The next day, snowflakes the size of a child's palm finally fell from the cloud-covered sky, and the city of Bureleli suddenly became completely white.
Early in the morning, Lin Qi sat with her legs crossed in the lame shop. At a table in the corner of the tavern, Lin Qi's feet were raised high on the table, with a piece of corn in her mouth.
He smoked a pipe made of wicks and drank the pungent gin.
The wine is very good. It is a good wine collected by Laizi. It is a good thing shipped from overseas. It is a good wine brewed by those ingenious goblins. The wine is rich, fragrant and honest, and sold to the group of heroes in the dock area by Laizi.
Inferior products are not the same thing.
Lin Qi opened his mouth and blew out a few smoke rings. Lin Qi let out a wine burp and took a sip of wine from the huge copper wine glass. He felt so warm and comfortable that he just wanted to sleep. But there was something on his mind.
So he steeled himself and looked around the tavern with squinted eyes, hoping to see Jiang Yong and his party who came from the east last night.
Big fat sheep, big fat sheep from the East. Although these fat sheep seem to be tigers in sheep's clothing, they are indeed so fat that people are fascinated by it. Lin Qi wants to find out some clues from them, and first figure out who they are.
How much net worth they have, and then weigh the ratio between their wallet and their strength, and finally decide whether to attack them.
Although this is the dock area, although this is the territory of the Cripple Shop, and although those strange white-faced young people seem difficult to deal with, as long as Jiang Yong's money is tempting enough, Lin Qi will definitely attack them.
"My Oooh, my Chirp!" He reached out and touched the money bag at his waist. In just one night, it had shriveled up, like a lemon that had been squeezed out of its pulp. Lin Qi sighed a little distressedly.
He took a breath and started calculating with his fingers.
As the eldest brother of the Iron Fist Brotherhood, there are really too many places to spend money. It is entrenched in the university town of Bureleli, and the entire university town is its territory. It has dozens of core members and hundreds of peripheral brothers. The Iron Fist Brothers
The strength of the association is ranked among the best in the entire Bolaili City. But Lin Qi is a foreigner after all. He has only been operating in Bolaili City for three years. His foundation is unstable and he does not have stable financial resources, so
Lin Qi's money bag is always in a dry state.
"Eighteen oohs and aahs, golden oohs, they just slept with me for one night and then disappeared!"
Lin Qi sighed dejectedly, grabbed the wine glass and took another sip. Exhaling heavily, Lin Qi cursed secretly with his fingers. Eighteen gold coins are enough for ordinary people to live a debauched life for two or three years.
Good days, but I said goodbye to him after just one night.
What can be done? Several core members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood, who are also college students from the Fifth University, got into fights with students from other schools on the street after drinking. As a result, they were captured by the roving dragoons. Just their guarantee fees were spent.
Got eight gold coins!
The remaining ten gold coins were spent on those peripheral brothers. The Iron Fist Brotherhood had a conflict with hostile forces a while ago, and several peripheral thugs had their ribs broken. Medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and housing expenses, all of which were lost.
It costs money! Ten gold coins flew away from Lin Qi's wallet like a lively bird. Now he only has a few thirty coppers left in his wallet!
"My dream is that my tomb and coffin after my death will be made of gold!" Lin Qi sighed, and smiled bitterly at Enzo, who was sitting motionless beside him: "But now it seems that I am far away from my life.
The goal is getting farther and farther! Gold, gold, golden gold! Frankly speaking, no matter it is the gods in the sky or the legendary devil in the hell, whoever can give me gold, I will believe in him!"
Enzo wiped his nose and sneezed hard. He looked at his elder brother with crooked eyes and spit out a mouthful of bright red saliva. The smell of the mixture of betel nut and tobacco was pungent, and Lin Qi grinned and smoked.
I sniffled and sneezed.
The two clinked their wine glasses. Enzo took a sip of wine and said vaguely: "Boss, your family is very rich!"
Lin Qi's face was gloomy. He grabbed the corncob pipe and slammed it on the wine table, knocking out the tobacco embers inside. He said with a gloomy face: "Yes, my father should be very rich.
.But that’s his money, not mine. My dad is as strong as a monster. Without fifty or sixty years of hard work, there’s no way he would have left that money to me!”
With a long sigh, Lin Qi shook his head and said: "Besides, even if my father unfortunately goes to meet the gods, I still have competitors."
Enzo tilted his mouth, stuffed a mixture of tobacco and betel nut into his mouth, and chewed it. His eyes swept around the maids, and there was a fake smile on the corner of his mouth.
, and winked at them proudly.
It was broad daylight, and there were few customers in the lame shop. A few maids stood idle by the wine cabinet. When they saw the handsome and tough-looking Enzo approaching them, they laughed wildly. The maids in the dock area did not.
What a chaste and fierce woman, being able to attract anyone of the opposite sex to be interested in her is a rare honor for them.
Lin Qi frowned and fell into deep thought.
Although he was only eighteen years old, he began to think about his own life and his successes and failures in the past eighteen years. With the help of alcohol, Lin Qi was making more ambitious life plans for himself-perhaps just for the use of graves and coffins.
Gold casting seems too petty. Maybe when you are alive, you should live in a palace built of gold?
Glancing disdainfully at Enzo, who was in a high mood and flirting with the maids, Lin Qi said sarcastically: "Women, oh, women! Enzo, as long as there is a golden ooh, what kind of woman do you want?"
Brilliant gold, oh, I would rather have a beauty made of gold lying on my bed than let these disgusting creatures with colorful flowers come near me!"
Enzo ignored Lin Qi and had known her for three years. He knew about Lin Qi's almost paranoid pursuit of gold. How could such a young brat with no hair growing all the way know the benefits of these lovely female creatures? Enzo was deeply moved.
Taking a breath, I felt a sudden heat rushing up inside my body.
But touching the shriveled money bag at his waist, the Qi control method taught by the instructor of Enzo Moyun Military Academy forcibly suppressed this heat.
Looking back at Lin Qi, Enzo said extremely seriously: "Yes, boss, I suddenly discovered that the golden ooh-ooh is indeed cute."
Before Enzo finished speaking, the door of the tavern was violently kicked open. The strong wind brought heavy snow and rushed in. A rough, hoarse and extremely unpleasant voice boomed: "Cripple, send someone to find our young master. The master sent
I sent him a message. Hey, ladies, give me a glass of wine!"
Lin Qi was overjoyed when he heard this. He jumped up and shouted in surprise: "Aha, Uncle Hammer, why are you here?"
