The canopy is pointed at the top and round at the bottom, and countless beaded curtains hang down, shrouding the little boy's head, which is really expensive. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After thinking for a while, Wu Ming called the servants beside him and ordered: "Go and find out, whose family this little boy is, the more detailed the information, the better." ”

"Yes, young master!"

The servant departed quickly, without alarming the others.

Wu Ming's face was silent, just like a loose cultivator swaying on the street, and walked to the little boy's stall.

"Bigu Dan, practice qi dispersion, stop bleeding, the goods are very ordinary!"

Squatting in front of the little boy's stall, Wu Ming looked at the pills on the stall and said without raising his head.

The little boy's face was calm, like an ancient well without waves, and he said indifferently: "For the young master of the Wu family, the unordinary goods are probably going to become ordinary!" ”

"You know me?"

Wu Ming doesn't go out much on weekdays, and the children in the Wu family don't necessarily know him, but he didn't expect this little boy to be an exception.

Hearing Wu Ming's question, the corner of the little boy's mouth brought a three-point smile, and he arched his little hand like an adult, and said with a smile: "Liu family, Liu Suifeng, I have seen the young master of the Wu family!" ”

"Willow with the wind, interesting, a little interesting!"

Wu Ming clapped his hands and stood up, facing the servants beside him, and ordered: "Buy all the things, I like this person very much!" ”

"Yes, young master!"

The servant was just about to step forward to get something, but Liu Suifeng, who was sitting behind the stall, blocked his pill with his hand: "Slow..."

"I'm a man who likes to make friends, but I don't like charity. Young Master of the Wu family, there will be no shortage of these pills, if you buy them all, it will not be an attitude of making friends! Although Liu Suifeng is young, his tone is neither humble nor arrogant, and he has no inferiority complex at all.

The servant didn't dare to call the shots, so he could only turn around and ask Wu Ming.

Wu Ming smiled on his face and calmly looked at Liu Suifeng's eyes, and Liu Suifeng also stood with his hands in his hands, staring at him quietly.

After looking at each other for a long time, in Liu Suifeng's eyes, Wu Ming saw the unyielding arrogance, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

The servant on the side didn't know Wu Ming's thoughts, but he only felt that the little boy in front of him was really a little ignorant, and he shouted: "You kid, you really don't know what to do." What kind of identity is my young master, you dare to push back! ”

"Forget it..."

Wu Ming waved his hand, and took out a jade plate engraved with the word "Wu Ming" from his body, stretched out his hand and handed it forward: "It's easy to make friends, do you dare to take this?" ”

Looking at the things in Wu Ming's hand, Liu Suifeng frowned slightly.

Among the four major families, each family's child will be born with a different identity token.

Starting from the lowest level of wooden cards, through iron medals, silver medals, gold medals, and until the end of the jade plaque, it can be regarded as a hierarchy in the family.

Liu Suifeng knew very well that if he took this jade plate, it would be equivalent to taking Wu Ming's tiger skin, and the favor owed would be great.

Not to mention anything else, for the sake of this jade card, all the shops and restaurants of the Wu family must give him some face, otherwise it will be Wu Ming's face.

There is hesitation, joy, doubt, and thought.

Liu Suifeng's expression changed on his face, and finally looked at Wu Ming, who was dressed in silk and satin, and then looked down at his coarse cloth shirt, gritted his teeth and said: "It's easy to put icing on the cake, it's difficult to send charcoal in the snow, you are a friend, I, Liu Suifeng, recognize it!" ”

"Good!" Seeing Liu Suifeng take his token, Wu Ming showed a little smile on his face.

The Liu Suifeng in front of him, if he didn't guess wrong, should be the son of fate of the Liu family, the child born to that little concubine.

Although he didn't know why this little young master from a concubine would come here to set up a stall in a cloth suit.

But through the patches on Liu Suifeng's clothes, it is not difficult to see that this son of destiny is not doing well in the Liu family, and he should be at the lowest point in his life.

The founder of the Quantum Fund, George Soros, once said.

There are two types of profitable businesses in the world, one is that at the beginning of the rise of a predator, you invested a sum in him. The other is that the predator is dead, and you can get a piece of the pie on him.

Liu Suifeng in Wu Ming's eyes is the predator at the beginning of his rise.

He believes that this investment will bring him a hundredfold return, and what he needs to pay is just to lend his tiger skin to the other party to wear.

"Brother, I'm bringing you food!" Before the two of them could say a few more words, a little girl with yellow hair came over carrying a basket.

Wu Ming raised his eyes and found that the little girl was five or six years old, the clothes on her body were obviously one size smaller, and her big eyes looked very cute.

Seeing his sister coming, Liu Suifeng hurriedly greeted him, and said with a doting voice: "They all said that I would eat again in the afternoon, so far away, why did you still send lunch!" ”

"I'm afraid that my brother will be hungry, brother, eat quickly, my mother boiled eggs for you!" The little girl put down the basket she was holding in her arms, lifted the blue cloth that covered it, and revealed the lunch inside.

Two cornmeal buns, a boiled egg, and a bowl of vegetable soup.

Liu Suifeng's lunch was very simple, but the brother and sister both smiled, as if the world was only delicious.

"Brother, who are these people?" The little girl leaned on Li Suifeng and looked at Wu Ming and his party, showing a little fear.

