Chapter 110: Raising Notoriety
looked at Wei Tong and became unfriendly: "You came to watch the ceremony, so you came empty-handed?" β
Wei Tong was stunned and grabbed his hair: "I'm like this, what kind of gift can I bring?" β
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Wei Tong fell down: "I'll make it up to you tomorrow!" β
Wei Jingtian took out a piece of silver and threw it to Wei Tong, and said loudly: "It's auspicious, reward you." Squat over there. β
Wei Tong gritted his teeth and thanked him: "Why should I go back again?" β
Wei Jingtian pointed to the corner of the wall where he had squatted just now.
"Nonsense, I'm a gangster, which beggar dares to come up boldly? There is a problem at first glance. Go and go. β
Wei Tong had to squat back again.
And Xiao Xiangzi, who had been closed for a day, also came, dressed as a gang, and his face was so ordinary that people couldn't remember it.
Xiang Wei Tong glanced at him and secretly asked Wei Jingtian: "That's not a beggar, right?" Is it someone the owner knows? β
"How do you know?"
"It's not easy." Xiao Xiangzi shrugged his nose: "This person doesn't smell right." β
Yu Jing Tianxin said, I have eaten a whole head of garlic and a bowl of stinky tofu, is it not right?
"Who wants to be a beggar in this world, all beggars have a sad smell on their bodies, that person, different, looking at the one who bends down and hides his face, but I can see that he is a comfortable person, and he is still a rich person."
"Oh?"
"Look at his neck, it's hard, it's tight, it's not an ordinary person."
But no, no matter how much you imitate the beggars, after all, Wei Tong is fighting on the battlefield to protect his family and defend the country, isn't it true that the soldier's neck can't be bent? More than ten years of habits are deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and I can't think of changing them.
He thought to himself, I would have to remind him next time.
"He is the prince of Weiguo, Wei Tong."
Xiao Xiangzi was taken aback and looked at Yu Jingtian fixedly.
Wei Jingtian nodded: "You can believe it." β
"Allies?" Xiao Xiangzi couldn't help but worry: "The owner of the village, the official is the most untrustworthy." β
He was afraid that he would be deceived.
Wei Jingtian smiled and explained in a low voice: "I have something to cooperate with him, and he sent someone to help us train the army." β
Xiao Xiangzi didn't speak immediately, thought for a while, and then said, "I will help the owner of the village keep an eye on him." β
"No, I don't. No one in the Patriotic Mansion needs to be watched, unless I confess it myself. β
"The owner of the villageβ" Xiao Xiangzi was anxious.
Wei Jingtian raised his hand: "Call the boss." It's not that I'm relieved, but you can't do it, not only you, but few people in our family can follow him without being discovered. Those veterans are not the sons and daughters of Jingli, they are all masters of tracking the enemy's tracks. β
Xiao Xiangzi couldn't help but be discouraged, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly asked, "Then can you ask them to teach us too?" β
Wei Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and he hadn't thought about whether to tell Wei Tong about Xiao Xiangzi.
"I'll think again."
Who knew that Xiao Xiangzi said again: "Forget it." He knows all about the sword, and you can't leave a hidden card uncovered. Boss, the people in Beijing are treacherous, how can we Ganzhou people be simple? You can't trust them too much. β
Yu Jingtian looked to the side, and the simple water bandits came and went.
"Okay, I know."
"The auspicious time has come."
In the open space in front of the small courtyard, the water bandits were already in place, and there were still only fifty of them in a hundred men. The other fifty remained in the courtyard and did not come out.
Wei Jingtian stood in the middle, with one hand behind his back, the other hand holding a fan, raising his head slightly, his eyes empty. Behind him, Gou Zhige was left and right, one with a faint smile on his face, and the other was indifferent and silent. Dozens of men stood straight and neatly on both sides, like soldiers lined up, murderous.
In this battle, the people who were forcibly called to watch the ceremony and congratulate only dared to look from afar.
