The quiet ghost market is truly worthy of its name at this moment.
When a gust of wind blows by, the only sound left is the sound of wind.
All the surrounding shops were closed and pedestrians went home.
The child curiously looked out from the window gap, and the next second his parents covered his mouth and took him into the house.
It's like if you make the slightest noise, the devil will break in.
On the street, Cao Ning's lips twitched in embarrassment, feeling as if he had dug up their ancestral graves in his previous life.
"Brother Kuan, your voice seems a bit powerful. It scares people away." Gui Jiao Qi said blankly.
Liang Kuan kept slapping his mouth, feeling a little helpless: "It's not because of my loud voice. It's obviously because Master Ning's name is so loud that it scares the children so much that they stop crying."
Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoyun also pulled at Cao Ning's clothes in embarrassment.
As someone who came down together, Lin Xiaoyun naturally couldn't let go of the label Cao Dang.
"Cao Ning, your reputation seems a bit bad down there..."
"..."
Cao Ning's face drooped, and he was speechless: "Yun'er, I'll give you a nine-character mantra, 'Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors, don't make rumors'!"
As he spoke, he turned his head stiffly and looked at Huang Feihong, who was slightly nervous.
"Master Huang, you can't run, can you?"
"Yes, probably not!"
Huang Feihong smiled awkwardly!
After a dull moment, he took a deep breath, smiled awkwardly and waved his hands: "Cao, Mr. Cao is famous, and it is reasonable for the villagers to have such a big reaction.
Speaking of which, this is also the respect everyone has for Mr. Cao..."
"Hey, Master, why are your legs shaking?"
At this time, Liang Kuan curiously touched Huang Feihong's leg and found that the other person had been shaking.
"Nonsense, how can a teacher tremble?
It’s obviously the lingering effects of Wan Jun’s failure in dragging me to dance Western dance these past few days.”
Huang Feihong’s face suddenly turned red!
I wonder how he, a great master, could panic!
It's just a joke!
Huang Feihong smiled awkwardly, then bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Master Cao, it's hard work coming all the way. What if you don't mind the humble abode and go and rest for a while?"
"Okay, anyway, I happen to have something to ask Master Huang."
Cao Ning naturally didn't mind going around, after all, he had never seen what the legendary Bao Zhining looked like.
Upon hearing Cao Ning's consent, Huang Feihong was immediately excited and quickly asked someone to lead the way.
"Gui Jiao Qi, why don't you lead the way for Mr. Cao?"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Gui Jiao Qi seemed to be pardoned and immediately stood up and raised his hand to lead the way: "Master Ning, please come this way!"
Cao Ning was not polite, took Lin Xiaoyun's hand and walked forward.
When Liang Kuan and Yacasu saw this, they were about to fish in troubled waters to fool them, but unexpectedly they were stopped by Huang Feihong from behind.
"Ah Kuan, what are you two doing? Why don't you come over and help me? My legs are cramping." Huang Feihong said angrily.
"Oh, Master, here we are... Hey, Master, why are your legs as hard as rocks?" Liang Kuan asked curiously.
"You are the only one who talks a lot!"
Huang Feihong patted Liang Kuan on the head angrily.
...
Cao Ning, who followed Guijiaoqi ahead, was quickly led to the small drug store at the end of the street.
Cao Ning looked at the small drug store with an area of less than twenty square meters. If the sign and people weren't right, he almost thought he was in the wrong place.
"It's funny, it's funny, it makes Master Cao laugh. The humble house is indeed a bit crude."
After sitting down, Huang Feihong exchanged greetings again and again, which made Cao Ning feel very uncomfortable.
It took a lot of effort to feel like a hero cherishes a hero, but after revealing his identity, he felt uncomfortable all over.
Is it possible that Master Huang has followed the crowd like Lao Li and others?
In order to relieve the embarrassment, Cao Ning curiously looked at the small pharmacy.
"Master Huang, given your reputation, why do you only have such a small shop, and it's at the end of the street? Isn't it too shabby?"
"Haha, I made Mr. Cao laugh."
Speaking of this, Huang Feihong seemed a little embarrassed to say it, and he frowned and said awkwardly.
"I have passed away for more than a hundred years, and I am afraid there are not many people in the world who can remember Huang.
In addition, the government introduces a large number of talents every year.
Space is limited after all!
Now that I have a place to stay, it’s already pretty good.”
"Master, you can't say that!"
At this time, Liang Kuan interrupted unconvincedly: "The foreigner who plays basketball next door to us has a big family.
Does he have relatives in China?"
"A foreigner who plays basketball?"
Cao Ning had a vague suspicion in his mind.
Judging by the time, it is very likely that he is the one.
Liang Kuan nodded: "Yes, there are not only those who play basketball, but also those who play football. Calling him Marner is quite confusing.
They are all talents introduced by the local government, and it is said that they are going to open a basketball school and a football school."
"..."
Cao Ning and Lin Xiaoyun looked at each other.
I had already roughly guessed who it was.
Cao Ning curled his lips in embarrassment: "Good guy, is the underworld going to focus on developing sports and even directly introduce the main players?"
"Master Ning, it's not just about sports!"
The more Liang Kuan talked, the more excited he became. As he spoke, he sat directly on the table and counted his fingers for Cao Ning.
“There are those who make mobile phones, machine guns, and masturbation planes, and even the Yamei butterfly, a specialty of my childhood, is imported.
In short, many foreign devils have been poached over the past few years.
No, this will cause our local people to be squeezed out and suppressed again and again..."
"Cough cough cough..."
Huang Feihong realized that Liang Kuan was a little too casual, so he coughed twice to remind him.
But Liang Kuan seemed to be unable to hear and spoke more energetically.
"Cough cough cough..."
Huang Feihong coughed so much that he almost vomited blood. Only then did Liang Kuan react.
"Hey, Master, what's wrong with you? You have a cold? Do you need me to help you do an accounting?" Liang Kuan asked doubtfully.
Huang Feihong had a straight face and was a little embarrassed: "Ah Kuan, go to the back and see if the medicinal materials have been dried, and then just keep them."
"Medicine?
Master, we have been out of business for so long, how can we get any medicinal materials?
Are you confused because of illness?" Liang Kuan scratched his head in confusion.
"Go if you are told to. Do you want to punish the Spring and Autumn Period?" Huang Feihong shouted sharply.
"No, no, no, master, I'm going right now, why don't you just go right now?"
Liang Kuan stood up with a slumped face!
While scratching his head, he muttered and walked towards the backyard.
After Liang Kuan left, Huang Feihong smiled and cupped his hands.
"Master Cao, please forgive me. I'm used to being naughty and have offended you. Please don't take offense, Master Cao."
"Haha, Master Huang is serious!"
Cao Ning smiled and waved his hand!
Compared to the three iron fools around him, Liang Kuan was already considered polite.
"By the way, I wonder if Master Huang knows the Logistics Department?"
Having said this, Cao Ning couldn't help but be curious about the logistics department Liang Kuan mentioned.
It is said that this place is now under the control of Ximen Wudi.
The reason why the underworld is in such a mess has a lot to do with this logistics department.
Although Huang Feihong didn't say it, Cao Ning could also see that the existence of the logistics department had seriously affected the underworld's economy.
If there continues to be a steady stream of underworld coins burned, it won't be long before the underworld's economy will completely collapse.
In addition, Yao Ji often wears small shoes for him, so Cao Ning has no reason to ignore it.
After finally coming down here, if I didn't find something for her to do, would it still be Guitu's way of doing things?
Of course, there is some personal grudge involved.
Whoever asked that old guy from Ximen to lick Judge Lu was in bad luck.