Liu Suifeng hugged his sister in one hand, pointed to Wu Ming with the other, and introduced: "Niansi, this is Brother Wu, my brother's friend." That sister is Brother Wu's sister, you can also call it sister. ”

"Hello Angkor..."

Liu Niansi opened his mouth vigorously, and shouted to Wu Xiaoyu again: "Sister Wu is good..."

"What a good little girl, but she is much more sensible than my brother!" Hearing Liu Niansi call her sister, Wu Xiaoyu grinned and gave Wu Ming a roll of her eyes.

Wu Xiaoyu is only ten years old, but he has been carefully cultivated by the Wu family, and he can see that his younger brother is very friendly to the two children in front of him. Although she didn't know what was worth paying attention to about the two children in front of her, she didn't show too much arrogance.

The friendly smile dissolved a few points, and the restrained look on the little girl's face.

Liu Suifeng lowered his head and thought for a while, and opened his mouth to invite: "You are my friends, if you don't dislike it, I want to invite you to my house to sit." ”

"Don't disturb your business, right?" Wu Ming looked at Liu Suifeng's stall and didn't agree.

"Don't bother, things can't be sold anyway, I can still come over tomorrow." Liu Suifeng replied casually, packed up the things on his stall, and drove into the crowd with Wu Ming and his party.

In the crowd, Liu Suifeng's brothers and sisters walked in front, and Wu Ming and several people walked behind.

It didn't take long for the servant, who had gone to inquire about the news, to follow around the corner, looking like he wanted to say something.

"What's the matter?" Wu Ming lowered his voice and asked the servant.

The servant bowed his head respectfully, looked at the Liu Suifeng brothers and sisters in front of him, and whispered: "Young master, this Liu Suifeng, his mother is a concubine, and his father is Liu Yuan, who is not valued in the seventh room of the Liu family. Liu Yuan is not valued in the Liu family, but the wife he married is a jealous character, and he has driven Liu Suifeng and the three out. ”

Wu Ming nodded and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"The little one also inquired that Liu Suifeng's qualifications are low, and it is said that he can't cultivate, and he forcibly cultivated some time ago, and he almost went mad and became seriously ill. And his sister Liu Niansi has been in poor health since she was a child, and there are faint rumors outside, as if she is pregnant with nine yin veins. These two brothers and sisters have become outcasts in the Liu family, and I am afraid that they are not worthy of the young master's deep friendship......" The servant said, and his voice became lower and lower.

In the Wu family, the servants criticized the master's family and wanted to be punished.

If Wu Ming hadn't asked him to say it in detail, he wouldn't have dared to talk nonsense about these words, for fear of being reprimanded when he went back.

"Alright, I got it!" Wu Ming waved his hand to signal the servant to retreat, but he was already thinking in his heart.

For the children of destiny, all the tribulations are just a test before success.

If it were someone else, with low qualifications, he might not be able to cultivate for the rest of his life. But on Liu Suifeng, this problem will definitely not become a problem, but the beginning of the sky.

"Now, I have low qualifications, I have a serious illness, and I have a terminally ill sister, what else is missing?" Wu Ming was thinking about it, and then he heard the sound of an argument.

"It's time to pay your rent, the Liu family doesn't support waste people, get out if you don't have money!"

"Steward Wang, I beg you to wait for two days, my son has already gone to sell the pill, and he will definitely get the money back."

"Wait, I'll wait, will the nobles wait? If they were all like you, wouldn't the rules be all out of order? ”

Hearing the quarrel, Wu Ming looked ahead, and saw a woman in her thirties, who was being questioned by an obese steward.

"Stop!"

Liu shouted loudly with the wind, rushed forward quickly, and protected the woman behind him: "You old slave, I am also a child of the Liu family, and my surname is Liu!" When did the Liu family live in the Liu family's house, and they still have to pay rent, and you can't do it when we are a foreign surname? ”

"Hehe, this tone is rushing, I really think I am a young master!"

With a sneer on his face, Steward Wang patted his chest and said, "Little beast, whether your family pays rent or not, it is the nobles in the seventh room who have the final say." A noble person said, she doesn't recognize you as the Liu family, if you know each other, hurry up and pay the money, you also know the housing prices in this Qiushui City! ”

Looking at the dispute in front of them, the servants of the Wu family looked at each other, and couldn't figure out how the three rooms of the Liu family could be so uneducated.

You must know that whether it is a concubine or a concubine, although there is a big difference, it is not something that people can threaten.

According to the rules of the four major families, as long as this matter spreads today, whether it is for the sake of family style or something else, I am afraid that this Wang steward will not be able to live, and the seventh room of the Liu family will also be punished.

"Young master, Liu Suifeng is your friend, should we avoid it, or should we take care of it?" The four slaves who followed Wu Ming were all in the same vein as the great elders of the Wu family.

This Liu family's seventh room is not a core member in terms of level.

If the surname of the person is Liu, it would be better to say that a royal steward who shows off his martial arts is not even a fart in the eyes of the four servants.

Wu Ming shook his head slightly, and simply smiled without saying a word.

He was still thinking that with low qualifications, a serious illness, and a terminally ill sister, Liu Suifeng was still missing.

Now that he thought about it, wasn't he just a bad slave who bullied the master, and then he was pretending to be forced to slap his face. (To be continued.) )