Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 283

"Xiaodai, you said that you are a young master of a hotel, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, why do you want to join our gang of beggars!" Qi Gong stared at Ye Xiaodai and said helplessly.Are beggars that good?Obviously, he has no worries about food and clothing, but instead he concentrates on getting into a pile of stinky beggars.No wonder he was called Xiao Dai by his parents, he was really dumb.Ye Xiaodai scratched his head, laughed and said, "What's so interesting, young master? You have to go to a private school every day to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, and you can't go out to play. Brother Gong, you are more comfortable, wandering around outside every day without being restrained." Qi There was a black line across Gong's forehead, and he spoke as if beggar was the most elegant profession in the world.If the beggars on the street heard this, they would definitely give this girl a stick.I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing!When the food was served, Qi Gong was devouring it with a chicken leg in his mouth. "More than 1000% of the disciples of the Beggar Gang don't know how much they envy your life. If they have enough money, they will choose to live a life like yours without hesitation," Qi Gong said, curling his lips.Ye Xiaodai looked at Qi Gong and said, "If you have enough money, will you leave the Beggars' Gang without hesitation? But Brother Gong, don't you have 20 taels of silver? Why do you still want to stay in the Beggars' Gang!" Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Qi Gong's hair is black, the veins on his forehead are twitching, he is gnashing his teeth, and ten thousand grass and mud horses are galloping past in his heart.You think I am happy!Wasn't it caused by Lu Youjiao, that old man with a bad stomach?At this moment, a middle-aged man in a brown velvet coat came down from the restaurant, looked at Qi Gong, and then at Ye Chen, with a trace of perseverance on his face: "Xiao Dai, why do you put these erroneous things on your face again?" The naughty little beggar brought to the store?" Ye Xiaodai scratched his head and argued, "Daddy, Brother Gong is not a naughty little beggar. He is a four-bag disciple of the beggar gang!" Ye Xiaodai My father waved his hand impatiently: "Don't talk about these things with me. This month, you have brought in seven beggars of unknown origin to eat and drink. For the father, the business of this restaurant is not good at all. , let you prodigal son mess around again, won’t our Chonghe Inn close as soon as possible?” Walking downstairs, Father Ye stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Gong: “Okay, you little beggar, you’ve had enough. , even if I do good deeds today, I don’t care about you cheating our family, bring some food, and you go early!" Damn, I was underestimated again!How many times is this today?Do you really think I have no temper?Qi Gong rolled his eyes, casually picked up the wooden stick beside him, gently picked it up, and firmly placed it on the bulge between Ye's father's elbows.This bulge is a big fulcrum for a person's whole arm to exert strength. Once it is hit, it only needs a little force, and the arm will immediately become numb and unable to exert strength.When Qi Gong made a move, he used the word "quick and accurate" to the fullest. Although he didn't use much force, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary people like Father Ye.Father Ye let out a muffled snort, took three steps back, staggered down, and sat on the chair: "How dare you do it!" The stick just now was not so light." Qi Gong put down the stick, slapped the thousand taels of silver bills on the table, and continued to gnaw on his chicken leg with his head down, "Although my young master is now a disciple of the beggar gang, but his wealth is not enough. , It’s only a lot more than you. Don’t worry, this young master cheated your son into paying for food and drinks.” Father Ye picked up the stack of bank notes dubiously, and counted them.Qi Gong is not afraid that he will be greedy for this money, anyway, he now has the backer of the world's largest beggar gang, it is not for nothing, if someone provokes him, Qi Gong will be happier instead, and it will make Lu Youjiao's old black belly a headache go!Counting one by one, Father Ye's face became more and more surprised. Indeed, in this stack of bank notes, there are 50 taels and 100 taels for small ones, and 1000 taels for large ones. It happened to be 1000 taels of silver bills.You must know that in ancient times, the monthly wages of many commoners might not have been one or two taels of silver, but 100 taels of silver. In the Southern Song Dynasty, it was equivalent to today's [-] million, just a lot more. It can definitely be called a huge sum of money. up.Although Father Ye runs an inn, during the Song Dynasty, trade was the most developed, and various commercial competitions were quite fierce. His small inn was not outstanding among the many inns, and it was not worth much. Even if it was sold, It may not be worth the price of thousands of taels of silver.This handsome little beggar in front of him, with good facial features and vigorous brows, looked like he hadn't been married for two years, and he was already a super little local tycoon whose worth was no less than his own, or even higher than his own!Nima!Is there any reason?When did a beggar be so rich that he had more savings than opening a hotel?Is it right that his son Xiaodai is determined to become a beggar?Xiaodai is not an idiot, I am the real idiot?At this moment, Father Ye's heart was quite messed up!Of course, as the person who runs the inn, Ye's father is also a slick person.After counting the banknotes, after a moment of stunned, Father Ye already knew that the little beggar in front of him was not someone he could afford, so he hurriedly flattered him and said, "Hehe, it's the shopkeeper. Don't be offended, Shaoxia. The little shopkeeper is Xiao Dai's father, so I will treat you as the little shopkeeper for this meal, and you can order whatever you want, Shaoxia." Haha!Qi Gong was overjoyed, no wonder so many protagonists in the novel like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.This feeling is so refreshing!He laughed out loud with no morals in his heart, but Qi Gong's face was very calm: "There is no need for delicacies from mountains and seas. Shopkeeper Ye's business is also a small business, so I will not make it difficult for you. It is cold today, and Shopkeeper Ye's Invite me to a hot pot meal to warm my stomach, this young master will not care about this offense." Hearing the first half of the sentence, Father Ye breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this little beggar was not too much after all, Unlike other martial arts figures, the lion opened his mouth wide.But after hearing the second half of Qi Gong's words, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face again.Father Ye said: "Hot pot? Young man, please forgive my ignorance. What kind of food is this hot pot? The little shopkeeper has opened an inn for more than ten years, but he has never heard of this delicacy!" "I have never heard of it!" Hot pot? Shopkeeper Ye, you are too picky! It’s just a hot pot meal, you can eat it.” Qi Gong reflexively wanted to complain, when he suddenly realized that it’s in the Southern Song Dynasty, where did the hot pot come from?Looking at Father Ye's embarrassing expression again, Qi Gong's thick skin was unusually thick, so he couldn't help feeling ashamed and flustered at this moment. "Let's forget about it!" Qi Gong scratched his head and said with a smile, "These dishes are so-so, but it's okay, I'm not picky about food." At this moment, there was a commotion in the inn, followed by a clash of weapons sounded. "Liu Dadao, you are deceiving people too much. My Ghost Saber Sect is famous, how can you allow you to provoke me at will, just watch!" Playing tricks on the sword." There was a bang, bang, bang, bang, and then two voices in gray clothes jumped out of the door and walked away.Xiao Er chased after the door and shouted "Guest officer, you haven't paid the bill yet", but how could he catch up?Hearing such squabbles, Father Ye sighed softly: "Hey! Here we go again, this month is already the ninth time, if this continues, how will business be done!"

(End of this chapter)