"Why do you always push back and forth when I ask you to do something? You don't want to. Old man Ping is busy in Yandu now. I leave this matter to you. Remember to find the best doctor!" Chen Jinyuan stopped.
Tang Bohu's words immediately made the decision.*1*1*
"But..."
"But what a fart!" Chen Jinyuan leaned into Tang Bohu's ear and whispered in a low voice: "Do you not want Sister Qiuxiang anymore?".
Tang Bohu immediately calmed down, looked at Chen Jinyuan with great sadness, and said in his heart: "Damn it, you just threaten me! As soon as Sister Qiuxiang gets it, I will give up my job immediately."
Chen Jinyuan looked at Tang Bohu's quail look, smiled proudly, turned around and disappeared in front of Liu Yizhou and Tang Bohu.
Liu Yizhou and Tang Bohu looked at each other, and both shrugged helplessly. Tang Bohu was speechless for a while, "Well, the front foot just came back, and the back foot disappeared again. I still have to discuss it with him about participating in the succession ceremony.
Discussing!"
"Haha, you guys are busy with your business, I went to play chess with Xiao Chen!" After saying that, Liu Yizhou also walked to the backyard to play chess with Chen Zongkai, leaving Tang Bohu standing alone in the living room.
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"How long has it been, and you are still playing chess? Why do you leave all the messy things to me alone!" Looking at Liu Yizhou's handsome back, Tang Bohu felt a little psychologically unbalanced, "What kind of thing is this? Forget it.
, I endured it for my sister Qiuxiang!"
Tang Bohu sighed bitterly, and after conveying Chen Jinyuan's instructions to every member of the Loyalty Alliance, he began his extremely boring work as leader.
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Chen Jinyuan walked out of the gate of Yiqi League and went straight to the overpass of a bustling commercial street in the city. Rongcheng is the provincial capital of Sichuan. Although this city is very prosperous, there is still a lot of sadness hidden under the prosperity.
There are people coming and going on the overpass, but there are a few people sitting or lying on the edge of the overpass. They are in ragged clothes, with disheveled hair, and dirty people. There is a chipped porcelain bowl in front of them, with something or other in it.
There are more or less banknotes ranging from a few yuan to tens or hundreds of dollars. It is very common for people to dress up like this. They are what we often call beggars. To put it mildly, they are beggars and beggars.
The corners of Chen Jinyuan's mouth curled up. Seeing these beggars at this moment, he felt very friendly. He hurriedly walked over and walked to a beggar who was sleeping with a broken leg. He stretched out his hand and poked the beggar's dirty forehead.
Clothes, "Hey, brother, wake up quickly and let me ask you something!"
The beggar had a sour and sour smell, and there were a few flies buzzing around on his body. The beggar turned over after being poked by Chen Jinyuan. He opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Jinyuan, and then
Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"Damn it. There are so many people coming and going, how can you sleep?" Chen Jinyuan was speechless for a while, took out his wallet, pulled out a red note, endured the disgusting smell, and shook the beggar awake again.
"Hey, brother, look here!" Chen Jinyuan shook the banknote and slowly put it into the beggar's notched bowl.
When the beggar saw the dazzling red note, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had been injected with infinite energy. He sat up immediately, looking completely drowsy and energetic, just like that.
He sat and kowtowed to Chen Jinyuan. "Thank you, thank you, you are such a good person!"
"Alas, alas, alas..." Chen Jinyuan endured his nausea and used his hands to stop the beggar who kept kowtowing to him. "Let me tell you, this is not for nothing. You tell me first, who are you?"
Yes, I am a friend of your young gang leader. As long as you take me to your branch, do you see, I will give you another five hundred yuan!" After saying that, Chen Jinyuan took out five red bills from his wallet and asked the beggar with a broken leg there.
Hanging in front of you.
The beggar with a broken leg looked at Chen Jinyuan, and then at the five big bills in Chen Jinyuan's hand, but his face was blank, "What kind of hall, what kind of branch, what kind of gang leader?"
"I said, brother, you are not from the Beggar Clan? How could you not be from the Beggar Clan?" Chen Jinyuan looked at this beggar with some surprise. This beggar was already the most beggar-like person on the bridge no matter how he looked or dressed.
How could such a talented person not be a member of the Beggar Clan? But looking at the expression on the beggar's face with a broken leg, Chen Jinyuan could be sure that this man was not lying to him. This man might not really be a disciple of the Beggar Clan.
The beggar with a broken leg had no idea what Chen Jinyuan was talking about, but one thing he knew was that he didn't answer Chen Jinyuan's question. Chen Jinyuan might take the hundred yuan back, so the beggar with a broken leg was busy taking advantage of Chen Jinyuan.
When he wasn't paying attention, he picked up the broken bowl containing the money and hugged it tightly to his chest. In order to prevent Chen Jinyuan from taking back the small fortune he had just received, he even spat into the bowl a few times.
