Chapter 11 The Greedy Tiger Third Master

In the courtyard of the third master of the tiger in Shunyifang.

The third master of the tiger smiled and said nothing while the middle-aged scribe beside him held the folding fan tightly with a look of horror on his face.

"Master Li, what are the methods of my righteous son?" asked Third Master Hu, looking up.

Suddenly opening the folding fan, Master Li said in a deep voice: "Ruthless, hot-handed, thoughtful, and the most important thing is to know how to advance and retreat." ”

Hu Sanye said slowly: "That's right, the most important thing is that he knows how to advance and retreat, otherwise no matter how many means there are, it will be useless, in this case, I will accept the property of Shunde Gambling House." ”

"How much do you leave for Su Xin?" asked Master Li.

"Just keep 10,000 taels, and give him the original land of the Shunde Gambling House, and we only need cash. The third master waved his hand casually, but he was still in a good mood.

Hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, even for him, the big leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, it was a huge amount of money.

The most important thing is that the money is not a burden at all.

The people were scrapped by Su Xin, and the silver was also looted by him.

The third master of the tiger just came forward to coordinate with the government, and used his identity to take care of the upper and lower levels.

Even if the government wants to settle accounts after the autumn, the charge of forcibly seizing family wealth cannot be placed on the head of his third master, even if ninety percent of the silver belongs to him.

In the happy forest, Huang Bingcheng excitedly reported to Su Xin the meaning of the third master of the tiger, but Su Xin did not have a trace of excitement on his face, but just sneered in his heart.

His father-in-law had a much greater appetite than he imagined, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he swallowed ninety percent of the silver, leaving 10,000 taels for himself.

Fortunately, the third master of the Shunde gambling house was not interested, and was finally left to Su Xin.

"Lao Huang, the three thousand taels of silver are removed, and there are still seven thousand taels left, these silver will simply decorate the Shunde Gambling House, is it enough to build a hall?"

"Boss, you want to build a hall, the money is enough, you don't even need to redecorate, you can buy a batch of tables and chairs with a few plaques, but this is not in accordance with the rules." Huang Bingcheng scratched his head a little, it seemed that he would never be able to keep up with the boss's thoughts.

Su Xin asked, "Why don't you follow the rules?"

Huang Bingcheng explained: "In the Flying Eagle Gang, only the big boss level is qualified to build a hall, and the other small leaders are all renting a house to live in by themselves. ”

Su Xin knocked on the table and said, "You said that you are qualified, which means that the gang rules do not say that you must be at the level of a big boss to build a hall?"

Huang Bingcheng was stunned and said, "It seems to be." ”

"In that case, what does it matter if I build a church?"

Su Xin wanted to build a church, but in fact, there was only one purpose, which was to increase the cohesion of his subordinates.

Discussing in a small dilapidated house and discussing in a large and bright hall are two different concepts.

Huang Bingcheng thought about it, and he also figured it out a little.

It's not that the small boss is not allowed to build a church, but that no one will build it.

The small leader of the Flying Eagle Gang has only managed three or four streets at most, and the maximum amount of money per month is about 10,000 taels.

And to build a hall, it takes 100,000 taels of silver for the land alone.

Instead of spending that money to build a church, it's better to keep it for yourself and enjoy it slowly.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, in addition to the necessary expenses, you can keep five hundred taels of silver, and the rest will be handed over to you for safekeeping. Although Huang Bingcheng is a little slippery, he is meticulous in his work, and Su Xin is very relieved.

If you want someone to serve you, you must first give him enough benefits, otherwise why should people work hard for you?

So whether it was in his previous life or now, Su Xin was very generous to his subordinates.

"Thank you, boss! In the future, I will sell you my life of Lao Huang!" Huang Bingcheng patted his thin chest, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Of course, his behavior is mostly sycophant, but there is really some touching in it.

He has been in the Flying Eagle Gang for more than ten years, but because of his own strength, although he is slippery, he has never been reused.

Now Su Xin not only gave him the right, but also handed over all the silver in his hand to him for safekeeping, which suddenly made Huang Bingcheng feel that he was dying as a confidant.

sent Huang Bingcheng away, and Su Xin also returned to his house, and bought a roast chicken to bring back on the way.

Pushing open the door, Xin'er immediately pounced, her little nose arched one by one, and she said in surprise: "Ah! It's roast chicken!"

"Okay, little gluttonous cat, wash your hands and go eat. Su Xin rubbed Xin'er's little head.

Xin'er nodded hurriedly and obediently ran to wash her hands.

After eating, Su Xin asked people to find two wooden stakes to erect in the courtyard, and then found Huang Bingcheng, and asked him to get two swords for himself when he went to the yamen to make some points.

The weapons made by ordinary blacksmith shops are too inferior, and it is better for Su Xin to use that kind of weapon than to use this piece of iron in his hand now.

The best weapons in Changning Mansion are all from the imperial court.

