She Song

Chapter 13 The boy smelling the roses

Not long after, Chen San picked up the door curtain and came in. Seeing that the decoration was expensive, he knew that the other party had taken care of it, and he would definitely have an income, and he was very satisfied.

There was a charcoal stove burning in the room. He untied his cloak and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is feeling refreshed. This time he will surely make a fortune!"

Yang Yong laughed and stepped forward, letting Chen San sit at the head of the table and then said with a smile: "It's all thanks to my brother's blessing. The affairs are going smoothly and I can barely make ends meet. After finishing the meeting, I'll treat my brother to some drinks."

In terms of qualifications, Yang Yong's position was equivalent to that of a general, so Chen San naturally sat on the table many times.

When the waiter saw the host and guests arriving, he brought out all kinds of dishes as if they were flowing water.

Chen San has always eaten spicy food, so he didn't take it seriously. But when the chilled fish and meat was served, his expression suddenly became unusual.

It is normal to ask for a price of [-] guan for a portion of fish breasts nowadays. It is hard to get a dish in a regular restaurant, let alone a street restaurant. Moreover, the amount of fish breasts on the plate is twice as much.

This is not about drinking wine, it is clearly about eating gold!
After putting down the wine cup, Chen San lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Yang, tell me what kind of business your boss is doing?"

Although money is good, some money can kill you if you take it.

Yang Yong smiled, this matter will be made public sooner or later, if he doesn't make it clear that Chen San, a cunning man, will definitely not give convenience, and it will be even more troublesome to delay the fish collection of the main store.

Immediately, the matter of the river fish was made clear. The Yellow River fish that the waiter brought was the fish that Yang Yong specially stayed to entertain Chen San.

"To be honest, if we talk about tasting this authentic fish dumpling today, among the millions of people in Tokyo, my brother will definitely be the first!"

"Tsk, tsk!" Chen San stroked his beard and said, "Let me tell you, this banquet will cost dozens of dollars. I will keep this friendship in my heart!"

The shadow of the tree, the name of the person.

Chen San, who had tasted the fish breasts, was full of praise and immediately patted his chest and promised that Yang Yong's boat would sail unimpeded in Dongshui Gate from now on.

Yang Yong followed the rules and stuffed a [-]-tael silver note over, and both parties were in a good mood.

During the dinner, Chen San was surprised at where the five hundred kilograms of river fish came from. Yang Yong actually didn't know much about it, so he could only tell about Han Xiaoyao's situation.

"Brother, I'm just a small government servant. How can I know such magical methods? But I have met Mr. Han once, and he really has the demeanor of a master. Even Manager Lu obeys his advice. It's really amazing!"

Lu Tong was a well-rounded person, and Chen San had also dealt with him. He glanced at Yang Yong and couldn't help but smile: "My own means of making money should be based on emotion and reason. I swear that I have no intention of coveting him. Why should my brother take a yellow man?" Are you here to prevaricate?"

He absolutely did not believe that a mere 16-year-old refugee could have such unpredictable methods, so he was determined to provoke him.

Han Xiaoyao's deeds were witnessed by Yang Yong with his own eyes. When he was questioned by Chen San, he was drunk and his face turned red with anxiety.

"Brother, if you don't believe me, follow me to Beidi. If you lie to me even a little bit, I will die badly!"

At that moment, he pulled Chen San and was about to go out.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, Chen San had to suppress the other person's tone and asked, "Where are you talking about? The offense was just because of my shallow knowledge. I apologize to my brother here. It's just that this matter is unheard of. It's weird." …”

Yang Yong let out a "chi!" and said angrily: "You might as well say that I know my brother. This fishing and selling of sesame and mung beans is nothing more than sesame and mung beans. There is something even more terrifying!"

Seeing that he was serious about it, Chen San asked suspiciously: "Brother, don't try to whet your appetite. Tell me quickly so that I can gain more knowledge!"

"We all know that Manager Lu wanted to be transferred to another official position, but he couldn't get it after years of asking, but Mr. Xiao Han agreed wholeheartedly. Can you guess what kind of method he used?"

Chen San is also an old man in Tokyo, and he is familiar with the promotion of officials, so he said: "What's so difficult? It's just using money to clear the way. I guess that's where the profit from selling fish comes from?"

