Stepping into the compound, the first thing I saw was a strong coolie hunched over, ready to carry the sack.

"Okay! Strong coolies? ”

"Okay! Again. ”

He already carried three huge sacks on his shoulders, and the coolie did not hesitate to ask for more. The shopkeeper glanced at the other porters who were tired of carrying a sack, and threw another sack down with a smile.

He really wished that everyone had the same strength as the coolie, so that he could save a lot of money!

Stepping on the corner of the sack, poking and hooking with his feet facing inward, the heavy sack flew up more than three meters high, turned around lightly, and landed steadily on the top sack. This neat and energetic is almost like juggling at the New Year's temple fair.

"Target One appears!" Cao Hong watched Gu Liqiang walk past him with a smile on his face, squinting slightly.

The distribution of the pig cage city is relatively reasonable, and most of the first floor are small stores. The freight station where the coolie is located, the tailor's shop of the sissy Hung Fist, and the breakfast stall of the fried ghost are all among them.

From this point of view, the three of them are not bad. There is no such thing as being rich and expensive, at least you can eat and dress warmly.

The signboard of the Daguan dress was very conspicuous, and Cao Hong saw it and walked in without thinking too much.

Maybe it's too early, and the store is deserted. Except for a bunch of clothes hanging from the high ceiling, not a single guest patronized.

Cao Hong glanced at the golden iron ring hanging from his clothes above his head, and couldn't help but admire the methods of these retired Jianghu people to hide their weapons.

If he hadn't known the plot in advance, Cao Hong wouldn't have imagined that this mere thing hanging clothes would be so powerful when combined.

"Is the Hong family iron fist? Target Number 2! ”

Cao Hong was thinking about it, and a soft voice came from behind him.

"Yo, I said why the magpie was calling this morning, it turned out that there was a distinguished guest to welcome the door." Ah Sheng, the heir of the Hong family's iron fist, didn't know when he appeared from behind Cao Hong, twisting his butt while pinching his orchid fingers, and there was still a smile on his face.

Obviously, after so many years of buying and selling tailor shops, he has also developed his own set of ways of looking at people.

Cao Hong smiled at him and said, "I heard someone introduce me here, how much does it cost to make a suit?" ”

Since it's not the time for conflict, there's no harm in talking to him.

Ah Sheng smiled even more happily and said, "It turned out that it was introduced by a friend!" I'll just say, how could a well-dressed nobleman like you come to a small place like ours? ”

Cao Hong's heart moved: It seems that this person's vigilance is still very great, and the slightest abnormality has aroused his suspicions.

Thinking in his heart, he smiled on his face: "I heard that your craft is good, can you do it?" ”

"Is that what you're looking like?" Ah Sheng looked up and down a few times, and said strangely: "What a strange style!" Obviously, the fabric is surprisingly good, and the manual removal is very rigid, just like calculating the sewing. But don't worry, what I made will definitely be more comfortable than the one on yours. ”

Cao Hong was embarrassed. Your sister! In the Fifth Avenue store, more than 20,000 high-end suits turned out to be this evaluation in the eyes of a half-monk tailor.

Looking at Ah Sheng's serious expression, Cao Hong began to think about whether to wait for him to make ten sets of eight sets of handmade high-end suits for himself before starting the action against him.

"Good! Then ......" Cao Hong gently put a small yellow croaker between his two fingers on the table, and said with a smile: "Just make a suit for these money!" ”

Ah Sheng's eyes shrank, and he exclaimed, "Wow! Uncle, you can buy the things in my shop more than ten times with this money! How much are you going to do? ”

"You can do it yourself, you can do as much as you can!"

Cao Hong turned around, and Ah Sheng hurriedly grabbed the little yellow croaker and said, "Hey! Uncle, don't go! I haven't measured it yet! ”

Cao Hong didn't look back, waved his hand and said, "If you're hungry, eat first." ”

"That's it! If you turn to the right, you will see the breakfast stall, which is a long and short stall with a large pile of rolling pins, and our store here is the most authentic. Uncle, you eat first when you get there, and I'll take a tape measure to measure it for you in a while, and I won't delay you to eat breakfast! ”

Ah Sheng shouted in the back, attracting the attention of a large group of people around him. Seeing that he was about to smile like a flower on his face, everyone knew that Cao Hong was a big customer!

The people around him faintly longed to look at his eyes, but Cao Hong didn't care. Because a new goal has arrived.

"It's good to charter a business, it's good to charter a business."

In this series of greetings with a flattering tone, a lewd man in yellow pajamas walked towards this side carrying a pot of soy milk and a few fried dough sticks.

"Huh! Isn't this Xiao Zhu! Xiao Zhu has actually grown taller again! Come, do you want the charter company to check your health? ”

The lazy smile and obscene voice, coupled with the thin and thin body like a big smoker, make up this character who is known as Yang Guo in the Condor Heroes.

In fact, Cao Hong is powerless to complain about his name.

