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Lao Huang's inadvertent movements all fell in Guan Chang's eyes, his eyes quietly glared at Lao Huang, Lao Huang reacted with a spirit, and immediately returned to his usual demeanor, fortunately, when Zhao Chan talked to Guan Tong just now, he didn't notice Lao Huang's demeanor.

"Master, this trip is five times more profitable."

Guan Tong took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and put them in the palm of Guan Chang's hand, and Guan Chang couldn't help but swallow deeply, it had only been a few days, and the money he earned was already his profit for a whole year.

A few days' work is a year's work

The mind that had been forcibly pressed began to become restless again.

"Uncle Guan, Liyang should be crazy like a demon now."

Hearing this, Guan Tong's face changed, a little gloomy, the money was pinched in his hand, he felt a little hot, in that environment, as a pusher, he was actually a kind of torture for him.

Staying calm is a difficult thing to do.

"Master, this money... I really can't make money in the future... I can't make money..."

Those who have a little conscience know that this money cannot be earned.

They did not do less to kill people and rob goods, but today this conscience has been tortured.

"Uncle Guan, let's talk about it... Tell me what kind of situation Liyang is like. ”、

Slowly, in Guan Tong's mouth, a tragic scene of hell on earth instantly emerged in front of everyone.

Guan Chang and Zhao Chan instantly broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads, as Guan Tong said, this money really can't be earned, this money is in the palm of his hand, at this moment, Guan Chang feels hot.

Making money is nothing more than human nature, but some money is never earned.

Guan Chang and the others are not a group of people who are crazy, and they still have the bottom line they insist on in their hearts.

Just listening to Guan Tong's description, Guan Chang's goosebumps fell to the ground.

"It's... Be... I can't take it..."

The person who muttered to himself, lowered his head, always felt that his palms were hot.

Guan Chang's conscience has not been lost, otherwise why would these people come to make a name for themselves in Jinling City.

It is not fear, but the conscience in the heart can be soothed.

"Good work."

Things have been done, Guan Chang is also a person who does things simply and decisively, and immediately discarded this kind of thought, the matter is already yesterday, even if he regrets it, it will not help.

"Lao Huang, it's just right for you to come back, and Lao Zhang and a few people are with the villa, watch over there, someone comes to make trouble, and directly abolish them, you can't hurt their lives."

"Master, can Lao Chen be over there?"

"Yes."

When Lao Huang heard this, he grinned, turned around and left with a smile.

With Lao Chen, an old killer, even if there is a big thorn, it can be easily solved, and it can be reduced by a force, and Lao Huang is trying to make a little less effort.

"Uncle, if my cub is disobedient, even if he is pumping to death, the opportunity is not good to grasp, and if he is killed, he will treat Lao Huang as if he does not have this baby."

The life of licking blood from the knife edge seems to be unrestrained, and it seems to be like the one recorded in the ancient text, a ranger who comes and goes freely, but in fact....

The more people lick the blood on the blade and eat, the more disapproving they are, and the more they look at the people in front of them, the more Lao Huang feels that Brother Zhao was really prescient back then.

How long can you eat rice on the knife edge?

Decade?

Or twenty years?

After all, there will be a time when the qi and blood will decay, and at that time, the enemy will come to the door and there will be no corpse.

Splendor?

I haven't enjoyed it, and in the end, I will end up with a dead body and my family.

I'm scared...

Lao Huang is really afraid, and it is precisely because they are afraid that they know how to cherish and cherish this hard-won life.

When I was young, I thought that fighting the sword world was the most comfortable thing.

A big husband and a big chivalrous man should be like this.

But after having a family, everything that was once expected has now become the most feared and disgusting thing.

A few days ago, Guan Tong went to the mountains and forests to call them, the reason why there were only seven of them, and the others were unwilling to expect it, was nothing more than afraid of their past life, for fear that their peaceful environment would be destroyed.

Is it just that they want to come?

Don't want to

But they came, just because they couldn't get over the hurdle in their hearts, and Guan Chang treated them like a mountain, and they had to come.

On that day, Guan Tong did not say what happened, and only when he came to Jinling did he know what was going on.

If those people knew, I am afraid that their bowels would be repentant.

As for the welfare benefits in the back, not to mention, it is completely unthinkable for Lao Huang and others.

"Uncle, those rabbit cubs have been obedient these days, if they are disobedient, just tell me Lao Huang, I will teach them a lesson when I go back."

"I learn quickly, at least I don't have to worry about making a living in the future."

"Thank you, uncle."

Lao Huang suddenly bowed down, this salute was for him personally, and it was also for Lao Chen and others.

I don't want my heirs to be able to soar, I just want to be able to live well in this peaceful world, and I don't have to eat like them.

"Lao Huang, your son is a piece of material for studying, I have discussed it with my uncle, next year Lao Chen and your son will be sent to a private school to study, so that they can embark on the road of the imperial examination, as for how much they can achieve, it is their personal creation."

Lao Huang, who was standing at the door, was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes, and then he knelt on the ground on his knees, and kowtowed a few times to Zhao Chan and Guan Chang.

Great grace...

I don't know when it will be repaid

When Zhao Chan was about to step forward to help him up, Lao Huang had already gotten up and left.

Looking at the back of Lao Huang leaving, Zhao Chan was directly stunned there, a little helpless

"The old yellow brain melon seeds are flexible, but they are a little tough."

"Master, over the years, he hasn't changed at all."

"yes, it hasn't changed at all."

Once people get older, it is easy to recall the past, just like the current Guan Chang and Guan Tong, who touched their hair and saw a few white hairs hidden in the black hair, they suddenly woke up.

Originally...

I'm getting old...

"Uncle, I'm going to visit the teacher tomorrow."

Hearing this, Guan Chang bowed slightly, and now Zhao Chan will go to the temple where Zhang Xuan is located to meet Zhang Xuan every month and a half, and often stay here for a whole day.

A few days ago, Guan Tong was not in the mansion, only Lao Chen accompanied Zhao Chan, and now that Guan Tong is back, only Guan Tong and Zhao Chan will go together.

In the study, there are only three people, and the three of them are chatting about other things, small things in life, as for Liyang, it seems to be thrown directly from the heart, and after the trivial things of life are told, the atmosphere slowly eases down.

"Master, someone wants to see my uncle."

In this matter, the three stewards outside stood outside the door and bowed.

"Who?"

Guan Chang was a little displeased, and the rare atmosphere was interrupted like this.

"Back to my lord, there is a young man outside, who says he is an old friend of my uncle."