"Boss, why are you here?"

As soon as Luo Sihai climbed out of the cellar, he saw Wang Wuhu, the owner of the Five Lakes Gambling House.

Wang Wuhu is about the same age as Luo Sihai, short and thin, wearing a cotton jacket with material and noodles, and a gray and black fox fur on his shoulders, holding his hands to his mouth and constantly humbling, taking warmth.

It can be seen that Wang Wuhu is different from Luo Sihai, his body is slightly poor, and he is a little afraid of cold.

Standing in the open space above the cellar, constantly stomping his feet, snorting hot, Wang Wuhu, who was dressed in material and face, was more like a trader.

Wang Wuhu listened to Luo Sihai's greeting, and then saw that this guy was dressed so thinly, he couldn't help but shudder again, and said hurriedly: "Second brother, you can count it, hurry up, find a place with a stove to keep warm, I have something to ask you." ”

Seeing Wang Wuhu's cowardice, Luo Sihai couldn't help but quip: "Hehe, boss, your little physique is really bad, what's this cold point, I want us to follow the Jiangxia King back then ......"

"Come on, come on, hurry up, freeze to death a bird!"

Wang Wuhu interrupted Luo Sihai's words, and urged again.

When Luo Sihai heard this, he put away the joke and asked, "Let's go, go to my house and talk, I'll let the guy make a stove and send it in." ”

As he spoke, he led Wang Wuhu forward while Zhang Luo was burning the stove.

Soon, Luo Sihai brought Wang Wuhu into the house where he usually greeted, and after the two sat down, the guy from the gambling house sent the stove in time, and after a while, the temperature in the whole room slowly warmed.

The diminutive Wang Wuhu nested beside the stove, like an old mole, baking his body to keep warm.

At this moment, Wang Wuhu's face turned red, and he was warm and comfortable for a while, and then began to untie the gray and black fox fur on his shawl and put it aside.

Wang Wuhu is comfortable and comfortable, but it also hurts Luo Sihai.

This guy is naturally afraid of heat, just now he was wearing a short-sleeved undershirt outside, with his arms and chest exposed, and now he is angry in the house, isn't this his old life?

Immediately, he picked up a spare sweat towel from the shelf in the room, wiped the sweat stains lifelessly, and hurriedly urged: "Boss, what is the matter with you?" Lao Tzu is dying of heat. ”

Wang Wuhu was urged by Luo Sihai like this, and then he remembered the business he came over today, and hurriedly asked: "Second brother, do you have an impression of Sima Pingbang who gambles in Changle Fang all day long?" ”

Gambler Sima Pingbang?

Luo Sihai nodded hurriedly and responded, "How can you not be impressed?" Hehe, my brother sealed his yard a few days ago. Paralyzed, this kid owes me nearly a thousand taels of silver from the Four Seas Gambling House, I thought that his father was a doctor of the country, and the size was also a court official. ”

After that, Luo Sihai grabbed a sweat towel and wiped the sweat of his body playfully, grandma's, this ** stove is full of heat, it's hot!

After listening to Luo Sihai's words, Wang Wuhu shouted a little uncalmly: "That Sima Pingbang's father who teaches in Guozijian." You heard about hanging yourself at home a few days ago? ”

Luo Sihai nodded again, as if it was no big deal to die, and said casually: "My brothers have reported to me that when they went to Sima's house to force debts, they had a quarrel with this old man Sima, and they also threatened a few words, saying that as long as they can't pay off their gambling debts, they will go to the country to make trouble, so that the old man Sima, who is a teacher, will be ruined." Hehe, I didn't think about it early the next morning, and this old boy hanged himself to look for a short time. This old thing is a scholar after all, and he loves face! ”

Wang Wuhu was even more uncalm, and asked again: "Then you saw people hang themselves, forcibly throw the bones outside the courtyard, and let them be violent on the side of the road?" Moreover, you also received someone's yard? ”

Luo Sihai was noncommittal, but nodded and said, "Then what else?" Everyone else is dead, and his son Sima Pingbang can't afford to pay back the silver, and I am not allowed to accept his yard to pay off the debt? ”

"Alas......"

Wang Wuhu, who was squatting by the fire, sighed, suddenly stood up, stomped his feet heavily, and shouted a little dejectedly: "Second brother, you are so confused!" ”

"Aang?"

Seeing that Wang Wuhu was strange, Luo Sihai actually preached about himself, and suddenly felt a little confused, and asked, "Why am I confused?" Boss, could it be that the backstage of this Sima family is unfathomable? ”

Wang Wuhu shook his head and sighed: "A little Dr. Guozijian, a poor old teacher, what kind of backstage can he have." ”

"Huh~~" Luo Sihai couldn't help but say disdainfully, "You scared me, I thought that this Sima family was still related to some king and grandson noble." Boss, I said did you take the wrong medicine today, or did you step on the tail of a mouse? Why do you look trembling? ”

Wang Wuhu ignored Luo Sihai's ridicule, but complained: "Second brother, don't I often tell you? Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. You're so confused......"

