Chapter 107: Bright Red
In the Spring Breeze Building.
Fu Qiu held a pink beauty in each hand, waiting to eat and drink.
With your hands free, you can do more meaningful things and beg for mercy.
There are also two beautiful girls playing the pipa and singing small songs.
For this, there are only two words to evaluate - professional.
Different from the half-hangers of later generations, the technicians of this era have undergone extremely professional training, the incompetent ones have been eliminated early, and the rest of the skills are superior.
Fu Qiu clapped in his heart, shaking his head.
Huo Yuanjia saw that the big master in his mind behaved like this, and he didn't feel a sense of collapse at all, but felt that he did what he wanted and did not belong to the turbidity.
"Don't say anything about seniors, my surname is Fu, and I call Mr. Yes."
"Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll give Mr. a drink."
"Come!"
Huo Yuanjia is a relatively talkative person, Fu Qiu talked to him, and he has a certain understanding of the entire martial arts rivers and lakes.
During this period, Fu Qiu also pointed out the changes in Huo Yuanjia's strength, he won the treasure, and his face was smiling.
From time to time, when he was full of wine and food, Huo Yuanjia invited him to his home as a guest.
Fu Qiu smiled and shook his head: "Go ahead, I'll live in this Chunfeng Building for a while."
Huo Yuanjia nodded: "In that case, I'll come back to Mr. tomorrow."
"Hmm!"
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Fu Qiu had already lived in Chunfeng Building for a month.
Huo Yuanjia came to visit every day, and Fu Qiu didn't say much, so he took him to walk around the realm of Jinmen and saw many characteristics of this era.
"Mr. Fu, tomorrow, I want to testify for the two branches of the Elders' Association, is Mr. going to go?"
Fu Qiu was a little interested in his heart: "What testimony? Tournament?"
Huo Yuanjia smiled and explained, "It's not a martial arts hall, the two disputes of the elders' association are nothing more than fighting in the end."
"Fighting?"
Fu Qiu knew that the fight was ruthless, that is, the people on both sides sent people to carry out very artistic self-harm.
You cut the flesh of the thigh, and I cut two knuckles...... Until one side submits defeat
Fu Qiu has always been more curious, why did they toss themselves instead of mutilating each other to death?
Is it because you don't like it?
As for the rumors in the rivers and lakes, they are ruthless to themselves, and they are even more ruthless to others, which is a kind of deterrent.
This logic made Fu Qiu feel like throwing a bomb at his own house to prove that he was brave, and Little Japan was not so stupid.
Hearing Fu Qiu's doubts, Huo Yuanjia explained: "Jinmen is not as strict as Bashu and Shanghai, and once a weapon fight breaks out, it will definitely attract the attention of the government......
Huo Yuanjia quickly explained to Fu Qiu that it was not easy for the Tianjin gang.
This territory is close to the capital, and there are too many forces that are more arrogant than the gangs, which seriously squeezes the living space of the gangs.
So much so that there has been a certain tycoon in Shanghai, but there has never been a certain leading brother in this land.
Fu Qiu nodded, all in all, self-harm is the most profit-driven means after comprehensive consideration.
"So, is the gentleman going?"
Fu Qiu carried a bird cage and shook his head: "Forget it, with this kung fu, I might as well go to the opera garden to listen to the opera."
Huo Yuanjia was helpless, this month's getting along, he also learned that this Mr. Fu is indeed a chic character.
If you are interested in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, you only stay at the level of interest.
After sending Huo Yuanjia away, Fu Qiu opened the bird cage in his hand.
Soon, the finch, which had always been delicate and small, rolled its eyes and landed on Fu Qiu's hand, which was very dexterous.
Fu Qiu smiled and raised his hand: "Follow that person, remember to come back in the evening."
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This is a more dexterous ability to communicate with all things, and even attach thoughts to all things, and with the help of their vision, they can see a wider world.
Drinking a little wine and following the bird's field of vision, Fu Qiu quickly saw this fight.
After looking at it for a while, Fu Qiu was not interested: "Fortunately, I didn't go, it's really not interesting."
After thinking about it, he pulled the copper bell again, a big tea
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The pot walked to the door.
"Master, you command."
Fu Qiu nodded: "Let Hongyu and Bailian come over, bring musical instruments, and I want them to play the flute."
"Yes."
In the evening, Fu Qiu greeted a rickshaw and headed towards the opera garden.
He didn't have any feelings about listening to dramas before.
This interest was also gradually cultivated in the last life as he grew old.
However, at that time, there were many lost things, and in this era, it was just right to witness the peak of opera.
"Master, it's here!"
Fu Qiu nodded and threw down a few more copper coins as a reward.
The coachman was grateful.
Just as he was about to step into the theater, Fu Qiu suddenly stopped his steps and looked at the small door on the left.
A coquettish girl in a green and red jacket ran out of the small door with a child.
With a knife in her hand, she quickly entered a small alley.
Fu Qiu's heart moved, and as soon as he entered the alley, he saw the girl raise her knife and aim it at the child's hand.
"Wait!"
When the woman heard this, she immediately glanced up at Fu Qiu, and saw that she was dressed up decently, and instantly showed a flattering appearance.
"Master, what do you say?"
"What are you going to do here?"
"I want to send this kid to the troupe so that I can find a way out in the future, but he has an extra finger, and the class owner won't accept it, so I can only make this decision."
Fu Qiu nodded: "Are you the mother of this child?"
"Well, it's not that I can't afford to feed it, it's just that the boy can't keep it when he's older......
The woman soon began to sell bitterness.
Fu Qiu raised his hand to stop her, "Okay, which building are you in?" What's it called?"
The woman looked up and smiled: "Xinghong's is called Yanhong."
"What about the children?"
"Little Bean."
Fu Qiu nodded: "Okay, you two mothers, follow me, I just don't have a messenger by my side."
Yanhong's heart was overjoyed, and she pulled the child on the side and quickly knelt down, hiding charm in her eyes.
"Thank you."
"Okay, let me go to the play."
Time flashed, and it was two weeks again.
Fu Qiu redeemed Yanhong in Xinghong Building, and bought a house in Dongcheng, as well as a few old mothers.
The mansion is not far from Huo Yuanjia's mansion, and it is just right to walk around.
When she got up from the bed, Yanhong had already gotten up early before him, and at this time she gently dressed him and sorted out the folds of his clothes.
From time to time, arrange for the old mother to serve the meal.
Fu Qiu took her to sit on his lap and waited for the meal.
From time to time, Fu Qiu hooked her chin, his fingers caressing his lips, rubbing his thighs.
I finally finished breakfast.
Fu Qiu was ready to go out: "I won't come back at noon, warm up the bed at night."
Yanhong nodded gently: "Don't worry, master, be careful outside."
"Hmm."
Watching Fu Qiu leave, she was like a well-behaved little wife.
Yanhong is very satisfied with her current life, this master is in good health, rich, and very chic, and he is also very good to Xiaodouzi, and he has specially invited a teacher to teach.
Thinking of Xiaodouzi, Yanhong picked up the feather duster again, ready to supervise him to read.
Such a good environment cannot be wasted.
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