"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

Zhu Muyun couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw the frightened expression on Geng Chaozhong's face. With a wave of his hand, he led Geng Chaozhong into a small alley next to Baihuaju, which looked like the backyard of Baihuaju.

There was a narrow door at the end, Zhu Muyun knocked four times, a moment later, the door opened, and an old foreign man with a high nose and blue eyes appeared behind the door, and after seeing Zhu Muyun, he showed a happy smile on his face, bent down and performed a European-style etiquette, called "young master", and welcomed Zhu Muyun into the narrow door.

Geng Chaozhong became more and more strange in his heart, Zhu Muyun actually had a foreign butler, and this foreign butler actually called him "Young Master." "But this Zhu Muyun is obviously a Chinese! What the hell is going on?

Geng Chaozhong followed Zhu Muyun and the foreign housekeeper into a domed Western building in confusion, this western-style house is not too large, only about 200 square meters, divided into two floors, the interior decoration is magnificent, gold and silver swords and tassels, so that the whole living room looks imposing.

Zhu Muyun glanced sideways at Geng Chaozhong's expression, but to his surprise, Geng Chaozhong did not have any surprised or shocked look on his face except for a little doubt.

Zhu Muyun couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever been to this kind of place?" ”

If you are an ordinary person, when you see this kind of gorgeous place, you will inevitably feel a little ashamed or embarrassed, but this Geng Chaozhong is too calm, and he is not at all like the usual startled Geng Chaozhong.

"No, but it's nothing, it's just some decoration. If it's just sleeping, a bed is enough. Geng Chaozhong replied very calmly.

For the people of that era, this kind of prosperity and magnificence was enough to shock a person who had never seen the world and never stayed in the world, but for a modern person, it was not an egg.

At least in Baoding, where Geng Chaozhong was in his previous life, there was such a university, all the Western buildings were available, what Versailles Notre Dame Cathedral was all available, and the interior decoration was also extremely luxurious, Geng Chaozhong had already seen it.

Zhu Muyun nodded, didn't speak again, but couldn't help but glance at Geng Chaozhong again in his heart.

After the butler led the two into the hall on the first floor, he stood behind the sofa without saying a word, his hands crossed and his hands down.

Geng Chaozhong saw the housekeeper standing on his left hand, so he had to stand on his right hand, and stood on the right side of the sofa with his hands crossed like the housekeeper.

Zhu Muyun sat on the sofa with a relaxed face, and the whole person was like a ball of fat, quickly blending into the sofa.

Geng Chaozhong wanted to ask why, but in this atmosphere, he couldn't say a word, so he could only wait quietly.

……………

At this time, in the shelter of a street corner of Tianjin Road, which is separated by a wall from Baihuaju, three thirteen or fourteen-year-old half-grown children in tattered clothes nested in a pile and squatted in the corner.

It was approaching the end of June, and the weather was getting hotter, but it was probably the best season for the beggars - they wore the coolest clothes of all, a sleeveless undershirt and a half-legged cropped trousers were all they had.

If Geng Chaozhong is here, he will definitely have a feeling of déjà vu: isn't this the legendary beggar wearing hole-open pants!

Of course, the three little guys don't know that they have inadvertently started a new fashion genre, and at the moment they are full of anxiety, worrying about the boss who has not appeared for several days.

A little fat man in the middle wearing a broken worker's hat said, "Mom, why hasn't the eldest brother come back yet?" ”

An emaciated boy next to him fanned the cool breeze with his hands and said, "Big brother won't have an accident!" ”

Another bald boy with a pimple face was the most calm: "No, big brother is so smart, he will be fine, if we can't find him, let's go to the next meeting point." ”

"I've changed places several times in the past few days..."The little thin man muttered, "Will the eldest brother have been killed by Zhu Bajie..."

"Xiaoguan, you crow's mouth, can you say something good!" The little fat man pounced, stretched out his finger and poked the little beggar named Xiao Guan under the ribs. Xiao Guan's reaction was very fast, and he dodged Xiao Fat's fingers in a flash, and shouted in his mouth:

"The boss has been gone for a week! He can't be found at all the assembly points, what good thing can he do? Let's break up! ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the mouth of the alley:

"Xiaoguan, fatty, acne, you're going to break up before I die?!"

The three little beggars were stunned for a moment, then shouted and ran towards the source of the sound.

"Boss!"

The sloppy figure appeared at the mouth of the alley, but at this time his appearance was completely different from before, the messy and fluffy bird's nest head had become a neat and neat middle, wearing a clean horse coat, and the pants had been replaced with Republic pants made of black linen, only the red and black bruises on his face could show the traces left by his past begging career.

The three little beggars looked at the "sloppy head" in front of them like ghosts, and they couldn't speak for a long time, is this still the boss in their impression?

After a long time, the fat man timidly asked, "Are you really our boss?" ”

"Yes, I'm still your boss, but don't call me boss in the future, call me master. Our hard days are coming to an end! Come here, come with me! I'll take you guys to a good place! ”

The former beggar leader on Zhongshan Road Sifang Road was sloppy, and now Gao Ye, with his three followers Xiaoguan, fat man, acne, strode out of the alley, and after turning a few corners, he also came to the alley next door to Baihuaju.

………

When the sloppy head appeared in front of Geng Chaozhong, Geng Chaozhong didn't recognize this young man for the first time, it was the sloppy head who begged in front of Xinshengtai every day.

Zhu Mufu straightened up from the sofa, pointed to the man in front of him who was less than twenty years old, and said to Geng Chaozhong:

"You need to get acquainted again, Gao Yaozu, the Qingbang Wuzi generation, my second disciple."

Enlightened generation, this is the same generation as Chairman Jiang!

Gao Yaozu hugged his fist at Geng Chaozhong.

"Geng Ye, do you still know the villain?"

Geng Chaozhong's eyes widened, this voice was too familiar! He stared at Gao Yaozu again and again, and finally found a trace of familiarity from this face, and then reassembled into that familiar image.

"Sloppy! It's you! Geng Chaozhong's eyes looked at Boss Zhu, "Boss, what's going on?" ”

"It's nothing, Yaozu was originally my person, you guys should get closer in the future." Zhu Muyun said slowly.