When Tu Qianjun woke up again, he was already sleeping on the big bed. Judging from the rays of sunlight filtering in through the window, it was probably afternoon.

Tu Qianjun stood up and walked outside the door. Several bearded men who had smashed the kiln with him that night greeted him with smiles. Tu Qianjun's performance that night initially allowed him to enter the circle of beards.

The bearded people are all very realistic people, and no one with special skills can survive in this circle. You have to be brave when banging the kiln, be wise when playing tricks, and be righteous when dividing the money.

I can't see the rest now, but Tu Qianjun's "brave" character is enough to make the old beards admire him! Moreover, he is the only Miaomiao of the big shopkeeper on Ertoushan Mountain, and everyone is attracted by the name of the big shopkeeper, Tu Sanpao.

So convinced!

All the old bandits in Ertoushan knew that the big shopkeeper actually had an unexplainable relationship with Marshal Zhang from Fengtian. It seemed that the big shopkeeper's title of "Tu Sanpao" came from that time.

Then something happened, the big shopkeeper and Zhang Dashuai had a falling out, and then the big shopkeeper took a few brothers and came to Ertou Mountain to start a fight.

Anyway, if anyone mentions Dashuai Zhang in front of the big shopkeeper now, the usually good-tempered big shopkeeper will definitely fall out on the spot and scold him, and if not, he will get punched.

After dinner, Fei Yaozi led the gentleman from the fort to meet Tu Qianjun.

The old gentleman's name is Yan Zhengqing, and his courtesy name is Zhichang. Although the old guy is wearing a rough and tattered gown, he has a calm demeanor. Standing with the flying kite who led him here, he looks like a former Qing Dynasty official who went to take the exam with his own eldest son.

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Tu Qianjun chatted with the old guy and felt that the old guy seemed to have some skills, so he calmed down and humbly learned some traditional Chinese characters and classical Chinese from this era.

At least you can read the newspaper, isn't it written by someone's name?! And Fei Yaozi was not relieved when he saw that his boss didn't reply for a long time.

So after handing the old man over to Tu Qianjun, he took a few "upright and courageous" young guns and hurried down the mountain to find Tu Sanpao.

Before leaving, Tu Qianjun specially asked Fei Yaozi to make him a simple set of weight-bearing clothes. The clothes were full of long bags filled with grains of iron sand. Tu Qianjun wore them to practice cross-country and lurking.

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Although Fei Yaozi didn't understand what Tu Qianjun was doing, he still made him one according to Tu Qianjun's request. In Fei Yaozi's view, this was probably because the young shopkeeper was torturing himself in his spare time!

But for a kid who is only fifteen years old, he can do whatever he wants! As long as he doesn't do anything harmful to others, let him do whatever else he wants.

But Fei Yaozi didn't know that the thing Tu Qianjun wore soon began to harm all the bearded people in the village. Even he did not escape.

If he had known this outcome, Fei Yaozi might not have been willing to help Tu Qianjun make these clothes even if he was beaten to death, right?!

In the days that followed, Tu Qianjun began his life as a bandit in this era.

At five o'clock in the morning, Tu Qianjun got up early and started active on the playground in the village.

Then he put on his special clothes, grabbed his gun and ran thirty miles into the mountains to hunt and practice his old stealth and marksmanship skills.

When I came back at noon, I learned some ancient Chinese and calligraphy from the old scholar Fei Yaozi found from the mountain. As a result, Tu Qianjun was nowhere to be seen in the village almost all day long.

At first, the beards didn’t pay much attention. He was just a fifteen-year-old baby! Isn’t he the age to have fun?! They guessed that the young shopkeeper had gone somewhere to play.

Finally one time, a beard who got up early discovered Tu Qianjun’s secret of getting up early to practice martial arts.

Therefore, this aroused the curiosity of all the beards. You must know that most of the time the beards are bored in the mountains. Apart from hunting, gambling, drinking and shooting, there is almost nothing they can do.

Occasionally, they would go down the mountain to smash the kiln, and they could go shopping outside. However, because of Husband's identity, they did not dare to show off too much. They even had to conceal their identity. Otherwise, they would really lose their lives if they were reported to the official.

Normally, the big shopkeeper would catch this group of people practicing martial arts and shooting. But as soon as the big shopkeeper who supervised their training left, and the second boss Fei Yaozi followed down the mountain, these guys completely let go of the sheep.

Every day they were either drinking or playing around with money. Without the supervision of the bosses, they were as happy as a bald dog that slipped into the river in the dog days of summer. But even so, everyone did not dare to go down the mountain and let loose to play.

This morning, Tu Qianjun got up early in the morning as usual and went to the playground to practice martial arts. When he arrived at the playground, he found that a bunch of beards, big and small, were already squatting on the playground, watching him eagerly.

"What's the matter?! All your uncles and brothers are here to practice martial arts too?!" Tu Qianjun raised his eyebrows. He clearly felt that these guys had bad intentions.

