The sun shines on the good and on the bad. There is always sun and light in this world, dark corners and dirt that can't shine. The sound and color circle is particularly complex, and the water in the entertainment industry, deep, muddy, and turbid, is the largest dye vat.

The Northeast Entertainment City Gang, the Sichuan Hotel Gang, the Hunan Nightclub Gang, and the Guangxi Kaizi Gang, each occupy the mountain as the king, the reckless rivers and lakes, the sword and the sword, sometimes for the "mountain" to fight, the chaos is terrible, like the underworld, it is not just chaos, it is simply a group of demons dancing. Even some local landlords began to come to the door, feeling that they had grabbed the territory and demanded the division of interests, and often broke out into a fight.

One night, the two factions met and sat in a small room in the teahouse to start the negotiation, and a dozen local cars were parked downstairs. These out-of-town gangs also arranged more than 50 people in another room, ready to make a big deal when the negotiations broke down.

Yuan Qiuhua happened to be sitting on the corridor countertop on the second floor, drinking tea, reading books, and listening to music with headphones on.

Brother Wu of Liwan is stout and short, fat, with a big belly, shirtless, a bright head, dark skin, like a farmer, and a body like Zhu Bajie.

Yuan Qiuhua looked at him twice.

Brother Wu came around, pointed to her nose and said, "I'm afraid you're impatient." Look at me again, I'll make you unable to see the sun tomorrow.

Yuan Qiuhua replied: I'll just look at it, can you still beat the sun down for me?

Really, she looked confused at the time, and she didn't understand what he was talking about.

Feng Bingying followed behind Brother Wu. Her hair was dyed brown and red, she wore a crop top, a detached skirt, meat stockings, thick-soled flatform sandals, her toenails were painted blood-red, her skirt was short and tight, and her ass was exposed. Wearing lipstick, thick black eyebrows, blue eyeshadow, mascara, and heavy makeup is like a dead man's makeup, the cherry bite made Yuan Qiuhua think of chicken buttocks. She folded her hands in front of her chest, and walked slowly with small steps, her fingernails dyed crimson, anyway, Yuan Qiuhua looked how awkward and awkward it was.

She saw the hairpin on Yuan Qiuhua's head, which was very beautiful, so she reached out and snatched it and inserted it on her head.

Yuan Qiuhua didn't say anything, but silently took out the phoenix ring and put it on his hand.

Feng Bingying bared her teeth and provoked: Come on, get me!

Brother Wu stretched out his hand and pinched Feng Bingying's face: Heart and liver baby, oh Huo, this time I am comfortable, I am done!

Opened a yellow tone, sweared, and spoke in a very frivolous and disrespectful tone, extremely disrespectful, and deliberately humiliated women.

Feng Bingying disagreed, took Brother Wu's arm, and leaned on him shyly with half of her body. Brother Wu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, hooped her, and walked away triumphantly.

Yuan Qiuhua closed the book, she no longer continued to drink tea, the teacup lid was facing outwards and leaned against the tea bowl - the meaning of the secret words of the rivers and lakes is, I am a foreigner, and I am in trouble at this time, and I ask for help.

The man stepped forward, looked in his eyes, confiscated the tea bowl, and turned to go downstairs. In the old days, the people of the gang loved to make teahouses, and if the people of the other gangs encountered any difficulties and needed to find help from the local gangs, they would place the tea sets like this. When the shopkeeper sees the code, he will look for it in the teahouse, introduce the two parties to each other, or notify the local gang and send someone to contact him.

After a while, the shopkeeper hurriedly went upstairs, personally served the best tea, and stood solemnly.

Yuan Qiuhua sat dignified, the bowl was placed in the middle of the tray, the left hand held the tray, the right hand three fingers took the cover, cocked the orchid fingers, gently dialed the tea foam floating on the tea, and then used the tea lid to blow back and forth on the tea leaves floating on the tea soup surface, and then put the lid back on the bowl, slightly tilted, with the lid against the edge of the bowl, the bowl was sent to the mouth, taking advantage of the aroma, taking a small sip, let the aroma of the tea echo in the mouth for a few seconds, and then swallow slowly.

She took a small sip, a small sip, and slowly drank it. Later, the lid of the tea is facing down against the bowl of tea—meaning, cousin, add water to me. The original tea is not drunk, leaving one-third as the mother water, so that the tea flavor can stay in the bowl for a long time, and the fragrance is endless.

