"Brother, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced. From today on, I will follow you. We will be brothers. You will be the big one and I will be the little one. We are brothers..."
The brawny man with Mediterranean hair followed Wang Zhong step by step, smiling flatteringly.
Wang Zhong said with disdain: "Don't do this, is the table eaten?"
The brawny man with a Mediterranean hairstyle smiled shamelessly and said: "Brother, look at how miserable I am. I have lost all my money. If the table really eats it, I will die..."
Wang Zhong had the Blue Bird Sword slung around his waist, holding his wallet with his hand, feeling the heavy gold coins in it, feeling better than ever.
"Whether you die or not is none of my business?"
He chuckled.
The brawny man with Mediterranean hair said shamelessly: "You are my brother. We are half-brothers. Brother, you are Wang Zhong, the old butler of the Zhantianhou Mansion in the past, right? Lin Beichen is your young master.
right?"
"Um?"
Wang Zhong looked at this man in surprise and said, "You bitch, you actually know me?"
He is not as handsome now as he was then, he has lost a lot of weight, and his clothes are far less polished than before. What's more, when he went to the casino, he was slightly disguised and was actually recognized by this strong man.
"Hey, brother, I admired you very much when you were in the Zhan Tianhou Mansion. Now, although you are down and out, you are still wise and powerful."
The man with 10,000 yuan said: "Brother, you must have first-hand information about Master Lin Beichen. I can make a fortune with my brother."
Wang Zhong sneered and said, "I'm rich, can't I make a fortune alone? Why should I take you with me?"
The strong man said: "Brother, you are wrong. There is so much wealth in the world, how can one person take it all? If two people cooperate, they will definitely make more than one person."
Wang Zhong let out a sigh, and finally looked at the strong man with a serious look, and said: "You bitch, you are really talented to be able to say such a thing."
The strong man said: "I learned this from you, my dear brother. To be honest, you are really my idol."
Wang Zhongdao: "What you said makes sense and you are thick-skinned. It gave me some new inspirations. Haha, you are right. We are half-brothers. Hey, what's your name?"
The strong man quickly said: "Brother, my name is Gong Gong."
"Father-in-law?"
Wang Zhong glanced at the strong man's crotch and said, "Have you cut it?"
"No, no, no, it's Gong Gong." The strong man explained quickly.
"You bitch, what kind of stupid name did you come up with... I ask you, do you have anyone else you can use?" Wang Zhong said.
The strong man came up and smiled flatteringly, and said: "Brother, I have twenty or thirty brothers beside me. They are all just hanging out on the street and can't do anything important, but they can definitely pass on news or something."
"That's good."
Wang Zhong touched his chin, thought for a while, and gradually started to have concerns in his mind, and said: "The young master's performance today was too much, which scared a group of people. The odds will inevitably be adjusted. It will be difficult to rely on the young master to make money tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
I have to find a way, dear brother, bring someone to the gate of the Third Academy tonight and wait for me."
When Gong Gong heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Brother, don't worry, I'll be there on time."
After some discussion, the two felt that it was too late to meet each other.
"Huh? Why is there so much excitement in front..."
Wang Zhong counted the time and was about to go back when he saw that the night market in front of him had opened early. It was extremely lively and crowded, and he didn't know what they were fighting for.
He squeezed over curiously and took a look, and his face turned green at that time.
"Come and see, Master Lin Beichen's small nude sculptures, a total of one hundred, from Master Fan's workshop, the most meaningful souvenirs, urgent shipment this afternoon, fifty copper coins each, first come first served, while stocks last
.”
"The portrait of Lin Beichen, the peerless genius, holding a cauldron. The one wearing clothes is worth ten copper coins, and the one without clothes is worth one silver coin. Hanging it at home can ward off evil spirits!"
"Where did Master Lin Beichen's tens of thousands of kilograms of strength come from? He took the [Xionghu Pill] secretly prepared by my Nature Hall, ten pills in a bottle, and a bottle worth twenty silver coins. After taking it, not only is he extremely powerful, but he can also become a vajra
Don’t fall down, let men save trouble and make women unconscious!”
"Master Lin's same style of combat boots..."
"Lin Beichen holds a tripod-shaped pillow, with well-developed chest muscles, and the master of painting personally painted it..."
Similar scenes continued throughout the street.
Wang Zhong glanced over and saw all kinds of his young master's products everywhere. The most common ones were half-naked images of the young master lifting the cauldron. Some of them were even completely nude after direct artistic processing...
He was stunned.
…
…
"What?"
In the bamboo courtyard, Lin Beichen was shocked when he saw the "small commodities" brought back by Wang Zhong.
What the fuck...
Where are the integrity of these souls from other worlds?
Where is the moral integrity?
And the speed of these small traders is too fast.
I just participated in the Battle of Power this morning. In the evening, there were so many fake and infringing products on the market?
In particular, some of them are not lacking in ‘technological content’.
For example, the 'Image Stone' in front of me is said to be the best-selling one. It is a silver stone the size of a fist. It contains mysterious pattern formations. After injecting the mysterious energy, it is like playing a movie, projecting the picture. It is exactly what he was doing in the martial arts hall today.
The scene of a half-naked woman lifting a cauldron...
Although it is only a short section, it is already shameful enough.
"Whose product is this? I'm going to hack him to death."
Lin Beichen was so angry that he directly downloaded Dejian and went out to kill people.
"Master, calm down, calm down."
Wang Zhong quickly comforted him and said: "These are all good things done by some unscrupulous businessmen in the city. They are just like rats in the gutter. Even if you look for them now, you can't find the real owner."
"Is this always the case in previous years?"
Lin Beichen asked angrily.
Wang Zhongdao: "In previous years, there were some star players who were favored by these unscrupulous businessmen, but there are very few like this year..."
He glanced at Lin Beichen, hesitated for a moment, and then timidly said: "Master, you are so eye-catching this year, attracting almost everyone's attention, so they all developed products about you, Master.
Even the proud daughter of heaven, I am left out in the cold."
"Um?"
Lin Beichen suddenly stopped being angry.
He rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger and said thoughtfully: "You mean, Master, my fever is very high now?"
"very high."
Wang Zhong said with absolute certainty.
He added in his mind: He was half-naked and lifting the 10,500-pound matryoshka six tripod in the martial arts hall. Such a coquettish performance cannot be tolerated without heat. Master, you couldn't have done it on purpose, right?
Lin Beichen laughed: "Interesting."
I am a superstar now.
In this state, isn't my ability to carry goods super strong?
If you don't make good use of it, wouldn't you be a human being on earth?
Wang Zhong looked at Lin Beichen timidly. Seeing that he was much calmer, he tried to say: "Master, I have a business here that is sure to make money. I wonder if you are interested?"
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Thank you for cutting off the roots of Mars, June’s words, book friend 58225340, realizing the desolation, Mo Lin treading on blood, the sun and the moon are like lamps, laughing, I am the most handsome in the world, Tu Paipai Lalan, everyone in the Sword Alliance Qianlong is greatly applauded