Lu Bai returned to bed and asked, "Where is aunt?"
Wang'er pushed the snacks in and hid them, "Mom went out to drink tea."
Letting Wang'er play below, Lu Bai summoned the panel.
After solving the case in Gujing Town, he got a chance to draw a lottery, and he just had time to draw it now.
While he was drawing the lottery, he was chatting with Wang'er.
Ding.
The pointer stops.
Lu Bai drew a robe.
[robe: a robe that reduces a lot of damage]
**
Wang Batian is dead!
On the jade pot spring, a female beggar sat opposite Gu Qinghuan and reported to her.
The person who now takes the position of gang leader is Chen Bigang.
Originally, Wang Batian's power was more than enough to suppress former gang leaders like Chen Bigang.
At one point they were beaten until they couldn't breathe.
"When Chen Bigang was desperate, he somehow found a way out and met a young eunuch under the admiral."
The little eunuch helped Chen Bigang get on the line with the admiral.
Later, Jin Yiwei secretly helped, and the young eunuch took action to help Chen Bigang gain a foothold and kill Wang Batian.
"Everyone in the Black Tiger Gang has surrendered to him now," the woman said.
Gu Qinghuan made tea leisurely.
She poured a cup for the woman and a cup for herself. She looked at the clear tea soup, sniffed it, and took a small sip.
The Black Tiger Gang controls the gambling business of several villages.
Although some things have gone wrong due to civil strife, the foundation is still there, and the Black Tiger Gang is still the giant in the gambling houses in the lower city of Yancheng.
The gambling house is making money every day.
As a person close to the emperor, this admiral has a lot of money-making skills, and he must want to get some profit from the gambling house.
Perhaps, it's not just gambling houses.
With this thought in mind, she finished drinking the tea and put down the teacup.
boom!
The door of the teahouse box was pushed open.
The door slapped against the wall and buzzed.
There were several people standing at the door, led by a man with a heavy back and hunched muscles on his bare arms.
He stepped aside and said, "Master Jiu, please."
An old man walked in from behind him, with black and gray hair, holding two iron bladders in his hands.
The people from the White Wolf Gang in the room stood in front of Gu Qinghuan.
Gu Qinghuan waved his hand to ask them to step back and let the beggar woman leave.
She poured herself a cup of tea.
The iron-hearted old man raised his hand and said, "It's disturbing Mr. Gu's enjoyment."
The woman next to her glanced downstairs, turned her head and told Lu Qinghuan that there were many people coming downstairs.
certainly.
The White Wolf Gang also received the news in advance, and many people came. Now the two sides are at war with each other below.
Gu Qinghuan continued to make tea for himself.
The old man Tiedan sat opposite Gu Qinghuan, "I took the liberty to come here today to discuss the salt business with Mr. Gu."
In the past, in each workshop, whoever had Jinyiwei's connections would run a private salt business.
In the past few months, through the inspection of salt by the prefect, the private salt business of various gangs was destroyed, and the White Wolf Gang took advantage of this shareholder momentum to gain momentum.
A disciple of Iron Fist, he and Shen Xiaoqi partnered up in a private salt business a few days ago.
I saw the huge profits from the private salt business.
Now they also have private salt business channels, so they also get involved in the private salt business.
"Mr. Gu, you are so smart, you must also know the principle of peace and wealth." He went straight to the point, holding out five fingers, "How about leaving the business of the five squares to the north to us?"
"Doing business depends on ability, not words. If you want the business of Wufang, go get it yourself."
Lu Qinghuan didn't even look at him.
He is not the leader of the Iron Fist Sect.
not qualified.
The brave old man chuckled.
"Ms. Gu has misunderstood. For the sake of the admiral's face, we came here to inform you. If we really try to rob it, the admiral will hear about it later and he will think that our Iron Fist Sect is bullying women."
Gu Qinghuan was still drinking tea.
Admiral.
Never forget the admiral.
It seems that it is not the Iron Fist disciples who want to get involved in the private salt business, but the Iron Fist disciples who want to get involved in the private salt business.
Well.
interesting.
