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"Huh, where did Song Zhong go?" Song Zhong, who was usually inseparable from Li Xuan, actually didn't follow.

"Master, where is Uncle Xiao over there?" Haonan pointed to the door of the villa.

"Song Zhong, aren't you going out with us?" Li Xuan shouted to Song Zhong.

"Cousin, there is so much work at home, how can I be embarrassed to go out. I'm going to work at home. Song Zhong replied loudly as he put down a bucket full of clean water.

"Huh, when did this kid love to work so much?" Li Xuan was puzzled.

"Hmph! It's not that I can't see a group of Hong Kong Island beauties, and I can't take a step!" Zhao Bing is much more sensitive than Li Xuan, and he has long seen that Song Zhong's eyes are glancing at those female security guards.

"Oh, let's go quickly! Don't get in the way here!" Li Xuan hurriedly pulled Zhao Bing with his hand and walked out of the villa quickly.

As soon as Song Zhong saw Li Xuan and them coming out of the courtyard, he immediately put up the score of the little uncle, "Pheasant, what are you still doing there? Don't you see that the uncle is working in person? Why don't you come and work!"

The pheasant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, lifted his sore legs, and hurriedly ran over.

As soon as he ran, the fire true qi on his body suddenly became active again. "Ahh

"Uncle Shi, just let these little brothers and sisters work, how can you work for your master!" Although the pheasant often laughed with Song Zhong, he still respected the teacher very much when outsiders were present.

"Ah, are you Brother Pheasant's junior uncle? You must have practiced kung fu, right?" The female security guards saw Li Xuan holding Zhao Bing's hand and leaving, and they were in a state of loss. Suddenly, I found out that a fat man was actually the uncle of the pheasant, and immediately surrounded them as if they had found a treasure.

"Of course, my kung fu is first-class. Look at my fist, is it as big as a rice bowl?" Song Zhong stretched out his huge fist.

"Yes, yes!" the women said in unison.

"Look at my arms again, are they as thick as beams?"

"Yes, yes!" the women said in unison again.

"I'm practicing kung fu horizontally, and I'm invulnerable to kung fu. I'll take you to try it in a moment. Song Zhong continued to talk nonsense with the ten female security guards.

"Uncle Shi, do we still have to clean up?" A petite and delicate female security guard stepped forward and grabbed Song Zhong's arm and coquettishly.

"Uncle Shi, how can I be willing to let you go to work! I'll let the pheasants solve these dirty jobs by themselves. Song Zhong patted his chest, and his fat trembled.

"Pheasant, you lead those little brothers to work hard! I want to discuss Huaxia kung fu with these beauties!" After Song Zhong finished speaking, he led the female security guards to the courtyard to practice.

The pheasant was stunned again. "Why did I come here? I chose ten beautiful women, but I didn't please the master, but I offended the prospective master. Originally, they were asked to work, but they were occupied by Uncle Shi!"

In desperation, the pheasant picked up the eldest brother and called the company, "Immediately drive the company's cleaning aunts to Li Dong's villa and clean them!"

Li Xuanke didn't care what Song Zhong was doing behind them, it was a great luck to be able to get rid of the entanglement of these beauties and no longer make Zhao Bing jealous.

Haonan drove Li Xuan and Zhao Bing straight to the city. When I arrived in the city, the speed slowed down and I began to wander aimlessly through the streets.

Li Xuan rolled down the window of the car to watch the street scene, and suddenly found that there were beggars scattered on the street, begging in front of the shops on the street. Each shop will take out a red envelope and stuff it into them.

"Huh, Haonan, your beggars here actually ask for red envelopes, but we all ask for food and food. Li Xuan asked.

"Oh, they're all from the Hong Kong Island Beggar Gang!" replied Haonan!

"Ahh Is it the same as the one in "The Legend of the Bird Shooting Hero"? There is Hong Qigong and a dog beating stick. As soon as Li Xuan heard that there was really a beggar gang, he immediately became interested.

"Their ancestor seems to be named Fan Dan, and it is said that he also saved the life of Master Confucius. ”

Haonan told the information he knew.

Legend has it that on the way to travel around the world, Confucius ran out of grain in the area of Chen and Cai, and learned that the local beggar Fan Dan had surplus grain, so Confucius immediately ordered Yan to go back to borrow grain, so as to save the moment.

Confucius promised that the grain owed to Fan Dan would be repaid by the disciples of Confucius: "Whoever has words on the head, paintings on the wall, and books at home, all are Confucian disciples, and there is nothing wrong with asking for it." ”

Confucius asked Fan Dan rhetorically, "What kind of person is your disciple?"

Fan said: "All those who are ragged and unkempt are all under the Fan family. ”

Fan Dan said worriedly: "There are many watchdogs in the scholarly door, how to deal with them?"

Confucius said: "The dog bites and knocks with a stick." Therefore, the beggars beat the dogs with sticks, calling them "rice sticks", and the beggars got the name of "on the pole".

"Ah, so there is still this allusion? I didn't expect you to know a lot?" Li Xuan said.

"Master, I used to mix in the Tao, but the way of begging for a living is different, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. However, we also have a lot of dealings with the beggars. If it is really about fighting ability, the beggar gang is also in the front of our Hong Kong Island. Haonan continued.

"During the Chinese New Year, the beggars come to beg, and the experienced shopkeeper will seal a red envelope for them. If you give money according to the rules, then everything is done, if not, then the shopkeeper will be in trouble. Four people came on the second day, eight people on the third day, and the number doubled every day, and they stayed at the door of the shop from morning to night, without saying a word, only watching and not talking, and the business of the shopkeeper was of course unable to be done. At this time, the shopkeeper came out to beg for mercy, then it was not a red envelope that could be sent away, and if you didn't give tens of thousands of people to these beggars, don't think about doing business normally. Haonan continued.

"Are they quite domineering?" Zhao Bing interjected at the right time.

"Yes!" Haonan replied quickly. That's not what he had in mind. No matter how domineering the people of the beggar gang are, they are not as domineering as this prospective teacher. The pheasant just brought a few beautiful women over, and almost made this prospective teacher die at a glance.

"The beggars are also divided into dead twisters and live twisters. The dead twist is an ordinary flower child, and it is subdivided into three branches: Hanmen, Qimen, and Guomen. The dead twist is divided into three categories: flower pairing, martial arts and street calling. The so-called flower tie-up is begging through performing arts, such as singing a number of treasures, smashing cow hip bones, beating bamboo boards, etc. Wu Tiezi is a bitter beggar, and it is a disabled beggar who calls the street. Those just now were mainly martial artists. ”

"The live twisters among the beggars are thieves, and the dead twisters look down on them and do not associate with each other. The live twister also colluded with the police to share the stolen goods. If the live twister accidentally steals something from the clan, the police will dispatch them to return the thing as a meritorious act. ”

"I really didn't expect there to be so many doorways in the beggar gang?" Li Xuan sighed. (To be continued.) )