With such attention, Lu Zhuo wandered around the Wuguanzhuang at will.

Although the flow of people in Wuguanzhuang is not small, there are also a lot of people who are reluctant to happen in it, seeing Lu Zhuo, a strange and ignorant teenager acting on the land of Wuguanzhuang, many people secretly plan to go up to the pit.

The inexplicable young man's voice sounded in Lu Zhuo's ears.

"Young man, I see that your bones are amazing! Why don't you follow me to do something great. ”

Then, a yellow-haired boy rushed out of the corner, pulled Lu Zhuo and ran forward, and there were a few sneaky young people behind Lu Zhuo who wanted to come forward frowned.

Under the accustomed gaze of the local merchants next to him, the yellow-haired boy gasped and pulled Lu Zhuo into a small alley where no one was around, and then silently observed that there was no one outside before coming back with confidence.

Lu Zhuo didn't feel Huang Mao's hostility, so he didn't make a move, just quietly waited for him to explain.

"Boy, do you know that I saved your life?

After coming back, Huang Mao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a shameful and arrogant appearance.

"Oh? ”

Lu Zhuo said with a smile.

In this world, it is not so easy to take your own life.

"Hmph! I don't know the hearts of good people. Huang Mao snorted coldly and tilted his head over, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that Lu Zhuo didn't seem to really care, and he had the intention to scare Lu Zhuo, and said:

"You're a boy, although you look a little ugly, but you look like you have fine skin and tender meat, do you know how many people followed you just now?"

"They were going to catch the stranger who came to leave him alone, and the lucky ones only cut off Shen, and the unlucky ones were gone. ”

Huang Mao made a strange face, and he also made a cutting gesture on his hand, seeing that Lu Zhuo put away the joke, he also knew that his words touched him, and put on a posture of saving his life.

Those few people, Lu Zhuo, had already noticed it, thinking that it was just ordinary robbery and the like, but he didn't expect that there were still these twists and turns inside.

However, Lu Zhuo was also a little curious, this yellow hair was the same age as himself, why didn't those people arrest him.

"You're about the same age as me, I think you seem to be quite familiar with this place, and you're alone, why don't they arrest you?"

Lu Zhuo's question made Huang Mao, who was originally a little proud, suddenly silent, and after a while, Huang Mao silently lifted the clothes on his body, and there was an obvious scar on his stomach.

“”

Lu Zhuo didn't expect this situation.

"I'm sorry," Lu Zhuo said.

Although those people couldn't do anything to Lu Zhuo, Lu Zhuo couldn't bear to hurt a teenager's innocent kindness, and still expressed his apologies.

"Hmph, it's good to know it's wrong. Huang Mao pulled down his clothes again and said proudly.

Then Huang Mao asked again suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Zhuo was worried that no one would lead him to the trading market, this yellow hair seemed to have been in Wuguanzhuang for a long time, and he was the person Lu Zhuo needed now.

"I'm traveling alone, and I've heard that there's a trading market here, and I've had a lot of good things, so I'm here to take a look. ”

"Can you take me there? I can pay you. Lu Zhuo said with a chuckle.

Huang Mao settled down and looked Lu Zhuo up and down suspiciously.

As a 'local' who has been here for a long time, he naturally knows the place Lu Zhuo said, and outsiders who don't know how to do it are called the trading market, but in fact, their local people prefer to call it Yonghe Auction House.

The flow of people is not small, but because there are often things that look tall and tall, but are actually used for fart, they are nicknamed "grocery markets" by the outside world.

Even so, even some fake things are worth a lot of money, and they are not at all affordable for ordinary children.

"Do you still want to go to the Yonghe trading market? You are very rich? Could it be that you are a member of the Fan family?"

Huang Mao looked disbelieving.

The Yonghe trading market is not just an ordinary antique, but also often has some strange things.

Huang Mao once looked inside from a distance, and those people may be gorgeously dressed, may have extraordinary temperament, and there are old and young, but none of the people in them look ordinary.

Even Huang Mao has seen one of them punch another person directly into a hole in the body, and he has nightmares every day for the past few days.

"Which Fan family?"

Lu Zhuo's eyes froze.

"Fan Wanshan, the richest man in Zhiping!"

Huang Mao obviously knows these very well, and when he said Fan Wanshan, he even spoke in a somewhat loud tone, but this also shows Fan Wanshan's status in the hearts of ordinary people.

"Fan Shoufu also came here with his only son Fan Tianjun, that pomp, tsk, really big, I heard that Fan Shoufu spent millions to buy a gadget. ”

When Huang Mao said this, his expression became a little depressed again, perhaps because he thought that rich people spend millions to buy useless things, but he needs to run around for dozens and hundreds of yuan every day.

Huang Mao said, as if he had opened the conversation.

"I may not know much about this Fan Wanshan, but I often hear about this Fan Tianjun's deeds, he is stained with his Lao Tzu's light, he opens a company by himself, he doesn't have to do anything, he has a lot of money to give him, and he acts flamboyantly, every time he goes out, he is a large number of sports car teams, and I heard that he can also be a queen of eight women in one night"

Huang Mao said like a few family treasures, with a hint of admiration in his tone.

Zhiping Fan's family is a wealthy man who is famous near Zhiping, and even has a little fame in the entire Jiangbei, the second no one will remember, but the first is familiar to ordinary people.

Fan Tianjun, who has such a family background, only relies on the shadow of his father, and can lie down and collect money without doing anything every day, is the object of envy and jealousy of Huang Mao who still has to rely on himself to earn a living, and is regarded as an idol.

"I know him. Lu Zhuo responded flatly.

"Alas, what's the use of knowing him, we don't have a good father, we still can't do it, reincarnation is really a technical job. ”

Huang Mao expressed his opinion, thinking that Lu Zhuo was as envious of Fan Tianjun as he was, but he sighed slightly and said:

"I know, brother, but it's useless to envy, don't think about things that don't fit reality. ”

"No, he just owes me some money. Lu Zhuo said lightly.

"Huh, Fan Tianjun owes you money?" Huang Mao frowned, very disbelieving.

"Fan Tianjun, as the son of the richest man in Zhiping, not only does he have a listed company, but the Fan family has tens of billions of assets, how can he owe you money?"

There was a hint of distrust in Huang Mao's eyes, thinking that he had met a braggart boy.

Unlike Xujiang, which is located in the mainland, Zhiping is near the sea and has a large wharf, which has a unique advantage in doing business.

And the Fan family, as the richest man in Zhiping, is not only money, but also not ordinary people.

This kind of big business family would owe money to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy?

I'm afraid the sun is coming out in the west.

Lu Zhuo smiled faintly and didn't explain.

There was no way to explain it clearly to Huang Mao, so Lu Zhuo naturally didn't bother to explain it to him.

Seeing that Lu Zhuo was silent, Huang Mao didn't ask, but his eyes were a little different when he looked at Lu Zhuo.

At this time, a few young people came to the entrance of the alley, and they were the same people who followed behind Lu Zhuo before.

Among them, Zhang Hu, the leader, had a fierce look on his face.

"Little Yellow Hair, you have hindered us many times, I have seen you cut you before, so I didn't bother to trouble you, you are shameless now, don't blame my brothers for sending you on the road. ”