"Who?" Zhong Shouyong asked in a low voice, his thumb on the sheath of the sheath, ready to kill at any time, Da Wenxi replied with a sad face: "It is the bully on this street who has come to collect debts." Everyone looked at each other, this Dongchang latent spy was a little miserable, and he was actually chased to the door of the house by the land scoundrels, extortion, and debt collection.

"Wen Baihu, what is your cover identity?" Liu Ziguang touched his chin and asked.

"Lord Hui is a lowly person, he sells vegetables for a living on weekdays, and he also has a lowly job, and his surname is Wenxi, not his surname Wenxi." Da Wenxi replied seriously, and didn't seem to feel any shame.

"yes, that's good." Liu Ziguang nodded helplessly, and at this time the knock on the door became more violent, and the door seemed to be about to be smashed, accompanied by a dry howl like a broken gong: "Open the door quickly, don't open the door again, and tear down your broken yard." Liu Ziguang motioned to Zhong Shouyong to open the door, a group of local thugs were kicking the door, kicking hard, the two doors opened, suddenly a few guys couldn't hold back their feet and fell in, annoyed and angry gangsters were about to beat people, but seeing the big man in front of him who was as strong as a meter and nine gates, he still put down his fist with hatred, and a group of people poured into the yard, hugged his shoulders, squinted at a few people in the yard, and the man was a fat man, with a face and a bare chest, with a big braid wrapped around his neck, a pair of small eyes, very imposing, looking at the expensive clothes, and looking at the obscene and short Da Wenxi, it seemed that his simple brain was not enough to understand the relationship between these two people, so he simply didn't care about it and walked straight to the yardsat down cross-legged on the stone stool, took out a box of red double happiness paper cigarettes produced by the Nanyang Brothers tobacco firm, threw one into his mouth, and immediately someone wiped the match to help the boss light it, and the boss tastefully smoked the inferior paper cigarettes that were sparkling, and it looked like a counterfeit fake, but people smoked it very similarly.

"The surname is Da, you owe Lao Tzu the money, you haven't paid it back for a while." The boss spit out a puff of smoke and said, the cigarette in his hand burned out without two puffs, and the black tobacco stalk more than an inch long couldn't be bounced like that, plus the choking taste, you don't need to guess the contents of the cigarette roll, it must be dried weeds.

"Master Shuo, you have two more days of grace, you see that my relatives are busy with my hometown, and the money is tight..." Da Wenxi touched his body with his hands awkwardly, looking at his tattered cardigan, small coat and thin ribs inside, it seemed that life was indeed very embarrassing.

"** Caishikou Shuoye's debt, you say that the grace will be lenient, do you still want to mix in the street of the vegetable market." The young man standing behind Shuo Ye pointed at Da Wenxi and scolded vividly.

The other thugs also followed the shouting and shouting, and they seemed to be very imposing.

"Master Shuo, yes, my old cousin owes you how much silver, I gave it." Liu Ziguang said boldly, ruffians, hooligans, usury are everywhere, people just count on this, and they can't be generalized about eating, they are all bad people who hurt nature and reason, and when they first come to Beijing, it is best to cause a little less trouble, after all, they are now deep behind enemy lines.

"This man is very good, I don't know which dock he is mixed with?" Shuo Ye simply snuffed out the fake cigarette on the sole of his shoe, and looked Liu Ziguang who was talking up and down with squinted eyes.

Liu Ziguang is dressed in silk and satin, melon skin hat, inlaid with beautiful jade with a lot of water, and the jade pendant and silk hanging from his waist are also first-class goods, dressed like a dignitary, plus Zha Muhe and Zhong Shouyong, who are holding their arms and looking at each other coldly, these two are experienced in a hundred battles, and the long knife hanging from the waist is even more high-end goods that ordinary warriors can't afford, and Zha Muhe is a pair of standard Mongolian warriors, Zhong Shouyong is tall and strong, and the iron tower is general, and there must be such two entourages under his hands, it must not be an idle person, Shuo Ye, as a stubborn lord who can play well in Beijing City, this bit of eyesight is still there, and the nobleman in front of him, who claims to be Da Wenxi's old watch, is likely to be the young master of a certain high-ranking official in the capital, or simplyIt's the noble banner man, the lord who has been in power in the court recently, but they are all young talents of this age, I heard that they are thirsty for talent, and they visit hermit masters everywhere, could it be that they met this time?

Shuo Ye had suffered the loss of the flag man before, and now he has to be careful to ask the way in advance, and then make a decision, the flag man's silver is so easy to take, the flag man is more ruthless than the loan shark, and he took their silver, not only will he spit it back with interest, but he may also be beaten up, so Shuo Ye will ask this sentence carefully.

"My surname is Xu, I am doing business in other places, I don't know the rules when I first arrived in Beijing, and I ask Master Shuo for more advice." Liu Ziguang said politely, Shuo Ye was relieved when he heard it, it turned out that he was not the master of the bannerman, he suddenly regained his arrogance, stretched out three fingers and said: "Your old cousin owes me three hundred taels of silver, if you can take it out now, we will write it off." If I can't take out the three-entry courtyard Shuoye, I will laugh at it. Liu Ziguang nodded and motioned Zhong Shouyong to take out the silver to pay, and the general Zhong Shen, who was ready to fight, saw that his handsome man was all biao, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to take out a stack of silver tickets with the ticket number of Shanxi Dadexing from the bag to count out six fifty taels of denominations, which were to be handed over to Shuo Ye.

