When the flight landed, Wang Changsheng and Wang Changrong followed the flow of people out to pick up their luggage, and then walked out of the airport exit again mixed in the flow of people.

When he stepped on this land, Wang Changsheng felt that it was still the original taste, the familiar formula, and the faint smell of loess in the air made him feel so kind.

When I left home and came back, that's probably it.

When I walked out of the exit passage of the airport, there were three black 760 parked on the side of the road, and the ones that were hung were all serial numbers, only the mantissa of the license plate was different, and there was a middle-aged man in his forties standing next to the car in the middle, who was slightly fat but definitely very strong, this person was wearing a Tang costume, wearing a string of Buddhist beads on his left wrist, and playing with two walnuts in his right hand, and people passing by couldn't help but look sideways.

This person is indeed a big brother, his name is Fu Jiu, and everyone who knows him in Chang'an City who does not know but who has heard of him is called the Ninth Master, this person is said to be a man with exquisite faces, and has a wide range of friends, and there is no one he does not know from the officials and dignitaries to the three religions and nine streams.

There was once a very small interesting story circulating in Chang'an, a few years ago from the capital came a friend to find Fu Jiu, from the airport to find Fu Jiu between the gaps, the bag to be carried, this friend made a phone call to the city bureau, is a deputy bureau to pick up and then immediately let the police station in the jurisdiction to deal with it, and so this person saw Fu Jiu when he said this, he said that it is useless for you to call the police, three days, five days, ten days and a half months are not necessarily results, I will make a call, Fu Jiu a phone call out, when the two were eating at night, the other party lost the bag was sent to the hotel, of course the person who came to send the bag was not the police station, but who took it and who personally sent it.

The person who stole the bag is a six-fingered, that is, a thief, a member of a theft gang, this gang controls the entire streets and alleys of Chang'an, the airport and the railway station of the thief members, the organization is strict and standardized, it existed before the liberation, it is an old-school Jianghu organization, no matter where they take the things in the end, they must be gathered in the hands of a person called Ma Erlao, and then distributed according to work.

When Fu Jiu called Ma Erlao, he said, what kind of bag did a friend of mine lose at the airport this afternoon, you can just send it back to me at dinner in the evening.

The bag was sent back, and there was nothing missing in it, but with the bag coming back with a little thumb, Ma Erlao said to Fu Jiu Sorry Jiu Ye Jiu, the people below are ignorant and touched your friend, I let people apologize for this.

This is a very small matter, but the smaller it is, the more it shows that Fu Jiu is in Chang'an City, doing things that people can't do.

Fu Jiu also has another identity, he is Wang Changsheng's third senior brother, so he came to the airport in person today, so naturally he also came to pick up Wang Changsheng and go home.

In the Kunlun view, the third senior brother Fu Jiu is sitting in Chang'an City, guarding this dragon main dragon vein, if there is no major event, he will not leave Chang'an easily.

Wang Changsheng respectfully walked to Fu Jiu and bowed, the rules in the view may not be very strict, but in terms of etiquette, Wang Changsheng is the youngest little gentleman, and when he sees a few senior brothers, he must treat each other with courtesy.

After Wang Changsheng straightened up, he said to Wang Changrong: "You can just call the third brother, and you are the same generation as me." ”

Wang Changrong smiled and called Fu Jiu to the third brother, Fu Jiu suddenly laughed, and reached out to take something from the person next to him, it was a small jade pendant with fine carving, the texture of the glass species, he took Wang Changrong's hand and put the jade pendant in her hand, and said: "This third brother can't let you scream in vain." ”

Wang Changrong felt that the jade pendant tentacles were warm and cool, so he turned his head to look at Wang Changsheng in surprise, and he nodded lightly: "Senior brother gave it to you, you can accept it, you don't need to see outside." ”

Fu Jiu patted him on the shoulder twice, turned around and said, "Get in the car first, go back to eat, stay in Chang'an for a night tonight, and I'll send you home tomorrow." ”

"Good Ratcha!"

The three BMW 7 Series drove out of the airport, and after going out, they did not drive in the direction of the city, but went to the suburbs about 20 kilometers away from the airport and entered a manor.

This manor looks antique, a bit like a garden in the Gusu area, all sides are fenced up, in the middle is a heavy iron gate, after the car drove over, someone in the gatehouse walked out quickly, saluted to the three cars, and the car drove straight into after the iron gate was opened.

In the manor, rockery, water and grass and a golf course, the area is very extensive, near the middle of the area is a few typical Chinese antique buildings, some of which have a few cars parked in front of the building.

This is a kind of place similar to the clubhouse, which is specially used to entertain guests on weekdays, Wang Changsheng is not wealthy because of his fate, but his senior brothers are not subject to this restriction.

The third senior brother Fu Jiu was called the ninth master in Chang'an City, and the senior brother Qiu Shi, who appeared in Lingnan, was a big man in the business world, and the two senior brothers, their backgrounds and experiences, were very different from this little Mr. Kunlun Guan.

After the three cars were parked, Fu Jiu led Wang Changsheng and Wang Changrong into one of the main buildings, and when the people in the lobby saw him, they immediately walked over quickly, and Fu Jiu said, "The things are delivered to the room, let's go have a meal"

Fu Jiu said to Wang Changsheng again: "If you want to eat, you can order it."

Wang Changsheng looked at the splendid hall speechlessly, and said, "I want to eat steamed buns or something, do you have them?"

"I only have you here that you can't order, and I can't do it without me"

"Don't talk nonsense, this thing has to go to the alley in Chang'an to eat, the taste is right"

"You're too hypocritical, there's a lot to do!"

Wang Changsheng and Fujiu haven't seen each other for two years, that year Fujiu went to Kunlun to watch the rotation according to the rules, the two stayed for a year, and then Fujiu returned to Chang'an for so long.

Fu Jiu said, "Have the master and the little uncle gone back?"

Wang Changsheng sighed and said, "I've almost forgotten what they look like, Uncle Xiao is a little late to leave, but if the master doesn't believe it anymore, I think he should be enshrined in the temple."

Fu Jiu opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed at him and said, "You think too much, he may live more comfortably than any of us"

Wang Changsheng thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's it, I've never seen him so lazy, maybe at this time his old man is boating on which river, lying on the bamboo raft ready to catch a fish to eat."