"The hero is right, not only is he a vain person, a fame and reputation seeker, but also a miser who bullies people!" The ninth girl said angrily.

"Miser, how do you say that?" Zhang Lingdao was very curious, the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion, this position seemed to belong to the role of the chief housekeeper, even if he couldn't use those treasures, but even if it was just a fortune, it shouldn't be a small amount of money.

"Originally, I was a miser, and every time I came, I not only wanted to do anything to me, but also sent my father to treat me with good wine and meat, and then arrogantly said that it would be recorded in the yamen account!" Her face was full of resentment, but she still couldn't hide that bit of cleverness, "We are just small people, how dare we go to the government to ask for money, we have to swallow this evil breath!" ”

Zhang Lingdao's expression can see that things are far from being as simple as the girl said, and with this girl's ability, even if she can't confront the government head-on, it should still be very easy to use a few tricks to let the other party eat a turtle.

But it's still the same sentence, this matter doesn't have much to do with him, and he doesn't need to pay too much attention, Zhang Lingdao finally shifted the topic to where he needs it.

"He's so arrogant, no one can subdue him here, there must be a backstage!"

"Who's to say it isn't? He can have today's status, all thanks to the cultivation of Ni Hui, the eldest lady of the Treasure Pavilion, but this young lady has a discerning eye and a cold heart, how could he find such a waste wood? There were a few hesitations on the girl's face.

"I heard that there is a big backer behind this scripture pavilion, what is it called Qinglong or something." As she spoke, she had already packed up the things on the stage, especially the guqin.

"The Blue Dragon Society?" Zhang Lingdao finally found evidence of collusion between the two, Ni Baofeng is still eloquent, and he should have a huge backer.

It's just that since the Ni family already wants to break away from the Blue Dragon Society, they should make all preparations, Zhang Lingdao is curious, since the Ni family is a dragon and phoenix among people, and they are all first-class heroes in their actions, they don't even have a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Ni Hui is the real helmsman of the Ni family's generation, although in the people of the rivers and lakes, what kind of demon comes out once in a hundred years, tormenting the devil lady of the entire Dongyue rivers and lakes, but born in such a family, how can she just be a willful and brutal lady?

Although Zhang Lingdao did not have any long-term contact with the other party, just a simple contact could see the other party's huge desire and unwilling to be subservient.

The scene where Ni Hui came into contact with him before, he didn't know why it became like that, as if the two sides had touched something bad, or the two of them seemed to have restored something, in short, that kind of strange and bizarre situation made him a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, it seems to be such a name, oh yes, I don't know if it's commonly used by people in the rivers and lakes, and I just listened to what Yan Zhutou said." The girl quickly put aside her identity, as if she didn't want to get involved in such a dispute.

"I don't know if the girl has any other more detailed information, if so, I hope to give advice!" Although Zhang Lingdao has been listening to it for so long, he still hasn't found any useful news.

"Don't you say that I really forgot that Yan Ze has a subordinate who often drinks with him, this person likes to get drunk on weekdays, maybe you can find his whereabouts in a nearby tavern." She turned away without asking for any reward.

"This girl is still a little interesting, but she left the rivers and lakes and became a singer here, and I don't know if she is really happy......" Zhang Lingdao made some comments leisurely, but this was originally someone else's choice, and he didn't want to comment too much.

In such a big town, of course, there will be taverns, but in such rainy weather, there are not many people in that tavern.

And at the door of this tavern, the man in the cloth clothes was lying there dejectedly, holding a wine gourd in his hand, drunk and confused, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Lingdao slowly stepped forward, there was only one bartender in the tavern who kept dozing there, and there was no one outside, so he was relieved to ask.

The man was still lying drunk, and he didn't know if he had dreamed of something, or if he had been poisoned by drinking too much alcohol.

Zhang Lingdao gently pushed this person, he still didn't feel the people around him, and waved his hand arrogantly, "If I have money in the future, I will buy all here!" Whole...... Buy it! ”

Zhang Lingdao shook his head helplessly, looking at the other party's state, he didn't expect the other party to be able to say anything good to him, but this state was suitable for him to ask some questions.

People are often unconscious when they are drunk, and they can't remember what they said or who they saw.

He doesn't need to be tortured or anything, in fact, as long as he can give the other party a chance to speak, he can get most of the news, which is actually the most ideal state.

Zhang Lingdao casually took a bottle of wine and put it in front of him, "Zhang Zhutou? Zhang catches the head? ”

The head catcher obviously didn't hear him, but he clearly smelled the wine, and grabbed the bottle like crazy, and poured it into his mouth.

"Do you know where he is?" Zhang Lingdao asked, he took another bottle of wine in his hand, and slowly put it farther away.

"Catch the head? Yan Ze? He said these words drunkenly, and was about to pull out the bottle of wine further away.

But now he was almost paralyzed on the ground, and there was no chance of getting the bottle of wine, so he could only hold it in vain, and he looked funny and helpless.

Since he didn't catch the wine, he also took the opportunity to say the words in his mouth, "That guy Yan Ze is talking to the sour scholar of Vientiane Gate, talking about things!" I don't know what the hell I'm talking about, what the hell is going on! Drink...... Drink! ”

He still didn't catch the bottle of wine, so he slowly collapsed, but there was nothing difficult about it, Zhang Lingdao had already gotten the news he wanted.

Getting this, in fact, is enough, at least he has enough psychological preparation, this sour scholar must be Zhong Buxing, and only this person in this area can call this big shopkeeper directly without anyone's consent.

Now he had to think about whether he should go up and join in the fun, or go and rest first, and when he had recovered a little tired, he would come back tomorrow to do these things.

He was lost in thought, and now, he needed some information as well......