"Boss, you're making a bit of a fuss, aren't you? It is true to be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, but who is it? The Sima family is a shabby scholar, what else can they do? Besides, the people who are destroyed by my gambling house every year, are there still few gamblers who are forced to die? It's not bad for his family surnamed Sima. ”

As he spoke, Luo Sihai slammed the sweat towel in his hand on the table again, and said fiercely: "I think in the future, who would dare to owe us the silver of the Sihai Gambling House!" ”

Wang Wuhu was almost angry by Luo Sihai's remarks, and scolded with some hatred: "Why are you so short-sighted? If we open the door to do business, it is best to be able to make money in harmony, even if we can't make money in harmony, we must do it so as not to provoke the anger of the public. You said you, why are you so ......?"

"Don't tell me about this~"

Luo Sihai seemed to have heard enough of Wang Wuhu's words, and hummed impatiently: "Boss, the older you are, the less courageous you are!" Don't forget, who is standing behind us? Could it be that in Chang'an City, there is still something that King Jiangxia is unfair? ”

As soon as he heard Luo Sihai mention the three words King of Jiangxia, Wang Wuhu immediately wilted.

Seeing that Wang Wuhu was no longer crooked, Luo Sihai asked rhetorically: "Big brother, have you forgotten King Jiangxia's explanation to us?" King Jiangxia once told us that anyone who owes us Changle Fang, even if he lends an embroidery needle, he must take it back. You and I have made peacemakers here, how can King Jiangxia explain it? ”

Anyone who owes Changle Fang, even if he lends an embroidery needle, he has to take it back!

Wang Wuhu naturally remembered this sentence, and he was also very clear about the character of King Jiangxia, who cherished money like his life and was as stingy as an iron rooster.

But Wang Wuhu always reminded himself in his heart that he couldn't be so unlucky, everyone had an unlucky time when he drank cold water and swallowed his teeth, and it was impossible to be lucky for a lifetime.

But now that Luo Sihai has moved out of the Zhenshan Pagoda of King Jiangxia, what else can he say about King Wuhu?

To say the most ugly thing, don't look at the surface scenery of the two of them, they echo in Changle Fang, but in front of King Jiangxia, they are stinky workers at best.

For a while, Wang Wuhu really didn't know how to deal with Luo Sihai's words.

Luo Sihai saw Wang Wuhu in a daze, thinking that the boss was persuaded by himself, and then laughed proudly, walked up to Wang Wuhu, hugged his shoulders and smiled: "Okay, don't worry about it, my boss." Let's go, I'll let the next person fry a few plates of side dishes, let's drink two cups and warm you up, hehe-"

laughed dryly twice, and quipped in a low voice: "By the way, strengthen your rat guts, hehe!" ”

Wang Wuhu was hugged by the shoulders of the tall Luo Sihai, and he looked even thinner and thinner, and he had to sigh helplessly in his heart, I hope that as you said, it is really fine.

sighed in his heart, picked up the fox fur microwave on the table, and was forcibly pulled out of the house by Luo Sihai before he could put it on

Taipingfang, Guo Mansion.

It was getting late, and Guo Ye spent nearly half an hour of hard work, so that he could talk about a period of blind work to coax Zhen Niang well. After eating and drinking enough, he went into his study early in the morning and got busy.

When it was time to go to bed, he was still busy alone in the study, and he had not yet gone to rest.

Sitting at the desk, he took the brush and waved it on the paper for a while, scribbling and writing, the handwriting was crooked and twisted like a dog crawling, and it was good to finish writing.

Suddenly, he stretched his waist, yawned, and looked at the plan he had written again, how to add disgusting plans to Changle Fang, and even King Jiangxia.

After reading it, he directly ignored the miserable handwriting, and couldn't help praising himself: "Dude is really a genius, you can think of this kind of plan, hehe, you grandsons who eat people and don't spit out bones, just wait for the storm of buddies!" ”

After enjoying himself happily, he became worried again, and said: "The plan is good, but unfortunately there is still a lack of a key person, a character who has some energy in Chang'an City." If you can get this help and cooperate secretly, hehe, this plan will be successful! But who is this key person to look for? ”

Gao Shilian?

No, this old man is so cunning that he may not know if he will sell him one day.

Eldest grandson Yumo, this kid?

Still no, this kid is too high-profile, and he definitely can't hide things in his heart. There is no one to put a door on his mouth, and if he says that he is bald, he may sell his buddy.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, Guo Ye suddenly has a big head, grandma, when she first came to Chang'an, she knows so many people with heads and faces.

Fell silent again, rethinking the key candidate.

To be low-key, to have the ability, to have a doorkeeper in the mouth, to be able to hide things in the heart, but also to know yourself.

It's really hard to find such a person!

suddenly

Guo Ye raised his head, looked at the half-burned candlestick, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Hehe, he, he is the best candidate." Or, Ming'er will look for him? ”

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