"Because the boss is a master, and I don't want the master to fall into the wrong hands!"
"How to say?"
"The Leopard Six in one hand shows that the boss is a master of thousands of disciplines. How can ordinary people use the dice in question to pay the Leopard Six? And the backhand of Guan Muzi's small knife. He looks like a person from the Rongmen. He can collapse.
With two skills, the boss is still not an expert?"
No matter from his expression or his words, I didn't detect any evil intentions in this young beggar.
Think about it.
I decided to test him.
I took out a wad of money from my pocket and didn't even count it.
Judging by the thickness, it's about three thousand.
Passing it to the young beggar, I said:
"Thank you, I don't have much money. I won't be full after eating, and I won't get drunk after drinking. Just save it for a cup of tea..."
The young beggar immediately stretched out his hand to block the situation and said with a smile:
"The boss is wrong. Giving you the information has nothing to do with money. I see that you are an expert and I want to have such a relationship with you. In the future, there will inevitably be times when things go wrong. I just hope that at that time, the boss can
Give us a tug. Otherwise, you will just give us a golden mountain and we will not talk to you about this..."
The young beggar spoke frankly.
I took the money back and asked again:
"What's your name, please?"
"It's free of charge. I'm just wandering around the streets with no name or surname. If you like me, just call me Huazi!"
Huangzi.
This nickname is quite interesting.
"What is your identity in the Beggar Clan?"
I asked again.
It feels like this Huangzi is not like an ordinary beggar.
"Shame on you, Xiao Tuantou! I don't have many talents at my disposal, but I do have two or three hundred. If the boss can find something useful, just say something. Huangzi will definitely do it..."
When Huangzi said this, I understood what he meant.
I looked at the front and rear compartments, lowered my voice and asked directly:
"Want to be a beggar?"
Aroko smiled slightly.
"Why don't you say that the boss is an expert? That's straight to the point. I think about it, but we don't have enough manpower. We need to make some impressions and buy some more heads..."
I nodded slightly.
The seal he said refers to money.
Buying some heads means buying people's hearts and winning over some people.
To put it bluntly, this desolate man regards me as his benefactor.
I want to establish a relationship with me and get some sponsorship.
So that he can successfully defeat the current Guan Muzi and become the beggar's head.
"Leave your contact information and chat back to Habei!"
I said directly.
If you want me to pay, you can.
But I also have to see if you are of value to me.
If not, there is no need to discuss anything.
Go to the restroom and return to your seat.
Old Mr. Wu was still playing with those gold ornaments.
When he saw me coming back, he immediately asked me with a smile:
"Boy, the harvest this time is not small. You see, I brought you out after all. How about we add these things to each other, half of each person?"
Although I know these things can be worth some money.
But for me, this little money is just a drop in the bucket and cannot solve any problems.
I said generously:
"I gave it to you, I don't want it!"
When Mr. Wu heard this, he was so happy that his mouth burst into tears.
"Boy, you are filial enough. When I go back, I will melt all these and tie a gold chain as thick as my thumb. When the time comes, I will put it around my neck, and it will definitely cause wind..."
I'm not in the mood to chat with old Mr. Wu.
Then he lowered his voice and said to him:
"Those beggars have contacted the station official Tun'er to deal with us. How about we get off the train one stop earlier?"
When Boss Wu heard this, he immediately curled his lips and said disdainfully:
"A few beggars, what are you afraid of?"
"I heard there were a lot of people, maybe hundreds of people!"
Mr. Wu held the gold ring and waved it in front of my eyes.
"The mob, what are you afraid of? Whoever dares to stop us, I will beat them with my left fist and right palm! As long as I, Old Wu, are here, you kid, don't worry!"
Looking at Mr. Wu, I couldn't help but laugh or cry.
I didn't know that he was bluffing to comfort me.
It's just that the talented person is brave and doesn't care at all.
Seeing that he disagreed, there was nothing I could do.
The train blew a long whistle and began to slowly enter the station.
The passengers in the carriage were all packing their luggage.
Mr. Wu and I didn't bring anything with us, so we just sat quietly on our seats, waiting for the car to park.
During the commotion, I saw two beggars walking towards the entrance of our carriage.
The two men stood there, staring at me and Old Boss Wu motionlessly.
Looking back, the middle-aged beggar and the young beggar Huangzi were standing at the end of the carriage.
Four people, two in front and two behind, blocked the door.
This was because I was afraid that Mr. Wu and I would escape.
Boss Wu also noticed these four beggars. He was stunned for a moment and muttered.
"Are these beggars serious? They haven't really begged hundreds of beggars, right?"
As he spoke, he looked up at me and lowered his voice and asked:
"What do you think we should do?"
what to do?
I looked at Mr. Wu in surprise.
Just now, he seemed to have a well-thought-out plan and was strategizing.
Now, he actually asked me what to do?
Seeing that I didn't speak, Mr. Wu started to look out the car window and whispered:
"Is there any place where we can get out? As long as we don't leave the station, these sluts can't do anything to us..."
There may be places like this.
But we are not familiar with the station at all, where can we find it?
"You are talking!"
Seeing that I didn't speak, Mr. Wu finally couldn't help it anymore and started to urge me.
"Take one step and take a look. Get out of the station first and see if you can get away while there are many people!"
I said helplessly.
Boss Wu nodded.
But he still seemed a little worried, and asked me again:
"Boy, don't run away and leave me here!"
I didn't speak.
But I couldn't help but cry out in my heart.
I really can’t believe what this old Mr. Wu said.
If you listen to Huangzi and get off at the previous stop, these things will disappear.
The train stopped slowly.
Following the flow of people, we slowly got out of the car.
The four beggars were still following each other at a close distance.
And Huangzi looked at me several times and shook his head slightly.
His meaning is very clear, let us not leave the station.
But if you don’t leave the station, where can you hide?
We are about to reach the exit of the station.
Boss Wu said to me in a low voice:
"Boy, give me your knife!"
"what?"
"Defend yourself!"
"Can't you fly poker?"
"I didn't bring my poker today!"
"What about the dice?"
"Only that one, let's give it to that stinky beggar!"
Looking at Mr. Wu, I was speechless.
I even had some doubts as to whether this old guy did it on purpose.
I went on a long trip without even taking someone with me to defend myself.
At this time, Old Boss Wu has become a burden to me.
If it weren't for him, I would definitely be able to escape while taking advantage of the chaos.
But with his old arms and legs, he can't run fast.
I can't leave him here alone.
After all, we don’t have the title of master and disciple, but we are actually master and disciple.
Follow the crowd and exit the ticket gate.
At the door, there was a crowd of people coming and going.
There are those who pick up customers, those who solicit customers, and those who hawk.
It was full of smoke and chaos.
Among the crowd, there is a large group of people who stand out the most.
Their clothes were shabby and their hair was unkempt. They also carried wooden sticks in their hands.
A large, dark mass stood in a fan shape beside the steps.
Everyone looked seriously, staring at Mr. Wu and me as we left the station.
Huangzi didn't lie to me.
There are literally hundreds of beggars in this group.