"Damn, brother, you can't do this. I didn't say I wanted to steal your money!" Chen Jinyuan looked at the 100 yuan in the bowl of the beggar with a broken leg that was stained with saliva.
The beggar smiled naively at him, and Chen Jinyuan was speechless. "Yes, it's a waste of one hundred yuan, but this beggar is so pitiful, so he just treated it as a good deed." Thinking about it, he put the five hundred yuan in his hand.
The money was also put into the beggar's bowl, "Brother, take a shower sometime. You smell really bad. Who dares to approach you like this, let alone give you money, even if you are a beggar?"
You have to use your brain, what kind of income can you make by lying here all day like this!"
The beggar with the broken leg smiled naively again, showing his big black teeth, "You... you are such a good person... I... I also want to take a bath, but... but God, it won't rain!"
"Holy shit, I'm so impressed with you!" Chen Jinyuan stood up on his knees speechlessly. As soon as he turned around, he saw a group of troops with sticks rushing over.
"What's going on?" Before Chen Jinyuan could react, he was surrounded by five or six beggars. They were also disheveled and dirty, but the smell of these beggars was much better than the smell of the beggar just now.
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"Good man, give me some charity!" Just when Chen Jinyuan was stunned, the leader, a short old beggar about sixty years old, knelt on the ground with a thud, holding a stick in one hand and a broken bowl in the other.
Then he got in front of Chen Jinyuan, and the other beggars followed suit and came over one after another. Some even grabbed Chen Jinyuan's trouser legs and wiped them with snot and tears on Chen Jinyuan's trouser legs. It was a spectacular scene.
, causing people on the overpass to stop and watch from a distance.
These beggars must have seen that he had given the beggar with a broken leg a few hundred yuan just now, and thought that he was a big beggar, so they joined in. However, when Chen Jinyuan encountered this scene, he felt that this scene was very familiar.
Once I met the old beggar Ye Bo in Cidu County. At that time, there was also a similar battle, and it was even bigger than this.
"Damn, we should have found the rightful owner this time!" Chen Jinyuan's face was overjoyed. His tactics and style of begging for money, if he wasn't from the Beggar Clan, then he was really haunted. This hand was definitely made by the old man Ye Bo.
Brought out.
"Hey, hey, hey, calm down, answer my question first, the benefits will be yours! Damn it, take your hand away, where are you touching it?" Chen Jinyuan struggled slightly and hugged a few of his thighs.
The beggar immediately let go of his hands involuntarily.
"Good man, good man, if you have any questions, just ask, and I promise to tell you everything you know!" The old beggar in the lead seemed to have changed his face. The tears that were still raging just now were immediately put away, and he put on a new look.
Vice smile.
"Oh, you are very good at composing words, and you can tell me everything you know, and you can tell me everything." OK, let me ask you, who are you from the palace, but you are a member of the Beggar Clan?" Chen Jinyuan asked.
When the old beggar heard this, the smile on his face froze, but his shy smile instantly returned, "Uncle, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
Chen Jinyuan rolled his eyes. Although the expression of this old beggar changed slightly, who is Chen Jinyuan? He is a master. At a glance, he knew that this beggar was pretending to be crazy. The corners of his mouth curled up. Now it is certain that these beggars must
He is a member of the Beggar Clan.
"Stop pretending to me. I know you are from the Beggar Clan. Take me to your branch in Chengdu. I am a friend of your young gang leader!" Chen Jinyuan scolded the old beggar.
"Do you know our young gang leader?" The old beggar stood up from the ground and looked straight at Chen Jinyuan. He no longer looked like he was crying and fighting, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of defense.
"More than just knowing each other, we are good friends!" Chen Jinyuan said with a smile.
"What proof do you have?" the old beggar asked persistently.
"Certificate?" Chen Jinyuan touched his pocket and found nothing but a wallet. Then he remembered that he had given his gang leader's token to his new apprentice Wu Haonan. This was a bit awkward.
He took out the wallet from his pocket, hesitated for a moment, took out all the money in the wallet, and said to the old beggar: "Brother, I am really a friend of your young gang leader. Do you think these are vouchers?"
"Go, go, don't mess with those useless things. What's your name, and how do you know our young gang leader? Do you know who our young gang leader is?" The old beggar had a **** expression on his face, but on his hands
But he put the stack of money in Chen Jinyuan's hand into his arms.
"Tick, if you don't do anything even after receiving money, if the gang leader's token is still with me, I will make you kneel down to me!" Chen Jinyuan cursed in his heart.
However, when going to the Beggar Clan's sub-rudder, you have to let this person lead the way. These people are members of the Beggar Clan, and besides, it's not easy for me to force them in such a large public. I can only squeeze out a smile and say: "Brother, my name is Chen Jinyuan, and my name is Chen Jinyuan.
The young gang leader Xue Qingshan is a very good friend..." (To be continued...)
