"Brother Fang, two brothers from my hometown are here, Brother Fang?" Lou Nan knocked on the door of the halberd's room below, and then saw that the door was not locked, and when he opened the door, he saw that the halberd was not in the room, and the window was not closed.

Fang Ji will go out through the window, Lou Nan naturally knows.

"Brother Fang doesn't know what to do when he goes out again?"

It's been five days since the Wanshou Festival, and the six doors and the intensity of the Yulin Army's investigation have almost decreased, basically for ordinary people like them, the days are back to the same as before.

Brother Fang, you say? Brother Fang is not an ordinary person.

As for Fang Halberd, he is always mysterious, and Lou Nan never asks. Fang Ji and Luo Huai are his life-saving benefactors in Lounan, and this will never change.

When he went out and closed the door, Lou Nan had to greet two relatives in the countryside, hoping to bring them to familiarize themselves with Zuixianfang as soon as possible.

……

The six doors are in charge of the big and small cases in Los Angeles, in fact, in Los Angeles, which is "full of officials", except for the head-catching clouds, no one else dares to take care of it.

There is a reason why the six doors are all trying to support Yunguan.

Although Yun Guan has no ability, he is really good to his subordinates, and he doesn't put up a fight inside. And the most important reason is that Yunguan dares to manage.

This is a good thing and a blessing for many fast catchers.

Of course, there is a passionate catcher, and naturally there is also a "old fritters" catcher.

"Catch it fast! Here, these are two pancakes! ”

You Tian was not polite, took the baked cake and took a bite.

"Eh, Baked Cake King, where is your daughter? Your handmade pancakes are not as delicious as your daughter's. "I can't come...... the king of baked cakes said with a little sadness in his eyes, but then greeted him with a smile. Feel free to do so, I'll have to keep busy setting up shop. ”

You Tian saw it in his eyes, and he just laughed and continued to swagger past himself.

"You Zhu, hurry up, I'm patrolling the streets with you today!"

"You catch quickly, tonight's Shengtian Gambling Room, you're one behind."

Na Youtian replied one by one with a smile, accustomed to it.

"Qi Meiren, I'm here to eat your tofu again today!" You Tian put on an obscene look and came to the tofu stall.

The fifty-year-old Aunt Qi smiled when she saw You Tian, wrapped the tofu in lotus leaves and handed it to You Tian.

Beauty? Thirty years ago, I guess so.

"I said that you are fast, you are flirting with the old lady like this, are you not afraid of your wife?"

"Hey, in the whole of Los Angeles, only you Aunt Qi dare to tease!"

This is a bit cowardly, but it is extremely domineering in You Tian's words.

Laughing a few times with this Aunt Qi, that You Tian glanced at Uncle Baked Cake Stall.

"Aunt Qi, where is the daughter of the King of Baked Cakes? Why didn't I see it today? ”

"Alas, don't mention it, poor girl, she just wasted her hand, and she was angry in vain."

"Oh? Tell me more about it. ”

……

At this time, Fang Ji is holding a piece of cloth on his left, and his right hand is full of "pendants", there was no such plastic bag in ancient times, and Fang Ji is holding a burlap bag in his hand.

What Fang Ji didn't expect was that he wanted to talk to Sister Xiaoluo about falling in love, and it turned out to be a free laborer.

So, he finally knew that whether it was in ancient times or in the modern times of the previous life, women had infinite energy when they went shopping.

Fang Ji just wanted to sigh that Sister Xiao Luo was too rich.

The Qiluo Chamber of Commerce is indeed rich, and Fang Ji knows this. However, Sister Xiaoluo's waist bag is bulging on weekdays.

"This is for the gold and silver bells, and this is for the young lady...... Seeing how hard you work, I'll buy it for you. ”

"It's not necessary, it's just too tired, I'm overwhelmed Sister Xiaoluo, I need artificial respiration." Fang Ji pretended to be a little panting, and the whole person drooped his shoulders.

"Artificial respiration?" Sister Xiao Luo obviously hadn't heard of this word, and turned to look at Fang Ji, but when she saw Fang Ji's smile, she knew that it was not a good thing.

Fang Ji smiled and pointed to his lips.

"You...... There are so many people in the court...... "Sister Xiao Luo is a little ashamed.

"Eh, isn't it okay to be in public, then let's find a place where no one is."

"Ignore you......"

Flirting with Sister Xiao Luo every day has become a source of happiness for him.

In fact, Fang Ji "dated" Sister Xiaoluo this time, and he really wanted to say something to her.

Three days ago, Qiluo came to him again and said something meaningful.

Fang Ji was actually a little depressed, this Qi Luo meant as if he knew his secrets, such as the fact that he wanted to "join" the Zhao family, which made Fang Ji very stunned.

Although Qiluo knew him well, it had to be said that Fang Ji felt that the advice she sometimes gave was indeed very appetizing to him.

At least, Fang Ji had to explain to Xiao Luo that he was going to fake a marriage with someone else.

When the old ghost asked him to marry Zhao Wan, he actually didn't understand it, and he didn't know why he had to marry Zhao Wan by the way to help the Zhao family.

Now it seems that the old ghost really eats more salt than he eats rice. After all, Zhao Wan is indeed beautiful and has a good personality, and there is the power of the Zhao family behind her, so it is inevitable that some people will have crooked thoughts.

You think I'm going to have a crooked mind? Just kidding, Wan'er and I are called "gentlemen's friends".

Of course, now that I have said that, it will be difficult to talk about the fact that Fang Ji and Xiao Luo are together......

"What are you doing with all this excitement in front of you?"

"Just take a look."

Fang Ji came back to his senses and saw Xiao Luo pointing to the crowd in front of him, but he took the initiative to take a look.

After all, it's the old melon eaters.

"Hit people, foreigners beat people!"

Foreigner?

Fang Ji was stunned, and waited for the people to disperse and take a closer look, only then did he see clearly.

A guy with dark skin who didn't know which country he was from was playing tricks and kicking over the vendor's stall.

"What kind of country is this Kunlun slave-like guy?" Fang Ji frowned.

"Fang Lang, this should be a Malian." Xiao Luo also grew up in business, but he is well-informed. "The Malian people also have darker skin, but they are not the same as those Kunlun slaves."

Fang Ji naturally didn't know where Mali was, but seeing this guy start a fire like an irritable orangutan made him a little strange.

After listening to the discussions of the people around him, Fang Ji knew something.

Recently, the investigation of the Tsing Yi Sect has affected normal life, but in Los Angeles, there are often foreigners who play tricks, causing deep resentment among the people, and the Malian is just one of them.

"This is not reported to the authorities?" Fang Ji was a little puzzled.

"Hey, I've found it, the previous six doors will still be in charge, but in the end it's just a reprimand." The old man sighed. "Do you think that's justified? If we were the ordinary people of Dawei, we would have been imprisoned and strictly disciplined. They are all the masters who are used to being from the Ministry of Rites and the Embassy. ”

Fang Ji also laughed out loud when he heard it, this old man seems to be from Old Luocheng, he dares to say this, and it is estimated that there must be petty officials in the family.

"It's a shame for foreigners." Xiao Luo also took a sip.

Fang Ji then remembered that although Xiao Luo was a native of the Great Wei, the Qiluo Chamber of Commerce was originally a Persian businessman, and even now, there are still thirty percent of Persians.

Just when Fang Ji wanted to use his own stone to teach the Malian a lesson, he saw that someone stepped forward to stop him.