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Chapter 90 Fishing

Zhulinfang is in the south of the city.

There is a bamboo mountain in the square. The bamboo forest on the mountain is verdant, evergreen all year round, and the scenery is beautiful.

We rely on mountains to eat mountains, and we rely on water to eat water. Zhulinfang relies on bamboos, and we eat bamboos.

In the workshop, every household makes a living by making bamboo utensils.

From Shangcheng District to Deer Park, their bamboo utensils can be found.

Lu Bai, led by the elder Chuan Gong, led the people to the place where the begging monk was staying in Zhulinfang.

"Just, that's it?"

Lu Bai pointed to a magnificent bamboo building in surprise.

This is better than the Martial Arts Temple where the gang leaders and others hold meetings.

"right."

The elder Chuan Gong nodded, "How about it? It's impressive, right?"

With a proud look on his face, he told Lu Bai that this bamboo house did not come from any help, nor did it come from begging.

The beggar monk of Zhulinfang built this building with the fruits of his own labor.

“It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.”

Elder Chuan Gong sighed, "If our gang can create wealth with our hands like this, why worry about food and clothing and have to beg."

"That would no longer be a beggar's gang." Lu Bai blurted out.

The elder Chuan Gong was startled, "Beggars' Clan, what kind of Beggars' Clan? We are not a Beggar's Clan to begin with."

Lu Bai understood.

The conflict between the elders who teach Kung Fu and the gang leader is...

The elder Chuan Gong wants to help his brothers get rid of poverty and become rich.

As for the beggars in the future, it has nothing to do with the beggar monk, and the beggar monk will not distribute the money to them.

The gang leader wants the gang to protect all beggars in the world.

Although the bamboo building is majestic, it now has an aura of decadence.

Just as Lu Bai and the others were about to enter, a middle-aged man in his thirties crossed the street and rushed into the bamboo building.

An old man behind him grabbed the middle-aged man.

"Son! We can't gamble anymore. We only have this house. If you lose, where will your mother and I live?" The old man had gray hair and wrinkles on his face. He squatted on the ground and held on to the middle-aged man tightly.

people.

"That's it! Dad, I can definitely win, you believe me."

The middle-aged man dragged the old man forward, dragging him to the ground.

"No, if we continue gambling, our whole family will end up on the streets and become beggars!" The old man lay on the ground.

"Let go! Does Fu Ji Tai Lai understand?"

The middle-aged man looked ferocious.

"I've lost so many times, it's my turn to win!"

He tried hard to push his father's hand away, "The child is calling his mother at home. I will definitely be able to win the child's mother back this time."

The middle-aged man strode into the bamboo house.

"You! You! You are such an unfilial son."

The old man sat on the ground, cried and scolded his son, and then scolded the gambling house.

"You unscrupulous stinky beggar, you tricked my son into gambling, you will die a good death!"

Lu Bai looked back at the elder Chuan Gong.

A good man teaches a man how to fish.

Lu Bai decided to go back and let Gu Qinghuan renovate the gambling house of the White Wolf Gang.

Maybe it's okay to give up and concentrate on the private salt business.

The elder who passed on the power was also embarrassed.

"Then what, the only blame is that they are greedy."

The elder Chuan Gong walked around the old man and led Lu Bai inside.

Lu Bai had a question to ask him.

"If they really end up on the streets, they will become our brothers. How about giving back the money?"

The elder Chuan Gong waved his hand.

"I have been a beggar for so many years, and I have a profound understanding of this truth."

"What's the point?"

"Some people are poor for a reason. They deserve to be reduced to beggars."

"You can't say that."

In his previous life, Lu Bai would have definitely agreed to pass on the power to the elder.

In that world, as long as you work hard, you will definitely have something to eat.

But this world is different.

Family, country and world.

The emperor loved money, but he took it without any means, and he expropriated it arbitrarily. I don't know how many people wanted to sell their sons and daughters.

If there is a natural or man-made disaster, monsters cause chaos, and countless people are displaced.

