Chapter 34: It's Snowing

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

It's snowing......

Zhang Chu finished the night's work, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he only saw a vast piece of white, as pure as a thousand zhang of white silk, which made people happy.

He looked up at the snowflakes falling in the sky for a long time, and suddenly reached out to catch it......

He hadn't seen snow in years.

Zhang came out of the house in cotton clothes, and looked at the heavy snow outside the house with a little sadness: "This is not yet a light snow......

Zhang Chu counted the days and found that there were still five or six days before it was Xiaoxue.

However, Xuanbei Prefecture is located in the northeast of Dali, and it is normal for the snow to fall earlier.

He didn't care if it was early or late in the snow, anyway, it didn't matter to him.

Zhang, however, was worried.

"Over for the new house, it's time to stop work today, right?"

"Look at what Lao Niu means, if he wants to stop work, stop working, anyway, let's do a day's work and pay for a day. ”

"I don't know if they have prepared clothes and quilts for the winter. ”

"It's okay mother, my son will send someone to buy some cotton clothes and quilts later, and send them back. ”

"What about the soup stalls, will the business have an impact?"

"It won't have any effect, right? The big guys have to eat when it's snowing, and our offal soup is hot, and it can also dispel the cold......"

"I'm afraid it's cold, and the big guys can't afford to eat!"

The mother and son chatted in front of the door for a while, and Zhang Chu understood what his wife was worried about, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the old man was kind.

AllBright is not the northeast of the world and has a city heating system.

The people here wintered, and the rich relied on mink fur and cotton clothes and braziers to cook wine.

Beggar?

The poor can only rely on their lives!

Many people sleep at night and never wake up......

The three winters that Zhang and Zhang Chu's predecessors spent in Jintian Mansion were three catastrophes of life and death!

He gently took the old lady's hand and said with a smile: "Mother, if you are worried about the neighbors around you, you will go out for a walk after eating to see what they still lack for the winter. ”

He didn't have a good impression of these poor ghosts in Wutong, and in the memory of his predecessor, the surrounding residents did not give them any less anger to orphans and widows.

But as long as the old lady feels comfortable, Zhang Chu doesn't mind being a good person and sending warmth to those poor ghosts he doesn't like.

It's just drizzle.

Zhang Shi was stunned, and then sighed and shook his head: "It costs a lot of money, forget it, Chu'er, it's not easy for you to make money." ”

She's not worried about money.

She was distressed by Zhang Chu.

No one knows better than her how Zhang Chu's money is earned.

Du Dao'er is a piece of flesh that fell from her mother's body, and every scar on Zhang Chu's body is on her heart!

Zhang Chu couldn't understand what the old lady was thinking, smiled and whispered to comfort her: "It's okay, it's just a little money, your son is earning a lot of money now, and if a little leakage comes out of his fingers, he can support the surrounding neighbors!"

It's true.

After the crockpot market was brought under his hands, although he only drove the chop soup stall over and did not directly bully the market, even if it was only a protection fee, it was more than the balance of all the businesses under his hands before.

This is also the reason why he is reluctant to hand over the crockpot market to Liu Wu!

A crockpot market is comparable to two sycamores!

This kind of fat meat that eats in his mouth, whoever dares to rob it, he dares to let go and kill people!

Now his monthly income is almost more than fifty taels of silver left after removing the big expenses such as the base camp construction site, the old neighborhood renovation site, and the regular money issued to the younger brothers.

Say too much, say no less!

But he is confident that as long as he continues to be strong, the money flowing into his hands will only increase!

In the end, the Zhang family couldn't resist his son, and Zhang Luo, who was relieved and guilty, went to breakfast.

Zhang Chu stood in the courtyard and moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly remembered in his heart, why haven't those people Liu Qiankun said come yet?

At the beginning, Liu Qiankun told him that it was the beginning of this month, but now it is the middle of this month, and he has not heard the news.

Could it be that what happened to you didn't come?

"It's best not to make trouble! Give me another half a year, and no one will care about me!"

He looked at the vast world and whispered confidently.

Just last night, his control of his own qi and blood finally broke through eighty percent!

In two months at most, he will be able to complete the unity of qi and blood and become a true nine-rank martial artist!

When the time comes, who else in the Black Tiger Hall can touch him?

Liu Wu?

Liu Wu is already old, his sharpness has been lost, and he was injured in the battle of Sihaitang, but he is afraid that he will not be able to do it well.

If he enters the ninth grade, as long as he doesn't rob Liu Wu of the position of hall master, Liu Wu will definitely not dare to attack him easily!

"Squeak. ”

The door opened, and Li Gouzi walked in with his hands in his sleeves and yawning.

