"Money is really a good thing, this world is so high that it can't be eaten......" Feng Fu arched his hand to the shopkeeper Ding, "I admit this favor, I will return the money to you when I go back......"

Before Feng Fu finished speaking, Shopkeeper Ding smiled: "How can you pay it back? Wait for a month and a half to send the bonds to the bank? What will happen if there is an accident at that time and the bank does not send them to the household department? If the bonds are sent and the household department does not send them to you, what will you do? This scene will be repeated all the time today?"

"You ......" Feng Fuqing's high illness was about to attack again, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a few hard words, today's incident hit him too hard.

"If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, Shopkeeper Ding is waiting for me at home early, there must be something serious, then drink tea in the house......" After speaking, Feng Hanlin turned around and arched his hand to the neighbors, and closed the door of the small courtyard with his daughter-in-law and children ashamedly.

Just as Feng Fu and the others were talking, the landlord Liu Zheng swayed the bonds step by step, bypassed the two alleys, and stood respectfully in front of a wonton picker.

Wonton picks are a common snack in old Beijing, a flat shoulder carries the stove and hot soup pot at one end, and the food box at one end contains various raw materials for the wonton.

Each Chaos Picker has its own fixed territory and walking route, and the Hutongkou is the best place to set up a stall.

At this time, in the other food box, the boss's sea bowl, bamboo chopsticks, dough, meat filling, seaweed shreds, mustard dices, chopped coriander, small shrimp skin...... There are also spices such as pepper, refined salt, small grinding sesame oil, etc., which can attract a group of gourmets to come and enjoy it after a while.

But today, there is only one diner in this wonton picker, and she is still a woman, she is holding a bowl of steaming wontons in her hand and sprinkling chili oil on it, and the half bottle of chili oil brought by the boss of the good guy is almost all poured into this woman, this taste is really heavy enough.

The boss was distressed but didn't dare to speak, because he knew that there were more than a dozen big men hiding in the depths of the alley, and it seemed that they were all listening to this woman's orders, which was someone that ordinary people couldn't afford to mess with.

"It's so enjoyable, spicy enough, delicious enough!" The woman took a sip of the spicy soup, her forehead suddenly sweated, and then looked at the chaos in the red soup, the meat was thin and thin, and then the light of the oil lamp could see through the shadows.

"Authentic, this taste is really authentic...... "Women are not afraid of being hot, and after a while, a large bowl of wontons was wiped out, and when she put down her rice bowl, the landlord Liu took a moment to kneel on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"The little one said goodbye to Thirteen Niang...... You're old and auspicious!" The voice was visibly trembling.

It's no one else who eats chaos, it's the famous Chun Thirteen Niang on Beijing's city road, and now her identity is semi-public, and the big names in black and white know that she is Xiao Letian's pawn, and she is definitely a Buddha who can't be provoked.

Chun Thirteen Niang is very clear about her positioning, her task is to spy on the military intelligence for the prime minister, not to unify the underworld, so she never robs other people's business, but from time to time gives those big brothers on the road some business to do, and the condition is of course intelligence.

With Thirteen Niang to make money, there is also a lot of money to make, this can be regarded as subduing the hearts of the underworld people in Zhili, except for some gangs who follow the imperial court with iron hearts, other Jianghu sects have long regarded her as the eldest sister of Jingshi.

Chun Thirteen Niang's deterrent power to the Jingshi gangsters is unimaginable, like the landlord Liu, a small gangster who is not in the stream, is not qualified to kowtow to Thirteen Niang to say goodbye, today can kneel in front of Thirteen Niang, this is his ancestral grave smoke.

Thirteen Niang didn't look back, but faintly threw a roll of bonds back, "Today's errand is good, this hundred yuan is a reward for you...... I didn't expect you kid to scold people on the street!"

The landlord Liu didn't expect that there would be so many rewards, this is a hundred silver dollars, and he scolded and scolded the waste official, and actually took back the rent, and left so many rewards.

This guy knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic and thanked him desperately. But Chun Sanniang sneered and said, "I will be rewarded for the work, but if the thing is not done perfectly, then I will be punished...... I'm the fairest, and I've slapped myself a hundred times!"

"Huh?" The kid was stunned for a moment, but he didn't even have the courage to ask in the face of the eldest sister in the capital, so he raised his hand and withdrew it to his face.

While fighting, I had to scold, "You are a, you must have done something that did not satisfy the master, and broke this stinky mouth...... You're old and discouraged, I'll make a few more rings to let you relieve your hatred......"

Listening to the sound of slapping, Chun Shisanniang finally turned her head and said, "Oh! dare to squeeze me with words...... Come on, I'll let you understand that you are following orders when you scold people on the street, but is this also my order for you to flirt with Lord Feng's family?"

The second half of the sentence was sprayed with ice slag, and the kid was paralyzed with fright, and at the same time, ten big men walked out of the darkness, and when he saw the calm lower plate and bulging temples, he knew that he was a master of the inner family.

The gangsters are also a little ruthless, this kid slapped him like a thief and started according to his own mouth, this time it was too ruthless, and the corners of his mouth were torn open and blood foam flew sideways.

"A slave is not a thing, a slave accepts punishment, and it is not wronged to kill a small one......"

Chun Shi Niang turned her head and smiled at the shivering wonton stall owner, "Don't be afraid, you cook ten more bowls of wontons, don't you see that these big-bellied men are waiting to eat, give them more meat, they have a lot of food!"

After saying that, I only heard a crisp clinking sound, and ten silver shining Ryukyu dragon-patterned silver coins fell on the empty bowl just now, and under the light of the oil lamp, the dragons emitted a strange silver light.

Thirteen Niang didn't take these subordinates, she walked in the alley by herself, and at this time her eyes were in the direction of the East, that is, Japan, she said quietly.

"Prime Minister, don't blame us for making our own decisions, you are a generous person, you are too bodhisattva-hearted, how do you know how ruthless our brothers and sisters are to this court!"

"If you can't make them comfortable, you have to slow the knife to bleed, and let the dog's Tartar dry little by little!"

"My lord, no matter how you punish us, we will admit it, this time we will win over at least ten Hanlin, twenty directors, and thirty seven-rank Beijing officials for you......"

"Xiao Ding, that kid was born to play with money...... With him, there is no dog official who can't be taken!"

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