Chapter 621 Talking about money hurts feelings

In fact, Xinbao really felt it was strange.

She didn't understand a lot of the confusing words. She only knew that there were a lot of Beggars' Sect members, and there were people in every place. So she was very confused. What was the purpose of having so many people?

But this was exactly what Wei Fengting had been asking but hadn't been able to ask.

You know, it's not surprising that beggars in a place would stick together. They stick together just to have a place to beg for food and not be bullied.

But why would the leaders of each region join the Beggars' Sect and obey its orders? This is worth thinking about.

So Tuanzi asked a good question, how did he "cheat these people"? He was so powerful that he defeated these people? It's not impossible.

But beating someone into submission is not a reliable thing. No one dares to act rashly when they are around, but who will obey them when they are gone? The Beggars' Sect is famous for its large scope, with people all over the world, so it is impossible to reach them!

So, he must have something that attracts them.

Even if he didn't say anything, it wouldn't matter. There are so many beggars in the world. Are they all hard-headed? They can't be corrupted by wealth and power, and they can't bend by force? ?

You can always find two more people to ask.

They had never thought about this before, but now that they have discovered it, it is actually very easy to investigate.

So Wei Fengting was not in a hurry.

But now Tuanzi has asked, and asked very directly, and he really wants to hear it.

Zhou Baichen was really confused by her question.

He didn't expect the kid to be so sharp. He opened his mouth, met the young master's clarifying eyes, sighed, and covered his face: "Okay, I'll say...Taotinglou is mine."

Hao Huashi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Daotinglou is a place where people buy and sell information in the underworld.

In fact, Changmu Fei'erlou was the first to do this, but this kind of thing was easy to be retaliated against, it was very laborious and did not earn much money, so, from some generation on, they gradually stopped doing it.

The subsequent posters became lazier and lazier, and their number became fewer and fewer, and gradually the community became a loose group.

Nowadays, there is such a hearsay building that is gradually rising.

This force has only been around for three to five years, and few people know about it. It relies on introductions among acquaintances.

But the method is very interesting. No matter where you are, find a yard with trees, and then tie a pair of carp kites or wild goose kites on the top of the tree. Within three days, someone will come to see you.

After all, Hao Huashi was the owner of Changmu Fei'er Tower, so he tried it once two years ago, and someone came to find him that night.

He tried to follow him, and the man pointed it out directly and told him not to break the rules, so he stopped following him. Four days later, the information he wanted was passed back.

He was very serious in his behavior, and he never thought that it might be related to the disciples in the sect.

Hao Huashi patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't expect you to be such a hidden talent!!"

Zhou Baichen smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't expect it either. It was just that step by step, things pushed me forward, and it ended up like this."

Hao Huashi said: "Then how are you going to help us?"

Zhou Baichen: “……???”

He said, "You've heard of the rules, haven't you? Then follow them?"

Hao Huashi said in shock: "We are our own people!! How can our own people be treated the same as outsiders!!"

Zhou Baichen: "??? Then what do you mean?"

Hao Huashi said: "Since your gang is already collecting information, why don't you just give us a warrant or something, and then our people can ask about it? This will save you the trouble, and we don't have to worry."

Zhou Baichen said speechlessly: "I understand, you didn't bring your face with you when you went out today, right?"

The two of them took turns speaking, just like they were performing crosstalk.

The forgotten dumpling turned his little head, looking at this and that.

Then Hao Huashi pointed at her and said, "Just consider it as a meeting gift for the young master!! Is that okay?!"

Zhou Baichen looked at Tuanzi.

The tool group instinctively gave a silly smile, and Zhou Baichen said, "Okay, then I'll give you three pieces of news. What do you want to know?"

Hao Huashi said: "The Red Gang's lair?"

"No," Zhou Baichen said, "I don't have a good impression of those bastards, but I really don't know."

Hao Huashi said: "Then I want all the news about the Red Gang."

"Ha!" Zhou Baichen said, "Go back and dream! There are all kinds of things in dreams!"

Hao Huashi had a sad face at the time. He went over and hugged Tuanzi, sighing, "You don't know, the people of the Red Gang are so heartless that they kidnapped my master. My master was so young and she was so scared at the time. These people are simply inhumane. My master is still scared when she thinks about it now!!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, made two "Pah" sounds, and pretended to spit on his fingers, and was about to smear some saliva on Xinbao's face. Xinbao was startled and leaned back sharply: "Wife!! Wife!!"

Yuan Shenjue came over and snatched the dumpling back.

Zhou Baichen twitched his lips: "Just for a little money, is it that bad? What's wrong with you letting me make some money?"

Hao Huashi said: "Talking about money hurts feelings!!"

"We haven't seen each other for ten years, right?!" Zhou Baichen said, "We have forgotten our grudges, but we still have feelings for each other?"

The two of them argued endlessly.

Anyway, today is Xiaohuashi’s personal show, and Xinbao is so bored waiting on the side.

The key is that Zhou Baichen looks too much like a chipmunk. When he talks, his cheeks bulge out, and it feels like there are a lot of peanuts hidden inside, which will burst out as soon as he speaks, just like a pea shooter, hitting his little apprentice in the face.

Tuanzi's mind was filled with the images she imagined, and she couldn't get rid of them. Then she finally couldn't help but climb down the chair, walked around behind Zhou Baichen, and mouthed to Hao Huashi: "Sit down and quarrel, sit down and quarrel."

After sitting down, we are no longer face to face, so it’s no big deal even if peanuts spray on your head.

Hao Huashi tried to defend himself and almost burst into tears, but he finally sat down and obeyed.

Tuanzi stepped aside without any worries, took out a handful of melon seeds and gave them to Yuan Shenjue, while waving Wei Fengting over and asking him, "Master Wei, do you like melon seeds?"

Wei Fengting shook his head and stood straight: "Thank you, Your Highness, I don't like it."

"Oh," Tuanzi immediately handed him a handful of melon seeds, then turned to Yuan Shenjue and said, "Wife, you can eat them yourself. Lord Wei doesn't like melon seeds, so you can ask Lord Wei to peel them for Xinbao."

Wei Fengting: “……???”

I don’t like eating melon seeds, but I don’t like peeling them either!! But what can he do? He just has to sit down.

Yuan Shenjue said, "Wash your hands." He picked up Tuanzi and went to wash his hands.

Wei Fengting said nothing and went to wash his hands. Then Yuan Shenjue brought two small plates over and said, "I'll peel them for you to eat next time."

He began to peel her skin very skillfully, and Lord Wei hurried to follow.

Melon seeds are not tasty in the summer, but the ones Xinbao kept in the space are always crispy and fragrant. While Xinbao watched the two people quarreling over there, he pinched handfuls of melon seeds here and there, eating them with a crunching sound and shaking his little feet. He was as leisurely and comfortable as he could be.

But the two men soon stopped arguing and began to discuss, and the discussion went on and on.

As Xinbao listened, she began to feel bored. She rolled her eyes and searched back and forth for a long time. She took down the blanket on the back of the armchair, then pressed it with a teapot and began to braid the tassels at the bottom of her hair.

(End of this chapter)