Humane Yongchang

Chapter 35
Sixth grade.

Dongcheng, Tiger Martial Arts Hall.

"The horse's stride must be steady, and the strength must start from the ground! Go!"

"what!"

A group of young men in short coats were stomping on horses in the scorching sun above their heads. Under the guidance of a burly man with a big shoulder and a round waist, they seemed to be punching.

On the side, Wu Guang, who was also wearing a short jacket, was also practicing killing boxing on one side. The rolling heat escaped from the pores of his body and condensed into a white mist that was visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the move in his hand stopped, and he looked blankly at the sturdy man who was sneaking against the wall and trying to wipe it out of the martial arts hall.

Aware of his gaze, the shrewd man's body stiffened, and he smirked: "Hey, this, Shishi, uncle goes out to do some errands, and I'll be back in a moment."

Wu Guang walked over and looked at him quietly: "Uncle Thirteen, are you going to drink again?"

Before the matter of the Yellow Turban Thief Dao was over, the entrance of the Tiger Hall was temporarily moved from Chang'an Square in the North City to the East City.

Taking this to distinguish the connection between Chen Qiu and Zhao Shan is also equivalent to hanging the signboard of the Tiger Hall in disguise.

As for the Tangtangkou of Chang'an Square, it was handed over to Chen Hu and temporarily used as one of the grain depots for Chenjiatun grain.

Chen Qiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced a smile: "This, Shito, you see that Uncle Thirteen has been here for three or four days, and nothing has happened. Maybe the thieves have already left Chen County, you just Let Uncle Thirteen go out for two sips, if you hold on like this, Uncle Thirteen will go crazy!"

His social bullshit is due to his generous and arrogant temperament, and the second is that he is really addicted to alcohol, and he is also the type of alcohol addict who likes to hangover with friends until dawn.

Ever since Chen Hu handed Wu Guang over to Chen Qiu, Chen Qiu took him by his side to familiarize himself with the affairs of the Tiger Hall, and publicized that Wu Guang was a former soldier in the army, and he regarded him as his nephew!

"no!"

Wu Guang shook his head: "My eldest brother and second uncle asked me to watch you. You can't go anywhere until they say you can go out!"

Chen Qiu frowned: "You son of a bitch, why are you so sincere in your heart? He, Chen Erhu, is your uncle, and I, Chen Shisan, are not your uncle?"

Wu Guang looked at him blankly: No matter what you say, it is impossible to let you out today!

Chen Qiu was helpless, so he swallowed his saliva fiercely, turned around depressedly and prepared to go back to the house... Of course, he also knew that Chen Sheng and Chen Hu did not let him go out for his own good, but for his kind of social interaction For a patient with Niubi, not letting him go out is no different than putting him in jail!
At this moment, a man wearing a short-handed Tiger Hall's straw sandals walked in quickly, and presented a roll of cloth to Chen Qiu with both hands: "Master, someone sent a letter, specifying the name and name, you must open it with your own hands!"

"Ok?"

Chen Qiu glanced at the snow-white cloth with tight threads and dark lines in the hands of the straw sandals, tsk tsk admiration and took it over: "Which family's prodigal son is this, to use such a fine fabric as a bamboo slip!"

When he opened the cloth, he saw that it was written on it, inviting him to go to Nancheng Yuyang Restaurant for a banquet tomorrow evening, and the sign was a vermilion seal: Li's.

Wu Guang frowned when he saw Chen Qiu glanced at the cloth, and glanced at the cloth curiously, but he was illiterate, so he had to ask, "Uncle Thirteen, what is written in the letter?"

"The Li family invites your thirteenth uncle to dinner at Nancheng Yuyang Restaurant tomorrow night... It's strange, we have no friendship with the Li family. Why did they invite us to drink for no reason?"

Although he is good at wine, he also knows that not everything can be drunk!

"Gunwang Li's family?"

Wu Guang murmured and thought for a few breaths, then suddenly said in a low voice, "Uncle Thirteen, have you forgotten? Didn't we just plant a flag into Nanshi the day before yesterday?"

"What does this have to do with his Li family? We haven't touched his Li family's business..."

Chen Qiu muttered, and suddenly thought of something: "You mean, those rabble people we cleaned are from their Li family? No way? The Li family has a big business, and they like our little deeds?"

Wu Guang nodded and said: "I remember, my eldest brother said that behind those idlers on the streets of Nancheng and Xicheng, there are probably people who support..."

"It's what Dalang said."

Chen Qiu put away the cloth, frowned and said, "Then this can't be wrong. Now that we have swept away their people, they also invited us to drink. Could it be that they want to invite us to eat and burn knives?"

Wu Guang pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Maybe, they didn't figure it out, it's the one behind us."

Chen Qiu's eyes lit up, and he patted Wu Guang's shoulder approvingly: "You son of a bitch, your brain is really good... Then you can go home now, and ask Dalang on behalf of the thirteenth uncle, how to deal with this matter. !"

He stuffed the cloth into Wu Guang's hands and said.

Wu Guang held the cloth and looked at Chen Qiu hesitantly, not moving.

Seeing this, Chen Qiu said angrily, "Why, are you worried about Uncle Thirteen?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Guang really nodded and said seriously: "Uncle Thirteen, you can't take advantage of the stall I'm going home to and sneak out to have a drink, something big will happen!"

Chen Qiu covered his forehead, angry and embarrassed.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was fooling him, Wu Guang was about to say goodbye to go home. At this moment, another gatekeeper with the Tiger Hall's straw sandals walked in quickly, clasped his fists and said, "Master, someone outside the door is asking to see you."

Chen Qiu asked inadvertently, "Who is coming? If it's a business, let him go to find the incense owner of that place on his own, and he doesn't need to see me!"

Straw Sandals: "The visitor refuses to talk, but only says that there is something important to discuss with you!"

Chen Qiu frowned sharply, and shouted fiercely: "You dare to come in and report without anyone figuring it out? How much money did you charge?"

The Tiger Hall's straw sandals were so frightened that they hurriedly bowed: "The villain knows his mistake and charged that person ten large sums of money."

"Bastard!"

Chen Qiu was furious: "Ten big money makes you dare to invite someone who doesn't know the details to meet Nai Gong? Did Nai Gong shorten your monthly schedule?"

Before he finished speaking, he stepped forward angrily, kicked the straw sandal on the shoulder, and kicked him to the ground.

"Patriarch, calm down!"

Wu Guang hurriedly stopped Chen Qiu, who was still chasing the straw sandal. He turned his head to the ground and shouted to the straw sandal, who was holding his shivering head, "Why don't you get down quickly and find your brother to take the punishment yourself?"

"Yes, yes, Xie Hall Master for mercy!"

The straw sandal got up, glanced at Wu Guang gratefully, turned around and retreated.

After he disappeared, Chen Qiu gently patted Wu Guang's hand away and praised: "This favor is sold well!"

Wu Guang breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Thirteen takes care of me."

"Okay, hurry up and go home!"

Chen Qiu patted him on the shoulder: "I'll go see who is here."

Wu Guang nodded and said, "Uncle Thirteen, be careful, don't be careless."

Chen Qiu smiled: "There are no less than [-] good players arranged around the entrance of our hall. As long as the county government does not attack us, who can take us here?"

(End of this chapter)