Chapter Eighty-Five: This Is the Owner of the Village

Jin Yueer and Lu Furong have a starting point, and all the good impressions in the past have been ruined, although Lu Furong is immature, but there is a Xiao mother by her side, Yu Jingtian is very relieved that she will have a "wonderful" life in the future, and Han Qian's life is no longer "lonely", and her mood has always been maintained in a good mood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Until the face of the hundred men who finally arrived, this good mood did not dissipate.

In the secluded house under Xiao Xiangzi's name, there are hundreds of chairs neatly arranged in the five large houses that have been opened.

Wei Jingtian sat on the chair of the Taishi in front of him.

Xiao Xiangzi privately thought that his path was still too narrow, and he couldn't even find a decent tiger skin.

That's right, this is Shoko's house.

Although Xiao Xiangzi's identity is a beggar on the surface, sometimes because of actual needs, he also needs a different glamorous identity. This house is owned by one of his identities, the son of a wealthy squire.

It's a lifetime with peaches and apricots.

This identity is recorded in the yamen, and there is money in hand, which is so convenient.

He also has a house elsewhere, with another identity. That is his real nest, and he has to trust beggars to get in, one is to win people's hearts, and the other is to show his skills to his subordinates, and follow him to have meat to eat and a house to live in.

Xiao Xiangzi shook his body: "The owner of the village, time is tight, I only found this suitable place." It's not a lot of activity, and the house is big enough. ”

Wei Jingtian nodded: "It's good if it's not eye-catching." ”

The monkey bamboo pole that came over in the middle of the night gave Xiao Xiangzi a thumbs up, and he was worthy of being the person who was favored by the owner of the village, and he secretly did such a big business.

Xiao Xiangzi accepted the admiring glances of the two, raised his eyebrows proudly, also gave a thumbs up, and nodded himself: "I want to be the first beggar in the world." ”

The two were more convinced.

The monkey bar clicked his mouth and sighed: "Can we still be the number one water bandit in the world?" ”

All of them have become officers and soldiers.

Wei Jingtian rolled his eyes: "Of course, this is our ideal. ”

The monkey's eyes widened: "Can you still do it?" ”

Wei Jingtian ignored him and asked the hundred men: "Why did you only arrive today?" ”

Sitting closest to her, Gou Zhi, who is often called a "dog", has a trace of embarrassment floating on his black face.

"On the way... Ahem, I met a sheep. The big guy hasn't done it for a long time, and his hands are itchy, so he took the opportunity to do a vote. ”

"It's not in Ganzhou, is it?"

"No, it's in Tongzhou, what kind of big official is it, and there are dozens of carts full of things alone."

"Is there a handle?"

Gou Zhi's face sank, and everyone was also angry.

"A litter of young and old brutes actually like... Children. I bought a child in the last place, and I threw it out in the next place, and it was a corpse... Damn, this kind of person can also be an official, the emperor is blind. Bah! ”

Gou Zhi knew that Yu Jingtian loved to be clean, and the people in the village had long stopped spitting, he just acted angry.

Yu Jingtian's face changed: "Didn't let them get it, right?" ”

"How can it, but we are also afraid that the matter will be too big, and people will suspect Cangya Mountain, so we will only cut off their family."

The stout Ge Gen next to him held his throat: "His five-year-old children all hit people's heads with bottles... The person did not die, and if there were no other men, the family would be broken. ”

What he said was still nice, and the little boy at that time was a little girl who was also five or six years old who had been stripped naked.

"The children who were bought, but it was not easy to settle down, and finally they were sent to the temple, and the abbot was kind and said that they would settle down."

Xiao Xiangzi sighed: "I knew I brought it." ”

Ge Gen rolled his eyes: "On the way to Beijing, we don't see many beggars, you, there is no shortage of people." ”

Xiao Xiangzi sighed, not for himself, but for the world.

"There are more and more beggars..."

The crowd was silent.

Gou Zhixian broke the atmosphere and said with a smile: "That dog didn't make a lot of money, and we brought it in." ”

After speaking, everyone got up and dragged dozens of hemp bags in front of Wei Jingtian and opened the bags.

Gold and silver jewelry, jade jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, and a stack of silver tickets.

"Sure enough, it's a big official, and he makes enough money." The corners of Wei Jingtian's mouth twitched slightly, that person's official rank must not be low, thinking of his plan, he had start-up capital, rubbed his fingers and smiled: "It's a pity, I'm not here, I haven't cut someone's head for a long time, and my hands are very itchy." ”

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Now the owner of the village can't act rashly."

This is the capital, there are many capable people, they have to be cautious and cautious.

No one thought that they were officers and soldiers, so how could they go back to their old jobs?

Wei Jingtian raised his eyebrows: "Who said that?" Didn't I call you here? ”

Everyone was stunned: "The owner of the village wants to..."

"Cangya Mountain has to open a semicolon."

Everyone was stupid: "The emperor is willing?" ”

At the feet of the Son of Heaven.

"So, we have to change the name." Wei Jingtian cleared his throat, and his eyes lit up: "The capital is big, and it's not easy to live." I am quite short of money. ”

Everyone couldn't help but look at the dozens of sacks on the ground, since Wei Jingtian was the master, it really hadn't been too tight. Of course, the people of Cangya Mountain are not lavish and lavish.

Although the owner of the village opened his eyes and said nonsense, but-

"Owner, what do you want to do? Let's do it! ”

That's how happy the men are.

Wei Jingtian's momentum was churning, and he stretched out his arm and pulled: "The capital, the biggest gold cave, the richest people are here, the owner of the village, I have been red for a long time." ”

When Lord Kim hears this, he must not vomit blood.

"I thought about it, the gambling house will make money quickly, let's open the gambling house."

"Owner of the village, didn't you let us block it?"

"Of course, let others block it, and we'll start collecting money."

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, called Qian Chuanzi to open his mouth, turned out two soft dice from his belt, and almost cried: "Village master, I can be useful, right?" Can I get money for this ancestral masterpiece? ”

Since Wei Jingtian became the owner of the village, his gambling money is rice grains, a plate of play, just like this, he really can't live with his ancestors. However, the daughter-in-law of the family was quite happy, so he endured it.

Wei Jingtian smiled: "You sit on the field, who dares to make trouble and chop your hands." ”

Chop your hands, although it's not a head, but it's also cool.

"Raise your hand in agreement."

More than 100 hands were raised in the air, and the money string lifted two, and I couldn't wait to raise my feet.

Xiao Xiangzi stretched out his arm and reminded: "The owner of the village, the gambling house in Beijing is not a restaurant that will be opened as soon as it is opened, and there are people behind the gambling house." ”

Qian Chuanzi was puzzled: "Isn't the owner of the village a big official?" Not big enough? ”

Xiao Xiangzi said angrily: "Are you afraid that the owner of the village will not be able to lose his official?" If people know that the owner of the village has a relationship with the gambling house, the emperor can take the owner of the village to prison. ”

"What can I do?"

Wei Jingtian smiled: "I have already thought about it, just create a force." Otherwise, how can I ask a hundred of you to come to Beijing? ”

Everyone suddenly said: "Yes, what is the plan of the owner of the village?" ”

Wei Jingtian rubbed his hand: "We are from the underworld, and we can't forget our roots." How can the dignified Cangya Mountain have no territory in the capital? I've figured it out, let's go pick a plate and occupy the land as king. ”

Everyone was moved to tears, this is their pro-village master.