The knives, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons in the yamen of Changning Mansion were replaced after being used by the imperial army, and were distributed to the yamen of various state capitals for quick use.

Huang Bingcheng went to the yamen once, and for only fifty taels of silver, he brought back two long swords to Su Xin.

In recent years, the Great Zhou Dynasty has fought a lot less, and has also reduced many troops, and some of their equipment has been distributed to various state capitals, and the number is not small.

In the treasury of a Changning Mansion, there are weapons and armor that can arm thousands of people, but the entire Changning Mansion has less than a hundred people.

Therefore, most of these things can only be put in the warehouse to rust, let alone fifty taels, even if it is twenty taels, the people who guard the treasury will happily take them out and sell them.

One of these two long swords is a thin sword, three feet long and two fingers wide, light and agile.

The other is a heavy sword, four feet long and four fingers wide, which is calm and heavy, and is easy to slash and kill.

The blades of these two swords are sharp, and only the subtle slashing marks can be seen in the subtleties, which should have been re-opened, no different from brand new.

Su Xin held a thin sword in his left hand and a heavy sword in his right, constantly stabbing on the wooden stake.

But what he practiced was not the power of the sword, but the precision of the sword.

Each sword must stop just above the stake it first touched, and if it leaves a mark on the wood, it is considered a failure.

Su Xin now has two swordsmanship techniques, one is the Jing Lifeless Quick Sword, and the other is the Great Sumeru Sword Style.

Among them, the Great Sumeru sword style is biased towards defense, and the moves are complicated, Su Xin mainly wants to use it to make up for the vacancy when the fast sword kills the enemy, so as not to be poor when the fast sword is restrained.

Although Jing Wuming Quick Sword cannot increase its proficiency to one hundred percent, this sword technique is the simplest killing technique, and what it pursues is only to exert itself to the extreme speed, ruthlessness, and accuracy.

These three points can not only be reflected in the Jing Wuming Quick Sword, but can also be used when cultivating other martial arts.

Therefore, Su Xin is now only improving his proficiency with Jing Wuming Quick Sword, which happens to be the basic skill of proficiency.

Seeing her brother practicing swords here, Xin'er sat on the steps in front of the house and watched obediently.

When Su Xinlian was sweating profusely, Xin'er went to bring water and a towel to wipe Su Xin's sweat.

"Brother, can I learn the sword?" Xin'er stared at the thin sword in Su Xin's hand with wide eyes, and there was a look of love in her eyes.

"Yes, but why does Xin'er want to learn swords?" Su Xin looked at Xin'er in surprise, girls should like things like rag dolls at this age, and things like swords are what boys like.

Xin'er clenched her little fist and said, "After learning the swordsmanship, I can protect my brother and beat away all the bad guys who bullied us." ”

"Okay, my brother is waiting for Xin'er to protect me. Su Xin smiled and rubbed Xin'er's head.

Su Xin handed the thin sword to Xin'er, but Xin'er took it happily, but looked at Su Xin with a bitter face and pity.

Although this sword is said to be a thin sword, it is made of refined steel as a whole and weighs more than ten catties, which is too heavy for a seven-year-old child like Xin'er.

Xin'er's two hands together could barely lift the rapier, let alone dance.

Seeing this, Su Xin smiled, took the thin sword, cut off a piece from the stake, and quickly sharpened it into a wooden sword and handed it to Xin'er, so that one big and one small stood in front of the wooden shape, and stabbed the sword in his hand towards the wooden shape.

A month is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

Su Xin stayed at home in his small courtyard and devoted himself to cultivation, and many of the storefronts in the Happy Forest over there had been renovated and were ready to reopen.

When the matter comes to an end, the bosses of Happy Forest are also difficult to ride tigers.

Anyway, they also gave Su Xin the dry shares, and the decoration of the store was also done, and a lot of silver was invested, and the success or failure depended on this move.

When night fell, the carriages outside the Happy Forest drove in, and this time was the time when the Happy Forest should really be happy.

The grandson of the Sun family in the east of the city stepped out of the carriage, looked at the new happy forest, and said strangely: "Yo, it's good that you haven't come to decorate for a month, but you want to have a good time today." ”

Sun Gongzi's family is the largest smuggler of medicinal materials in the east of the city, specializing in smuggling all kinds of rare medicinal materials from Nanban and Sanxiang to the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Although this business is dangerous, and being caught by the border guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a decapitation on the spot, but it is a book of great profits, and the wealth of the Sun family is one of the few in the entire Changning Mansion.

With the financial resources of his Sun family, even if Happy Forest is renovated here, he can go to other places to play, but he has not gone out for a month.

Without him, because Sun Gongzi is a nostalgic person.

I think that when he was thirteen years old, he was pulled to the Happy Forest by the unscrupulous cousin in the family to complete the first time in his life, so he has true feelings for the place of Happy Forest.