Sister Zhang Jiuyan finally made up her mind and agreed to leave with Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng was rejuvenated in one go, his whole body was full of energy. He held Zhang Jiuyan's hand and finally disappeared into the darkness together.

,,,,,

In Mizhi County, there is a small tea shop five or six miles outside Gongjimen in the east gate. The stall owner’s surname is Luo. People who are familiar with him call him Lao Luo.

Lao Luo is over 60 years old, and he relies on providing a sip of water, some simple food, and small business operations to people from all over the world to maintain a simple and poor life.

Such a transaction is too small and remains unchanged. Although Lao Luo has been doing it for decades, he has not made much money.

Especially in this era, business is even more bleak. You can't even make a deal worth more than ten cents or even a few cents.

Fortunately, Lao Luo is alone and is an old bachelor, and has no burden.

If the business is good, it is the best. If the business is not good, you can make do with it if you tighten the belt.

"Lao Luo, come and have a bowl of tea."

A rough voice sounded, and Lao Luo turned his head to look at him. He saw a person who looked like a constable coming in a hurry, with a smug smile on his face.

This detective Lao Luo knew him and was a detective in the county town named Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng likes to run around when he has nothing to do on weekdays, and only wants to make extra money. Seeing that he looks good, it seems that he has gained a lot today.

Lao Luo bent his body and smiled on his face, "Mr. Chen, you are here, please sit down."

He smiled and didn't laugh. Lao Luo asked Chen Dasheng to sit down and poured him a bowl of tea.

It is said that it is about pouring tea, but in fact it is just boiled hot water. If you put some leaves that cannot be eaten, you will not eat good people, you will dye them a little color and pretend to be tea.

But don't dislike it. It costs two cents and pour it down after drinking. You can drink as much as you want. Anyway, it's enough.

After a few gulps, Chen Dasheng drank a full bowl of tea and wiped his mouth, "This thief is so hot, let's fill it up again."

"Okay."

The constable drinks water, so naturally he has no money to give it to him, but Lao Luo dared not offend him and had to greet him carefully. This is also impossible.

After another bowl, Chen Dasheng quenched his thirst.

"I said, Lao Luo, how are you doing this business? You have made a lot of money over the years, right?"

When Lao Luo heard this, his heart skipped a beat and said, "You are the one who has been killed thousands of times, should you make money from me?"

With a bitter smile on his face, Lao Luo replied aggrievedly: "Abbot, no one knows, don't you know? If I made money, I would have married a wife long ago. Why would I be a bachelor for so many years?"

"Hahaha,,,"

Chen Dasheng was laughed out loud when Lao Luo said it. Although he was a little disappointed in his eyes, he had no choice. Who told Lao Luo to say it is indeed the truth.

In Mizhi, as long as he is a businessman, no matter who he is, as long as he takes a look, he will know whether the business is profitable or not.

Chen Dasheng was smiling, passing by a middle-aged man in his thirties who seemed honest and honest.

Chen Dasheng's nose instinctively sniffed, and his eyes lit up.

"stop."

Chen Dasheng slapped the table and scolded loudly, scaring the man very much.

The man was very scared and instinctively bent over and hunched his back, asking Chen Dasheng: "Master, you,, are you talking to me?"

"Of course I'm talking to you. If I don't, can I be talking to a ghost?"

Chen Dasheng stood up with a fierce look on his face, walked to the man, grabbed his collar, and said viciously:

"Say, are you a bandit? Which mountain?"

When the man heard this, his face turned pale and screamed loudly.

"Your Majesty, you know what you are young. If you don't believe me, Lao Luo can testify for me and he knows me."

Lao Luo is over 60 years old, and he grew up in many nearby villages, and he knew this man.

Lao Luo was quite righteous and spoke for the man at this time.

Lao Luo said to Chen Dasheng: "Mr. Captain, he is indeed from Majia Village, and is named Ma Xiaobao. If Captain doesn't believe it, I can guarantee it for him."

The man cast a grateful look at Lao Luo, "Sir, look, I'm really not a bandit."

Chen Dasheng shook his face and said, "Don't do this with me. He knows you, so at most it can only prove where you are from. How can he know whether you have joined the bandit den?"

“This, this,,”

The man stuttered, anxious, and scared that if he was arrested for being a bandit, he would have to be skinned even if he didn't die.

Lao Luo knew some of Chen Dasheng and knew that he was trying to blackmail. Lao Luo looked down on Chen Dasheng, and he looked down on him a thousand people and ten thousand people.

But no matter how much you look down on him, you can't afford to offend him.

There was no way, Lao Luo came to the man's ear and asked him to let the man spend money to eliminate disasters.

The man panicked and couldn't bear to leave money.

But Chen Dasheng was extremely vicious and could not bear it. In the end, he could only take out the thirty-penny copper coins from his waist.

"Master Hunting, this is my wife washing clothes for people. The salary I just paid, I,,,,,,,,,,,,"

"You bring it."

Chen Dasheng snatched the copper coins and said, "I am in a good mood today, so I won't arrest you and ask you for punishment. Get out."

The man looked reluctant and stared at the copper coin, refusing to leave.

Chen Dasheng raised his kick and wanted to kick.

The man was so scared that he didn't dare to have any extravagant expectations, so he ran away in a hurry.

"snort."

Chen Dasheng snorted coldly, sat down, took a sip of water, and said proudly to Lao Luo: "Lao Luo, do you know why I know that he has money in his pocket?"

Lao Luo was curious and asked, "Why?"

Chen Dasheng threw the bag containing more than 30 copper coins up and down in his hand and said:

"Don't think you are older than me, but you don't know much. I tell you, this money is delicious. When that kid comes, I smell it, hahaha,,,"

Chen Dasheng was very proud and laughed, looking very uncomfortable.

Although Lao Luo despised Chen Dasheng in his heart, he did not expect that Chen Dasheng had such ability and could even smell the question of the copper coins in Ma Xiaobao's pocket.

This has to be said to be a special skill.

"Kick, kick, kick, kick, kick, hit,,,"

Just as Chen Dasheng was extremely proud and laughing, he rode a horse to the stall and stopped.

As soon as the horse rider appeared, Chen Dasheng and Lao Luo were shocked and their faces changed color.

Yes, the person who came was Zhang Jiuyan, who was the number one bandit by the people.

The two knew Zhang Jiuyan. Not only did they meet them through their portraits, but they bought them several times in the county town.
Chapter completed!