The boss of the casino raised his hand, and one of the burly men stepped forward, his mouth twitching. After hearing the boss's instructions, he tilted his head back slightly. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to report this to the official.

If the gambling house cannot afford to lose, who will dare to come here to gamble in the future?

"What are you doing in a daze? Go quickly."

The money given to the government every month is not free.

After the burly man walked away, the boss touched his moustache and looked at the tailor shop diagonally opposite, where Zhou Xiaoxing had just entered.

Boy, just wait and go to jail. Sooner or later, all this money will be mine.

Zhou Xiaoxing knows everything about the boss. Is the gambling house a place where you can easily take out money?

Definitely not. The God of Gamblers once said: Losing money should be fun, winning money should be fun even more, but the latter tests human nature more.

When he walked to the tailor shop, it was just a cover-up. Sure enough, Boss Mustache went to find a helper. Unfortunately, it was Zhou Xiaoxing's helper.

"Mr. Zhou, the business of the store has improved a lot, thanks to you."

When the owner of the tailor shop saw the distinguished guest coming, he came over with his body hunched over. When he walked to the waiter, he didn't forget to ask him to make a pot of good tea. When the waiter heard this, it seemed as if the sun was rising from the west.

"What do you want me to do? How many times do you need me to tell you?"

Zhou Xiaoxing originally didn't want to stay too long, but when the boss yelled like this, he coughed slightly and signaled that he didn't want to drink tea, so don't bother.

The boss smiled and turned sideways to tell the guy to hurry up, this is the God of Wealth.

The clerk stayed there for a few seconds, hesitated, and chose to listen to the boss. He was still waiting for the payout.

Zhou Xiaoxing walked a few steps in the store and soon noticed how the boss was trying to please him. He turned around and pointed at the boss and praised him.

"No wonder you smile so happily. Business in the store has improved a lot."

Pointing to the location of the fitting room, Zhou Xiaoxing sighed in his heart, businessmen have a flexible mind. A casual question he asked yesterday turned into a business opportunity today, which is great.

"Haha, it's all your idea, Mr. Zhou. By the way, your clothes can only be delivered to Mr. Bao's house tomorrow. Why are you here today..."

The boss stopped and skillfully washed and poured tea. After a while, Zhou Xiaoxing had an extra cup of tea in his hand. He couldn't taste what it was.

Take a small taste, it’s too bitter, put it down.

"I'm not here to pick up clothes. I want to ask if there is, uh, a hardware store or a blacksmith shop nearby?"

The phone was turned off and could not be turned on. He guessed that the battery was out of power.

The boss imitated the way Zhou Xiaoxing drank tea, smacked his lips slightly, stood up and closed his eyes. In his eyes, Zhou Xiaoxing was now a symbol of wealth, and he would not let go of every behavior of the latter.

Maybe it’s a business opportunity.

"I've never heard of a hardware store. The blacksmith's shop is over there. The first one you turn left is. The business is not good. It hasn't been open for a long time."

"I don't know what Mr. Zhou needs. I'll send someone to buy it."

It might be another business opportunity, don’t miss it.

Raising his hand, the guy stepped forward.

"No, it's not open, so I won't join in the fun. I'm just curious. I can tell you that the shops close to the yamen gate are good at doing business, and the ones further away are very slow."

I originally wanted to find some materials for generating electricity, but after hearing what my boss said, I gave up. Even if he could make electricity with the little physical and chemical knowledge he remembered, it would be too troublesome to find other materials to make wires.

I wonder how the boss solves the problem of phone shutting down?

He went to Shanghai in the 1930s, which had long had electricity.

Sighing in her heart, Zhou Xiaoxing took a look at the layout of the shops in the town and found this reason to reply to the boss.

That's outrageous. He looks pretty good. There's no need to stare at him all the time. It's so awkward.

"Mr. Zhou, you don't know something right now. Our Mr. Bao is a well-known corrupt official. Only the shops that can give you money every month can do well. And the shops that can give you money every month happen to be located at the yamen gate.

Nearby, the situation you see has formed over time."

Disguised protection fee.

"But judging from your looks, I quite respect Mr. Bao."

Zhou Xiaoxing is puzzled. It is extremely difficult for a businessman to pay money. When encountering such a corrupt official, shouldn't we gather together to remove him from power and give everyone justice?

"Oh, Mr. Bao is not bad to the end. The main reason is that the master around him is weak. Mr. Bao usually faces us in the trial court and doesn't have much money, so he doesn't care."

This means that they have not reaped any benefits, and it may be even worse if they change it.

