Luzhou Mansion is adjacent to Anqing Mansion, and compared to Zhenjiang Mansion at the mouth of the Yangtze River, it is already one of the core areas of the Shenlong Gang.

Just at the gate of the city, Yan Nantian and Wan Chunliu received a lot of inquiries, but fortunately, the identities of the two were very clear.

The middle-aged son was sick, and the white-haired father took his son to Luzhou to seek medical advice.

Yan Nantian is indeed a little sickly, Wan Chunliu is also dressed decently, and Li Chaofeng does have a lot of shocking drug formulas in his hands.

The guards of the city looked at it carefully, and they also nodded and let it go.

As soon as he entered Luzhou City, countless eyes stared at him, Yan Nantian's face tightened, and he reminded Wan Chunliu in his mouth.

"It's rich, but it's also xenophobic, and it's important to be careful."

However, with a simple warning of vigilance, a head popped up on the city wall.

The man with a young face glanced at Yan Nantian, and then withdrew his gaze.

This person has such a strong ear power, Luzhou Mansion is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a young general in the city has such ear power.

Knowing that there was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here, Yan Nantian and Wan Chunliu glanced at each other and nodded silently.

If they didn't change their clothes, they wouldn't even be able to enter Luzhou City.

It is inconvenient to send messages in the rivers and lakes, and if you want to find someone, you must first find someone who can find the news.

Restaurants, teahouses, inns, and foot shops are the transit stations of Jianghu news.

A lot of things in the rivers and lakes come from these places.

The two watched the people coming and going on the street all the way, and soon found a teahouse, intending to learn some major events from the storyteller.

However, when they entered the teahouse and listened to it for a long time, they didn't have the slightest thing to do.

On the contrary, it is mostly a legend that a tenant farmer was exploited by the head of the family and forced to sell his daughter to pay off his debts, and finally the family was ruined, and his daughter also entered the mountains and became a white-haired fairy.

Or a young man was beaten by the village bully, and he chose to leave his hometown unwillingly, and finally encountered all kinds of unexpected things, and finally achieved the pinnacle of life and returned with a beauty.

Between the raps, it is all the ups and downs between those rising and fighting small people.

Yan Nantian listened to these stories in his ears, and although his emotions fluctuated, he was also thinking about why he acted the way he did.

Wan Chunliu was meticulous, listened for a long time, and saw that Yan Nantian was pondering, and reminded him softly.

"This story arranged by the Dragon Gang is extremely malicious to the Farmhouse House."

A word woke up the person in the dream, thinking of the rumors in the north, Yan Nantian nodded.

"It seems that this Li Chaofeng plundered other people's land and property, but he is also afraid of Youyou's mouth."

Then the two were silent, and they knew very well that they were in the rivers and lakes.

Although this storyteller is suspected of being shocking and dying, what he said is not groundless.

Yan Nantian is jealous and hateful, but not only for wicked people who know martial arts.

Corrupt officials, village tyrants, and bandits, he has dealt with a lot.

Yan Nantian was silent, and Wan Chunliu also nodded.

"Okay, it seems that this teahouse has been taken over by the Shenlong Gang, I'm afraid I won't find out any news."

The two gave the tea money and were about to go out, when a poor-looking man suddenly jumped out of the carriage at the door, and shouted loudly.

"Come on, this guy is a slave worker!"

With this shout, a middle-aged man with a big belly also came out of the carriage, watching the man suddenly become difficult, but he also hurriedly raised a blank piece of paper.

"It's this guy who said he sold himself, but I didn't force me to buy and sell!"

Yan Nantian looked at it intently, swept it at a glance, and the black and white letters on the paper were clearly written, it was a serious contract of sale.

However, looking at the surrounding atmosphere, and then looking at the fearless appearance of the poor man, Yan Nantian's heart moved.

In black and white, is there still a change?

However, there was a real change, and a dragon general wearing a splendid black robe fell on the pavilion.

