Qin Chen had a lot of things to buy, in addition to some traditional Chinese medicines, there were also some special things, such as cinnabar and the like.

Cinnabar can be used in small quantities, but it is toxic and cannot be used in large quantities, even if you go to the pharmacy to buy it, you need to show a prescription.

Qin Chen bought some Chinese medicine in the Chinese medicine pharmacy and left, his body was too weak, although there were many ways to improve his body.

But compared to the milder and faster improvement methods, the only thing Qin Chen could do was a medicinal bath.

Qin Chen walked into a teahouse near the river with a few catties of traditional Chinese medicine, it was almost dusk, but the business in the teahouse was not bad, and the old people who were bustling together to drink tea abounded.

Qin Chen is a tea ceremony lover, well, mainly because his master likes to drink tea, and his knowledge in the tea ceremony is also not low.

He found a place near the window and sat down, ordered a cup of tea, and pondered alone.

Being struck by the thunder of the sky but being lucky to come to the next life, this can no longer be described as pure luck, since he can live a new life, he naturally can't live a tasteless life, Qin Chen is thinking about what he can do in the current social background?

Just as he was pondering, there was an old man in a simple Tang costume with gray hair on the side of the originally lonely tea table, who looked like he was in his sixties, but his face was full of energy.

"Where did my friend come from, and what happened to me on the boundary of Huaizhou?" said the old man as he floated the lid of his cup slightly.

Qin Chen glanced at the old man, and immediately thought of the fact that he had just turned the tea lid on the side of the teacup, and couldn't help but smile.

In the past, Qin Chen had followed his master to walk the rivers and lakes, wandering in the red dust, and he had seen and heard a lot on the way, including some things in the 'tea language'.

There are some doorways in this tea, and there is one of them: the tea lid is turned out and placed next to the teacup, which represents the owner's willingness to get acquainted with the local gang forces.

I didn't expect such an accident today.

Qin Chen took the lid of the cup, drank the tea in the cup and said: "It made the old man misunderstood, just now I just remembered some of the past, this cup lid is in the wrong position, it's not too early, say goodbye." ”

Qin Chen didn't drag his feet and prepared to leave.

But two young men in strong suits stood in front of Qin Chen.

"Little friend, it's fate to meet each other, why rush away?" the old man chuckled.

Qin Chen's originally expressionless face suddenly showed a smile: "Yes, it's fate to meet each other, I think we can talk in another place, what do you think?"

"That's what I mean!" The old man closed the teacup in his hand slightly, turned around and said, "Shopkeeper Sun, please arrange a private room." ”

......

The so-called private room, in fact, is a little higher, relatively independent and quiet, the third floor of the teahouse, the window scenery of the river is infinite.

"What bowl of rice are you mixing?" Qin Chen asked lightly.

Du Deyue was a little stunned when he heard this, this kind of tone, this kind of questioning posture he hadn't encountered for many years, thinking that although he was bitter when he first entered the Qingmen, he had the brains and willingness to learn, and soon joined the command of the big man in the door, and decades passed in the blink of an eye.

The little minion of the day has also become a few elders in the door, and today a hairy boy asked him which bowl of rice he mixed with?

"Hehe, the old man is not talented, he has carried shoes and guns for people back then, of course, it is the old yellow calendar, and now in the new era, this is the old man's business card. Du Deyue beckoned and took a business card from the young man in the suit next to him.

Qin Chen's eyesight was so strong, just a glance, he could clearly see the content on it.

Director of Cyan Nianhua Group, Honorary President of Wushu Culture Association...... and so on, and on the reverse side is a huge three-word 'Du Deyue', and of course, there is a vague imprint icon on the corner.

Qin Chen was not interested in the title in front of him at all, but after seeing the faint mark, he instantly realized: "It turned out to be a subordinate of the Cao Gang, who is the head of the Cao Gang now?"

Du Deyue was stunned when he heard the word 'Cao Gang', the predecessor of Qingmen was the Cao Gang, but the word Cao Gang had already disappeared a hundred years ago, everyone claimed to be behind Qingmen, and as the existing boss of Qingmen, he naturally knew some things that were not known to outsiders.

"Who is Your Excellency? The word Cao Gang has not been used for more than 100 years, and Qingmen inherited the establishment of the Cao Gang. Du Deyue explained.

But he wanted to stop talking, the person in charge of the Qingmen was no longer from the Pan family, he was a little confused about who Qin Chen was, you must know that the Pan family was in charge of it was several decades ago, and at that time he was just a middle-level figure in the Qingmen.

It wasn't until later that I learned the inside story.

"Oh, the Cao Gang doesn't exist anymore, but are the Salt Gang and the Red Gang still there?" Qin Chen asked curiously.

Du Deyue's face became more and more weird, the three famous gangs of the Salt Gang, the Cao Gang, and the Red Gang had already been submerged in the tide of history, and even if there was still an inheritance at this time, it was only part of the inheritance, and they had already changed their names and surnames.

The young man in front of him was too eccentric.

From Du Deyue's mouth, Qin Chen learned about the situation of some gangs in the rivers and lakes, now it is not what it used to be, the survival soil of these gangs has long been much worse than before, and it can be regarded as a good way to operate without directly collapsing.

But the insightful leaders had already migrated or bleached before the Chinese reforms.

"Alright, thank you for your hospitality, it's getting late, it's time for me to go. Qin Chen looked at the time, took his medicine and prepared to leave.

However, Du Deyue did not allow Qin Chen to leave easily, and Qin Chen got a lot of news from him.

However, he had not yet figured out the details of Qin Chen.

"Shouldn't Xiaoyou introduce your origin?" Du Deyue said lightly.

After a brief moment of stunnedness, he had come to his senses and regained the calmness and majesty of a hegemon.

"Where did I come from? I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it. Qin Chen smiled.

"Hehe, then I'm going to listen to you. Du Deyue looked very interested.

"I know the Pan family, although I am not from the Qingmen, but if you have to talk about seniority, you will not suffer if you call me grandfather. Qin Chen seemed to be very serious.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Du Deyue was not yet angry, but his two disciples were already a little impatient, grandfather, do you really dare to say it.

Only those who are more than five generations older in this sect can be called grandfathers, Qin Chen's words are clearly saying that Du Deyue is not worthy of being his grandson!

Du Deyue's face also became embarrassed, no one had dared to talk to him like this since he became the protector of the Green Gate!