Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 247: I’m afraid that my brothers will take advantage of the situation, smart people
  "Boss Bai, I respect you as the boss. I will listen to you. I will sit down, but I took the money. I have to do this."

The young man named Yue Laoer with stern eyes sat down like this.

Baizhifang, in the old society, was a gathering place for a group of paper makers, fortune tellers and other people in the world.

According to the Jianghu people, it is called "Kinmen".

This gold is a jade word with a golden mouth, and a straight line with an iron mouth.

It’s the hexagram gold, it’s the work of the mouth.

Also known as the Charlatan.

It's not the same as those who sell food on the ground.

The man named Bai who was the most skilled at making paper, later took over the most luxurious and largest store on that street, and was considered to be the most popular one for a while.

This is how the name of Baizhifang was passed down.

In this dynasty, there is feudal superstition, demolition, and confiscation.

After all, Mr. Bai is also a decent person, and he took the initiative to hand over the store, thus saving some of his private property and residence.

And this Boss Bai is the descendant of the former Master Bai.

In this street, the Bai family's prestige is still there, and there are minimal internal fights. Everyone is more convinced, and even the policemen on the street will give the Bai family some face.

Why not three points of face? Because a poor settlement does not deserve three points.

Why is the prestige still there? There is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

No one will ever know what kind of unknown transactions there are.

"Yue Laoer, I feel sorry for you, so I gave you a hand. If you really insist on having your own way, Baizhifang will not be able to keep your great Buddha."

Yue Laoer closed his eyes and did not continue to speak.

No one knows who Boss Bai is better than him.

Because he had to pay for hospitalization, his hands were covered with blood, and he had countless scars on his body.

These are all left over from working for Boss Bai.

Every stubborn master will cultivate a few confidants, the kind who want money rather than their lives.

At critical moments, if something happens, these people are really there.

At this time, these hundreds of people had already begun to discuss.

Is it still wrong to avenge your brother?

Is there such a truth in the world?

Many people looked at the boss of Baizhifang and felt something was wrong.

Can a bloodless person still be the boss?

"I agree. Blood debt must be paid with blood. I stabbed their boss."

Another knife flew straight towards the boss of Baizhifang. Judging from the strength, it was heading towards his head.

If you kill the boss, you might still be able to survive as a boss.

I don’t know if these stubborn masters have something going on in their heads, but they definitely have something going on in their hands.

In front of so many people, the knife was knocked to the ground firmly.

"Some people don't want to live anymore. Don't be timid and do these little tricks. Have the courage to stand up and let me see."

"Young master, I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. Niujie Sun Shaojie, I hate the most useless thing in my life, how can I still be the boss?"

"I think you guys won't be able to dance around the streets of Baizhifang for much longer."

This made Mr. Bai very angry.

Who made him jump out to oppose it first? He has become the object of everyone's contempt.

Basically, it was a public outrage.

If you can't offend someone, you can't offend them. If you are timid in your heart, you can't be timid in your mouth.

This means talking and doing. Don't look at what others say, but look at what others do.

Another flying knife was thrown out.

"How can a person like you be the boss of Baizhifang? If Yuan Shuaixing of Tianqiao Street doesn't change his name, he won't change his surname. If you can, you can kill me."

"I'll put my words here and ask for their leader. Whoever has the leader's information and portrait, please let me identify him first."

Those who work in the world have some tricks on their hands.

Making a clay figurine and throwing a knife are all trivial.

The flying knife flew out without any surprise, and was stopped by Boss Bai again.

He knew something was wrong. If he continues like this, let alone other streets, even brothers like Baizhifang will not obey him.

He quickly stood up and started to explain: "Bai knows that he has made a mistake. Brothers, please bear with me. I am personally willing to provide another sum of money as a lottery. Whoever can pay with blood will get this money."

"One hundred per person, three lives, take out three hundred yuan."

"It's painless and boring. If you want to do it, just do it to their leader."

"You, sit down, no one wants you to see blood anymore."

"Let's talk about it, let's talk about it, don't joke about where the portrait is."

At this time, Boss Zhou stood up again inside the door: "Since the people in Baizhifang can get the lottery, we can't fall behind. Another [-] yuan is for brother's revenge, which is what we should do."

This time, one thousand two hundred yuan has been taken out.

When everyone looked at him, they felt like they were looking at a fat sheep.

The money was blown away by the strong wind.

"Liu Yishou of Xiachunshu Street, I have all the information you want. I'm not good at murder and arson. I used to make a living by painting portraits on the street. It's okay to get some information. I'm familiar with the situation in Xicheng. Twenty yuan, a few I will take out the leader’s portrait now.”

The five stubborn masters looked at each other.

Today is really evil.

From Mennei Street, to Baizhifang, then Tianqiao Street, Niu Street, and finally Chunshu Street.

People from the five streets here are involved.

This revenge must be avenged.

Anyone who backs down now will not only be despised, but may also be blackmailed by his own people on the way back.

This is no joke.

The external struggle is severe, but it does not affect the internal struggle at all.

From a small team to a large team, or to a country, if you don’t believe it, you can look at the ancient times, especially the Song Dynasty. They were almost destroyed and were still fighting for power.

It's the same in this mixed team.

"With this pile of money here, what's missing from your twenty yuan? Get it quickly."

Three portraits were exchanged for two big black tens.

The first picture is Xu Weiguo.

The second picture is Du Yao.

The third Dewey.

There is no name on it, only a portrait, not even an identity.

It is indeed a craft inherited from family. The skill of painting portraits is exquisite and lifelike.

Six points of similarity.

"In my opinion, this pile of money is close to [-] yuan. According to the original [-] yuan, each person will be given [-] yuan, and the rest will be given to the four dead brothers."

"The remaining [-] yuan will be used as a lottery ticket. Here are three portraits, each worth [-] yuan. Whoever has the ability can take it. If you don't have the ability, just watch."

Five streets, five bosses, and hundreds of people discussed and decided on the final rules.

Stand in line to get money, five yuan per person.

Yue Laoer, who first grabbed the money, also returned all the money he grabbed.

As long as you have the ability to do it, the money is here.

Regardless of whether something is done or not, the one who gets it first will always be safe.

Five yuan is a lot, and it takes ten days to work as a temporary worker.

Hello, hello, hello everyone, have fun.

The little bird looked at the people taking money, smiled at first, and then shook his head.

The smiles on the faces of the stubborn masters were already very forced. Today, this was all caused by being brought up. With so many people here, they definitely couldn’t hide it.

Spend 1200 yuan to put a reward on several recalcitrant leaders in Xicheng.

It's exciting just thinking about it.

If this is not done well, these people will be punished in one fell swoop.

The five people were all hired by Lao Shanfeng with money and money behind his back.

We have been in contact with these people separately since before they first jointly entered the West City.

(End of this chapter)