The relationship between the Manchu rulers and the Jin merchants was good, and the Dadexing ticket number opened by the Jin merchants was in the north and outside the mouth, Outside the border and even North Korea have good circulation, although the influence and reputation are not Hui Shang's Rishengchang shouted loudly, but it is also a well-known hard currency, this time to the north, Liu Ziguang let people change a lot of Da Dexing's silver tickets on the body for daily needs, Zhong Shouyong's bag is full of tens of thousands of taels of tickets and hundreds of taels of broken silver, others high horses and big bags hanging on the body, not showing mountain dew, so untie the money, but even if it is exposed, Shuo Ye and a group of Beijing gangsters are straight, three hundred taels of silver are not beaten to take out, such a rare big fat sheep is not slaughtered, I am sorry for the ancestors。

Whatever he is, the Mongolian guards, the big man's bodyguards, and the two lives for this money are worth it. Shuo Ye is a calm person, naturally he will not do it on the spot, he took the silver ticket, dipped it in saliva, checked it, stuffed it into his arms, and hugged Liu Ziguang: "Xu Ye is a high roller, Wang Shuo at the entrance of my vegetable market, what he admires most in his life is a heroic man like you, so let's do the second meat shop at the mouth of the alley, I will be the east, let's get drunk and rest." Liu Ziguang didn't expect Shuo Ye's attitude to change so quickly, just now he was still a debt collector with horizontal eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, he became a good friend who wanted to invite guests to drink, and he wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, when he first came to Beijing, he might have met a few local ruffians who were familiar with the road, and it was already noon, tired for a long time, and he hadn't eaten yet, looking at the four walls of Da Wenxi's family, it didn't seem that there was food in stock, it was better to follow this local snake Shuo Ye to eat some Beijing characteristics, at the moment, he raised his eyebrows and said directly: "So it's bothering." Shuo Ye frowned, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and said: "Xu Ye is really refreshing, the sky is just right, let's go to the bar." As he spoke, he glanced at the attendant next to him: "Why don't you go to the second meat shop and say that my master Shuo has a treat, let them hurry up and prepare a few good hard dishes." The attendant was a clever boy, and when he heard the boss's command, he immediately slipped out with oil on the soles of his feet.

A group of people came out of Da Wenxi's house, walking swaggeringly in the alley, pedestrians saw this group of plague gods, all dodged, Shuo Ye and others were triumphant, not ashamed, but proud, Liu Ziguang and others laughed secretly in their hearts, not only that, the ruffians in the world are all big blockers of the South Factory, Sun Gang was not known as the little overlord back then, and he also made a living by lending usury, and the township was rampant, but there was only a difference between two people, one ugly and one handsome.

Suddenly, a gong sounded and walked over, and the local local security guard howled in a voice that was worse than the broken gong while beating the gong: "Neighbors, don't forget to go to the open space outside Zhengyang Gate tomorrow to listen to Mr. Fan's lecture, and everyone who is present can receive two catties of millet." When the earth guard saw Shuo Ye coming, he hurriedly learned the appearance of the flag man and said, "Did Shuo Ye eat you?" Shuo Ye hugged his fists: "Thanks to you, let's go to the second meat shop to spread out the banquet, and wait for you to go over and drink two cups after you are done." The local security officer broke the gong and wiped the sweat on his face under his armpit, and said: "No, the yamen is busy with official business, if the neighbors can't come to listen to me, this local security can be the end, you drink it, and invite me when you are free." ”

"Okay, you're busy, let's see you back." Shuo Ye once again escorted the ground away, and listening to the broken gong, his voice gradually moved away, and Shuo Ye snorted: "What a thing, dog minion." Liu Ziguang said: "What the local protection said, why don't you let the readers listen to it, but let the people listen to it, and you can still have millet to receive." Liu Ziguang asked Shuo Ye like this, and he was even more sure that he was really a merchant from other places, and he did not shy away from replying: "That's the case, there is a scholar surnamed Fan, who has engaged in an activity called 'I am a coat, I am glorious', and has appeared all day long, calling on the neighbors to take the initiative to be a coat for the flag people, saying that sheep are born to serve wolves, Lao Tzu wondered, they are all with one head and two legs, why is the flag man a master, a Han man is a grandson, I think they do it like this, they will collapse if they don't wait for the south to fight." Shuo Ye's unscrupulous words won a little favor from Liu Ziguang, no matter what, this person still has a bit of a sense of nationality, much stronger than those traitors who don't know their ancestors.

I slept less today, I only slept for three hours from three o'clock to six o'clock, I was in a trance, I didn't read the food instructions clearly when I had a hot meal at noon, and put the lunch box with metal packaging inside and paper packaging on the outside into the microwave oven, which made the hospital smell mushy everywhere, and the fire system was alarmed......