Song Wen leaned against the stone and watched this tattered and smelly old guy jump off the bridge like a tanuki, hoping that he would fall halfway down.

The old guy didn't wrestle, he stretched his waist and walked up and down in front of Song Wen and looked up and down...... "Tut...... A waste, I don't have a chance to study when I'm so old, and I can't practice martial arts at my roots...... It's really suitable to be a turtle male. ”

Song Wenyi rolled his eyes: "You are suitable, you have good bones!" Isn't it mixed up to ask for food? ”

The old guy pouted while pulling the dirty stuff in his beard and said, "Listen to you, are you tired of living?"

"Yes!"

"Since you're tired of living, what is the reason for dying so much? Isn't it good to eat, drink, and have fun with women, kill a few more enemies and then die? ”

"There is no money to eat, drink and be merry, and enemies everywhere can't beat ......"

"Hahaha...... Makes sense, you don't know those two people just now? ”

Song Wen shook his head: "I don't know, two fools...... I don't think I'll be able to die today, why are you pestering me one by one? ”

The old guy pinched his beard and smiled: "I've seen a lot of dead people, but I've never seen such a boring death as you, ants are still stealing life, are you worthy of the parents who gave birth to you?"

"I was raised well when I came out, why did I get abducted and sold?"

"Little Brute ......"

The old guy took out a dirty cowhide wine bag on his body, raised his head and took a sip...... "Is he a little wine worm with a body of wine?" ”

Song Wen stretched out his hand, the old guy smiled and handed him the wine bag, Song Wen's eyes lit up when he took a bite, there was actually a mellow and sour taste of grapes, and it was a little strong.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"In the past and present life, they are all called Song Wen......"

The old guy looked at Song Wen's slightly moist eyes and sneered: "People who really want to die, no tears!" The heart is dead, and the man is cold. Since you want to drink and cry, you don't want to die...... It's just that you don't know how to live! ”

Half an hour later, Song Wen staggered towards Zixuan Tower.

He didn't want to die.

The turtle is the turtle, and the slave is the slave. After playing, it is still a benefit to live for free in your own green building! didn't come from a background, so he used his knowledge to gain some fame benefits, and Song Huizong had been on the throne for a long time...... Are troubled times still far away? I was worried about my tragic death in the troubled times, but now I think about the rich businessmen and magnates on the street, which one is not more expensive than himself?

Fame...... Fame, even the fame in the rivers and lakes is also the talisman of this era! is also a thief, why can't Chao Gai get rid of Song Jiang, who is short, frustrated and weak? Just because his fame in the rivers and lakes can't catch up......

In the night, the thin boy swayed towards a brightly lit green building...... The silk and bamboo songs upstairs in the Qinglou are babbling, and the prostitutes are laughing and laughing. The young man's back looked so helpless and desolate.

Standing in front of the small door of Zixuan Tower, Song Wen took a breath of air mixed with the smell of rouge wine and meat...... said softly: "The old guy is right, since he is not afraid of death, why not live happily for a few days?" This is the damned Great Song ...... I'm going to have fun! ”

Back in the backyard, Song Wen first went to look at Mafu Mawu, this man seemed to be quite concerned about himself...... Song Wen clearly remembered this in his vague memory.

Ma Wu didn't seem to be too lazy to deal with Song Wen, scolded him a few words and went to feed the horses again, and Song Wen went back to the hut where he lived alone to think. He had the 400 yuan he had just gotten back, and he had nothing else. The acquaintance, except for Mafu Mawu, is the old beggar who doesn't even know his name...... But that old guy looks pretty good, and there must be some secrets. The rest ...... The turtle pot and the old bustard, all of them are not worth half a copper coin!

No one in the entire Qinglou treats himself as a person, and the snorting and pushing are light, and the old bustard and a few housekeepers always look at themselves unpleasantly...... Song Wen slipped out again and walked to the corner of the side courtyard, and looked blankly at the small corner gate, where an old woman was sitting guarding the door and was napping. In the yard, there was a faint sound of the girl babbling and learning the rhyme of singing, and occasionally there was the sound of the mother scolding and even beating...... "Green Slave ......" Song Wen felt a pain in his heart inexplicably, it turned out that this little turtle boy who had been scattered was so deeply affectionate for that soft and weak little girl? It is worthy of growing up in a green building...... Such a young girl is also worried? Enough scum!

Green Slave ...... The little girl who grew up in the bitter water with herself, alas...... Poor one, if you survive and mix up, think about how to get her out of the fire pit......

"Let's stabilize our heels and survive first, and sit firmly in the position of the first turtle prince in this green building!" Back on his broken bed, Song Wen's eyes shone in the dark.

There was a soft bang, and the door was slowly pushed open. A dark shadow slipped into the black rumbling room, and then hurriedly tinkered under the broken bed opposite......

