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At that time, the commander invited him to a celebration banquet, and Wu Fatzi deserved it, and he was a hero when he got money.

They have different hobbies, some like to take a bath, some like to have a heart-to-heart relationship with women, and some go home to study.

Wu Fatzi didn't look unbearable, but with a smile on his face, he sent him away one by one, and he was very good at being a man.

Suddenly, his neck itched, and he scratched twice, and several master prisoners on the gendarmerie immediately broke out in a cold sweat and rushed over desperately.

Wu Fatzi has a fat body and short legs, but he is amazingly flexible, with short hits at close range, elbows and knees, and he is extremely fierce.

The key is that he didn't say a word, buried his head hard, and wanted to run.

The leader of the gendarmerie watching the battle gritted his teeth: let go of the legs!

Wu Fatzi actually pulled someone to block it, but fortunately, this crossbowman was experienced, and he hit it in the second hit.

It is a hand crossbow, and as long as it does not hurt the large blood vessels, no one can die.

Wu Fat Man fell to his knees, including the one who had been hit by an arrow, and they all went up desperately, and the first thing he did was to remove his chin and strangle his mouth. It was clear in advance that if Wu Fatzi was a master, he would not be able to resist arrest and escape, and he would probably commit suicide.

The re-cuffing is good, and the two masters are sandwiched.

Everyone wiped their sweat.

The head of the gendarmerie didn't move, and he was soaking wet: he muttered, and really called the people from the Secret Security Bureau to say, this Wu fat man has a problem. You sent the wounded to their headquarters, took them to the house of the fat man, and we immediately set off for Beijing.

When the fat man Wu gave him medicine, he saw that it was the gendarmes who ambushed him, and his eyes widened and he was very surprised.

Jingli is very calm, Penglai Pavilion is very busy, many big yamen are working overtime, such as the official department of the Public Security Bureau has ordered a large number of takeaways. Liao Hua, who was looking for a master to borrow, also worked as a small worker in the back kitchen, serving dishes.

Liao Hua originally planned to buy something and go home.

Now that I have money, I will buy a little medicine, cloth.

The medicine is easy to buy, but there is a problem with the cloth.

He came to Songjiang Qianli Commercial Village, and looked up to see a new plaque: Songjiang Zhonghe Commercial Village.

Then I saw a group of men going out with their burdens, and one of them was the one who sold goods to him that day.

The two of them went out and put their baggage on the ground, mixed with Songjiang dialect and official dialect and scolded, and then people came out of the store to scold.

It turned out that the two were fired.

The two scolded viciously: There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here, and there is no way out to be Lao Tzu!

Stop Liao Hua: Old customer, haven't you just bought it for a short time? I'll introduce you to a new place. This place is no longer the original Qianli Merchant Village.

After flipping through for a while, just this address, only wholesale, not broken volumes. Preferential price.

The store immediately came out and pulled Liao Hua.

Liao Hua was dragged into the store, and when he turned his head, he saw that the two guys had already run away, and the three gangsters behind him were chasing with sticks.

The new shopkeeper came over: The old customer is a prosperous business, and he came to buy the goods so quickly! You see that my brother has just taken over, and the first time we meet, I will give you a discount. All of them are serious Matsue goods.

You said this, our old boss has divided this business to our second master, so we don't dare to use the name of the old man anymore, and use the name of the second master of the Sha family. It's still an old shop.

Liao Hua saw that the layout had not changed much, so he ordered two ordinary large volumes, two better ground rolls and one valuable small volume.

Liao Huamai listened to the eldest brother's words, of course, the eldest brother did not want him to buy again, the eldest brother just didn't want to go, and talked about their respective value and usefulness in the local area. It's rare that Liao Hua listened to it.

However, when the shopkeeper of Buzhuang heard it, he immediately defined Liao Hua as the housekeeper of the big households in Beijing, rather than a distributor.

The reason is simple, first Liao Hua is so young, his skin is very white, and he looks good, he can't go in and out of the inner houses of big families, women's houses, if he is a merchant, this temperament, he doesn't look like he is dressed, especially if he doesn't wear official clothes, he can wear boots. This situation is very similar to helping a large family, but he or his family has an official status.

The second is simple, the number of combinations that Liao Hua bought must have been bought in a big mansion. Good nobles use it, and ordinary ones make clothes for their subordinates. The material bought for the next person is not bad.