Chatting with Jin Yiwei can't avoid ransacking homes and beheadings.
When talking about the fate of some people who offended the Jinyi Guards, they also described in detail how they tortured, tortured, and tortured these people, made up false accusations, executed all their families, and tortured their wives and daughters to death.
The details of what happened are shocking.
"My favorite is the little pregnant woman I met when I was searching an official's house the year before last." The middle-aged Jin Yiwei said with an afterthought on his face.
He turned around and asked Lu Bai who was at home.
Lu Bai's eyes narrowed and he disappeared after a moment.
"I have a sister."
Lu Bai told the truth, "My nickname is Black Girl."
The famous Dai Hei Niu.
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei chuckled, "You have a wife, please don't offend Jin Yiwei."
Lu Bai shook his head hastily, "No, definitely not."
He was afraid that Jin Yiwei wouldn't be able to bear it by then.
"Don't scare the child." The old Jin Yiwei asked the middle-aged Jin Yiwei to be more serious.
So, they had a serious chat about sexy things.
Which yamen official likes to use his concubine to make dates, and which yamen official relies on the body of a girl to get up.
A group of men, unscrupulous and very explicit.
Lu Bai, a little chick in his past and present lives, could only face each other in silence.
The wine is half full.
Several people became excited.
"Xiao Lu doesn't seem to know what it's like to be a woman."
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei's face was red.
"Give him a keyhole, and he won't know how to insert the key." Jin Yiwei, who was sitting next to Lu Bai, joked.
He has a good impression of Lu Bai,
This Jin Yiwei is left-handed.
There are many people in Jinyiwei, and several people often crowd together to eat.
Usually when picking up food, he would inevitably bump into the people next to him.
Today is different.
Lu Bai only went to get the food when he couldn't move his hands.
The left-handed Jin Yiwei was very pleased with Lu Bai and started to speak in a pornographic manner.
The royal guards burst into laughter.
Lu Bai was embarrassed.
Uncle's!
That's how you keep yourself clean!
When the sexual interest comes, he stops eating and always catches the head to greet the old madam.
Lu Bai couldn't sit still and said goodbye.
"Don't go."
The left-handed Jin Yiwei is also planning to help Lu Bai choose one to make him a man.
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei also recommended Lu Bai, with a greasy smile, "Try this, don't look fat, it's very comfortable."
Lu Baijian refused.
"Xiao Lu, you are not giving us face." Left-handed Jin Yiwei narrowed his eyes.
Lu Bai still shook his head.
Grandma is a bear!
I recommend a middle-aged lady who is more than 20 years older than me and weighs two more than him.
If you like it, go ahead.
Even if I, Lu Bai, die, I must leave my innocence in this world.
"Forget it, Xiao Lu is still young, don't teach them bad things."
Old Jinyiwei persuaded them to stop.
Lu Bai apologized and took the opportunity to leave.
"You are young and have a stubborn temper. I'll go talk to him." The chief catcher apologized to the Jin Yiwei and followed him out.
He grabbed Lu Bai and quickly thrust a piece of paper into Lu Bai's hand.
"Go get it right away." He whispered.
Lu Bai lowered his head to look, but the chief officer gave him a hard push.
"Adults praise you, but you don't know how to praise me. Next time, you will be rewarded!"
The chief catcher had a stern look on his face.
"Okay, let's go, remember to settle the bill." The general manager waved his hand politely.
Lu Bai was confused.
Why let him settle the bill?
As he was going downstairs, Lu Bai glanced at the piece of paper thrust into him by the chief catcher.
Salt ticket!
Lu Bai suddenly became smart.
Grandma is a bear!
He must pay the bill, and no one can do it. Anyone who robs him will be killed by him.
Lu Bai paid the bill in a hurry, not wanting any change, and walked away without even looking back.
He is deeply afraid that the boss will regret it,
Lion upstairs.
Looking at Lu Bai's disappearing back.
The chief catcher asked: "What do you think?"
"It's going to happen, I like it." The middle-aged guard in brocade clothes put his hand into the fat woman's arms.
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. They are young and energetic. The key is that they are still young and have never seen the market. They are easy to control."
Old Jin Yiwei said a lot.
He sighed quietly at the end, "I'm afraid it will change in the future."
"People always change. What's right now is the best, but who knows in the future." said the chief catcher.
