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After nightfall, the weather seems to have cooled down suddenly, and even if there is true qi to avoid the body, it still makes people shiver a few times.

Yuying is still wearing a gorgeous red dress, and in this kind of grand festival, no young woman wraps herself like a zongzi, even if she dies of cold, women don't want to wear an extra piece of clothing.

Visiting lanterns has the fun of visiting lanterns, and it is more likely to meet the children of rich families flying on the branches to become phoenixes, so the vast majority of women will show off their own decorated flowers, which people who live hard do not want to change their fate, although there are red lanterns every month, but people's age has been growing, and how many times can they seize the opportunity to turn over?

Yuying walked slowly on the lively street, while looking around curiously, the young talents pointed out the high-pitched talk, and the warbler women pointed at the young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, and shy shy when the young man's gaze came.

The girl wearing the tiger head hat broke free from the old man's rough palm, jumped and ran to a wooden stick filled with sugar gourds, smiled and waved to the old man: "Grandpa, grandpa, keep up."

"Ouch...... Ouch...... Don't run so fast. The old man trotted to keep up, holding on to his bent legs, which were difficult to stand upright, but he was old after all, and he was already sweating profusely after running a few steps, and before his hand could catch the girl, the girl slipped into the crowd again.

The old man sighed helplessly, shouted with a dry mouth, hurriedly and carefully avoided the crowd, and chased after the girl who waved at him.

Yu Ying looked at the scene in front of her, a light smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of her mouth, and she turned her head to look at Fang Fan beside her and said, "What did you say to Qiu Tai?"

Fang Fan, who was also full of smiles on his face, took his eyes back from the girl and the old man, and said, "Didn't I say that I talked about things that you shouldn't know at your age."

Yuying's eyes widened, and she said, "Say yours."

Fang Fan coughed dryly, touched his nose, and said, "I just talked about a deal with him."

Yuying asked curiously, "What deal?"

Fang Fan thought about it for a while, and said to Yuying one by one.

After hearing this, Yuying was silent for a while, and said, "In this way, our investment is not small, and there should be no return in a short period of time, right?"

Fang Fan touched his chin and said, "According to my estimate, it will take about two months to receive the money from the Changfeng Dart Bureau, no matter how long it takes, this deal is still very cost-effective."

Yu Ying said without worry: "Of course this deal is a good deal, I'm just wondering if the Nishang Palace will have an opinion on this?"

After all......"

"Don't worry." Fang Fan waved his hand and said: "Since Qiu Tai can sit in the position of the head of the dart, there will definitely be his measure between the balance of the bull head and the Nishang Palace, and besides, the silver supplied to the Nishang Palace every month is fixed, and a huge dart game is all in charge of Qiu Tai, so it is very easy to do some tricks."

What I want for Ju Tai may make him feel pain, but it will definitely not make him feel pain. ”

Yu Ying understood and said, "Actually, the Changfeng Dart Bureau is now starting from scratch, why don't we ......?"

Fang Fan said: "Qiu Tai has a wide range of friends, he is by no means a simple person, in fact, his strength is not weak, the reason why I can easily defeat him is because he has even suffered defeats, and his heart is depressed, so he has been hit by my illusion again and again, if in normal times, this crude illusion, I am afraid that he will see through it at a glance."

Although the Changfeng dart game has now fallen into a trough, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and its background is not at all comparable to a newly founded small dart game, and we can't find a big man who has to sell a few faces to him. ”

Yuying nodded and said: "Speaking of which, although Qiu Tai has now fallen to the point where no one cares, as long as the Changfeng Dart Bureau still has a little hope of rising, and now he is prevaricating his friend, I am afraid that he will have to be called a brother and sister again at that time."

Fang Fan said: "With the economic source of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, the days after the Bull Head Club will be much better, the Humen Gang has accumulated a whole year before saving those items in the warehouse, and now as long as the Changfeng Dart Bureau returns to its previous peak state, maybe it will not take three months, we will be able to get the harvest of the Humen Gang for a year."

Yuying said: "The things we got from the Humen Gang have been squandered by us, and we have been afraid that Yunshuiju will not give us a year's time, and now the hanging heart can finally land."

Fang Fan said: "Yes, the gang is not only fighting by force, but also who can hold on to the last financial resources, as long as the Changfeng Dart Bureau is re-established, no one will think that we will have an additional economic line in the Central Plains, which will make many people underestimate our strength, and it is a good thing to be underestimated."

As he was talking, the two deviated from the bustling street and walked to a small lake, the periphery of the small lake was surrounded by a circle of white jade railings, and the cold ice was nearly three feet thick in the lake, and the chill emanated from the bottom of the lake.

Fang Fan and the two stopped next to a big fire bucket, in the fire bucket was a steaming roasted potato, the torn cotton jacket on the roasted potato old man was as black and shiny as if it had been smeared with oil, and the cotton jacket was light and not half a tael of cotton, even if the old man snuggled up next to the fire bucket, he still couldn't control his shivering.

The old man, who was single and weak, naturally could not occupy a good position in the town, except to the side of this lake, he had nowhere to go, and next to the fire barrel, there was also a middle-aged man who was full of alcohol, with unkempt dirty hair, and a ragged shirt with patches that could not be seen clearly, and the middle-aged man was no different from a beggar.

But Fang Fan found that the middle-aged man had a very eye-catching place, his hands were wide and clean, not like a beggar's hand at all, especially his palms, which were covered with thick calluses, this layer of calluses was not like the cocoons sharpened by working in the fields, but more like the perennial sword sharpening, just looking at these hands, it can be seen that the middle-aged man's swordsmanship is definitely not low.

Since martial arts are not weak, why do middle-aged people lie drunk on the side of the road, and why do they dress up as beggars?

Just when Fang Fan was curious and wanted to watch closely, there was a sudden angry sound not far from the right, followed by a crisp slap, which was the sound of a slap on the face, and then the sound of a girl crying came.

"Where's the eye?"

The angry screams sounded again, the girl cried even more heartbreakingly, and the old man was begging for mercy, but what followed was the sound of punches and kicks, and the old man's muffled snort in pain. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.