Uh, okay, existence is reasonable.

"That's him."

The burly man from the gambling house led three or four police officers to Zhou Xiaoxing, looking fierce and fierce, and the saber on his body was clapping loudly.

This is the moment I have been waiting for.

The boss of the gambling shop is so incompetent

"What are you doing? Mr. Zhou, hide quickly."

The boss's voice rose several decibels and he called the waiter to bring Zhou Xiaoxing into the fitting room.

I was very touched that a boss was so loyal to me who met me by chance. How could he just let the boss out, no matter what, he had to get the limelight first.

"Boy, is it true that the gambling boss said you robbed his finances?"

The tall arrester at the front put a question mark on his head and deliberately raised the knife in his hand. He is a public official, please don't mess around.

The burly man gave the arresters some science on this matter, and with his trembling legs, he was already defeated without a fight.

"There is no reason. When Mr. Zhou came out of the gambling house, the gambling house owner was standing next to him. What I saw was that the latter was nodding and bowing. It didn't look like he was being robbed at all."

"You saw me, I was at the scene, and I said this kid robbed our gambling house. If we don't let him, how can he have so much money?"

The burly man took advantage of the arrester behind him, reversed right and wrong, and tried his best to do what they could. This is what they usually do.

Zhou Xiaoxing took half a step forward, pulled back the impulsive boss, gave the big man a look, and said sternly: "There is no need to argue, Mr. Bao handles cases like a god, and he will definitely give me justice if I know for sure."

The last person who said this has been in prison for five years, his wife and children have all run away, and there is visible pride in the corners of his eyes.

Mr. Bao, you can solve cases like a god. Indeed, if you have money, you can solve cases like a god.

The tailor boss tugged on Zhou Xiaoxing's clothes. Don't be deceived by his first words. What he said was just for the occasion. Master Bao has always been for the rich.

The case this morning has not yet been concluded, and it means that the money has not been paid.

Zhou Xiaoxing handed the money bag to the tailor boss, leaned towards him, and said softly: "This money counts as my investment in your shop. Remember to pay me dividends."

It means that he just went to the Yamen to have fun, nothing serious.

"Why catch the head? Lead the way."

When Zhou Xiaoxing was taken away, the owner of the tailor shop took a few steps forward with his money bag. He was very worried. Then he saw Fang Tangjing, the first lawyer in Guangdong, passing by and sighed: The rape case in the morning will be over soon.

There are results.

No, he took the money bag and followed.

The money seemed quite heavy at first sight, and he was walking slower than usual. Zhou Xiaoxing didn't know when he would come back after passing by. He wanted to take a look.

Just take a look.

A lot of people surrounded the yamen gate. When Zhou Xiaoxing arrived, the situation had turned into arresting the burly man who reported the crime for swearing in the street. As for Zhou Xiaoxing, he was a good neighbor who drew his sword to help when he saw injustice on the road.

He came here to be a witness.

If you have money, you can do whatever you want. Under the protection of the head catcher, Zhou Xiaoxing quickly reached the front of the crowd and had an excellent view.

"Sir, this kid cursed people in the street, but this scholar..."

He only focused on collecting the money and forgot to ask the name of the person who gave the money. It was so generous. It was the first time he saw it and he forgot it for a moment.

"Zhou Xiaoxing?"

Bao Youwei pushed up his glasses. Did he read it correctly? It was like tweed. It was in the side pocket? Why didn’t you supervise Zhou Xiaoxing’s study? There was an exam in one day.

"Do you know Mr. Bao?"

The tall catcher asked subconsciously, and immediately stopped talking and escorted the prisoner down. He also said, "Master Bao can't afford to offend someone he knows.

"Master Bao, Master Bao."

Zhou Xiaoxing bowed, very modestly, and the melon-eating crowd tutted, but he didn't hear it.

"What are you doing?"

Bao Youwei glanced at Uncle Thirteen in the courtroom, quickly turned around, pulled Zhou Xiaoxing and walked behind the Yamen, and hurriedly memorized the answer.

"Don't worry, let me see how Mr. Bao solves the case."

This looks good. Bao Youwei checked his thoughts and continued to pull. Suddenly his right hand felt sore and he let go.

You can't tell that this scholar has strong hands.

"Youwei, Youwei, why is it so noisy?"

Bao Longxing was so shocked that he didn't come back for so long. He was so confused after hearing about this case. Is it because the Yuanwai raped the civilian woman, or because the Yuanwai wanted to take back his family's land?
To be continued...