0032: Jianghu Lao Rong

It was a weird feeling.

It's as if there are countless pairs of eyes secretly spying on us.

Not only me, but also Gu Mingshu and Ding Xiaoyan and others also said that they felt this way.

Zhou Yanxiao and Li Fuqiang talked and laughed.

I don't seem to notice anything yet.

I set my sights on Mr. Zuo.

A group of seven people.

Only Mr. Zuo was strolling leisurely, looking extremely calm and calm.

"Go out on the streets."

Mr. Zuo pointed forward, his hands behind his back.

Dragging a disabled leg, he walked forward unhurriedly.

It was early in the morning, and the streets were already crowded with people, and all the shops were open.

Oddly enough.

The shop was empty, and no one could see it.

The stalls next to the shops are very lively.

There are those who sell ornaments and small objects, there are fortune tellers, and there are jugglers.

There are also ...... for people to diagnose and treat incurable diseases. And so on.

These vendors seem to be busy with their own work, but in fact, their eyes are all sweeping over the few of us.

Mr. Zuo told us as he walked that this street divides Guhuai Town into two.

The left side of the street used to be inhabited by original residents.

These inhabitants have lived here for generations, living a life of male farmers and female weavers.

During the period of the Republic of China, the situation was turbulent, and a group of people from the rivers and lakes fled to this place, wanting to take Guhuai Town for themselves.

The local residents rose up and vowed not to back down.

The two sides fought many times, and both sides lost.

Later, a respected gangster came forward.

With a very low attitude, he made peace with the patriarch of the local big family.

In the end, the two sides reached a settlement and built Guhuai Street.

Since then.

It is bounded by Guhuai Street.

People from the rivers and lakes are allowed to settle down on the right side of the street and are not allowed to enter the local residential area at will.

Not to mention harassing local residents.

At that time, Guhuai Street was used by local residents during the day, and it was all serious business.

At night, it is the world of the people of the rivers and lakes, and most of the work they are engaged in is to get out of the way.

After nearly 100 years of running-in and development.

Relations between local residents and Jianghu people tended to soften, and they intermarried with each other.

Gradually, it became one.

Guhuai Street has also changed from limiting the boundaries of each other to a channel for communication and business between the two sides.

However, the vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes.

Or follow the rules left by the predecessors, and don't easily set foot in ordinary residential areas.

Ordinary residents, if nothing happens, will not enter the realm of the Jianghu sect.

Only the chicks of the rivers and lakes who came to Guhuai Town to experience can move around at will, regardless of region.

I asked Mr. Zuo when he would arrange the experience.

Mr. Zuo replied lightly: "Don't worry, let's familiarize yourself with the environment here first......"

As he spoke, a tall man who looked honest and honest.

Suddenly walked out of the alley next to him and stumbled Gu Mingshu.

Gu Mingshu was just about to have a seizure.

The tall man hurriedly composed, apologizing repeatedly.

said that his old mother was seriously ill in bed, and she was in a hurry to buy medicine, and she didn't pay attention to see if there was anyone in front of her.

Hearing him say this, Gu Mingshu didn't care anymore, comforted a few words, and let the other party leave.

At this time, Mr. Zuo said to Gu Mingshu: "This man is the old man of the rivers and lakes, and he deliberately hit you just now...... Do you see if you have lost anything? ”

Gu Mingshu touched his body, and suddenly was shocked, saying that the "Destiny Card" was lost.

Every disciple of the Killing Sect will carry a "life-seeking card" with him.

Within the sect, the "life-seeking card" symbolizes the identity and status of the disciple in the killing of the sect.

In the outside world of rivers and lakes, the "life-seeking card" represents the entire killing door.

The disciple who killed the sect lost the "life-seeking card", and the consequences were quite serious, and he would face severe punishment.

So Gu Mingshu was extremely anxious.

Li Fuqiang and Zhou Yanxiao on the side showed a gloomful expression.

Gu Mingshu asked Mr. Zuo what is Jianghu Lao Rong, is the "life-seeking card" stolen by the man who hit him?

Mr. Zuo said lightly: "'Lao Rong' means thief in the black words of the rivers and lakes, did you say that the things were stolen by him?" ”

When Gu Mingshu heard this, he wanted to catch up.

Mr. Zuo stopped him: "If it is an ordinary thing, if it falls into the hands of Lao Rong, it will be difficult to find it again." But the life-seeking card is not an ordinary thing, one is that it represents the killing door behind the little fat man......"

"Second, this thing is of no use to Lao Rong in the rivers and lakes, but will cause great trouble. Wait, the kid will send it back. ”

Gu Mingshu glanced at Ding Xiaoyan and Han Linfeng, calmed down his emotions, and continued to move forward with Mr. Zuo.

Not far away, a group of people gathered around an old man, looking extremely excited.

The old man held a cloth bag in both hands and stared nervously at the crowd around him.

A corner of the cloth bag was exposed, and the inside was glittering with gold.

"Old man, I, Zhang Tieniu, really want to buy the treasure in your hand, if you want to sell it sincerely, you will make a price."

It was a black-faced man who spoke, holding a canvas bag tightly in his arms.

When the old man heard this, he immediately cried bitterly: "This is the gold medal given by the emperor of the old dynasty to the ancestors to avoid death, it can't be sold, it can't be sold......"

"What can't you sell it for, and rent a stall in the market to sell it? You're a pastime! ”

A "rat-faced" man next to the black-faced man couldn't help but count: "This lot is hard to find, it's not a matter for you to occupy the pit like this and not, hurry up and move the land with things." ”

The old man wiped a handful of tears, sighed and said: "If you can't sell it, you have to sell it, who told my uncompetitive son to borrow gambling debts outside, and was forced to desperate by the creditor." ”

"Why do you think I'm so miserable, giving birth to such a bastard thing, it's really a sin......"

As he spoke, the old man began to cry again.

The black-faced man said urgently: "Since you want to sell it, let's make a real price." You have what you need, I have what you want, as long as the price is fair, I will never pay back. ”

The old man hesitated for a moment, opened the cloth bag, took out the gold medal, gritted his teeth and said, "In my father's generation, someone once offered a thousand silver dollars to ask for this treasure. The man said that the gold medal is priceless, and not everyone can see its value......"

The black-faced man opened his mouth slightly, stunned.

The value of a thousand silver dollars was almost equivalent to a million at the time.

He certainly didn't have that much money in his canvas bag.

Even if there is, it doesn't seem worth taking so much money to exchange for a palm-sized gold medal.

Just when the black-faced man was stunned and hesitated.

The old man continued: "I really need money now, otherwise I wouldn't dare to sell the heirloom at a low price...... I see that you are a simple baby, and I don't shout with your lion, you give 300,000 yuan, take the treasure. ”

At that time, the gold on the market was only a few dozen dollars a gram.

This gold medal is only more than 1,000 grams at most, and when converted into money, it is less than 100,000.

If you don't count the collection value, if you calculate it purely according to the market price, 300,000 is still ridiculously high.

I thought the black-faced man would bargain and push the price down.

Unexpectedly, this black Hanhan agreed with his mouth.