How to make money, to be honest, this question Yu Qiu has not thought deeply about so far. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The predecessor of this body was also a ruffian hooligan who swaggered and deceived everywhere and caused trouble, and later because he owed a lot of debts and was unable to repay them, he had no choice but to flee from the city, and died of illness on the way, only to be possessed by the current Yu Qiu.

This is also one of the reasons why Yu Qiu was able to expose Wang Fugui's true face.

At the time when he first crossed over, Yu Qiu relied on the memories of his predecessor, and the thieves and deceives for a while, and then collected all the Wulin as an apprentice, and then after he killed the Quartet and destroyed the Dragon Martial Arts Hall in Wolong City, the real money and silver naturally came.

For a warrior, force itself is the best way to make money.

But now that Yu Qiu has been blown up, and his martial arts have been completely lost, of course, the method of making money through force will not work.

Helplessly, in this case, Yu Qiu had to rely on the memory of his predecessor.

I have to say that a ruffian hooligan who wanders the streets knows the rules of how to survive better than most people in the world.

The moment he found out Wang Fugui's true identity, an idea popped up in Yu Qiu's mind.

......

Three days later, it was still the same dilapidated cart, the same white cloth, but the handwriting on the white cloth had been slightly changed, and it was no longer a betrayal to save his father.

When the mastiff pushed Yu Qiu and walked all the way into Yongshan City, he was interrogated by the guards at the city gate, and several guards focused on checking Yu Qiu and determined that he was an injured person before letting the mastiff pass.

In recent days, for some reason, Yongshan City has increased its efforts to defend the city, and everyone who enters the city has to be checked, and after a while, a long queue has formed in the direction of entering the city.

The mastiff pushed Yu Qiu to Furong Street in the south of the city, chose a quiet place, laid out a white cloth, put Yu Qiu on the ground, and knelt down on the side with him.

"Huh, it's the boy with the severed hand who sold himself to save his husband, his father won't be alive, will he?"

"Who's going to sell yourself to save your husband?"

"Let's go and see what I tell you......"

......

The mastiff's kneeling immediately attracted the attention of a wave of acquaintances, some of whom did not understand, but gradually under the guidance of others, they understood the reason for the matter and expressed sympathy.

But there are also those who express doubts.

"His father was like this more than ten days ago, how can he still be alive now?"

"It's not pretending, is it?"

"Yes, I have heard that he is pushing this man around the city and begging for money, and I have heard that he has asked for a great deal of silver. ”

In the midst of many doubts and sympathies, the mastiff brewed a good mood, and after staying for three seconds, he suddenly let go of his throat and cried, which frightened others, and looked at it in a blink of an eye.

"Ladies and gentlemen, living bodhisattvas, wronged!"

"A few days ago, I asked for some silver taels, and I took them all to buy medicine, I don't believe you can go to the pharmacy and ask...... But my father is too seriously injured, and he still can't be saved with medicine, and seeing that my father is going to die today, the little one is kneeling here and begging everyone, give some coffin money, please!"

This time, the mastiff didn't mention selling his body to save his husband, but just knelt down and begged for some money for the coffin.

"What's there to ask for for the coffin money, just find a slope and bury it?"

"It's just that you can't nail a wooden box by yourself. ”

"Eh, guys, you can't say that......"

......

This time, some of the onlookers were not so kind, thinking that the mastiff was hypocritical, you know, many poor families have no money to buy coffins, they all nail a wooden box to use, a coffin with good materials and workmanship, but it also costs a lot of silver.

The poor family, when they die, they die, why are they so particular about it?

But in the same way, some people think that mastiffs are filial piety and worthy of encouragement and support.

So, two groups of people with different opinions put down the mastiff for the time being, and argued about filial piety here.

"Alas, seeing that your father and son are so pitiful, and you are so filial, since this divine doctor has bumped into it, let's help your father and son!"

At this moment, a sigh came from the crowd, and then, a thin figure dressed like a traveling doctor with a horned goatee squeezed out of the crowd.

Just when everyone thought that this man was going to pay a funeral fee to the mastiff, he suddenly squatted down, stretched out his palm, and slapped the scorched black body of the dying Yu Qiu.

Someone was about to stop him, but when he saw that this person was beating for a while, it seemed that he was not scratching the blind indiscriminately, and remembered that he had claimed to be a miracle doctor before, so he stood still for the time being, and stood aside to observe.

After a long time, the thin man who looked like a traveling doctor stood up and let out a long breath, as if he was too tired to do anything.

But Yu Qiu, who was lying on the ground, was still motionless, and he didn't react at all.

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the mastiff: "This divine doctor can only help you here, your father's two arms are too seriously injured, and they will not be adjusted well for a while, I have a prescription here, you come with your ears, and I will tell you." ”

The mastiff who knelt beside him plucked for a moment, and then obediently leaned his ears over, and after the two whispered, the mastiff's face showed a look of understanding or not, and then separated.

At this time, the man who claimed to be a miracle doctor said: "Originally, your father's illness was incurable, and I wasted a lot of effort to snatch your father back from Lord Yama. ”

"Yes, little one understands. The mastiff said, gritting his teeth, taking out a tael of silver and handing it over.

The divine doctor nodded and took the silver: "Then the fate of your father and son is over." ”

After speaking, he stood up, raised his head and laughed three times, calmly turned around and got into the crowd, and quickly left, and disappeared after a while.

At this time, someone reacted, pointed at the mastiff and scolded: "Are you an idiot? That person is obviously cheating you out of money, and you really gave it to him?"

"That's it!

"Forget it, look at your pitiful appearance, I'll go and help you chase people back......"

Just when everyone was sarcastically mocking the mastiff's stupidity, Yu Qiu's stomach lying on the ground suddenly jumped like a carp.

"Ahh

This sudden change frightened others to take two steps back, with a vigilant face, afraid that it would be a corpse change.

But then, something even more miraculous happened in front of everyone.

I saw that Yu Qiu, who suddenly moved just now, began to crack with the thick layer of burnt black scabs wrapped around his body, like the cracks of a spider web that instantly swam away all over his body.

"Uh......"

The next moment, Yu Qiu slowly opened his eyes, faded the scabs, revealing white as new, as if he had new skin, and sat up little by little.

His long black hair, which had been scorched by gunpowder, broke in half as the scab broke and became short shawl hair, and his deep and charming eyes were full of confusion and confusion.

Yu Qiu first looked around blankly, saw so many people around him, stunned for a moment, and then turned his angular and axe-like face to the mastiff, and wondered: "My son, what's going on? Why am I here?"

"Uh......"

The mastiff looked at Yu Qiu's young and handsome face, opened his mouth, and forgot what to say for a moment.