Solving the silver problem, Xiao Can has one less thing to worry about, and one more thing to worry about.

As the son of the richest man, although Cheng Buxia is arrogant and extravagant, he is definitely not stupid. He gave himself silver in disguise, perhaps to thank him for saving his life, or to arouse the heart of friendship. But there will always be a day when the favor will be repaid, and there is no precipitation of friendship, when he finds out that Xiao Can's resume and original intention are fake, will his brother become an enemy?

These heavy pieces of silver are debts, which must be repaid in the end.

Fortunately, Xiao Can does not lack the means to make money, and what he urgently needs to solve now is not to repay debts, but to solve the problem of accommodation.

There are many places that can accommodate sixty people, but there are very few places that can hide from Li Long's ignorance of cold arrows. Fortunately, Du Sanniang has accumulated a lot of contacts over the years, and with the paving of silver, she found an ideal place in less than two days.

In the city of Dima, there are many forces in a complex situation. Li Long has been operating in the west of the city for many years, and has long been deeply rooted, and has a good relationship with the underworld "Little Overlord" Mo Zai in the north of the city and the "old ghost" You Litu in the east of the city, but he has never admired the "Eight Tiger Village" in the south of the city.

Eight Tiger Village is a very special place in Dima City.

At the beginning of Dima's reconstruction, there was a large influx of Han people, and most of the Hu people followed the trend to trade and cooperate with the Han people, and the days became more and more prosperous. But there are also a small number of diehards who always think that the Han people are treacherous and cunning, and are unwilling to blend into the torrent of the times. These people gathered more and more, built a large village in the south of the city, and lived a self-sufficient life, which is the origin of the Eight Tigers Village.

But with the increasingly obvious trend of sinicization, the continuous invasion of various forces, the head of the Eight Tigers Village gradually felt the pressure. They began to open their doors and slowly come into contact with the outside world, but they still believed that they were orthodox in their bones and rejected all foreign forces.

Settling down here is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Click, click."

The tall gate of the village slowly opened, showing a mysterious and old village in the city.

On both sides of the muddy road, gray wood builds a patchwork of houses, and bamboo ladders hover between them like a sleeping dragon. Outside the house, people wear distinctive colorful costumes, which is very tribal.

As you walk along the road, the dim streets gradually brighten up, as if you have arrived in a bustling place.

The buildings here are obviously much more atmospheric, and there are many gatehouses with gray tiles and red paint in the Han school. Here, wine shops, green buildings, restaurants, and clothing shops are connected to each other, and each house is lit up with lights, reflecting the lively street as if it were daytime, which is not much worse than Yanliu Lane.

While Xiao Can and his party were enjoying the scenery, they felt very uncomfortable.

Because no matter what people were doing before, as soon as they saw them, they would stop what they were doing and look at the people in vigilance and surprise.

For the aborigines, the Han people have not seen it, but they have never seen so much. A monk from the Central Plains, with a group of beautiful girls like flowers and jade, this may be the most rare scenery in Dima City this year.

The girls began to regret it, and the tall and rude savages on the street had hot eyes, as if they were eager to strip them naked, and everyone was secretly frightened.

If you receive this kind of guest in the future, you won't be tossed to death?

Everyone was full of thoughts, and the first joy was no longer there. But when they saw their future abode, the girls threw all their troubles and sorrows out of the clouds, and let out a deafening cheer.

At the end of Eight Tiger Street, a large house is brightly lit. The spacious hall is more than a circle larger than the Piaoxiang Courtyard, and there are carved tables and chairs inside.

Next to the small stage near the back wall, the two ponds are clearly visible, and under the rockery stone carvings, big red carp are playing happily.

Looking up, there are dozens of rooms around the circular patio, and the doors and windows of each room are painted with folk characteristics, which looks pleasing to the eye.

"It's such a big house, bigger than Piaoxiangyuan. Sister Xiangxiang, which one do you choose? ”

"Wow, Brother Can, you are really capable!"

