Chapter 287: The Golden Pot Washing Hands, Boss Ma, Reliable Wang Mazi
Zhao Cheng had a good impression of Ma Cong.
Although he was a bandit who lived in Shiligou in western Sichuan, he was loyal and like a big brother. When his life was in danger, he begged Zhao Cheng to release his brothers, and later buried the bodies of his dead brothers. This made Zhao Cheng
Cheng feels that Ma Cong is a person who sticks to the bottom line.
Zhao Cheng is the most at ease among those who have a bottom line.
After not seeing each other for half a year, Ma Cong's temperament actually changed. It was precisely because he left such a deep impression that Zhao Cheng recognized him immediately.
"Do you recognize this?"
Zhao Cheng touched his fake beard and was surprised that Ma Cong could also recognize him at a glance.
"Young Prime Minister is my benefactor and nobleman, Ma Cong. Even if he turns into ashes..." Ma Cong immediately changed his mind when he thought something was wrong: "I can still recognize him even if his face is covered with hair."
Zhao Cheng curled his lips and said, "Why does my face have to be covered with hair?"
Ma Cong smiled and said: "I just made a random metaphor. Actually, I want to say that I can recognize the young prime minister even if he has a fake beard on his face."
"You made a good analogy. Don't use it again in the future."
Seeing Zhao Cheng and Ma Cong recognize each other, Wang Mazi was so surprised that he could fit an egg in his mouth. He still felt a little incredible and asked tentatively: "You...are you the young prime minister?"
"Is this still false?" Ma Cong rushed to answer: "Wang Mazi, remember what I told you, before I came to Jingdong County, I met the most noble man. It was this noble man who changed my life, but he didn't
Let me tell you that this noble man is the young prime minister."
Zhao Cheng said: "It's not that exaggerated, right? I just helped you make some money."
"No, no, no... this money may not mean much to the young prime minister, but to me and my brothers, this is a huge sum of money that can help us do good things!"
"Congliang? You haven't become a bandit anymore?"
"Jinpen washed his hands!"
As if remembering the past, Ma Cong said excitedly: "After robbing Wang Yuluan's money, I took my brothers to Jingdong County to do business. However, most of the businessmen in Jingdong County are local powerful people, and
With the Xiao family being such a giant, I couldn't do any serious business in the early stages, so I started to develop on the black market. Later, I went to Lingshan and wanted to build a village on the mountain, so I met the Wang Mazi brothers."
"Building a stronghold on the mountain?" Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't you say you washed your hands in a golden basin?"
"I didn't build the village to be a bandit, I just wanted to keep a nest for my brothers. If I really can't survive anymore, I can come back to work... and come back to retire!"
"Then you and Wang Mazi..." Zhao Cheng glanced at Wang Mazi doubtfully.
"When we were building the village, we had a conflict with Wang Mazi's people. After a fight, we became friends without fighting. Wang Mazi and I became sworn brothers."
Ma Cong smiled, hugged Wang Mazi's arm and said, "Wang Mazi thinks highly of me and considers me his eldest brother."
Wang Trouble quickly clasped his fists and said, "Boss Ma is serious. It is my honor, Mazi Wang, to be able to become brothers with Boss Ma!"
Zhao Cheng noticed Wang Mazi's expression. He was not pretending, but sincerely making friends with Ma Cong. He couldn't help but think that this was probably Ma Cong's personality charm.
Judging from the fact that Wang Mazi is not willing to betray his trust and stab Zhang De for the sake of profit, Wang Mazi is also a person who values friendship and loyalty, and he probably has the same aura as Ma Cong.
"Xiao Xiangye, you... what is going on?" Ma Cong asked.
When he first walked in, Ma Cong glanced at Zhao Cheng and recognized each other. Later, he noticed the expressions of Zhao Wu and He Laosan during the conversation and realized that something was wrong.
Ma Cong had a deep impression of Zhao Wu. He had watched him defeat Liu Bo's men alone and pretended to be a perfect bastard. He was even more familiar with He Laosan. Wang Mazi's number one master had even been vaguely interested recently.
Signs of breaking through to a first-class master.
And these two people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, looking like they were at war with each other.
Seeing that neither Zhao Cheng nor Wang Mazi spoke first, Zhu Laoer came over and told the whole story.
Ma Cong immediately released his hold on Wang Mazi and said sternly: "Wang Mazi, this is your fault!"
Wang Mazi looked troubled.
Ma Cong pointed at Zhu Laoer and asked: "Laoer, do you listen to what I said?"
"listen."
"I'm not your eldest brother, why should you listen to me?"
"Because you are my eldest brother's eldest brother." Zhu Laoer looked at Wang Mazi and said, "This is what my eldest brother has said."
"Isn't this right!"
Ma Cong pulled Wang Mazi to Zhao Cheng and said, "Xiao Xiangye is my eldest brother, that is, your eldest brother Wang Mazi's eldest brother. You asked your brother to listen to his eldest brother's eldest brother, don't you listen?"
These words were not convoluted, but they made Zhu Laoer's eyes wide open and he looked at Zhao Cheng blankly.
"If you want to calculate it this way, isn't the young prime minister the eldest brother of my eldest brother's eldest brother?!"
…
Hannan City.
Molingbo Mansion.
In the pavilion in the courtyard, Liu Da looked at a dark cloud floating in the originally clear sky, picked up the wine cup and took a sip, saying: "To be honest, this fairy wine is really a good thing, but it's a pity... After today, it will be like this."
It’s hard to drink.”
Zhang Dehao took a big sip and said: "Wenhu stopped Zhao Cheng from doing the fairy wine business. He probably wanted to steal the fairy wine recipe and make it himself. You can still drink it in the future, but the winery in Hannan City is gone. We
It’s a lot less convenient.”
At this time, Guan Yi came from outside the pavilion.
Liu Da looked at him nervously.
Guan Yi nodded lightly and said, "Wang Mazi has entered the city."
Liu Da quickly poured a glass of wine for Guan Yi and said, "Second brother, I'm going to calm down my shock first."
Zhang De asked: "Were there any casualties when entering the city?"
"No." Guan Yi said solemnly: "I asked the people who stayed to guard the city to show off, but Wang Mazi's group of bandits didn't even bother to show off, and rushed into the city in a mighty manner."
"I'm a little uneasy." Liu Da shouted outside the pavilion: "Fan Dao, follow me and keep an eye on me. If there is any situation, report it immediately!"
"yes!"
Glancing at the back of Fan Dao as he quickly left, Zhang De said comfortingly: "Brother, don't worry, Wang Mazi doesn't even bother to show off, just because he promised me not to kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"I hope so." Liu Da continued to drink.
After a while, Fan Dao came back.
"Uncle, after Wang Mazi and his group of several hundred people entered the city from the north gate, they quickly headed to the winery in the northwest of the city. They didn't stop on the way, and they didn't disturb the people."
Hearing this, Liu Da breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang De smiled and said: "I know Wang Mazi is a reliable person. Brother, don't worry and drink, and wait for the good news about Fan's arrival."
Liu Da nodded and said: "Fan Dao, you continue to stare."
"yes!"
After a while, Fan Dao came back again.
"Uncle..."
"Is it over so soon?"
"No... Uncle, why don't you go and see for yourself?"
