Chapter 21 The shameless Li Xunhuan
On the twenty-third day of the first lunar month, snow.

Feather-like snowflakes slowly drift down from the sky.

Two rocking chairs are placed in the courtyard of Baifu, and there is a tea stove in the middle.

The teapot above is steaming "gurgling".

A pair of rather old hands took down the teapot from the stove, and poured the clear tea soup into the teacup in front of Bai Xiuzhu.

"Master, drink tea."

"Thank you Faber."

Bai Xiuzhu took the teacup and drank it. First, a mellow tea fragrance appeared in his mouth, and then the hot tea entered his stomach to dispel the chill.

"It's a beautiful thing to brew tea and watch the snow in this weather."

Uncle Fu poured himself a cup of tea and sighed as he looked at the snowflakes scattered in the courtyard.

"The young master is not unreasonable."

Uncle Fu has already learned about Bai Xiuzhu's sale of the Bai family property.

After all, in the past two days, thousands of people from the other side have come to Bai's house to offer silver taels.

Or silver notes, or boxes of real gold and silver pulled by a carriage.

Hearing that the young master left the business world just as he had bravely retreated from the rapids of the rivers and lakes back then.

Uncle Fu could only lament that things in life are unpredictable.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a sneer from the side.

"You two, old and young, if you don't know, you might think they are two literati, but they don't know that one is a charlatan with blood on his hands, and the other is a businessman full of copper odor."

Bai Xiuzhu rolled his eyes and looked at Li Xunhuan who was inside the room.

He is also qualified to belittle the two of them.

After all, among the three people present at this time, compared with him as Tanhua, Bai Xiuzhu and Fu Bo's education level is indeed inferior.

"You are well-educated, but why do you keep carving that wooden carving all day long? You're just a woman, and you can't get over this little thing after more than ten years?"

Li Xun Huan's carving hand trembled slightly.

This guy's mouth is really poisonous!
He has been sculpting for more than ten years, logically speaking, such things as trembling hands will definitely not happen.

But it was almost broken by this guy's words.

Fu Bo watched the two bickering with interest.

He had suffered a lot from Li Xun Huan's place before, but now that he saw that his young master could cure him, he felt inexplicably happy.

Bai Xiuzhu's words made Li Xunhuan silent for a long time.

He then spoke: "Are you going to do nothing all day long? Since the transaction with Wan Sanqian, you have been idle at home for seven days."

Bai Xiuzhu changed his position and placed himself on the rocking chair to better appreciate the falling snowflakes.

"Then why not? 3000 million taels should be enough to buy you ten Li Yuans, right?"

Li Xunhuan was speechless for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He was also shocked by Wan Sanqian's generosity that day.

indeed.

With such a huge sum of money, Bai Xiuzhu would not be able to spend it all in dozens of lifetimes as long as he did not get involved in gambling.

Even if it involves gambling.

Bankers with no strength have to weigh whether they dare to win the huge sum of 3000 million taels.

Li Xun Huan was a little helpless: "What about martial arts? Others practice martial arts diligently, refining day and night, but you are better off, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days."

"Teach me Xiao Li Feidao, and see if I practice it or not."

Li Xunhuan was almost speechless.

This is the first time I have seen someone want to learn something and return this attitude.

It's a pity that Bai Xiuzhu can't learn it, otherwise he would rather teach Xiao Li flying knives to him.

At least in this way, he became Bai Xiuzhu's master. It's impossible for an apprentice to poke his master's pain all the time, right?
"You can't learn it. If my flying knife hadn't been cultivated since childhood, it might not be as good as the swordsmanship you are learning now."

"Alright, alright."

Bai Xiuzhu waved his hand: "Even if you teach me, I don't necessarily have to practice."

He didn't tell a lie.

Why did you practice before?

I want to have some ability to protect myself and lie down.

But do you need it now?

As long as Li Xunhuan stays in the Bai Mansion, he will be the best bodyguard!

And it's not that Bai Xiuzhu hasn't practiced these few days, he has been practicing both Yangchun Kung Fu and Drizzle Sword Technique.

Although he is not diligent, he does practice.

After all, there is still the temptation of idle income.

It's a pity that these two skills are not as fast as the body strengthening technique.

It has been seven days since Drizzle Yu's swordsmanship finally reached the stage of getting better.

Yangchun Gong is even slower, but it's just easy to master.

The improvement in the realm of the two skills allowed him to obtain 12 distributable points, all of which were added to his talents.

Take your time and don't rush.

The days are still long, work and rest.
Bai Xiuzhu picked up the tea that Uncle Fu had just brought for him and took another sip.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Fu quickly filled it up again.

"By the way, Master, I have to go to Huashan in a few days."

"Huh? Huashan?"

Bai Xiuzhu recalled what Li Xunhuan said about Uncle Fu's past and nodded.

"Go if you have something to do, and bring more money with you."

He immediately took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, took out 10 taels and handed it to Uncle Fu.

"If there is anything that can be solved with money, it is best to come back and ask him for help."

The "he" in Bai Xiuzhu's mouth is naturally Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan in the room was also really depressed at this time.

Why does it sound like he has become a servant of the White House?
Come and go when you call?
"Why should I help you?"

"Look what you said, didn't I just help you? Why don't you admit it so quickly?"

Bai Xiuzhu looked at Li Xunhuan and joked.

He is very clear.

Li Xunhuan is essentially a person who values ​​love and justice, otherwise he would not have given up his love and money for the sake of friendship with Long Xiaoyun.

Li Xunhuan was furious for a moment.

If Uncle Fu is really in need, he will definitely help.

But Bai Xiuzhu said it directly.
Does Li Xunhuan want to lose face?

This guy's mouth is too vicious. If you talk to him harshly, you will inevitably get slapped again.

Li Xun Huan rolled his eyes: "Since you have said that, we should be considered friends, right?"

"of course!"

Bai Xiuzhu nodded. If he could make friends with Li Xunhuan, not many people in Jianghu would refuse.

"Then if your friend is in trouble now, can you help him?"

Bai Xiuzhu glanced at Li Xunhuan doubtfully.

With his ability, as long as Lin Shiyin is not involved, can he still be stumped?
"What's so difficult? Can you tell me?"

Li Xunhuan walked up to Bai Xiuzhu expressionlessly and stretched out a hand.

"Lack of money, buy wine."

Bai Xiuzhu was dumbfounded, and then shook his head.

"You're really welcome."

He also took out a banknote and handed it to Li Xunhuan: "Don't drink yourself to death."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Li Xunhuan took the banknote and turned around and walked out.

He also wanted to understand.

Life is like rape, enjoy it if you can't resist it!
Now that the Plum Blossom Thief has not been eliminated, he cannot leave Baoding for the time being.

Why not take advantage of this time to extort some good wine from Bai Xiuzhu!

Anyway, that guy is not short of money!

Li Xunhuan thought angrily as he looked at the banknote in his hand.

As for face?

Compared with wine, face is nothing!

(End of this chapter)

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