Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 7 Ways to Relieve Depression

Baoding City, Wanbaozhai.

"Grandpa, you are here"

Shopkeeper Gao stood beside a man in scantily dressed clothes, not daring to take a breath.

Although this person is not dressed ostentatiously.

But a knowledgeable person can tell at a glance that the robe he is wearing is made of ice silkworm silk from the Tianshan Mountains. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, invulnerable to water and fire, and even a slightly blunt blade is difficult to break. its defense.

Wearing such precious clothes, shopkeeper Gao didn't even dare to call him by his first name.

His identity is ready to be revealed.

The richest man in Ming Dynasty, Wan Sanqian!

Wan Sanqian sat on the chair, looked at Wanbaozhai's latest account book and shook his head.

It's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to discard.
Fortunately, he didn't come here for business in Baoding City. After glancing at the trembling shopkeeper Gao, Wan Sanqian asked.

"Where is the person you were talking about?"

Shopkeeper Gao hurried forward, he never expected that Wan Sanqian would come here in person.

In his anticipation.

As long as Bai Xiuzhu's wild words are spread to Wansanqian, how can Wansanqian easily believe the nonsense of a yellow-mouthed kid?

Even if Wan Sanqian is really interested in what Bai Xiuzhu said, there is a high probability that he will be sent to continue negotiating with the other party.

And he only needs to polish the content of the negotiation a little bit.

With Master Bai passing away, what qualifications does the Bai family have to resist Wan Sanqian's anger?

Embezzling the Bai family's property is already the best result, if you are more ruthless.
But I didn't expect Wansanqian to actually come!
Shopkeeper Gao felt uneasy for no reason.

No way?
But he still quickly answered Wan Sanqian's question.

"Master, he is in the White Mansion in the west of the city. This is what he bought in the store a few days ago. According to the order of the Lord, I haven't sent someone to deliver it yet."

After finishing speaking, shopkeeper Gao took out two cheat books from his pocket.

It was Bai Xiuzhu's Yangchun Kung Fu and Drizzle Sword Technique!
Wan Sanqian nodded and took the cheat book from Shopkeeper Gao, and after looking through it, he lost interest.

This kind of secret book, in the transactions he personally handles on weekdays, is not even qualified to be a top-notch!
He immediately got up, and before leaving, he gave instructions to shopkeeper Gao.

"By the way, you think of a way for me to appear in Xingyun Village. Remember, the reasons must be serious and not too deliberate."

White House.

Uncle Fu had just changed into clean clothes and was looking at Bai Xiuzhu helplessly.

He didn't expect that when Bai Xiuzhu was a child, he would be baptized by his boy's urine, and this man had grown up, and he would be showered with a wave of vomit.

Thinking of the pungent smell, Forber only felt that his breathing was a little short.

He shook his head as if to drive away the lingering smell.

"Master, what happened to you just now?"

After Bai Xiuzhu was shaken and vomited by Uncle Fu, he also came to his senses.

Looking at the only 5 points available for distribution, I felt like crying.

He can guarantee.

Even if he is desperate again in the future, he will not choose to participate in the lottery!
For this reason, Bai Xiuzhu directly added these 5 points to his talent.

If you don’t have points, you won’t want to participate in the lottery anymore.

Then he waved his hand to Uncle Fu: "It's okay, Uncle Fu, I just thought of something suddenly, and I'm just a little sad."

Uncle Fu's face changed when he heard the words, could it be that he thought of Master and Madam?
After taking a look at Bai Xiuzhu's young face, Fu Bo seemed a little sad when he thought that he had often seen him sobbing in the unburied coffin in the mourning hall these days.

After a long time, Uncle Fu gently patted Bai Xiuzhu on the shoulder.

"Master's Mourn"

Bai Xiuzhu knew that he, the housekeeper, had misunderstood, but now he could only make mistakes.

You can't explain to the other party that I'm sad not because you think it is, but because the lottery didn't ship, right?

Bai Xiuzhu nodded and smiled at Uncle Fu.

"Don't worry, Uncle Fu, I've already walked out."

After all, he was not a professional. Even though Bai Xiuzhu tried his best to make his smile look natural, it still seemed a little deliberate in Uncle Fu's eyes.

Seeing the young master's wry smile in his eyes, Uncle Fu sighed again.

The young master has endured pain that should not have been his at a young age. As an elder, I should enlighten him more.

How to get the young master out of the predicament?

Fu Bo was thinking hard, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.

When people are depressed, there are two most common ways to release their inner depression.

One is called drinking to relieve sorrow, and the other is called having fun.

The person he is most familiar with is Linghu Chong, the senior brother of the Huashan School, that guy can say that he has such a wine gourd in his hand wherever he goes.

Linghu Chong is a complete optimist.

It was as if all the troubles he encountered could disappear into nothingness with that sip of bitter wine.

But the young master probably doesn't know the benefits of wine at this age, and Uncle Fu doesn't want Bai Xiuzhu to be an overly optimistic guy like Linghu Chong.

He had heard that that guy made Senior Brother Yue angry a lot.

Therefore, drinking to relieve worries can be ruled out for the time being.

That being the case, it just so happens that the Bai family has no descendants, and many people have married their wives to the third room at the young master's age!

That's not as good as.
Uncle Fu looked up at Bai Xiuzhu.

"Master, how about I take you to a place?"

"Where?"

"Master, just come with me."

Seeing the mysterious smile on Forbe's face, Bai Xiuzhu became interested for a while.

Although he knew Fu Bo very well, it was only limited to Fu Bo who was the housekeeper.

As for how Uncle Fu was in Jianghu or in the Huashan School, it is still a mystery to Bai Xiuzhu.

At this moment, he suddenly said that he wanted to take himself to a place. Where would it be?
A cave hiding mysterious martial arts?
A valley with natural treasures?
no matter where.

Undoubtedly, Bai Xiuzhu's curiosity was completely aroused by Uncle Fu.

Anyway, Wanbaozhai hasn't sent over the secret book he purchased yet.

He also had no way to try the mechanism of the system's hang-up income.

Bai Xiuzhu followed Fu Bo into the carriage.

"Forbe, this is where you said you brought me here?!"

Bai Xiuzhu stared at the building in front of him in stunned silence.

The distance from Bai's house to here is not short. It was already afternoon when the two of them went out, and it was already evening at this moment.

The sky of Baoding City in the cold winter months has already darkened.

When Bai Xiuzhu walked out of the carriage, he saw a building with lanterns hanging and colorful lights.

The color of the lantern is different from the usual big red, it is pink!

The pink lanterns and the tassels around them sway in the evening breeze, giving the building a layer of ambiguous color.

Uncle Fu got out of the carriage after Bai Xiuzhu.

"Young Master must have not been here before, right?"

Bai Xiuzhu looked at the high-hanging plaque, with three large gilt Chinese characters engraved on it.

Happy Palace!
The most famous brothel in Baoding City!

(End of this chapter)