"Red Square is a place to provide accommodation for guests, not a black market!"

That was the first time Xiao Mo had seen Han Shaokun make such a big fire in his life, and he was still ...... to Lin Rong

But Lin Rong just stood there, silent, and didn't defend herself, as if she had expected him to react like this.

"Killing, drug trafficking, smuggling...... Where the hell did you learn these things!" Han Shaokun asked as he looked at her in disbelief.

"It's not just Lin Rong's fault that this matter is this, I'm also involved," Xiao Han suddenly stood up, stood in front of Lin Rong, and looked at Han Shaokun, "Our family used to do the dart business, so we have also been in contact with these ......"

"Have you ever been exposed to murder and drug trafficking?" Han Shaokun looked at her with surprised and slightly disappointed eyes.

"If you don't do this, how can the business of the Red Fang improve? Do you really want to watch your parents sell the Red Fang to others, and watch our hard work over the years go to waste?" Xiao Han continued to defend.

"We can't do this kind of business that cares about people's lives! We're sure there will be other ways to ......."

"What can be done?" Xiao Han asked him more and more excitedly, "Shaokun, I know you are kind, but please also see the reality in front of you." Not to mention the entire Tianhuang City, have you counted how many inns there are in Wancaimen alone? What advantage do we have over other people, do we have a few more singers and dancers who can sing and dance and are bullied by guests all day long, and people will come to us? Then do we open an inn or a brothel?"

"Can you not be so unreasonable!" Han Shaokun blushed with anger, he looked at the two familiar but unfamiliar people in front of him, shook his head again and again, and said sharply: "Our Han Mansion is a famous and decent family!

After speaking, he pushed open the door of Baixuan Hall and left angrily.

Xiao Han looked at his back, sighed heavily, turned around and said to Lin Rong helplessly: "Forget it, Shaokun doesn't want us to do this kind of thing, let's close the dark market in the future." ”

"If there is no dark market, the Red Fang will be completely finished," she said a little unwillingly, "Won't we wait until we first establish the reputation of the Red Fang and then close the dark market?"

Xiao Han didn't speak again, she looked at Ling Rong with some uneasiness, but she didn't know how to persuade her.

It was also from then that Xiaomo discovered that there seemed to be an invisible wall between Han Shaokun and Lin Rong, and they were no longer the same as before. And Xiao Han later decided not to interfere in the dark market in order to coax him, but Xiaomo found that the distance between her and Lin Rong began to gradually become estranged.

About another month later, the Han Mansion sent another respected elder, but he came here to praise Lin Rong this time.

Probably the matter of the expansion of the dark market by the Red Fang reached the ears of the elders of the Han Mansion, and after they discussed, they unanimously felt that it was a wise move to recruit masters of the martial arts list in the dark market, and even beat their chests and sighed why they hadn't thought of it before, after all, in the Xuan Realm, the major forces have their own ways to make a fortune, in the final analysis, it is the king to be able to maintain the current status of the family, as for what Han Shaokun has always insisted on "doing the right thing", in their eyes it is just some ethereal nonsense.

With the help of the owner behind the Red Square, Lin Rong also has more confidence in the dark market, she insists that her original intentions are good, and believes that Han Shaokun will understand what she did one day. She never demanded that he would leave Xiao Han to be with her, as long as he could be happy, she would rather stay aside for the rest of her life, silently watching him and guarding him.

The business of the Red Square in the whole Wancaimen was completely launched, and the headline news on the "Xuanjie News" of Fengyun Pavilion was to praise the Red Square as "the first square of Wancaimen", and called it: thoughtful service, high-grade grade, and deeply loved by visitors......

In the evening, Xiaomo sat on the stool in front of the door, crossed Erlang's legs, flashed the big pu fan in his hand, and drank a leisurely little tea in the cool evening breeze.

After sitting for a long time, he looked wearily at the passers-by across the street, dressed in different clothes, and focused his eyes on the center of the group, who were watching a street juggling troupe, all of them clapping and laughing, and throwing the silver coins in their pockets on the ground.

Xiaomo straightened his neck curiously, and wanted to take a look. He saw a man in a large gold robe and a two-colored red peony on his head walking on a thin steel rope, striking various comical poses, and holding an embroidered silk palace fan and a flower handkerchief in his hand.

However, when the man turned around, he realized that it was actually a strong man with heavy makeup and a stumbling appearance!

"Poof!" Xiao Mo squirted out a sip of tea, almost choking himself to death.

"Hahahaha!" he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the funny and funny appearance of the showman, and he leaned back and fell back with laughter, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, and even tears welled up in his laughter.

He had never seen someone in such a stupid hat, and he had never laughed at a person in such a stupid manner.

Xiaomo was carrying a stool in one hand and a teapot in the other, but he suddenly bumped into Han Shaokun rushing down from the stairs with emotion, still carrying a heavy salute, and Xiao Han chased him all the way in a panic.

"Shaokun, calm down first!" she used all her strength to hold him.

"How calm down, Hongfang has become like this now, I really didn't expect that those old men are also mercenary and money-eyed people!" He shook off Xiao Han's hand, looked at her and asked, "How do you choose, do you want to go with me or continue to stay here to earn your money?"

"Oh, conscience of heaven and earth, I haven't touched the dark market since I promised you last time!" she raised her hand and said to him like an oath, and then stepped forward to hold his arm, looked at him coquettishly and said, "Don't be angry, okay, I'll go talk about Lin Rong tomorrow and tell her to close the dark market, okay?"

"You said, let her close the dark market tomorrow, otherwise I'll leave!" Han Shaokun still looked at her with a serious face.

"Mmmm, what I said, I will definitely talk about her tomorrow!" Xiao Han looked at him with a smile, hugging his arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away if he was not careful.

Xiao Mo looked at these two flirting people and shook his head helplessly, moving his stool and silently passing by......

But he didn't know, and neither Xiao Han nor Han Shaokun knew that there was no "tomorrow" anymore.

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