Continuing the tea, Yuan Qiuhua waved his hand and retreated with his palm.

Within twenty minutes, the teahouse poured in with 100 strong men, standing guard in the upper and lower passages, and setting up whistles at the entrances and exits, surrounding everyone inside, not moving around at will, and making loud noises.

Xuanwu, who had white hair and hair, was dressed in a green cloth gown, black cloth shoes, holding a pair of stone balls, turning "creak" and "creaking", and sat in the middle of the lobby on the first floor with a smile.

Before a cigarette was finished, Brother Wu and Feng Bingying were twisted in front of Xuanwu.

Yuan Qiuhua glanced down and continued to drink tea.

Someone took off the hairpin on Feng Bingying's head: Is this yours?

Feng Bingying's mouth stiffened: It's not mine, is it yours?

The man then asked, "Where did you buy it?" and who gave it to you?

Feng Bingying didn't give it back: Give it back to me! Where did it come from, you don't care! Okay, don't be verbose, just talk about it for a long time!

The man went on to ask, "What are the characteristics?" If you get it right, it's yours.

Feng Bingying Sarai: You snatched it from me, it was mine. Hey, everyone here can testify! Flying forks, you pointed skull! Wide and clawed?

The shopkeeper said, "I saw this hairpin, and the lady on the second floor has been wearing it for a few months."

The man stood up: I saw it with my own eyes, you robbed!

Xuanwu said with a smile: I want to snatch it, what doesn't belong to you is the most annoying!

With a grim face, he ordered Feng Bingying to read the five words behind the golden hairpin, "Made by the Internal Affairs Office", and read it ten times in a row.

Xuanwu asked with a smile: Do you know these five words, what does it prove?

Brother Wu shook his head and waged his tail, indicating that he didn't know.

The person standing next to him admonished: These words simply prove the value of the golden hairpin. Anything marked "Made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs" was intended for the use of people in the Imperial Palace. This is not for sale, you can't buy it if you have money, you must have a certain status and be rewarded by the palace to have it. Priceless, understand?

Brother Wu knelt down, kowtowed, and apologized: his subordinates had no eyes, collided with nobles, offended the financier, and asked for punishment!

Xuanwu smiled and said: You don't deserve to have, what you already have.

Feng Bingying was still standing, looking around, someone stretched out her legs, bent at her feet, kicked her, and she also knelt.

Xuanwu shouted: Serve tea.

Palm refused, command the guys, and serve the best tea to everyone.

The tea was finished. Yuan Qiuhua put the lid of the tea with the lid facing up and put it into the tea bowl - meaning that it was time to put the table away. Her long hair was curled up in a bun at the back of her head, and she wore a snow-white dress with ankle-hanging, sleeveless, and snow-white high heels. The skirt is made of silk material, cool, breathable, lubricated, draped and swaying, set off slim, and the skirt is fluttering, showing a gentle and elegant. Yuan Qiuhua was calm and relaxed, walked lightly, walked slowly to the piano platform, washed his hands, burned incense, sat down, and began to play "Guangling San". The melody is high and agitated, thunderous and stormy, majestic, the sound of the piano is generous and magnificent, and the spears are vertical and horizontal, and the spirit is reverberating.

She played and sang at the same time: the bead curtain and the evening hall heard the bell chime, the day and autumn remembered the drums, the master has a wine to celebrate tonight, please play the sonata piano Guangling guest, the late autumn curtain is a thousand family rain, the sunset tower is a flute wind, the mourning kite makes the Xiangjiang song, and the sound is written all the Xiangbo green.

The singing voice is high-pitched and loud, agitated and clear.

When the sound of the piano is tactful, such as the bottom of the Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, and when it is sonorous, if the iron rider highlights the sound of knives and guns.

