Chapter Eighty-Three: Rumors? (I ask for collection, recommendation)

ps: Thank you for the encouragement of the Biaoche family, the eldest young master of the Li family, the galloping red rabbit, and the snow plum blossoms, thank you! I can only work harder to thank you for your support!

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The Spring Festival is approaching. The weather is fine, and the air is filled with the smell of sticky pickles and rice cakes.

In the city of Haizhou, there is a scene of a busy year. The housekeeper of the high-ranking family took the small servant and shuttled through the butcher shop and wine shop, talking about the price and the deposit, and shouting when the store would deliver the goods. The magnificent carriage and sedan chair carried the wives and ladies of the wealthy official families, and went to and from the nearby Gaomiao Xiangnunnery, praying for blessings and vows. Even the ant people were all smiling, welcoming the arrival of the New Year, pinching dozens of dollars, bargaining in front of those stall vendors to buy New Year's goods.

In a New Year's goods store on Xiaozhong Street adjacent to the mouth of the fish market, more than a dozen ox carts are parked at the door. The shopkeeper was counting the goods himself, and next to him stood a young scholar, commanding a dozen retinue men, clinging to the ropes on each ox cart. After a short time, a stout man hurried over from the intersection on the other side of the street. When the scholar saw this, he hurriedly turned back to the store and said goodbye. Looking at the long row of ox carts heading towards the south gate, the shopkeeper couldn't help but muttered to the young man, hoping that he would still come from his home shop next year. What a patron! Wipe out all the inventory in the store at once.

Several large restaurants on the west side of Dazhong Street are full of guests today. But all well-informed people rushed here, just because of the Longhe bloody case that occurred at the memorial ceremony of the Confucian Temple a few days ago, the whole city was stormy, and rumors were everywhere. Tracing the source, the wind of rumors turned out to be blowing out from here, and the well-informed people were angry, and they actually fell behind? Is it tolerable or unbearable, look where it is sacred, and dare to forage from their mouths!

In the lobby on the first floor of Yuanxiang Building, dozens of square tables are full of guests. Although the guys in the hall are sweating like rain, they are still smiling. The shopkeeper said that as long as the guests are full, they will have red envelopes. The people sitting around were not idle, eating and drinking, but they were not idle. With the squeaky and chewing wine and food in his mouth, he was still vaguely talking about the bloody case, and there were all kinds of possible speculations.

At a square table in the hall, a roe deer brain rat-eyed guy was shaking his head, talking about the new things he had heard in the past few days. This guy's name is Jiang San, and he is from Wangjiagou outside Xicheng, as for why there is someone surnamed Jiang in Wangjiagou, no one will pay attention. Anyway, this guy is a scoundrel and is known for climbing high branches. No, in the past few days, this guy has said that he is a relative of the Iron Sword Gang's wife's mother's family.

"Jiang San, you said again that you are a relative of Mrs. Feng's mother's family!" A person at the side table shouted: "Say whatever you want, don't talk nonsense about relatives." ”

"That is, if the Wind Gang Master hears it, will you still be able to keep that stinky mouth?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Jiang San had seen a lot of people this time, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He sighed and said, "You know a fart!" What does this mean, it shows that my sources are reliable! ”

"Reliable or unreliable, we don't know. I only know that last time someone said that it was Dong Baihu's distant brother-in-law, who was taken captive and repaired! ”

The crowd laughed again.

This hurt Jiang San's face, he was most jealous of people saying this! Immediately, his face turned blue, and he said angrily: "Listen to this news, I am sure to shock your heads numb!" ”

When everyone heard this, there was such a thing? Although Jiang San is easy to climb, his news is very reliable. I don't know if this guy really has any Taoism, anyway, it's true that some mysterious people always look for him to spread the news.

"Let's talk about it."

"Tell me?" Jiang San knew the faces of those guys, but he didn't know his own faces at this time.

"Tell me!" Everyone said in unison.

"Who said Dong Baihu ......," Jiang San said in a prolonged voice.

"Which guy who doesn't have long eyes said that?" The man who said Dong Baihu just now stood up and shouted: "Whoever said about the third brother Jiang, the brother will be in a hurry!" ”

"That's it!"

"The three brothers Jiang are good people!"

The crowd shouted.