Iron Fist Sect is the most famous martial arts gym in Xiacheng District. The owner of the gym, Tie Yishan, is not only powerful at level five or above, but also has disciples all over the city. Whether in gangs, escort agencies, guilds or yamen, he is a master in his own right.
This admiral allowed the Iron Fist Sect to have his own personal interests...
Don't put your eggs in one basket?
Still wary of Lu Bai becoming powerful.
No, that's not right.
These people from Dongchang only talk about profit, since it is profit...
Ah.
The price of private salt sold by the White Wolf Gang has never been the highest, so the amount of money given to the admiral is also low.
Now the Iron Fist Sect must have promised the Admiral higher interests.
"I heard that Lu Xiaoqi entered Gujing Town?" Old Man Tie Dan stopped holding Tie Dan in his hand. "A Xiao Qi has already been trapped inside. Be careful what happens to Lu Xiaoqi."
Gu Qinghuan finally looked at him.
She stood up, picked up the teapot in her hand, and walked towards the old man Tie Dan.
The iron-hearted old man thought that Gu Qinghuan wanted to make tea for him.
The Iron Fist Sect is deeply rooted and cannot be competed by a small sect that has just emerged.
Wow!
Gu Qinghuan poured all the tea on the old man Tietan's head, and the tea leaves were all over his head.
"you!"
The hunky man who had been standing nearby grabbed Gu Qinghuan.
Snapped!
Someone stood in front of Gu Qinghuan and grabbed the arm of the sturdy man.
It's a big black bull.
"You think you are very strong, don't you?" The big black cow showed his big white teeth to him.
The man tried to pull his arm out, but it didn't move at all.
The big black bull is born with supernatural powers, it’s no joke.
Seeing that he couldn't shake her, the man punched the big black cow again, and the big black cow reached out and hit her with a palm.
boom!
Fists and palms meet.
The man took three steps back.
The big black bull didn't retreat, but his palms hurt a little.
Iron fist is tough.
The Mountain Opening Palm is powerful, and both have their own merits.
"stop!"
The brave old man stood up and stopped his men from continuing to attack.
He stared at Gu Qinghuan with a sullen face, "Mrs. Gu will have to pay for the business of Wufang even if she doesn't, and she will have to give it sooner or later. I advise you to think clearly, otherwise, everyone really has to rely on their own abilities. Madam Gu, don't blame our Iron Fist Sect.
Bullying!"
Their people all found out.
After their Iron Fist Sect took over the private salt business, they gave the admiral much more money than the White Wolf Gang.
The admiral wants money.
He thought that Gu Qinghuan knew the general situation and handed over Wufang's business to Iron Fist Sect without any bloodshed.
I didn't expect that she didn't know how to show appreciation and dared to stop the admiral from getting money.
Since you don't know how to praise, don't blame them for being rude.
The iron-hearted old man led the people downstairs and left.
Following him downstairs, the people at the Iron Fist Gate below disappeared without a trace.
Looking at their backs, Gu Qinghuan fell into deep thought.
In order not to offend the admiral, the business of these five squares must be given, but it is a waste of money to dream!
She took people home.
Lu Bai was in his room, observing the Buddha statue that had slipped back.
"What is this?" Gu Qinghuan frowned.
"A Buddha statue."
Lu Bai covered the Buddha statue and saw that her face was full of sorrow, and wondered: "Who made you unhappy?"
"Admiral!"
"oh."
Lu Bai nodded, "Wait until I bring his head to you."
"No need for the time being, the people from the Iron Fist Sect came to see me today. They want the business of five squares at once."
Iron Fist Gate?!
Lu Bai stood up in an instant. After seeing that there was no injury in front of him, he turned her around and asked with concern: "Is there no injury?"
Lu Qinghuan came back to his senses, caught him looking down, and kicked him.
"Bah, where are you looking?"
Lu Bai said seriously, "No, I didn't look at anything. I just checked to see if there are any wounds."
"No, he didn't dare to take action directly."
Lu Bai is now a popular figure under the Admiral, and Madman Lu is well-known, so the Iron Fist Sect will not easily provoke him.
"Why do they dare to ask us for the business of Wifang?"
Lu Bai was puzzled.
As a Jin Yiwei, he has many ways to make the Iron Fist Sect unhappy.