Yang Yong asked again: "This is the way to seek advantages and disadvantages, but what if you want to seek someone with red clothes and purple robes?"

Chen San was stunned, then laughed and said: "Impossible! Brother, please don't make fun of me..."

Yang Yong had known that he was in this situation, so he whispered in his ear.

"Ma walks the street, a long history of women."

"Bah!" Chen Sanhou's heart dropped and his chopsticks dropped from the table.

Yang Yong shook his head and said nothing.

Chen San was shocked and confused, then glared at the piano player and singer: "Wait and get out!"

The violinist and singer didn't know why, but the guest was so angry that he had to apologize and leave. Before leaving, Yang Yong threw a bunch of copper coins as a reward.

There were only two people left in the room, and Chen San was still in a state of shock.

Yang Yong responded to his surprise and poured him a drink: "Brother is always bold, why did he lose his temper today?"

Chen San sighed and said: "In the past, Chen also boasted that he had seen the great things in the world, but he never thought that now he would know that there are people in the world and there is a world beyond him!"

Yang Yong smiled and said: "Brother, why do you believe it now?"

Chen San couldn't help but said in embarrassment: "I know a lot about how my brother and Na Lu Tong deal with each other. To be disrespectful, I'm afraid you have never even dreamed of such a huge event. That's right, the whole city of Tokyo is just like this." Not many people dare to think about it, I have to believe it..."

Yang Yong smiled mysteriously: "At that time, Manager Lu was also very frightened. He asked Mr. Han: Aren't you afraid of death?"

Chen San echoed curiously: "If you say you are not afraid, you must be lying!"

"Then Mr. Han replied: Of course I am afraid of death, but being poor is even more terrifying!"

Chen San couldn't help being speechless.

Yang Yong imitated Han Xiaoyao's tone, and after learning the few words he overheard, he drank heavily, as if this could dispel the awe in his heart.

Every time he thought of Han Xiaoyao's pure smile, he always felt a little shuddering in his heart, especially when the commander of the military station was killed by a thief inexplicably, which was even more bizarre because no one knew the details.

That young man who seems to be weak and elegant

In fact, the heart is like a tiger!
……

Early in the morning, in Caowo District, at the entrance of the shantytown where Zhang Cheng and other key personnel live.

Han Xiaoyao was smiling, the second mother and the third mother were counting baskets of river fish, and Zhang Cheng and others were also beaming and eloquent.

Visually, all the nine big baskets of river fish would be no less than three hundred catties.

The second mother immediately jumped for joy. After counting, the third mother asked about the origin of these fish.

Han Xiaoyao did not hide anything and explained quietly.

Although he negotiated with Lu Tong to sell [-] catties of fresh fish every day, Han Xiaoyao asked Zhang Cheng to take people to the river at night. In the second half of the night, he harvested a total of ten baskets full. Except for one basket for Sun Zhi to buy people's hearts, the rest brought them all back.

At dawn, Zhang Cheng came wetly to announce that he had got the fish. The second mother and the third mother were overjoyed and urged Han Xiaoyao to come over and check. After all, these fish are currently the only valuable possessions of "Han Ji".

Han Xiaoyao was discussing with Zhang Cheng's Sanniang. Except for a small amount of soup to cook for everyone, the rest would be replaced with grains. The portion would be increased at least ten times, which could fully satisfy the food needs of the refugees in Daming Prefecture.

Zhang Cheng readily agreed, and hung up three big pots at the door to boil fish soup, firstly to reward the hard work of fishing last night and today, and secondly to give extra meals to core backbones such as Han Xiaoyao, Erniang and Sanniang.

Not long after, the fish soup in the big pot was boiling, and when everyone was salivating, an exclamation came from not far away.

"Boss, the Eight Kings are here!"

Zhang Cheng's face suddenly darkened, and his heart rose in his throat. Could it be that Ma Bajin really attacked him?
Soon, two younger brothers hurried over and said in a hurry: "Ma Xiaoliu and his men are rushing over. Boss, what should we do?"

Ma Xiaoliu: This is the "street cleaning tiger". This is the first time we meet. Please slap me in the face with your ticket!

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