In the great world of martial arts, you use the Tao of Talisman to rule the ages

Chapter 71: Make money together (please read)
  Boom!

The sky shook!

The sound of four people fighting off the field interrupted the narration of the five-shaped boxing gym leader in front.

The power this time is more powerful and shocking than before.

The impact visible to the naked eye spread from the inside to the outside, and the overwhelming force swept across the entire place!
  puff!
  The stone city bricks broke quietly, a few pieces of gravel jumped out from the cracks in the rumbling vibration, and the city wall under their feet suddenly shook.

Even the disciples who had entered Jin couldn't help but look frightened and cast glances at the master in front of him.

The ordinary apprentices at the back could not suppress their screams.

The leader of the Wuxiang Boxing Gym stared closely at the dust and mist swirling in the field.

He spoke very calmly:

"Don't worry, we're here. After all, we're in the inner city. Even if they make a life-and-death decision, they still have to hold back. Even Crazy Zhao won't mess around."

After a while, there was indeed no movement on the field.

The dust and smoke slowly dispersed.

When everyone saw that the four of them had stopped holding hands, they cupped their fists and saluted each other, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious.

The apprentice who originally hid behind finally dared to come forward when he saw this scene.

Only then did someone discover Chen Lin, who was out of place.

"Who are you? Why are you here with us?"

"I've never seen it before. Where did it come from?"

"Coming, coming!" Fan Yishi hurriedly came out from behind, "This is the friend I brought."

"Tsk!"

Fan Yishi took Chen Lin's hand and quickly walked out of the crowd in front of everyone's eyes.

Then he cast a surprised look:
  "You are indeed brave enough. None of us apprentices dared to move forward. You just stood there for the entire scene!"

"Haha, there's a tall guy in front of you, what's there to be afraid of?"

Chen Lin is in a good mood now.

Fan Yoshi also noticed it, and put his arm around him:
  "Come on, let's go get something to eat together?"

"Alright."

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving.

The Ninth Senior Brother in the Five Form Boxing Gym faced the apprentices and began to teach them:
  "Look at you! No ordinary person was scared just now, why are you all scared away?"

"When I was your age, I wasn't as timid as you..."

In the chatter.

A group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old apprentices raised their eyes and glanced at the ninth senior brother, thinking that this senior brother was right.

Because this Ninth Senior Brother is indeed about the same age as them.

……

Xicheng, Bingji Restaurant.

There are several tables outside the door.

Chen Lin and Fan Yishi chose one and sat on one side each.

On the table were two pots of warm rice wine, a clay pot of steaming snake meat soup, and several plates of side dishes to go with the wine.

"Well, I used to feel like the world was vast in the mountains and that I could do anything. But after I entered the martial arts gym, I realized that I was nothing but..."

Fan Yishi was sighing with emotion about the impermanence of life while taking a sip of wine and looking back on his life after entering the martial arts gym.

Chen Lin listened quietly, feeling that he had learned a lot.

He casually picked out a piece of snake meat from the clay pot and brought it to his mouth. It tasted quite smooth and had a faint smell of ginger and garlic. There was no fishy smell at all.

If I remember correctly, Uncle Xiang sent some of the winter snakes he caught earlier here.

This restaurant should specialize in snakes.

It tastes really good.

As Fan Yoshi was talking, he suddenly mentioned that two of his senior brothers entered Jubao Mountain before, only to be chased out by a cow.

"Oh?" Chen Lin suddenly raised his head and remembered the first time he entered Jubao Mountain.

At that time, I met a boatload of martial artists.

Are there people from the Five Form Boxing Gym among them?

Following Fan Yishi's narration, he quickly determined that it was indeed the group of people he met at that time.

'It turns out they were driven out because of the cow. I thought they were going in for a half-day tour! '

'Is that cow called the Thunder Fire Four-horned Cow? There are four corners in total. If the fire horn is broken, its lifespan will be lost and a new thunder horn will grow..." Fan Yishi explained in detail.

Chen Lin echoed a few words from time to time, corroborating his words with what he saw and heard in Jubao Mountain.

The results are mostly correct.

……

After talking for more than half an hour, Fan Yoshi drank all the wine, and he still hadn't finished speaking.

Seeing him ready to continue.

Suddenly, the sound of a child crying came from the corner of the street.

Several young gangsters gathered around a group of children and walked towards a large house.

Each child's hands were tied with ropes, unable to break free, and had to be driven away like lambs. The oldest of these children was thirteen or fourteen years old, and the youngest was only eight or nine years old. Their faces were numb and full of fear.

This big movement attracted everyone's attention.

The diners at the next table seemed to have seen it more than once.

"What a sin! There are so many people selling children again..."

"Oh, I guess it was sold to He's family again."

"You won't have eyes for the next eight lifetimes!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Chen Lin's eyes suddenly noticed that there were two unusually tall figures behind the group of children.

He even knew one of them.

"Weng Jinren?"

Fan Yishi was the first to call out his name, "The one next to him is the leader of the Flying Bear Boxing Gym. What are the two of them doing here?"

Don't wait for the answer.

The two people had already followed the sold child into the He family mansion.

……

……

creak~
  Two thick iron-wood doors were shut heavily, isolating the inside and outside of the house.

Many crying children were quickly taken away by the people in the mansion. The scoundrels received the rewards and bent down to thank them.

Weng Jinren followed his master.

Looking at the majestic courtyard in front of me, the surrounding buildings have cornices and carved beams, making it even more luxurious and majestic.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a while.

It wasn't until his master called him twice that he followed closely.

"Master, this He family is really rich!"

The master in front, Zhang Taisheng, was also as tall as a bear. He was about forty years old. His feet could leave an inch-deep footprint in the mud, and he had an awe-inspiring aura about him.

The servants in the mansion didn't dare to raise their heads when they walked past him.

Zhang Taisheng was spinning two walnuts in his big hand, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he exhaled from his nose:

"Of course they are rich. The He family is a gangster and started a loan business. They specialize in lending money to fishermen in Nancheng."

"Lending loans to fishermen? Can this also make money?"

Weng Jinren couldn't help being surprised.

"Why not? As long as the fishermen don't pay the money, the He family will take away their fishing boats to pay the interest, and continue to force them to pay back the principal..."

"But, the fishermen still didn't pay back the money when they had the boat. How can they pay back if they don't have the boat?"

"So?" Weng Jinren gradually got the idea.

He glanced at the children who had just been led in.

Zhang Taisheng nodded and continued to plate walnuts in his hand:

"Yes, after the boat was taken away, of course the fishermen sold their sons, daughters, and bodies. In the end, they sold everything they could."

"In just over twenty years, Mr. He has already had dozens of fishing teams. Those fishermen drive their old boats and use their old fishing gear to fish for the He family."

"Moreover, the He family also runs the Yixing fish farm business, specializing in the fishermen's children and their catch... How can such a good business not make money?"

"Then Master, why are we here this time?"

"Of course I'm making money with that old man He!"

Zhang Taisheng put away the walnuts, strode with his head high and led his apprentice into the lobby of the He family.

(End of this chapter)