Qianlong originally thought that he would ask for some ten thousand taels of gold, or a high-ranking official. Unexpectedly, the beggar said: "Long live my life, I want a golden rice bowl to use when begging for food."
Qianlong laughed loudly after hearing this, and was rewarded with a rice bowl made of pure gold. With this gold rice bowl, he was asked to beg for food. No one from the princes to the local gentry would refuse to give him food.
At the same time, his great ancestor felt lucky to see the real dragon. In his later years, he passed down a family motto that the descendants of his Liu family would only be beggars in the future.
After learning about his origin from the leader, I couldn't help but sigh, no wonder a beggar can be so skilled in martial arts and still have a lot of money.
It turned out that he was from a famous family and was given a golden bowl by the emperor, making him the king among beggars.
He pushed his head in the wheelchair by himself and coughed twice.
The beggar Liu squinted his eyes and saw that it was us, and he immediately woke up.
"It's Wang Xiansheng, I was shocked. You guys came faster than I thought." After saying that, he looked at Douyazai and Zhao Xuanxuan and asked who the two kids were.
The leader said: "Master Liu, don't be offended, these two are new members of our team."
"Oh?" Beggar Liu looked at Dou Sprouts and said, "Where are the girl and the two brothers?"
With a gloomy look on his face, he said: "This is why we came to see you, Mr. Liu. After all, I am in a wheelchair because of the revenge of the Changchun Society. The whereabouts of Xiaohong and Sun Da are unknown now."
The beggar Liu put away the small enamel jar he used to beg for money and said with a gloomy face: "It seems that Xiao Tuantou is not dead. Those people have escaped. The coastal area is the weakest point of the Changchun Society. You will be followed wherever you go."
Well, it seems things are more difficult than I expected."
After a moment of pause, the beggar Liu stretched out his hand and said: "Xian Sheng, as an old friend, I will give you two unilateral suggestions regarding your matter."
"First, I'll find someone to take the lead for you and ask what the Changchun Society wants from you. Personally, I'm not afraid of the Changchun Society, and they don't dare to do anything to me. You can stay in Handan, and it's totally fine for me to protect you for the time being.
, but if you want to solve this matter from the root, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on your team. The role I can provide can only be regarded as a middleman at best."
"Second, the road is dark, and you have to fight to the death with the Changchun Society. The Changchun Society is no longer the Changchun Society fifty years ago. Most of the people who left in 1988 are still alive. You join them to keep warm.
It’s better than fighting alone.”
After hearing what beggar Liu said, he looked at me and nodded.
I looked at the beggar Liu and bowed and said, "Back to Mr. Liu, Xiao Tuantou is a sinister person and has repeatedly persecuted our team. After Sister Hong's incident, there is no possibility of reconciliation between us and the Changchun Society."
"So, we choose the second path."
"I, Xiang Yunfeng, am young and have no power, but our industry is the most profitable. By joining that group of people, we can provide financial support and seek our own safety."
"Haha," beggar Liu laughed and said, "Okay, you are Timely Rain Song Jiang. What that group of people lack most now is money, so I promised to introduce it to you."
At this time, he raised his head and tried to ask: "Mr. Liu, I guess among the people you mentioned who left in 1988, there was someone with the surname Zhao?"
The beggar Liu nodded and said: "Yes, Ms. Zhao Qingwan, the 31st grandson of Wu Guanhou Zhao Kan, is here."
Seeing the excited expression on the leader's face, beggar Liu waved his hands and said: "In addition to the descendants of Wu Guanhou, there are many other people. As long as this group of people let me know, I will protect you."
"Even those old immortals in the Changchun Society will never dare to touch you."
