she could still forcefully make some connections.

Maintaining law and order and catching thieves and traitors was one of Cao Fei's responsibilities.

In any case, the right to explain was in his hands.

Even if there was no reason, it could be said to be reasonable.

What was that?

You still dare to deny it?

Then come with me to the county jail and have a talk!

Faced with this kind of bad matchmaker who was pulling strings for Ximen Qing to seduce a good woman, it was better to first threaten her.

Cao Fei didn't waste any time talking to her.

He slammed the table and shouted with a dark face,""Today, on account that you and Dalang are neighbors, I'm only asking you privately. If you're still not honest, I'll directly send you back to the county government next time.”

After saying that, he left the panicking Granny Wang behind, flung his sleeves, and strode away.

Walking to an empty corner, Cao Fei immediately opened the mission system. As expected, there were some changes in the data.

Just to reassure them, Wu Dalang's remaining lifespan was extended from 31 days to 60 days.

He immediately felt that there was a chance!

He had promised to take care of them, and he had also taken out some silver taels to offer his vision of buying a shop. It had more or less worked.

However, he didn't know how effective his beating of Granny Wang was.

Humph!

For such a wily old fox in society, a Twice-cooked Pork on the chopping board, if he didn't do it with her for real, he wouldn't know how to spell the word " pain ".

Cao Fei instantly arranged a 198 yuan set meal for Granny Wang in his heart. He guaranteed that she would be in for a good time.

Next, let's see what he can do.

Cao Fei touched his pouch again, feeling a little pained.

He had less than five taels of silver left, which was only enough for pocket money. Fortunately, he lived and ate in the county office, so he did not starve.

In addition, buying a shop along the street would cost at least 100 taels of silver. 50 taels was not enough.

This was the only way for the time being. He still lacked some silver.

He had originally planned to arm Wu Dalang and package him as a small boss to stop Pan Jinlian from having an affair. It seemed that he still needed to think about it carefully.

After returning to the county office, Cao Fei first went to pay a visit to his superior, the county magistrate. As the county magistrate admired his ability to fight the tiger and praised his righteous act of distributing money, he made an exception and promoted him to be the head of the city.

He was considered one of them.

Therefore, his attitude towards Cao Fei was still considered friendly.

Considering that he had just joined the company, he sent him off to familiarize himself with the relevant tasks and check the case files of the past years. There was no specific task for him to do.

In the end, he forced a few words out of Cao Fei.

After coming out of the magistrate's office hall, Cao Fei looked at the sky and found that the sun was shining brightly today. The weather was very bright, and his mood immediately became relaxed.

He looked at the ten or so bailiffs squatting outside the gatehouse and chatting idly. For a moment, he had the idea of trying the Drunken Fist.

Then, he waved at Li Quan, who was squatting in the crowd.

Li Quan was one of the two direct subordinates assigned to him after he joined the company.

This person was relatively young, only 17 or 18 years old. He was an orphan, quick-witted, and good at gathering information.

There was also a man named Zhou Zunfeng. He was an experienced and prudent man in his twenties and was not present at the moment.

Li Quan saw that the leader wanted to confess and hurriedly ran over.

These people were all smart.

Cao Fei had just come out of the magistrate's office. His face was radiant, and it was obvious that he was appreciated. He was considered a popular person in the eyes of the current leaders.

The county magistrate was far away and could not be fawned on even if he wanted to, but the governor was right in front of him.

Naturally, he was able to get close to others and suck up to them. He was afraid of falling behind others.

Cao Fei told Li Quan about his request for a sparring partner. Li Quan immediately patted his chest and agreed, as if he was trying his best to prove his ability to Cao Jun.

Soon, he contacted all the free bailiffs at the scene.

Cao Fei thought about it and gradually understood.

He was the new head of the city, a popular person in the eyes of the county magistrate, and a hero who had beaten the tiger. The bailiffs present could barely be considered half of his subordinates.

Everyone wanted to see the strength of the Tiger Killer Hero.

What was that?

What if he injured someone?

That was even better. He would take a few days of paid leave at home. After he came out, he would suck up to him and be considered one of the new capital's people.

Where else could he find such a good thing to get along with the leader at such a close distance?

Everyone immediately rubbed their fists and surrounded Cao Fei aggressively, afraid that they would be looked down upon by Cao Fei if they acted too cowardly.

Cao Fei glanced at the energetic crowd and felt a little guilty.

Although he had inherited Wu Song's Drunken Fist, the system introduction clearly stated that it was only at lv.1, which meant that it could be upgraded.

In terms of combat power, at this stage, he was at most a castrated version of Drunken Fist, a low-level version of Wu Song.

He wondered how much of Wu Song's strength he could unleash.

Sigh, if he couldn't even defeat an ordinary bailiff…

That would be a little embarrassing.

How could he stand firm in the county government in the future?

Cao Fei's heart was full of hesitation. After struggling for a while, he cautiously pointed out two older bailiffs behind the crowd.

He even pretended to be calm and coughed." As the saying goes, the fist never leaves the hand and the tune never leaves the mouth. Thanks to everyone's hospitality these few days and the continuous banquets, my hands have long become rusty. Today, I'll accompany everyone to loosen up and have a friendly spar.”

"The two of you will accompany me for a while.”

The two chosen by Cao Fei didn't dare to be careless. They cautiously took off their coats and approached Cao Fei from the left and right.

This was why Cao Fei had chosen these two.

The older bailiffs were generally used to the storm and were more mature in their conduct. They were not as reckless as the younger ones. In order to prove their ability to their superiors, they used too much force and appeared to be neither light nor heavy.

You're not afraid of getting injured, but I'm worried that I'll be beaten to death by a random punch.

Cao Fei looked at the two people approaching him and calmed himself down. He skillfully used sumo wrestling techniques. He placed one hand on the arm of the person in front of him and pulled him to both sides, trying to break his center of gravity.

At the same time, he leaned forward, planning to find an opportunity to throw over his shoulder.

Sumo was extremely popular in the military camp during the Song Dynasty. It was a training method that the officials respected. Generally, the yamen runners working in the county government knew a few moves.

Cao Fei, who had inherited Wu Song's abilities, was no exception.

The bailiff who was pulled by Cao Fei did not panic. He hurriedly steadied his lower body and used his strength to stabilize Cao Fei while calling for his companions to come forward to help.

Soon, the three of them were fighting.

Cao Fei did not seem to have the upper hand.

This was also where he felt aggrieved.

In the process of wrestling, he had tried to use Drunken Fist to establish an advantage a few times, but he realized that the effect was not as good as sumo wrestling. If it were not for his flexibility, he would have made a fool of himself.

"I can't go like this."

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