"People love you to death!"

"I don't care, anyway, people want to sleep with Brother Can."

The girls are like a flock of happy birds, chirping and talking.

They couldn't have imagined that in just two days, Xiao Can really saved them from the dire situation, could he be an angel sent by God to save the common people?

Sarando's doubts were particularly strong, and she asked everyone's hearts: "Young Master Xiao, how did you do it?" ”

Xiao Can touched the bangs that didn't exist, and said with a chic smile: "It's just a small scene, I originally wanted to buy the whole village, but who knows that people won't sell it." ”

Will I tell you that the owner of this house was clicked off by the boss of the village, and Lao Tzu spent a lot of money to settle the relationship before the family reluctantly agreed?

"Bragging."

The girls responded with a smile, although they knew that he was talking big, but for some reason, they just liked his shameless energy.

Du Sanniang greeted: "Don't give me any flattery, hurry up and clean up the house, and gather in the hall after an hour to discuss the future development plan of Piaoxiang Courtyard!" ”

Time is short, houses are limited, and the girls are scrambling to grab the good room, like a swarm of bees.

Sarando was indifferent by nature, and had no intention of fighting at all, and only walked quietly when the girls were gone. As soon as he stepped up the stairs, he noticed that someone was pulling his shirt from behind.

Xiao Can leaned on the armrest, with a gentlemanly smile.

"Miss Lando, I have already counted, there are forty-eight rooms in total, and there is not enough to divide them. I thought about it for a long time, and decided that it would be safer for you to sleep with me. ”

A woman who was hunted down, in a strange city, without a broad shoulder to lean on, how could she not be lonely and lonely? She let herself pill her thighs, which was already an obvious hint, considering that the girl was thin-skinned, Xiao Can gave advice very considerately.

Sarandor blinked and said, "Young Master Xiao, can you really protect the slave?" ”

Well, she must be afraid that it will not be reserved enough to directly agree, so she will transition a little.

Xiao Can stroked his sideburns with both hands, and said calmly: "This Eight Tiger Village is an extremely fierce place, but I come and go freely, isn't this enough to prove everything?" With me, you can just sleep in peace. ”

Sarandor asked again, "Then can you beat Miss Qiao?" ”

"Shhhh On the surface, it seems that I can't beat her, but in fact, this is just a manifestation of my gentlemanly demeanor. As a man, why bother with women? If I exert my true strength, if I don't make three moves, the tigress will be looking for teeth all over the ground. Bragging can't show weakness, Xiao Can said a lot, and asked, "By the way, why do you ask that?" ”

Sarandor pointed behind her and said weakly, "Because she's right behind you." ”

The heart-warming prompt, like a sharp knife, pierced Xiao Can's heart. Slowly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Qiao Qiao staring at him, his expression like a dark cloud.

With an extremely heavy heart, Xiao Can got a haircut as if he had sorted out his remains, and sighed: "It's a good acquaintance, don't slap your face, okay?" ”

"Bang!"

A smack, right in the middle of the door.

Qiao Qiao held back an evil fire, and wanted to beat a set of "Broken Bone and Heart Fist" three times from beginning to end, but He Cheng wanted to knock out his opponent with just one move. was about to drag this shameless man up and beat him again, but he saw that Xiao Can seemed to have a wound involved, and his face was full of pain and moaning.

"Humph!" Qiao Qiao glared at him viciously, took Sarando's little hand and went upstairs and said, "This chick will sleep with Uncle Ben in the future, don't be delusional!" ”

Sarandor had a smile in her eyes, but she pretended to regret and said, "Young Master Xiao, it seems that the slave can't sleep with you, good night." ”

The two walked away, Xiao Can's eyes narrowed into a slit, aiming at Salan's curvaceous back, where was there still half a painful look?

"Jin your mother, she has been pecking geese all year round but was pecked by geese, this revenge will not be avenged, how will Lao Tzu be a person in the future......"