"Master Chu, morning!"

As soon as he saw this goods coming in, Zhang Chu couldn't help but glance at the kitchen, where hot air had just come out.

Immediately, he teased angrily: "Yo, Brother Dog, you have a good meal every day!"

"That's it!"

This thing has been mixed with Zhang Chu for a long time, and it is completely skinless and faceless, so he should be stabbed: "You don't ask my aunt, if I don't eat any meal, she doesn't worry about me!"

Zhang Chu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he raised his leg and kicked it over.

didn't think about it, but his kick scared this thing enough, and he stepped back and shouted strangely: "Ouch, Master Chu, take it easy, I have injuries on my body!"

When Zhang Chu heard this, before he could ask, Zhang Shi at the other end of the kitchen rushed out with a big spoon, and looked at Zhang Chu and Li Gouzi nervously: "What injury?"

Li Gouzi first raised his chin proudly at Zhang Chu, and then said with a hippie smile: "Auntie, it's nothing, I'll invite Chu Ye to go to the restaurant at night!"

Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and then taught him a lesson with a tiger face: "It's not too long, what kind of restaurant is it, isn't it good to have money to marry an aunt...... Why did you come here alone?

The young lady is Li Gouzi's sister, and like him, she doesn't have a big name, so she is called Li Youniang.

"The young lady went to the cotton spinning and called the cotton, come over at noon!"

Zhang waved the big spoon and nagged Li Gouzi to teach him, "You, it's time to have more snacks for the young lady, the eldest girl's family, I can't find any clothes without patches......"

Li Gouzi nodded like pounding garlic, with a rogue expression that you said everything right, just my heartlessness.

When Zhang finally returned to the kitchen, Zhang Chu frowned and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

He could smell the medicine on it.

Li Gouzi sat down next to him nonchalantly, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, just yesterday afternoon, a group of raw melons and eggs that didn't know what came out of the crotch were making trouble in the crockpot market, so I led a few people over to look for them, and I accidentally suffered from them, and I rubbed a little skin on my back." ”

Zhang Chu pinched his fingers.

He wasn't surprised that no one told him about it.

He's a gang boss.

Not anyone's dad.

He raised thugs, not sons!

Especially Yu Er and Li Gouzi, although they are still only the lowest gang members of the Black Tiger Hall, they have no less power and manpower than the other three bigwigs of the Black Tiger Hall.

If even this little thing still needs to be solved by asking him to come forward, then what does Zhang Chu still do to support them?

As for the group of people Li Gouzi said......

It should indeed be a bunch of raw melons and eggs who don't understand anything.

If other gangs really attacked the crockpot market, it would not be such a petty fight.

"What about people?"

Zhang Chu asked.

Li Gouzi crooked his mouth and replied with a smile: "I killed one, and the rest were all scrapped and thrown out of the city." ”

Zhang Chu frowned, and had the heart to say something.

This thing followed him in a few bloody battles and killed a few people, but it aroused the ruthlessness in his bones, and when he made a move, he was either killed or disabled......

If it's really someone sent by other gangs to grab the land, if they die, they will be killed, and it doesn't matter.

But a group of cucumber eggs who don't understand anything are a bit too much to have such a heavy hand.

He Zhang Chu, now he doesn't need to take a group of raw melons and eggs to stand up.

But when the words came to his mouth, Zhang Chu swallowed them back.

The little brother who followed him through the bloody battle of Sihaitang and the bloody battle of the crockpot market, there were more than a dozen people on the left and right.

But Li Gouzi alone has become such a ruthless look.

It's just nature......

"In the future, pay attention to yourself, don't rush up stupidly about everything, don't you still have brothers under you?

"Besides, you can't handle it, don't you still have me?"

Li Gouzi had a hippie smile, and he didn't take his words to heart at first glance, "This little thing needs to ask you to come out in person, and you still have so many mouths to dry chicken feathers!"

That's fine!

Zhang Chu didn't bother to compare with him blindly, and slapped him on the back of the head with a slap, "Get out of the pile!"

I still take this, and as soon as I slipped away, I ran to the yard and stood in a posture of a horse.

Zhang Chu observed him for a while, and saw that the snowflakes that fell on his shoulders melted in a few breaths, and nodded secretly in his heart.

His age is indeed the best age to build a foundation in martial arts, but fortunately, he is diligent enough, and Zhang Chu's medicinal diet can keep up, so there is still hope for him to enter the product.

Of course, it will take three or four years to say the least!

"Go back and choose two knives by yourself, and in the future, like me, stand on the stake knife rack!"

"Gotcha!"