Jiang San saw it, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Then talk about it?" ”

Everyone responded in unison: "Tell me!" ”

"Good! Since the brothers can afford Jiang, let's talk about it! Jiang San stood up and picked up the empty wine glass.

Seeing this, a person next to him hurriedly picked up the wine jug and filled it for him.

"It is said that the skeleton ghost wrestled with that little B underwater......"

"Yes, yes! Say why kill the skeleton ghost? Someone shouted at a table in the corner.

"Hmm-" Everyone looked over in unison.

The man shrank his neck and went out drinking.

When Jiang San saw it, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Why did you kill the skeleton ghost?" Shh How did I follow along. ”

"Brother Jiang, I didn't say it later, you said it yourself!"

"Really?" Jiang San asked.

"Yes!" Everyone replied with smiles and in unison.

"Why did you kill the skeleton ghost? The reason is that the Iron Sword Gang wants to help the Black Tiger Gang get revenge. ”

"Revenge?" Everyone was stunned. Isn't the Dragon Palace always following the Iron Sword Gang closely? They all regard the Black Tiger Gang and the Green Wolf Gang as opponents, right?

"Brother Jiang, did you make a mistake this time?" Someone asked cautiously.

"Mistaken? No! Was the leader of the Black Tiger Gang killed by the people of the Dragon Palace? ”

It is said that yes. Everyone nodded, there was such a statement. It seems that Chen Lan of the Black Tiger Gang did it through the skeleton ghost, right? Skeleton ghost, Iron Sword Gang Xiaoyi? Is that really the case? Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Why should the Iron Sword Gang help the Black Tiger Gang?" Someone questioned.

"Shhhh Need a reason to help? Then why help the fire wolf take the throne? Jiang San was in a hurry, he was most afraid of people questioning him.

The Iron Sword Gang helped the Fire Wolf seize the throne, which was a major event that caused a sensation in the city before the temple fair, and everyone knew about it. It's just that I don't know why the government doesn't pay attention to it, maybe it's a matter in the rivers and lakes, and the people don't investigate the officials and don't ask!

"So, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang......"

"I didn't say anything!" Jiang San shouted.

When everyone heard Jiang San's denial, they all thought that Yu Laifa must be a ghost of the Iron Sword Gang. Isn't there only three hardcore families in the Iron Sword Gang, then the Dragon Palace is really unlucky.

"Eh, I didn't say the cause of death of the second son of the Banpu Zhang family!" Seeing that everyone turned around and drank happily, Jiang San suddenly felt a sense of loss and shouted, "Do you still listen?" ”

I've heard everything I should have heard, what are you talking about? Everyone was talking and laughing in twos and threes, and everyone looked at him.

Jiang San sat down dejectedly and buried his head in a depressed ......

The intersection of the Smoky Cliff Valley. Tong Hang and Ma Chenghai ushered in the ox convoy with more than 100 people.

"Ding Finance, hard work!" When Tong Hang saw the young scholar, he hurriedly walked over and grabbed his hand, and said with a smile.

Ding Yuefeng hurriedly withdrew his hand and said, "The son commanded, why do you have to say that it is hard." ”

"Good, good! This time, Ding's financial credit was recorded by Yuan Zhubo. Tong Hang turned his head and said to the members of the black household squad who were dressed as entourage: "Let's work harder, send these goods into the valley and hand them over to Ding Sihu." ”

The crowd shouted their promises, walked to the ox carts, and began to carry.

A strong man walked over from the back of the convoy, stood up with his right fist and buckled his chest, and said with a full heart: "My subordinates have seen the instructor!" ”

Tong Hang nodded, pulled the strong man to the side, and Ma Chenghai hurriedly stood next to him on guard.

"How's the mission going?" Tong Hang asked eagerly.

"According to the instructor's orders, his subordinates have already distributed the instructions given by the instructor to Jiang San in Wangjiagou."

Tong Hang nodded and said, "I don't know if Jiang San can complete the task." ”

"Instructor rest assured, although Jiang San has many problems, he is a complete filial son."

"That's good!" Tong Hang nodded and said, "After returning to the valley, you follow me to see Aunt Jiang." ”

"Follow the instructor's orders!" The strong man hurriedly stood up and buckled his chest.

It's the New Year, so the Iron Sword Gang should be sad, right? Tong Hang turned to look at Haizhou Xicheng.

PS: Today's second update, thank you very much for your continued support!

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