The two factions of people who were blocked in the teahouse, don't look at how anxious they are now pretending to be calm and relaxed. Each gang has internal strife, and its own elders mediate, and outsiders will not interfere. There are disputes between gangs, and there is also a division and coordination, and no foreign aid will be invited. The differences are very large, the distribution is uneven, and the division cannot be handled, so it can be reported to the south and asked the middle level to make a decision. The north sent people to the south to strengthen the southern team, and the dangerous people in the local forces that they had originally relied on were slowly filtered out. They are not convinced, they are unwilling, they naturally want to make trouble, and when they provoke, they take risks, their ambitions, or stupidity are exposed. In the past, they worked together, but now they have turned their faces, and because of their feelings, it is inconvenient to openly conflict, leaving behind the handle of "unloading the mill and killing the donkey"; when it comes to morality, even if they "cross the river and tear down the bridge" If it is true, it cannot be openly confronted, because if they provoke a wild knife and a violent stick, fight with open fire, and alarm the officials, the end result will be a defeat for both sides, and everyone will not be able to reap the benefits, but they must not be timid and admit cowardice, and they must not lose in posture and scene, and they must meet the battle with their heads held high; when it comes to strategy, they want to break the net without dying, and we must not only let the fish not die and the net will not be broken, but also ask them to retreat in the face of difficulties, and they will be exhausted in their arguments, and they will lose orally, and they must admit and quit. Nanfang informed the headquarters that it must ask the "patriarch" for a ruling. The singing is magnificent, the piano sound is melodious, but it reveals a sense of slaughter, the cold light is raging, icy, eerie, and I feel that something big is about to happen.

The dragon and phoenix list is mysterious, above all the gangs in the rivers and lakes, and belongs to the level of Taishan Beidou, which not only adheres to the neutrality and independence of the middleman, but also has strict doors, and does not interact with each other, and is sacrosanct. I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the small shrimp and crab, occasionally there will be a little provocation, to put it bluntly, it is to think that it admires literature and suppresses martial arts, that is, it is civil, that is, weak, more and more cultured, but more and more weak, not to mention preventing external troubles, cutting internal strife, sometimes even thieves can not deal with it. The motive and purpose is nothing more than touching porcelain, why not touch the bicycle to touch the BMW? BMW he collided, how much does it cost to repair, it is better to give him this money, BMW collided with him, roll the shop to cover the owner's house, in short, the car owner paid for it, obviously has this intention. Even if you want more money and a high status, you have to make your parents think that you have that ability? Otherwise, why should the brothers have five or five points with you? Or four or six points? The gang is not welcomed, the normal way is not up to standard, and they still want to skip the level and go straight to the heavens? It's really naïve! The worship stickers can't be handed in, no one pays attention to the fight, it's not a ring, it's a slapstick, it's a fight, it's not a mess, it's not a good idea, it's not a good idea, it's not orderly, it's not a rule, and it's more and more out of the eyes of the Fang family. The tree is big, it is not strange, the position is high and majestic, disdainful of disdain, and laughs, it is not helpless, but it is just a success, and the bones are dry, to avoid unnecessary sacrifices. Canghai Wushan is finally the old, and the beautiful scenery of the good day is around, beyond the battle, calm and leisurely.

The head snake sits in the well and watches the sky, so brave and ruthless to fight the power of the horseman, wants to occupy the land as the king but does not understand the way of Huairou, is arrogant and unreasonable, bullies and dominates the market, and everything is like a martial arts duel. The chaos is in the rivers and lakes, but the judgment is in the court, the important thing is that the prosperity is peaceful, prosperous and strong, and live and work in peace and contentment. The rivers and lakes are fighting, and the seniors of the elderly show up and solve it by themselves behind closed doors. Whether it is public morality or private morality, whether it is morality or benevolence, everything has a measure, a scale, and a limit. Open your eyes and close your eyes, that is pretending to be confused, staring and getting angry, cleaning with your hands, and taking care of your own damage. The human heart is originally sinister, the rivers and lakes are originally cruel, of course, we have to pay the price for ignorance and fearlessness, vulgarity and shallowness. Even if you are the Son of Heaven, if the strength does not match, the imperial power will change hands, and the country will also change hands. Those who know the times are junjie, and if they can't keep pace with the times, they will be eliminated by society, this is the way of heaven, and there is nothing to say. Please enter the urn, embattled, dingdong, dingdong, catch turtles in the urn, ambush on all sides, tick, tick, like a countdown, as if there is a big limit. The six arts have a good time, and the seven flavors have a long time. At this time, you must calm down, and the competition is concentration.