There were a few crisp sounds, and it should be that more than a dozen copper coins were put into a broken jar by the black shadow, and then carefully covered with a wooden board and sprinkled with a handful of floating soil. The shadow breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly slipped out and headed straight for the kitchen.

It should be the bad seed of Flower Six! Since the previous owner of his body was sick with typhoid fever to death, and he later climbed to the stable to survive, this guy robbed himself of the errand of serving tea and water on the second floor! This should have gotten a few bounties and came back and secretly hidden.

He and Hua Liu, the two little turtles, are small minions bought by the proprietor of Zixuan Building many years ago, and it stands to reason that the slaves who sell themselves are not qualified to hide the reward privately, this guy should have hidden a lot, and Song Wen can't look down on these rewards...... But being able to get in and out of the front yard is an opportunity! You can't live in the barn kitchen and latrine for the rest of your life? Then the first step should be to kick out of the front yard this wolf-hearted dog who has repeatedly bullied himself and replaced his own Hua Liu!

Song Wen hid in the dark and didn't make a sound, and after thinking for a while, he walked over and picked up the wooden board that had six hidden coins, and gently threw a few big coins with ten folds into it......

The little people of China have not been able to change the habit of hiding money under the bed for thousands of years! It's not good.

A noisy mixture of old bustard's swearing and swearing sounded in the backyard, and a girl cried.

"Green Slave!" Song Wen suddenly thought of the soft and weak delicate girl, and he was subconsciously a little anxious.

After walking to the door, Song Wen saw that a grandmother accompanied the old bustard and actually pushed her to the ground with the ears of the green slave, and a few small snacks rolled out of the little green slave's arms. ...... "Little hoof, say!" Why did you go to the building to steal snacks again? Did you steal the money of the Ming officials? ”

"The slave and the maid are wronged! The slave didn't steal money...... The slave is just hungry......"

Song Wen heard a buzz in his head! Little Green Slave ...... I must have stolen snacks for myself!

Suddenly, Hua Liu nodded and ran over from the kitchen, and said to the old bustard in a flattering manner: "Big lady, the Ming official said that if you only have a few small money, you should be rewarded to the little green slave or be in the gutter, and it will not be in the way!"

"It's this bastard!" Song Wen, who was still hesitating to make the means to do this, flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes!

"your stinking! Who cares about a few copper coins? Our Zixuanlou can't afford to lose this face! The old bustard's eyes widened instantly.

Under the light, the old bustard didn't look at Hua Liu, who had a strange face, and stepped forward to kick the green slave and asked, "Your Mama Li is not here, and the old lady will discipline you for her today...... Say, where did the money go? ”

The green slave cried: "All my reward money is given to Mother Li, I have no money myself......"

"Fart! You are a skinny horse raised by Zixuan Building, and the reward money you get has to be handed over to the building, why do you two hide in private? Give me a ...... in the palm of your hand! ”

Suddenly, a thin figure stepped into the light, bowed down and saluted the old bustard: "I have seen the eldest lady, just now the little one saw a guest with wooden thorns on the horse's hooves, and the little one helped pull it out after discovering it." The guest said that it saved half of his life, and as soon as he was happy, he rewarded a few small and large sums of money...... The little one didn't dare to hide it privately, so he hurriedly brought it to the eldest lady. ”

The old bustard was stunned: "Song Wen? Are you alive? Are you working in a stable? ”

Song Wen smiled slightly: "The little one is almost good, so if you can't be idle, you can go to the stables to help......"

After that, Song Wen held seven or eight golden Ten Guantong Treasure copper coins in both hands and handed them over.

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, and the old lady next to him took the money and glanced at the old bustard, and her eyes were full of puzzlement. The old bustard nodded: "It's a loyal and honest person, unlike these black-hearted pickled talents, who are bent on hiding their own money......"

Song Wen looked up at Hua Liu, who looked disdainful and jealous next to him, and suddenly said: "This is what the little one should do, the sixth brother is the first to send the reward to the eldest lady, and the small one is not as good as the sixth brother!"

Hua Liu was stunned for a moment, and said inexplicably: "What's the matter with me?" I didn't get any reward! ”

Song Wen scratched the back of his head: "The sixth brother happened to pass by the horse shed just now, didn't he also get a few big coins?" The sixth brother also said that he would send it to the eldest lady as soon as possible...... I admired the sixth brother in my heart when I saw him do this, so I came! ”

Hua Liu opened his mouth and stammered for a long time, and suddenly scolded: "You fart!" Which guest gave me the money? You spew blood, I didn't get the reward at all, I just robbed you of a bite to eat...... Big lady, don't listen to his nonsense! I didn't have ......"

"Shut up! Dog Minion ...... Mama Liu went to call Zhao Cai and the two to come over, and searched the rooms of these minions carefully for me! ”

Song Wen pretended to be confused, but Hua Liu next to him was already trembling and his face turned pale......

Song Wen thought to himself...... Now let's take a look at the business ability of Zhao Cai in this nursing home? Can you find out where to hide money with one trick?