Chapter 1599 Make these people work; our prison doesn't keep idlers.
Chapter 1599 Make these people work; our prison doesn't keep idlers.
Sun Shan spent an entire night investigating the eight thieves.
They were each given 10 strokes of the cane, imprisoned for six months, and subjected to labor reform.
These eight thieves suffered because of the limited knowledge and experience of rural people.
I usually wander around the remote Duanlongshan Town and rarely come to the county town to broaden my horizons.
To his surprise, he didn't know that the daughter of the magistrate of Yuanlu County was famously fat.
In Yuanlu County, no other girl would dare claim to be more obese than her.
If ordinary city dwellers saw Little Fatty from afar, they would definitely think of the county magistrate's daughter, and would either avoid her or just watch from a distance.
These scissor-wielding thugs are really something else; not only did they not avoid it, they actually committed the crime. They deserved to be caught.
Throughout Yuanlu County, everyone knew that Miss Sun was fair-skinned, plump, and loved to wear gold and silver. Especially her purse at her waist, so exquisitely crafted, clearly indicated that she was either rich or noble.
Based on a comprehensive assessment, one can more or less guess Little Fatty's identity. Even if she wanted to do something bad, she would think twice.
This group of uncultured, ignorant, and gossip-averse haircutters, who don't even recognize the minor internet celebrities in Yuanlu County, dare to commit illegal and criminal acts.
Being captured alive, having his legs broken, being flogged, and being thrown into prison—it was all entirely justified.
Sun Shan personally oversaw the execution of the gang of thieves, and the constables, who were appointed to the post in a time of crisis, went to great lengths to curry favor with Sun Shan.
It's important to understand that forces are reciprocal. When hitting someone, use only 80% of your strength to avoid overexertion.
Tonight's beating was different. The blind thugs dared to harm Miss Sun, and the jailers used all their strength to strike her hard.
It wasn't until the jailer was covered in sweat that the ten heavy blows were finished.
Cut-out Party: ......
He screamed and cried out, "Waaaaah! Waaaaah! Waaaaah!" leaving behind endless regret for the rest of his life.
If time could turn back, Zheng Ping would never have come to the city to cut the ribbons on the Lantern Festival in the fourth year of his reign; he would have stayed in the peaceful town of Duanlongshan and slept soundly.
The endless weeping of the bandits sounded exceptionally pleasant to Sun Shan, greatly improving his mood.
He said to Constable Yang, "Constable Yang, after spring arrives, make sure these people work hard. Our prison doesn't keep idle people."
Officer Yang immediately understood and eagerly agreed: "Yes, sir. Once the village is open, I will arrange for them to repair the road."
Ordinary criminals would never receive such "care" from Magistrate Sun. Heh heh, it's just bad luck that these thieves managed to steal from Miss Sun.
They not only stole it, but they also hurt Ms. Sun.
It's one thing to harm Miss Sun, but the most important thing has fallen into Lord Sun's hands.
Hehe, the next six months will be filled with endless suffering and not a single bit of sweetness.
Sun Shan was engrossed in handling the case when, as he looked up, a sliver of light appeared on the horizon, signaling the official end of the New Year holiday.
Sun Shan waited for a while, checked the time to clock in, and then went back to the backyard to rest.
As for the officials who worked overtime last night, they followed in Sun Shan's footsteps, clocked in, and quietly hid in the government office to sleep soundly.
It wasn't that they didn't want to go home and sleep, but Sun Shan was very strict. If an inspection came unexpectedly and they were found to have been absent without cause, their wages would be deducted.
Regardless of whether Du Sunshan would actually do it, his subordinates simply couldn't afford to gamble.
Lord Sun is bad in every way, but the worst thing about him is that he always finds a way to deduct wages.
After two years of working together, the entire staff of the yamen knew Sun Shan quite well.
Sun Shan, fast asleep: .....
If he knew his subordinates thought this way about him.
He only ever says one thing: That's right, I, Sun Shan, am just that kind of person!
Deduct wages, deduct wages, deduct wages—I have to say it three times because it's important! They're obsessed with deducting wages!
When I woke up, it was already noon, lunchtime. Little Fatty's wound had been cleaned again, and her chubby hand was still wrapped tightly in cloth.
Sun Shan didn't even have time for lunch before rushing off to visit his daughter.
The little girl lay quietly on the bed, her round eyes blinking, her head drooping, looking listless.
Sun Shan was shocked. How come he was still as dejected as he was last night? Could it be that the wound had continued to enlarge and become red and swollen after a night of settling?
The image of those scissors flashed through Sun Shan's mind again. They were sharp and clear, and although they weren't rusty, who knew if they were real or fake? If he caught tetanus, he would surely die.
Sun Shan asked anxiously, "Father's good girl, what's wrong? Does it hurt a lot?"
Sister Yun and Madam Su sat on either side of Little Fatty's bed, at the head and foot of the bed, while Little Blackie sat upright on the edge of the bed.
As for Huming, he's gone back to school now that the new year has started.
Upon hearing Sun Shan's shouts from afar, Little Fatty's eyes instantly reddened, and tears streamed down her face. She immediately got out of bed.
Overwhelmed with grievance, she cried out, "Father, Xiaoxiao misses you so much! Father, where have you gone? Xiaoxiao has been looking and looking, but I can't find you. Father..."
She cried while wiping away tears with her chubby little hand that wasn't injured. She looked even more pained than when her hand was cut by the hairdressers.
Sun Shan rushed over and picked up the little chubby girl.
With a pained expression, he asked, "My dear daughter, I miss you so much. I went to catch that bad uncle last night. It wasn't me, I didn't stay by your side."
The little girl threw herself into Sun Shan's arms and cried loudly, her tears flowing like the sea, never ending.
She burst into tears, looking utterly heartbroken!
Onlookers Yun Jie'er, Su Shi, and Little Fatty: ......
Yun Jie said speechlessly, "Brother Shan, Xiaoxiao is fine, don't worry."
Sun Shan didn't believe it. He cried so miserably, how come he's alright?
She questioned, "Sister Yun, if Xiaoxiao is alright, why is she crying so much? What did the doctor say? Has Xiaoxiao's wound healed?"
Hearing Sun Shan's stiff tone, Sister Yun secretly glared at the chubby girl.
Brother Shan usually speaks gently and mildly; he would never be so aggressive. It's all thanks to that fat girl; he's been deceived by her, which is why he's acting so fierce.
This is what happens when you're too concerned to think straight; Brother Shan smiled tenderly.
Sister Yun didn't blame Sun Shan at all, because Sun Shan was deceived by Little Fatty and was the victim.
Sister Yun blamed everything on Little Fatty; Big Fatty was really too cunning.
Sister Yun explained softly, "Brother Shan, the doctor has come to see her and changed her medicine. Xiaoxiao's wound is healing and will be almost fully healed in seven days. Oh dear, Xiaoxiao is so sad because she won't be given pig's feet. The little girl is angry."
This time, Madam Su stood by Yun'er's side.
He glared at the chubby girl who was whining to Sun Shan: "That's right, pig's feet are considered 'heaty' food, and you're injured, how can you eat that? Chubby girl has a sweet tooth and loves to eat everything. The doctor said you have to avoid certain foods so your wound can heal faster. Things like fish and eggs are all off-limits."
Su warned, "Shanzi, don't secretly lead Fei Mei to eat random things. Her wound hasn't healed yet, so she must eat a light diet with less salt, less meat and more vegetables."
What if my wound won't heal because I ate the wrong things? This chubby girl was lucky she only cut her hand; if she had cut her face, how would she find a husband?
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