"No~ no, let's just come and have a look~ just come and have a look... Hehe..." A bunch of bearded men all laughed strangely, swinging their arms as if nothing had happened, pretending to be an old man walking around.

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But his eyes still glanced at Tu Qianjun standing on the playground from time to time.

Damn it! I didn’t stay on the mountain for a day or two. How could you lazy guys get up so early if you didn’t have some bullshit ideas?!

Tu Qianjun felt a sense of contempt in his heart. These girls spent all night drinking and making money, and they wouldn't end up until midnight.

Normally, these bastards would be squatting under the covers right now, chatting and spanking with Duke Zhou! They wouldn’t get up until noon, but today, they suddenly squatted on the playground early in the morning and told me

Are you okay?!

Do you really think I have two hundred and five? But Tu Qianjun didn't pay attention to them. During the time he was squatting in the village, Tu Qianjun also got to know these bearded people somewhat.

There are three shopkeepers in Ertou Mountain's village, including Inner Siliang, Outer Siliang and more than 300 brothers. Counting the people at the foot of the mountain and outside, it is estimated that there are almost 400 people.

Although they have different origins and temperaments, they all respect the big shopkeeper of this village, their father - Tu Sanpao!

But now, in order to save the girl who was captured as a concubine, my father took away all the four beams inside and outside. Only the two and three shopkeepers were left to head the village.

Originally, Fei Yaozi stayed behind to look after the house, but Fei Yaozi was worried about Tu Sanpao's safety, so he took Pao Tou, Fu Pao Tou and a few "upright and courageous" boys to help.

Tu Qianjun saw these guys looking at him inexplicably, but he couldn't do anything about them. Although he was the young shopkeeper in the village, he couldn't be wrong just because people looked at you too many times, right?!

Don't be surprised if you are surprised, the blame will be defeated! Tu Qianjun muttered a few words to himself, and then started practicing Bajiquan by himself. He no longer paid attention to the "idlers" around him.

"Hey... Mr. Shopkeeper, what kind of moves are you practicing?! It looks like a toad, so what's the use of fluttering?! Can it hit someone?!"

After practicing for only a few minutes, a slightly frivolous voice came from the crowd.

The owner of this voice belongs to the third shopkeeper in the village, and his bandit name is: Chuan Lin Bao. This guy is tall and burly, with leopard eyes and ears, and a fierce look. He is just like the ruthless bandits mentioned in the storybooks and novels.

prototype!

"What's the matter?! The third uncle wants to fight with his nephew?!" Tu Qianjun raised his eyebrows. Did he know the details of this kid? Didn't he practice Dahong Quan with his relatives at home for a few days before going up the mountain?!

This guy is usually considered the number one figure in the village. He is good at boxing, kicking, and shooting. But he has an impulsive temper and is stubborn in doing things. So the last time I went to smash up Hujiapu, I was afraid that this guy would do something bad.

Throw him into a cottage to look after his family.

Tu Qianjun wondered whether this guy would be able to go to Hujiapu. He was holding back his anger. He also heard that he was very good at destroying Hujiapu, so he started to compete with him and wanted to fight with him.

"Hehe... We don't dare to hurt you, the young shopkeeper, let alone the big shopkeeper. Even the second shopkeeper will have to peel off our skin~"

Chuan Linbao would not usually talk to others in such a weird voice. Although he is usually impulsive and stubborn in doing things, he is always kind-hearted.

But this time Tu Qianjun came down the mountain, he really made a name for himself! He shot out three spray canisters with three blind shots, and he was unscathed. This skill was not just a blow! The three spray canisters were still there.

In the village!

From the bottom of my heart, I am actually quite happy to cross Linbao! After all, Tu Qianjun is also the son of his own boss. If he has the ability, people from our village will have dignity when they go down the mountain to meet people from other villages, right?!

But Tu Qianjun didn't come to visit his third uncle specifically when he came back, which made him a little angry.

You are a young man, but you already have a little bit of ability and then you start to raise your tail?! But when you come back from a trip to the mountains, you turn your nose up and look down on others?! No matter how capable you are, we are your third uncle after all, aren't we?!

So, Chuan Lin Bao decided to teach this kid a lesson! Let him know what it means to be old and spicy. The boys who got up early happened to see Tu Qianjun practicing martial arts, so Chuan Lin Bao decided to give Tu Qianjun a try on the playground!

"Hehe... Third uncle, what can't be hurt?! You are my third uncle. You are willing to teach your nephew some unique skills. That is kind and righteous. How can my nephew be so ignorant?!"

Tu Qianjun said with a smile, but at this time he roughly guessed Chuan Linbao's idea. Wasn't it because the old beard felt that he had lost face by not going to him specifically to worship him?!

But I have just come back. On the one hand, I have to intensify my training to restore this body's condition to the level of the previous life. On the other hand, I must continue to obtain some knowledge about this era from the old scholars.
Chapter completed!