The shopkeeper is not in a hurry, he is like a mirror in his heart, he opens a teahouse, anyone can contact him, no one can be offended, if he wants to be mixed, he must be a peacemaker, but he will not mix blindly, just watch. If the utensils are broken, someone loses money and disrupts the business, and someone compensates. To do this line, rely on eyesight, watch people serve tea, see the rain and hand over umbrellas, not only know the wind and turn the rudder, but also exquisite, many friends add a road, and make an enemy to erect a wall. The identification of the world's masters and ordinary people, the shopkeeper is too familiar, just this demeanor, momentum and demeanor, not a day or two, it can be imitated, buried in the bones, even if it becomes a flower child, it can't be covered. This kind of person's background is either rich or expensive, and the things in his hands must not be cheap, and when he gives rewards, he must also be generous.

At the end of the song, the audience was silent.

Xuanwu took the jade flute handed by his subordinates, and between his lips and teeth, he played "Fisherman's Q&A", and the elegant and chic melody flowed out like flowing water.

Yuan Qiuhua stroked the piano and played it harmoniously, and sang at the same time: The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, how many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing and talking.

When the piano is played solo, Xuanwu sings: The water of the waves is clear, you can wet my feet, and the water of the waves is turbid, you can wet my feet.

When Xiao Le sang solo, Yuan Qiuhua sang along: a lily and a flat boat, a zhang of silk and an inch of hook; a song and a bottle of wine, one person fishing alone and one river autumn.

The song stopped, and the two sang in unison: the big hidden in the court, the middle hidden in the city, and the small hidden in the wild.

Everyone drinks tea, and the tea adds six courses, half an hour.

Xuanwu turned the tea bowl with his hand and nodded: "Good tea! It is not as fragrant as cinnamon, but it is not as mellow as narcissus. The soup is orange-red and bright, smooth in the mouth, clear and dark, and the best cinnamon!

Wuyi rock tea, because of the aroma and taste, has a cinnamon-like fragrance, so it is customarily called "cinnamon". Due to the differences in location and soil, each has a subtle and unique regional flavor, with many flower names and different flavors. The aroma and mellow taste of "cinnamon" is the best choice in the hearts of many tea drinkers. Brewed with boiling water, the tea comes first before the fragrance is heard. The first two soups also have a slightly spicy cinnamon flavor, starting from the third course, the spicy feeling is like a needle hidden in the cotton, the tea soup becomes clear and clear, the entrance is smooth, refreshing, elegant and pleasant, the aftertaste is sweet, and the throat rhyme is long.

At this time, Yuan Qiuhua stood up, leaned forward, bowed his hand to Xuanwu, and said with a smile: "This uncle, I see that you are always the master who understands tea! Tea can be tasted, you are old, that is the real understanding of tea.

Xuanwu stood up and returned the salute with his fists. Later, he sat back unhurriedly, took a sip of tea slowly, and sighed: Alas! Forgive me for being clumsy, I can't see the value of this hairpin after looking at it for a long time, and I can't just talk casually?

Yuan Qiuhua climbed the railing with both hands, jumped up, and came to a Dapeng to spread his wings, fluttering lightly, softly, and jumping off the second floor, like an umbrella, landing ten steps in front of Xuanwu.

The disciple picked up the golden hairpin and presented it to Yuan Qiuhua with both hands.

The hairpin head uses the dotted emerald process to lie on an orchid. Orchid, a woman is like a flower, when the orchid heart is wise, demure like an orchid, and elegant like an orchid. Orchid is a gentleman in flowers, ice muscles and jade bones, Ling Han lingers fragrant, a noble sentiment, and the meaning is particularly beautiful. The hairpin is a single strand. The hairpin is formed by the combination of two strands of hairpins. The shape of the flower is bent with gold soft wire, which is inlaid with jewels and jade. The petals of the dotted emerald are very delicate, so delicate that they could not be finer, as delicate as a hair. This gold hairpin is not only very delicate in the engraving process, without a trace of impurities, but also the sapphire set on it is also very brilliant.

She smiled and thanked her. took the golden hairpin, inserted it in his hair, and whispered softly: The great ancestor assisted Zhang Zhidong to build the Jinghan Railway, and he was meritorious, and Lafayette took it out of his head and rewarded it.