Wei Tong was inexplicably distressed, with this momentum, why did he feel that he couldn't climb high?
If only I could order a hundred soldiers and come in the general's armor.
He kisses his cousin, does he want to lift the sky?
Hula had a black face, Wei Tong secretly made up his mind, he would practice martial arts diligently and study military books when he went back, and he couldn't be a big man and have his own woman to protect him.
A big fat pig was tied to a sturdy low table, humming and chirping, unable to move its big head. The original white head was painted red, green, yellow, and purple.
Wei Jingtian cleared his throat, and his slightly deep voice was raised high: "Today, the Yidaotang of someone in my field was officially established, and everyone is welcome to come and cheer." β
After speaking, there was no more nonsense, he took out the long knife on Gou Zhi's waist and waved it easily.
The big fat pig couldn't hum anymore, the hot pig's blood splashed all over the ground, and the huge colored pig's head gurgled and rolled out a foot away.
Blood splattered three feet!
All the spectators touched their necks together, mother, this gang treats us all as big fat pigs, right? Oh my God, how will you live in the future?
I was miserable in my heart, but no one dared to cry, for fear that the long knife that was still stained with blood would come to his neck in the next moment.
Wei Tong also had a cold neck, swallowed his saliva, who opened his house and cut off his head in front of customers? Although it's just a pig's head?
Sister, you're really going to the hell.
Suddenly, a face hidden in the crowd met Wei Tong's eyes. Although the face tried to imitate the reactions of the people around it, the eyes were full of calmness, and there was no fear or fear.
Wei Tong's face sank, he stood up, and quietly moved over there, secretly locking on to the man.
Wei Jingtian returned the knife to Gou Zhi, and did not speak again with a faint smile.
Gou Zhi took a step forward: "Fire." β
Gunshot?
Wei Xianzi stiffened, and when he looked closely, he found that what he thought was a layer of red felt on the ground turned out to be a dense patch of red firecrackers.
One stumbling, so many, can't you blow this piece clean?
After a closer look, there was even the word "wealth".
That's straightforward.
A few men came out of the ranks, holding fire folds from the four corners at the same time, and suddenly crackled and rumbled, shocking the earth.
Even Wei Tong couldn't help but cover his ears, not to mention ordinary people, all of them squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and even closed their eyes.
The strange man also squatted down, but there was a cold light in his wide open eyes.
Wei Tong took a few more steps over there.
When the firecrackers sounded, the original place exploded with a shallow word: wealth.
The ground was covered with red scraps of paper, the strong smell of gunpowder, and the unfinished cyan smoke.
I heard several men shouting at the same time: "Good luck, big business." Walk by and make a fortune. β
As soon as the smoke cleared, the people were stupid.
In front of them, there were men standing with copper basins, all of them were fierce and vicious, it was good not to laugh, and they smiled like rakshasas.
"It's time for the opening ceremony."
The people are going to cry, God, this group of people is even more fierce than the original gangsters. Hiding in the house can find out. Being pulled here to watch is not only scary, but also has to pay for it.
There is no way to live these days.
After suffering from hardship, there was still a cowardly rush to throw a few dollars down.
"What about sending Hanako?"
The man glared, and the man really cried: "It's really gone, another day, can it be done another day?" β
I almost shouted "A good man spares his life".
The man immediately smiled: "It's all from the streets, how can you be so polite?" Just a few, remember to make up for it another day. β
"Then, then, good man, can I go?"
"Let's go, let's go, I'll come back later."
There was such a leader, and soon, clanging, copper coins were sprinkled in the copper basin, and there was not a single piece of silver. It can be seen that there are really poor people here.
There are also those who have no money to give, and give a piece of meat to the one who gives the dish. It was the housewives who were robbed from the vegetable market.
The copper basin is getting fuller and fuller, and there are fewer and fewer people.
Looking at the sky, his notoriety is completely raised.
So boring.
"You're bullies! It's a robber! If you don't give, you don't give! β
Yo, I'm looking for something, I'm excited, come on. (To be continued.) )