As soon as Ruyi entered the door this morning, he smelled a smell.

Ruyi looked at him strangely for a long time.

Chen Changsheng asked, "What has Ruyi been watching me do?" ”

"Uncle Chen has a strange smell on him."

Chen Changsheng said: "It should be musk." ”

"What kind of incense is musk? Ruyi smells stinky. ”

"Some of the music is used in the tick bar."

Although the singing in the hook column is different from the Qinglou, there are also some improper businesses behind the scenes, generally speaking, there is this kind of improper business, there will be a musk fragrance in the hook column, and the people who enter the hook bar will know it when they smell the smell.

And the effect of this musk is actually to make women infertile, and smelling it for a long time will have such an effect.

"Uncle Chen went to listen to music yesterday?"

Ruyi paused for a moment and was puzzled: "What is listening to music?" ”

"It's kind of like a singer." Chen Changsheng said.

"Uh-oh."

Ruyi didn't ask much, just thought it was Uncle Chen who went to listen to the play.

Ruyi lowered his head to embroider, and when he looked up, he saw the sycamore flower.

"It's ugly......"

Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly after hearing this, this girl has a lot of resentment, and she will change the place for this sycamore flower when she turns around.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Is Wang Sanniang at home?"

This knock came from next door, that is, Wang Sanniang's house.

Ruyi blinked and said, "Someone knocked on the door, but my mother went to the field." ”

"You guys stay here, I'll go out and have a look."

Chen Changsheng got up and walked out of the door, and saw a man in a black shirt standing at the door of Wang Sanniang's house at the door, a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Chen Qian turned around and saw Chen Changsheng standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked over.

Chen Qian opened his mouth and said, "When did Brother Chen come back?" ”

With this opening, Chen Changsheng reacted.

This man is the one who collects the money.

It seems that he is still in his own family, and he met when Old Man Huang was still there.

"I just came back, I didn't think you remembered me."

"My family, remember."

Chen Qian smiled, there are only a few households surnamed Chen in Qingshan City, and he remembers it clearly.

Chen Changsheng asked, "Collect money?" ”

Chen Qian nodded and said, "Today is the day to collect the money." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Wang Sanniang has gone to the field, I'm afraid I won't come back until the afternoon." ”

"Is that so......"

Chen Qian opened his mouth and sighed, "Then I'll wait until the afternoon to ask." ”

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "How much?" I'll take care of her first. ”

"Two bucks."

That's about 200 texts.

"So much?" Chen Changsheng frowned.

Chen Qian said: "It's a little less than before." ”

Chen Changsheng thought about it and still took two coins out.

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

Chen Qian said: "By the way, Brother Chen has just come back, so this month's regular money will not be collected, but next month, Brother Chen will have to pay it on time." ”

"It's you again!"

"You're asking for money again!"

Ping An didn't know when he stood behind Chen Changsheng, looking at Chen Qian angrily.

Chen Qian smiled and said, "Xiao Langjun has grown taller again." ”

Ping An frowned at him, and was about to speak.

Chen Changsheng stopped him.

After a pause, the words stopped as soon as they came to their mouths.

Chen Qian laughed dryly, and then said: "Brother Chen farewell, farewell ......"

He turned to look at the person on the other side.

But he didn't knock on the door.

The boss told him that he couldn't ask for it, so he went to the other side of the alley.

Wait until Chen Qian leaves.

Ping'an spoke: "Why didn't Uncle Chen let Ping'an say it?" ”

Chen Changsheng said: "If Ping An offends him, I'm afraid it will cause big trouble, and your mother won't be able to protect you at that time." ”

"Why?"

Ping An asked, "Why is Uncle Chen and his mother like this, why are you afraid of him?" ”

"It's not that I'm afraid."

Chen Changsheng squatted down and said, "Ping An must know that sometimes it is easy to be bullied if you have nothing to rely on, and giving them money is also to protect themselves when they need it." ”

"There are pros and cons."

"For example, when Ping An was beaten by someone in the workshop and robbed of his money, then Ping An could go to the person just now, and the money could not only be returned, but even returned."

Ping'an asked, "Isn't there a yamen?" ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Sometimes they are more effective than the yamen. ”

In fact, this is also the sadness of an era.

The inaction of the government has created the prosperity of the gangs, not only in this Qingshan City, but also in various places, and the people would rather believe in these gangs than the government.

Not to mention the government of the Southern Regions, all of them are Xiangren.

Although the struggle between Xiang and Jing people has subsided a lot over the years, Jing Ren is unwilling to believe in these Xiang people in his bones.

This is probably the fundamental reason why Chen Qian's gang has been able to exist in Qingshan City for so long.

Ping An frowned and said, "Ping An doesn't understand." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "So Ping An still has to work hard, and when he is so strong that he doesn't need to be protected by others, he won't give this money if Ping An wants to give it." ”

Ping An glanced down at the wooden sword in his hand.

He thought for a moment and said, "I will definitely become very powerful in the future." ”

"Yes."

"At least better than Uncle Chen."

"That's a bit hard, I'm afraid."

"Is it hard?"

"It's hard, it's hard."

Ping An blinked and asked, "But Ping An doesn't know how powerful Uncle Chen is." ”

Chen Changsheng didn't want to explain this.

But after thinking about it, I still have to give Ping An some thoughts, at least not to let him feel that the so-called 'awesome' is actually not awesome at all.

"Ping An borrowed a sword?"

"Give."

Chen Changsheng took the wooden sword.

Then he waved lightly at the wall in front of him.

"Zheng ......"

Ping An seemed to hear the sound of a sword.

When I looked again, there was already a sword mark on the wall, about a foot long.

He was a little stunned.

Ping An never imagined that the sword he learned could be so powerful.

Chen Changsheng returned the sword to him and whispered, "You can't tell others about peace. ”

Ping An was stunned for a moment and said, "What about my mother?" What about Sister? ”

"No, either." Chen Changsheng smiled.

"Oh......"

Ping An didn't understand why he couldn't say it, but he still followed Uncle Chen's words and kept silent about it.

He stepped forward and touched the sword marks on the wall.

It's true, it's not fake.

He didn't understand how Uncle Chen had injured this wall from such a distance, and it was clear that the wooden sword had not touched the wall.

Ping An was in trouble, and he found that this was something he could not understand now.

But he promised Uncle Chen that he couldn't tell others, so wouldn't that mean he couldn't ask.

Chen Changsheng said: "Keep practicing, and Ping An will be able to do it one day." ”

Ping An paused.

He believed.

Even, the palm of his hand holding the sword was a little more powerful.

This strength probably comes from the heart.