After that, Yuan Qiuhua spread his arms and stood on tiptoe, Ling Boyan danced, like a skater debuting, and circled in place. The petals of the hairpin head are shaken by hanging steps, decorated with three strings of hanging beads, eight full moons, a moon bud, and a drop-shaped jade hanging at the end, the lotus step moves lightly, and the bead flower shakes also. Bead white jade grinding, bead round jade run, hair bun inserted with such a step shake, step by step, lively posture, fun and agility, light step and soft movement, hairpin with the movement of people, demeanor, step by step rhyme, it is really a thousand kinds of amorous.

Royal jewelry, top-of-the-line jewelry, ordinary people can't afford to sell their kidneys. Hey, maybe the money you earn from a lifetime of struggle is not worth the proceeds of someone else selling a family heirloom. Eh, you can only look at the dust, look at it from a distance, you can feast your eyes, and it depends on chance.

Yuan Qiuhua squatted opposite Feng Bingying and took a serious look.

Feng Bingying's skin is white, her face is beautiful, and her figure is good, especially her skin, which is as tender as an onion, but her complexion is gray, her appearance is impetuous, her eyes are disordered, her eyes are confused, and she is ready to move.

Yuan Qiuhua's face is calm, his eyes are stable, his gestures are full of gentleness and ease, and there is no smile on his pretty face, not so much gentleness, but rather coldness, like a cold plum in the wilderness, quietly blooming in the ice and snow, but the dark fragrance floats.

Feng Bingying staggered her eyes, not daring to look at her. Yuan Qiuhua's eyes were too deep, too tranquil, particularly clear and translucent, like mountain spring water, but she couldn't see what she was thinking. Being stared at by her, Feng Bingying felt that her eyes were taking off her clothes.

Yuan Qiuhua stood up, clapped his hands, and said calmly: I will send you three sentences, but the words are hidden in the riddle, guess it, you can come to me, and change your life from now on! Prick up your ears and listen well, the first sentence, Tian Ba Twenty-one; I have a little confidant; I am sinking by a hundred boats competing for the current boat; I cross the river and a thousand feet of waves, and I enter the bamboo and ten thousand poles. In the second sentence, the fish and the sheep on the mountain swim in the water, and the east and west are matched into pairs, one does not eat the grass on the mountain, and the other does not hide in the water; a round of bright moon hangs for half a day, the lady is talented and Tilian, and the blue wave pool will be in the unitary time, and it is needless to say that the poems and books are read. In the third sentence, where is the anvil now, there are mountains on the mountain, how to be a big knife head, and fly to the sky with a broken mirror.

She walked as she spoke, and after speaking, the person had walked outside the door of the teahouse. Leaned over, turned around, waved to everyone, and was out of sight.

Yuan Qiuhua's wisdom and ability coexist, and at the same time she has the heroism of a man and the charm of a woman, the chic of the ancients and the decisiveness of today, but everyone has no way of knowing where her backer is, and it is impossible to find out where her ability comes from. There are many interesting anecdotes about "Sister Hua" in the rivers and lakes, some people say that she is a demon queen, and some people say that she is a witch.

A few years later, Feng Bingying still vividly remembers the tense atmosphere of that night, "my heart is about to beat out". Fortunately, in the end, the two sides did not fight.

But Feng Bingying didn't know that because of her hairpin grabbing behavior, Brother Wu had to bow his head and apologize, and Brother Wu's act of pleading guilty with tea was actually representing the locals and promising the outsiders to withdraw from the "turf" struggle in the future. Judging from the superficial phenomenon, the golden hairpin rewarded by Lafayette is priceless, if he does not agree to reconcile privately, Yuan Qiuhua chooses to call the police, Feng Bingying robbed in public, and will inevitably be sentenced, and may not be able to get out of the cell in this life. In fact, the background and strength of the two factions are too different. Even if you make peace, you have to have capital, and if you don't have bargaining chips, who will still be your own person with you? Because only a strong and wise man can win the respect of others! Even if you take refuge, you have to be obedient, unruly, always causing trouble, always causing trouble, making people feel uneasy, not at ease, who would dare to use you?

Yuan Qiuhua will not appear in the teahouse for some reason. She is waiting, waiting for the opportunity, or creating the opportunity to make a move. The golden hairpin is the bait. Feng Bingying is nothing more than a fish that bites the hook. Seeing that she was ignorant and misguided, and those who didn't know were not exaggerated and didn't ask for guilt, Yuan Qiuhua felt pity, so she pointed the way, left a message to ask her to find herself, and originally intended to pull her and help her jump out of the fire.