Old Jin Yiwei nodded, "Is your family background innocent?"
"Innocent, a native of Luyuan, his parents died young, and his aunt raised him." The chief arrester's expression remained unchanged.
"Okay, let's meet him today. I'll have a chance to see his abilities later." The middle-aged Jin Yiwei couldn't wait any longer.
Old Jin Yiwei also stood up, hugged the young girl next to him, and found a room to stretch his muscles.
Lu Bai couldn't help but walked back with joy.
Salt stamps are a good thing.
How did the various gangs in Deer Park get their start?
Selling smuggled salt.
Of course it's not trafficking in illicit salt, it's peddling in illicit salt.
Equivalent to private salt retail.
There is a private salt wholesaler in Deer Park whose surname is Meng. He is a wealthy man whose son had his index finger chopped off by Batman.
A large household in Meng uses salt stamps to sell salt privately.
Salt tickets are hard to come by. You have to have connections, money, and power to digest the private salt you get.
Hence the gangs.
The rise and fall of the Deer Park gang was most likely determined by salt votes.
In other words, Meng Dahu can decide who will become the largest gang in Lu Park with his salt votes.
But for some unknown reason, Meng Dahu stopped selling salt stamps to gangs in the past month.
Only those with connections went to Meng Dahu's house for help, and Meng Dahu sold some salt coupons at a high price out of face.
You can eat without meat, but you can't eat without salt.
These salt tickets are a drop in the bucket.
Private salt has a market but no price, and the price has been rising, almost approaching that of official salt.
Gu Qinghuan was worried about this matter the past few days.
For this reason, Gu Bai was asked to bribe the master and check the official documents to find out why the price of salt was rising.
After taking over the gang, she was worried about this problem again.
The White Wolf Gang has a small business.
After Meng Dahu stopped disclosing the salt coupons for takeout, the White Wolf Gang couldn't even get the salt coupons.
Gu Qinghuan now knew why the Luyuan Gang couldn't wait to attack the Xiaohu Gang.
If we don't grab a few gambling houses, we will be left with nothing.
Even so, it is a temporary measure.
Gambling houses simply can't support the White Wolf gang.
Lu Bai returned home.
Gu Qinghuan was keeping accounts, and on the table was the inkstone given to her by Lu Bai.
She likes it very much.
The ink produced has the fragrance of pear flowers.
The written words are full and even in ink.
When he heard that he was coming back, Gu Qinghuan didn't even raise his head, "Wang Changfa..."
Lu Bai excitedly slapped the salt stamp in front of Gu Qinghuan, "What are you looking at!"
He grabbed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Salt ticket!"
Gu Qinghuan put down his pen and asked him in surprise where he came from.
When talking about this, Lu Bai became serious.
He told the chief catcher that he had invited him to accompany him as a guard, and secretly gave him salt coupons.
"Tell me, what kind of medicine are they selling in the gourd?"
Lu Bai was puzzled.
Gu Qinghuan pondered.
Jinyiwei is not a yamen, and the water inside is very deep.
Since we brought Lu Bai there, there must be some use for him.
Give salt vote...
Salt!
"Meng family!"
Gu Qinghuan cut the metal and cut the iron, "The Jinyi Guards are going to attack the Meng family."
She pushed the salt coupons over and asked Lu Bai to immediately summon the gang members to exchange the salt coupons.
If you wait for a while, I'm afraid it will be a short sale.
As soon as Lu Bai heard that the salt in his hands was about to fly, he didn't bother to ask Jin Yiwei why he touched the Meng family.
He hurriedly asked Da Hei Niu to summon his brothers in the gang.
"Tell them, let's go move the salt!"
The brothers in the gang stopped working for more than a month.
Now when I hear about selling salt, I run over with my pants in hand.
Some even interrupted the night entertainment activities.
"Gang leader, are we really going to move the salt?"
The gang couldn't believe it.
Salt is in short supply now, but a little bit is enough for them to make a lot of money.
Lu Bai waved the salt stamp in his hand.
"Be quick and move tonight!"
The crowd cheered.
Long live the gang leader, mighty gang leader and so on.
Jin Yiwei will hear this...
Lu Bai's neck felt cold.
A group of people rushed to the Meng family's salt storage area in the north of Fangzhou.