Night falls.

Silk Village. Side yards.

Boss Ming: "The black cat has already fallen asleep, right? This person has been pretending to be more and more mysterious recently! Every time he can't walk with me, this time he is a little injured, I see that he is in a trance, one of the four masters of the lion dance, can he be reliable?"

"Master, let him sleep for the time being! You also know that the Lu Mansion is not an ordinary family, and the old lady is not an easy person to approach, and it is good that the black cat can come back alive. ”

Boss Ming glanced at the steward lightly with the afterglow of his eyes: "As far as your mouth is concerned, you come to the round every time!Otherwise, I would have taken down a few people's heads!" He stretched out his hand, and the steward hurriedly put the pipe on his palm, so he took another puff and spit out a few smoke rings.

The manager of the silk village: "Master, this kind of thing of lion dance, this year will not let you work hard, you don't have to worry, recently our silk village has made no more and no less, you can put the money on your own account, as for the lion dance, the black cat can't go, we still have more." ”

Boss Ming was silent for a moment and said, "Do you think I want the black cat to go? Sooner or later, his skills will be taken down by others, I just want to use him to fish." ”

"What does the master mean, is this fish the old lady of the Lu family?"

Boss Ming: "Of course not! The temple fair will come from the other side of the river this year, and they will go this way." He made a pistol gesture.

"Arms, pistols, sir, we can't do this, right? If the national army knows about it again, we won't be able to keep our heads. ”

A little sweat quietly broke out on the forehead of the steward of the silk village, and he wiped it and said, "Didn't we leave a batch last year? We sacrificed nine brothers at once. ”

Boss Ming smiled coldly: "If it weren't for the news of his Lu family, would we have suffered heavy casualties? Besides, among the nine people, aren't there six Japanese? ”

Ming Laosan only pays attention to the lives of high-ranking officials and nobles, and the lives of these little Luo Luo, he often only uses them as chess pieces. The steward knew him. If it weren't for his grandmother, wife and children in the hands of Ming Laosan, he wouldn't be able to get out, otherwise, he would have quit this unwilling errand a long time ago.

"Steward, what do you want, why don't you hurry up and rest? Go back. ”

"Master, it's windy outside, so put on this cloak first, and rest early. ”

Boss Ming took the cloak and looked at the sky above, it was really about to have a strong wind again. He saw that the steward was staggering back, so he pinched his fingers and said to himself: "Sure enough, the tornado did not blow enough last time, and this time it is coming again. ”

His grim smile was in the dark courtyard of the silk village.

......

Boss Lu's mother: "Young Master Jiang and Miss Lan have gone back to the room to rest, right?" If I guessed correctly, they must know the clues of the Eighteen Diagrams, because my informant has reported it to me, so you have to arrange manpower to protect the two of them." ”

The steward said respectfully: "Madam, why do you bother to do this? Our goal is just to participate in the temple fair to make more profits, as for the eighteen figures, it has nothing to do with our family, what should we do to protect them? Two more people have two more mouths, let's feed the two of them, what can they do for our house?"

"I'm thinking about my son, and I'm trying to see what the two of them can do for their son? ”

"What is the arrangement of the wife?"

"Let the two of them participate in the lion dance together, ask the master to come out and teach, and send two kung fu masters to go together, this year I will spare the capital, let them be cultivated, and see how they perform in front of the Japanese army. ”

"You wouldn't want to use them against the Japanese, would you?"

Boss Lu's mother smiled faintly, waved her hand gently, and did not answer.

So the steward made a mockery of her, and went down immediately.

......

Side yards.

Young Master Jiang Cheng: "It's really a coincidence today, a house has been arranged for the two of us, that lady, you can go to bed early." He took off his coat and put it on a nearby hanger.

Lan Sheng deliberately lay down angrily, with his back to him: "You just stinky and beautiful! What do people think is the matter with us? Aren't you tired of acting like this every day?"

Young Master Jiang Cheng sat beside her lightly and looked at her face: "Is it okay for you to turn around and look at me talking?" Anyway, it's all acting, if you perform this play well, I will reward you heavily in the future." ”

Lan Sheng: "Who cares about your two money? I hope that we are safe and sound, and that we will do all these things well, and that I will hurry back to my master." ”

Young Master Jiang Cheng: "Master, master, can you live with your master for the rest of your life? ”

Lan Sheng turned his face and stared at him: "Serve me, I'll serve you about the same, you have the temper of your young master, whoever marries you is unlucky." ”

The spies sent by Boss Lu's mother quietly listened to the sound at the door, and then laughed softly, covered his mouth and hurriedly left, and came back to report: "Madam, the marriage between the two of them is half-true, but they have each other, which is true." ”

"Okay, I see, you step down. Boss Lu's mother was spinning two iron balls shaped like walnuts in her hands.

She looked at the moonlight outside, thinking of her son. I don't know what happened to him in Shanghai, Jialemen now has two venues, one on the border of Shanghai, and the other in Shanghai......

Shanghai.

"Get out of here, what are you doing here, woman?

"I'm just here to defect to Boss Lu, there are four of us, and we are all kung fu masters. ”

Underneath the cloak was a delicate and handsome face.

This person is none other than the Thirteen Qings.

"There is no shortage of kung fu masters or rich people in Jialemen, we only need the people the boss needs. ”

"Oh, what does your boss need?"

Thirteen Qing looked up at the incomparably luxurious face of Jiale Gate: "If you need it, please take this post and come to our house!"

With a little hatred, she gently threw down a post, threw it in front of the Jiale Gate, and then followed the three servants in a rickshaw.

A manservant gently picked up the post, and his face suddenly changed when he saw it.

"Boss, someone sent this, take a look. ”

A gentleman with kind eyebrows, standing like a pine, looking like a master of martial arts, dressed in a robe, stood in front of a luxurious windowsill. turned around and took over the post: "It's the daughter of the Mei family again, I heard that she didn't run away from home some time ago? Why, came back?......