The man yawned and looked at the poor man with a look of disgust, but no matter how disgusted he was, he had to take care of things.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

When the poor man saw the people of the Shenlong Gang appearing, he also hurriedly stepped forward, and his mouth also told what had happened like a cannon.

"The villain is helping on the street, and this man asks me to help, which is considered to be a job for me, but I have to sign an agreement."

"There are old people in the villain, there are small ones, and if someone asks me to work, I will definitely be willing."

"But after signing the agreement, this person immediately changed his face and said that the villain signed a contract of sale."

"My lord, I was a hired laborer before I pressed my handprint, but now that I have become a slave laborer, you have to make the decision for me!"

While speaking, the poor man was still crying and trying to pull the dragon general, but the other party hurriedly dodged away.

Sighing slightly, the young dragon general also looked up at the carriage, his face was tired.

"You, tell me what's going on!"

The middle-aged man did not panic, and soon told another fact.

He is a trader from outside the Guan, the clothes in the Shenlong Workshop are cheap and thick, if you pull them outside the customs to sell, you can make a lot of money.

It's just a newcomer, thinking about recruiting a local helper, which is also a trickle.

Soon he also found a local, and when he said what he meant, the man was full of joy, and even said that he was too poor to live and was willing to sell himself into slavery.

Selling themselves as slaves was guaranteed by the government, and the two hit it off, made a contract, and signed their own pledges.

Then, the man's face suddenly changed and he no longer recognized the contract of sale.

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the people around him were silent with a low laugh.

On the contrary, it was a poor man, and he said with a stroke.

"The villain is illiterate, he said that he was a hired laborer, and I only pressed my handprint!"

"That's it!"

The young dragon general was angry and his teeth were about to be crushed, and then he looked at the deed of sale that the middle-aged man was still holding, and asked helplessly.

"You came to Luzhou to do business, didn't you hear the news that the Dragon King had annulled all the contracts for selling himself?"

"Ahh

The middle-aged man's face was sluggish, and then he looked around, but found that everyone was nodding, and his body was a little stiff and waved the paper, and said a little unwillingly.

"This black and white letter"

The Shenlong junior had dealt with this kind of thing, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, and looked at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

"Stop, if you keep talking, I'll have to do it!"

"Although it's a waste of saliva, I still have to say the rules, there are no slaves in the Shenlong Gang, only workers."

"Employees can only be voluntary, as for this contract of sale, a piece of waste paper!"

Pulling the white paper in the middle-aged man's hand, the young dragon shredded it little by little in the other party's frightened expression, and then said with deep meaning.

"What the Luzhou City Shenlong Gang said is the rules, understand?"

The middle-aged man has just arrived, and many concepts are still old, but he also knows the power of the Shenlong Gang in the Yangtze River, and he nodded again and again.

The young dragon general did things according to the rules, and the middle-aged man's eyes rolled and he suddenly cried.

"But I spent a lot of money on him, my lord, you have to call the shots for me!"

The dragon general clenched his fists, silently recited the dragon king's great grace in his heart, and then reminded again.

"If you are defrauded of money, you have to go to the government to deal with it!"

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man looked sluggish, who is in charge of this Luzhou?

Just when the middle-aged man was sluggish, the young dragon general had already captured the poor man who wanted to escape.

"The fox fake tiger is doing a good job, dare to sneak away, do you want the master to send you to the government with his own hands?"

The poor man did not escape, but he was also unconvinced.

"I'm a hired worker, of course I do things first, and then I get paid, when did he give me money?"

The middle-aged man was doing business everywhere, and at this time he figured out the other party's routine.

Of course, you have to pay first to sell yourself, but hired workers always pay later.

The other party fooled him into signing the deed of sale, and of course he gave the money.

If you don't admit it when you get the money, you are asking for trouble with the Shenlong Gang when you use the deed of sale, no wonder you have no fear.

The world is so big that there are no surprises.

(End of chapter)

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