"The beggar monk is not the imperial court and does not receive salary. Why should he share your worries and protect all the refugees in the world." Elder Chuan Gong patted Lu Bai on the shoulder and felt that he was thinking too much.

They first got Yan Cheng to understand.

"Brother, worrying about the country and the people is the business of the people in Shangcheng District."

Lu Bai felt that they should take care of this matter, since they were from Shangcheng District.

Enter the Bamboo House.

"Why don't you gamble anymore? Why don't you gamble anymore?"

The middle-aged man who came in just now was shouting in the lobby.

"I bet you, sir, get out of here."

The people inside drove him outside.

"Then give me your wife back."

The middle-aged man told them that his child was still at home waiting to be fed.

"roll!"

The person inside kicked him up and said, "Please pay back the money you borrowed first!"

Gambling and loan sharking always go hand in hand.

"Did I go to the wrong place?" Lu Bai walked in.

The people inside are well-dressed and don't look like beggars.

"Who are you? Why don't you wear a fucking face..."

"shut up!"

The elder who taught the gong stopped them.

These arrogant people hurriedly greeted the elder Chuan Gong respectfully.

"Master!"

"Elder."

A young man came forward.

"Master, you are finally here."

He was wearing brocade clothes, with bruises on his face and wounds on his shoulders.

Behind him, the gambling table was in a mess, with a large amount of blood stains, and some corpses placed aside properly.

"Who did it!"

The elder Chuan Gong was furious.

Lu Bai looked sideways, it must have been done by the Black Tiger Gang, so what else could he ask?

"Lu Chuan!"

The young man gritted his teeth, "Now that he has gained power, he is so arrogant that he brought people over and beat us without saying a word!"

"Lu Chuan!"

The elder Chuan Gong also gritted his teeth, "This villain, it's a shame we were so good to him before!"

Lu Bai wondered.

This Lu Chuan must be from the Black Tiger Gang.

Did the Beggar Monk have any friendship with the Black Tiger Gang before?

"oh."

Elder Chuan Gong told Lu Bai that he had a friend who used to be the leader of the begging monks in Zhulinfang.

"He had some relationship with the leader of the Black Tiger Gang at the time. Maybe you knew him."

"oh?"

Lu Bai asked him what his name was.

"He Wutong."

He Wutong?

What's the difference?

He remembered.

The catcher said at the time that the old kappa man had a son who was working as a minor leader among the beggars.

"He is the brother of the leader of the Black Tiger Gang."

Lu Bai thought that the elder Chuan Gong was deliberately testing him by not identifying himself.

He said it directly.

The elder Chuan Gong was startled, "Brother? No way, their relationship is not that good."

"You're a kappa demon, and your mother is different. Of course the relationship isn't good enough."

Lu Bai asked him why he didn't recognize that he was a kappa demon since he and He Wu were both friends.

"He wore a hat all day long and never took it off."

Of course the elder Chuan Gong couldn't recognize it.

Although Lu Chuan was from the Black Tiger Gang, he was He Wutong's little follower, and he probably wanted to take advantage of He Wutong's relationship with the gang leader to rise to power.

If He Wuyi dies, Lu Chuan will not come.

He defected to another faction in the Black Tiger Gang, and the leader of this faction happened to become the gang leader.

The position of the gang leader is confirmed, and the Black Tiger Gang is back in order.

They began to consolidate the foundation of the gang - the casino.

The beggar monk's casino in Zhulinfang naturally became the target of the Black Tiger Gang.

They had trouble with the casino a few days ago.

This is also the reason why Elder Chuan Gong originally wanted Lu Bai to get a certificate from the Black Tiger Gang.

"Grandma is a bear!"

Elder Chuan Gong glanced around and said angrily, "You are bullying no one in our gang, are you?"

He turned around and asked Lu Bai, "Brother Daniel, what do you think we should do?"

"I?"

Lu Bai was startled.

This makes him stand up and treat him as a human being.


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