Although Yang Guo was originally not a noble person in Cao Hong's heart, he was not so obscene as this.

Not to mention the little dragon girl's charter wife.

Tai Chi is the successor of Tai Chi, and the lion roar is the successor.

If the coolie three belong to the third-rate masters, these two people should be first-class masters. The second-rate and first-class masters who were inserted in their middle belonged to the two blind men who were true and false, and the mentally ill old man who was known as the Fire Cloud Evil God.

The fist and foot kung fu of a third-rate master, in Cao Hong's view, can basically be attributed to the prominence of strength and agility. That's when it comes to the second-rate masters, the two killers who lack the world, Cao Hong can't understand it.

The sound of playing the guzheng is simply incomprehensible to modern people. What's more, the late ultimate move even appeared armored soldiers. Is it a mirror? Eldest brother!

Therefore, the charter man who can easily kill the two killers in three moves and two styles is an important target second only to the Huoyun Evil God and Ah Xing.

After watching the charter man go on three or four little girls along the way, he tiptoed into the Daguan dress. Cao Hong smiled evilly, turned around and walked into the fried ghost breakfast stall.

"Goodmaoning, what do you want to eat?"

The fried ghost wiped his hands on his apron with a courteous smile on his face. Five.

"Feel free! I'll try something good at it. Cao Hong carefully looked at the two arms of the fried ghost, and said indifferently.

"Howler! Wait a minute. ”

People who practice martial arts listen to the six ways and see all directions, not to mention that his stall is not far from Ah Sheng's shop, knowing that this master is a big customer, and the opportunities are all under his nose, how can he accidentally serve it.

Cao Hong didn't know much about the eighteen blades of the traditional Chinese sword. In the era of modern thermal weapons, there are very few people who use them, and the probability of Cao Hong's encounter is even smaller than a few zeros after the decimal point.

He just knows that the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is powerful in actual combat, fast in attack and defense, unpredictable, and tossing and turning makes people unable to defend against it.

To use a spear well, hands, eyes, body skills, strength, and agility are all necessary! Therefore, Cao Hong is more concerned about the fried ghost arms, which are only the basis of all the power of wielding a spear.

After a while, the table in front of Cao Hong was filled with the same snacks by fried ghosts. Fried dough sticks and soy milk are a must, but stacks of mixed vegetables and side dishes are full of tricks, including meat and vegetarian, fish and meat. Cao Hong was also surprised that his small stall could produce so much food.

"You eat first! I'll get you another bowl of noodles. ”

The fried ghost put down the things in his hand, wiped Cao Hong with a towel with a smile, turned back to the front of the noodle table, grabbed a dough, and kneaded it twice in his hand. Then pick up a large bamboo pole that is more than two meters long, and straddle it between your legs to catch up.

"Is this Target Three? It's kind of interesting. ”

While watching the fried ghost jumping like rolling noodles, Cao Hong suddenly felt a little sad about the martial arts masters of this era. During the Republic of China, it was so difficult for them to survive, no wonder they were almost invisible in a harmonious society. What is left outside, in addition to hype, is like a monkey fist embroidered legs.

But emotion is emotion, when it is time to do it, he will not show any mercy to his subordinates.

The method of rolling noodles with fried ghosts, Cao Hong is a little familiar. I remember when I was first in Japan, it seems that authentic soba restaurants also rolled noodles like this. I just don't know how to make the fried ghost himself, but it was transformed because of his reluctance to give up the spear? I learned it directly from Japanese monkeys.

"Chartered wife! Chartered mother! How can there be no water? ”

This is the voice from behind, and Cao Hong turned his head to look. A young man who was bareheaded, with half foam on his top, a slipper on his feet, and half of his buttocks, with his big pants not lifted at all, was shouting upstairs with his head held high and a straight face.

"Bang dang!"

The upstairs window was suddenly pushed open, and a fat woman with a blown card in her mouth glanced down at the cigarette holder. Then the windows slammed shut, and then there was a rush of footsteps on the stairs. The door was kicked open with a "bang", and the fat woman in white pajamas appeared in front of everyone's eyes with her waist crossed.

"You don't need money for water! You poor ghosts, one by one, can't even pay the rent, and you still want water! The charter lady was very imposing, and she spoke with an expression as if the prison warden was looking at the prisoners in the prison.

Looking at the charter lady in front of him, the guy with half of his ass exposed, said unconvinced, "But my head is only half washed, why did you turn off the water!" ”

The charter lady snorted and pointed at the onlookers around her.

"What do you see? I tell you, I don't just listen now, from tomorrow, every 135 will stop the water supply, and 246 will also be an indirect water supply, how about it? Slanted eyebrows and crooked eyes, what do ghosts cry wolf and howl about? Look for death! I think you're tired of being alive. ”

Hearing this classic line, Cao Hong almost dropped the bowl on the ground.

Sure enough, a tough life doesn't need to be explained!

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