Author: He went to steal the tower

Zhou Wenliang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't shut up. The middle-aged man said again: "Sorry, brother, I admitted the wrong person."

She turned around and ignored him. She looked at the fifty-year-old man next to him and whispered softly: "Pan'er took the opportunity."

The old man nodded calmly and walked there looking at Cai Xukun who was at the main table.

Zhou Wenliang looked strange, and he could understand two words of a few slang words.

The person doesn't know what "empty" means.

In slang, it is called incision, also called spring point, inch point, lip point, and lip point.

Zhou Wenliang had heard many people talking slanderously in Pigeon Market before, and he was also curious about Na Zhitong.

But if no one teaches him, he can't learn it.

There are thousands of words for spring point. Just listen to a few sentences. Who can learn it?

The general meaning is that all the eight Vajras that praise the mountain eagle are phoenixes.

"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of the earth." (I am so brave, I dare to anger my ancestors)

"The pagoda suppresses the river demon." (No, that's not what I mean. I beg you, I'll make him fall from the mountain to death or fall into the river and drown.)

Then there is the standard incision. I have never learned it and I am confused after hearing it.

There is an old saying that goes: "I would rather give you ten ounces of money than pass on your art. I would rather give you an ingot of gold than say 'spring'."

‘Spring’ refers to the spring point.

Ten ounces of money were quite a lot in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, but even if I gave you ten ounces of money, I couldn't pass on my leg skills to you.

Spring point or not, no matter how much money I give, you can't pass on those words to me.

If laymen knew about it, all their businesses would be ruined.

That means we can't cure "Pestrel", which means we can't fix the money.

As the saying goes, "Every profession has its own way, and every profession has its own way." The skills of an artist can also be "fishy" (fake) or "sharp" (real).

Is there a rule of thumb for making a living: "The more fishy and spicy, the more profitable it is."

Zhou Wenliang knew the secrets of all walks of life.

It means harmonious Qi and wealth.

All walks of life are basically divided into the outer eight gates and the outer eight gates.

There are various things mentioned before.

Five flowers: golden chrysanthemum: a metaphor for a woman selling tea.

Kapok: a metaphor for a doctor who treats people on the street.

Narcissus: a metaphor for a singer in a restaurant.

Pyracantha flower: a metaphor for a juggler.

Native cow flower: a metaphor for some porters.

The so-called "eight gates" refer to businessmen who set up street stalls in the market and make money by talking and talking, namely: gold, leather, color, hanging, commenting, group, tune and willow.

The golden skin color is hung by the judging panel and the willow is adjusted, which is the first eight gates.

In fact, there are eight outer gates, bee sparrow, chaffinch, flower orchid and rongge.

The eight outer gates basically all have legitimate identities, such as Jinmen. If you have an identity clearly, you can't tell fortunes.

But behind the scenes, those people may not be doing that.

The Outer Eight Sects are different. Those people are more direct and do nothing illegal.

When it develops to that time, it can be said that I am in him, and he is in me.

Just like the Robbery Gate, strictly speaking, it comes from the Rongmen Gate of the Eight Outer Gates.

The famous thieves are called Lao Rong.

If you don't have a name, then call him Tao'er or Buddha.

Use a font size other than Rongmen.

It just sounds fun to them, don’t even think about messing around, there are many rules and a lot of troubles!

Just like Zhou Wenliang now, looking at the people at the table feels good, but he is in a den of thieves!

There were ten people at the table, and six of them were communicating using Spring Point.

The imposing old man at the head looked like they were not the leader.

Zhou Wenliang ate those vegetables while eating, and he happened to be hungry.

"Chundian: Mr. Fu, is there something wrong with that person?"

"He's a tough guy. He thinks he's the one who hangs the door."

"He doesn't deny Laohe. If he doesn't understand a word of love, he shouldn't deny it."

"Um……"

In front of the table, the wedding ceremony had already begun, and the bride also came out.

Zhou Wenliang looked at it and said, "Don't tell me, Lu Hongxia is dressed beautifully tomorrow, and Cai Xukun is also wearing a black tunic suit, looking energetic and handsome."

That's a little red face.

After hearing the comment from someone at the back table, Zhou Wenliang felt that it was very pertinent!

The wedding was arranged by the Lu family, and Cai Xukun didn't bother with anything, just one person.

How wonderful!

At the ceremony stage, Lu Hongxia's parents were standing behind her daughter, and Li Huaide was presiding over the ceremony. Cai Xukun had no parents at home, and no one was standing behind him, so he was all alone.

There was no one on the man's side, so no wonder he was being gossiped about.

The little red-faced boy opened the door upside down.

Zhou Wenliang turned around and talked to the old woman. She was really rude and told the truth.

Sun Xiuxiu was sitting at the first table to the east of the reception hall. The table next to her was Li Huaide's wife, who looked very fierce with her cross-brows and raised eyes.

What kind of man like that can shock her!

No wonder Li Huaide came out to cheat. He was bullied at home.

After singing the song, they started to toast. When they got to the table, Zhou Wenliang looked at Cai Xukun with a slumped face and an unhappy look on his face, while Lu Hongxia smiled brightly and pulled Zhou Wenliang to beg for a drink.

Cai Xukun first toasted to the old man at the table.

Zhou Wenliang held up the cup and looked at it blankly. Didn't he say he couldn't drink it?

Why are you drinking alcohol again, are you afraid of getting a rash?

Lu Hongxia was unhappy, touched something with him, and said: "It's okay, ignore him, let's drink."

Zhou Wenliang took a sip, but his eyes were focused on Cai Xukun and those people. Although they didn't shut up, their eyes kept communicating.

"Liangzi, come on, I can't help but be wrong, you are an elder."

Zhou Wenliang suddenly understood. He lowered his head and poured another glass. He touched it with the two of them and said, "Okay, I wish us a happy wedding and a son soon."

Those people were in a group.

Lu Hongxia was happy when she heard this, and Cai Xukun drank it all with a wry smile.

He will eat up all his red eyes tomorrow.

If I didn't drink before, I would be afraid that my legs would be unstable, so I didn't drink, and I would feel unhappy tomorrow.

Zhou Wenliang knew whether several people were in a group, and he was full of curiosity.

He had long known that Cai Xukun had a problem and Sun Xiuxiu also had a problem. He had been curious before, but he didn't care.

That time I saw Cai Xukun flirting with those people, and I couldn't suppress my curiosity any more. I couldn't sleep well unless I looked red.

"Hey, where's his wallet? Why is his wallet gone?"

After shouting, Zhou Wenliang looked back and saw a bald man at the door, touching his pocket and yelling.

Ma was at a table where people helped him search, but when he couldn't find it, the bald man noisily begged the police.

The faces of the people at Zhou Wenliang's table changed. Fu Ye had a dark face and asked in a deep voice: "Are we moving?"

"No……"

"Don't deny him..."

The four people said no, but finally a small, somewhat dwarf man chuckled and whispered: "When he came in, he saw that he had placed his money so well that his legs couldn't hold back..."

Master Fu looked like he was almost angry. He gritted his teeth and looked at him angrily: "I'm a loser. He told me so many times before he came here that he is not allowed to move his legs. He is not allowed to move his legs. Didn't I hear you?"

The other people also taught him a lesson. Although Zhou Wenliang stood up and looked at the door, he kept his gaze there. He watched them get angry at the little man, and saw the little man take out a wallet from his pocket, throw it on the ground, and kick it hard.

Go to the east side of the wrong table.

They are really a den of thieves!
Chapter completed!