"Where did that dart come from?" asked the young scribe again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't know about this......"

"It's ridiculous that he claims to be a jack of all trades, and he doesn't even know the famous thief "God of Western Wealth"!" said the merchant at the other table with disdain.

"Then do you know the reason for this?" the middle-aged scribe asked with a smile in the face of the merchant's ridicule, not annoyed.

"I came from Zhengzhou, ten days ago, not only Zhengzhou, Henan high-ranking officials, rich businessmen were a thief who did not know where to steal the valuables of the family, and left a dart engraved with the word "Qing" at the west gate, so the people of Henan Province called him "West God of Wealth", the government police station personnel inquired to no avail, it turned out that this person arrived in Bianliang. ”

"He's obviously a thief, why do you feel that the people of Henan Mansion love him very much, and you even named her?"

"This man robbed the rich and gave to the poor, and distributed the stolen money to everyone, do you think the people can not worship him......"

Yueting looked him up and down as if she had re-acquainted Ximenqing, and saw that Ximenqing was very uncomfortable.

"Is there anything wrong with the clothes I'm wearing, or is my face dirty?" asked Ximenqing embarrassedly, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, this little girl wouldn't guess that she was the initiator they said, right?

"You are the 'God of Western Wealth' they say?" seemed to be a question, but the tone was affirmative.

Sure enough, what a smart woman, Ximen Qing praised in his heart and replied in a low voice: "You have guessed it, don't make a noise, but if you want to make money, I have a good way." ”

"What method?" Yueting also leaned down slightly, leaned towards Ximenqing, and asked cautiously, she also knew that she had spoken loudly just now, but fortunately everyone was paying attention to the businessman, "It won't be to report to the government and receive a reward, right?"

"Ding Dong! That's right! My reward for reporting is 1,000 taels of silver, how can you be tempted?"

"Of course. Yuting thought for a moment, "But compared to the money you earned by stealing a wealthy businessman, it's more than a thousand taels, right?

"You little money fan, I really can't help you. Ximenqing was amused by her logic, "Don't you hold grievances for those rich businessmen?"

"Worry about what they do, since Brother Simon is robbing the rich and helping the poor, those people must be profiteers, and officials are also big corrupt officials!"

"Defeated by you, how do you know everything......"

The previous embarrassment was gone, and the two were in this small talk, and the relationship was one step closer.

"Hmph, what 'Western God of Wealth', it's clearly Ximen Qing, who ranks fourth among the four tyrants of Yanggu!" The man at the other table sneered disdainfully.

"Who do you say are the four tyrants of Yanggu, why don't I know, and don't slander the hero in my heart!" That rich businessman quit, he actually worships the "God of Western Wealth" very much, he is in the tea business, but the tea business is monopolized by a few profiteers in Henan Province, and he has struggled to gain a foothold in the past few years, and now it is okay, those profiteers' property has been stolen, and the flow of funds is not good, this is a good opportunity for his own development! How can he not be grateful to Ximenqing!

"Poof!" Ximenqing squirted out the wine he had just drunk in his mouth, causing Yueting to laugh coquettishly. Ximenqing was depressed, if a young girl like Yueting called herself a hero in her mind, Ximenqing would be very useful, but if a big man said this, it would be strange if Ximenqing was not defeated.

"Don't laugh, it's bad enough to be remembered by an old man......"

It's okay not to say it, but when I said it, Yueting smiled even more happily, and the flowers and branches trembled. Ximenqing was helpless, picked up a piece and blocked Yueting's mouth earlier, and finally quieted down.

Yueting took out the pastry, glanced at Ximenqing, a pair of big watery eyes, flickering, Ximenqing's heart fluttered, and he shouted in his heart What a little goblin. In fact, Yueting's heart is also very complicated, when she first saw Ximenqing last night, she was scared, afraid that he would be like the evil young Jia Wenhao; when Ximenqing rescued her from the sea of suffering, she was grateful in her heart; just now she heard the tavern talk about the "Western God of Wealth", she was full of curiosity about the man next to her; after just a few minutes of laughter, she had a different feeling about the big brother Ximen in her heart, and she didn't know whether this feeling was good or bad......

If it weren't for Ximenqing seeing that he was also a person in the rivers and lakes, he would definitely think that he was a storyteller, and what he said was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Do you believe what he said?" After laughing, Ximenqing looked at Yueting's eyes and asked seriously. If Yueting believes the words of others and doubts her purpose in saving her, then the relationship between the two of them is nothing more.

"Do you think I should believe his words?" Yueting asked rhetorically, without waiting for Ximen Qing to respond, and said to herself, "Looking at his people and knowing his deeds, I believe in my own eyes, Brother Ximen is not the kind of person he said." ”

"It's not just him, everyone in the rivers and lakes despises me Ximenqing to the extreme, and I have reached the point where I am being shouted and beaten by everyone. ”

"Then I also believe in Brother Simon!" said categorically, without doubt. Yueting didn't say the next words, she could see that her clothes were damaged, and the person who put his coat on herself would not be a bad person.

Ximenqing was silent, raised his wine glass and drank it all, as long as one person believed in himself, the hard work of the past two months was not in vain.