In the distance, a beggar is squatting in the corner eating food.

The steamed buns with mixed noodles were hard and bitter. The beggar who choked rolled his eyes and hurriedly patted his chest. As a result, he coughed out the steamed buns in one breath, taking the broken noodles in his mouth with him.

The beggar hurriedly moved over and picked up the mixed noodles. He didn't care about the mud on it and stuffed it back into his mouth.

While he was picking it up, he suddenly saw a pair of feet.

The shoes are new, with canvas velvet soles, but the big toe is obviously worn thinner, and it won't take long for it to show signs of damage.

Looking up, the beggar saw the man clearly.

He was dressed in coarse linen, clean, and had a pair of bright eyes, staring at him.

The beggar instinctively hid the remaining half of the bun behind his back, shrank back with a wary look on his face, and said nothing.

"Can you tell me where your copper coin came from?" Qin He squatted down.

The beggar continued to look at Qin He, but still said nothing, and secretly grabbed a stone behind his back with one hand.

"If you want to tell me, I'll give you this." Qin He smiled and took out a piece of bread from the bag.

The white color with a slight yellow color made the beggar swallow his saliva and said in disbelief: "You... can really give this to me?"

"As long as you are willing to say it." Qin He nodded.

The beggar still stared at the steamed buns in Qin He's hand, but said nothing.

"You eat first." Qin He handed over the steamed buns.

The beggar hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly snatched the steamed bun from Qin He's hand, opened his mouth and ate it, wolfing it down.

In three or two strokes, he finished the steamed bun and even licked the pieces of the steamed bun in his hand.

Then he looked at Qin He and said, "One more...one more." Qin He's bag of steamed buns was bulging, and there were obviously many of them. He saw it.

"Okay, but this time you have to say it first." Qin He was not angry and took out another steamed bun from the bag.

The beggar licked his mouth and then said: "I picked up that copper coin from the cracks in the stone slabs in the alley. I picked up two today."

At the end of the conversation, the beggar was still a little proud.

Qin He's eyelids twitched slightly, the moon is full tonight, something is going to happen.

A beggar picked up two life-threatening copper coins in one day. Qin He didn't think he was lucky.

Those who are lucky will not be reduced to begging.

"Where did you pick up the other one? Where did the flower go?" Qin He asked.

At this time, I saw the beggar opened his hand and made a hook.

Qin He handed over the steamed bun in his hand speechlessly.

The beggar finished eating in three naps and said: "I picked it up when I was peeing on Dongcheng Street. I also bought steamed buns at another shop."

Qin He stood up. It looked like it would be very lively tonight.

This is interesting. I just planned to let it go, but then things happened.

If you don’t participate, I’d be sorry for such a great opportunity.

After making up his mind, Qin He turned around and left.

I turned left and right to go to an alley, found a pretty good courtyard, and climbed over the wall to get in.

When he came out again, Qin He had changed his clothes, wearing a flying fish suit, carrying an embroidered spring knife on his shoulder, looking majestic as he walked like a dragon and walked like a tiger.

Everyone who saw this person on the road was not afraid. Even the carriage obediently gave way to Qin He.

A faint light flashed in Qin He's eyes, and his Qi-gazing technique was activated, and then he got into a tailor shop.

When the shopkeeper of the tailor shop saw Qin He's appearance, he quickly ran out from the counter, nodded and smiled, "Hey, what kind of wind brought you here, Master Wei, today."

When Qin He heard this, he thought, oh, are you still an acquaintance?

That would be easier to talk about.

Cang Lang Lang took out his embroidered spring sword from its sheath and shouted: "Robbery!"

The shopkeeper looked at Qin He and then at the knife gleaming in Qin He's hand. He was dumbfounded.

It is true that the Feiyu Guards did quite a lot of robberies, but they usually ransacked homes and destroyed families.

It was unheard of to fight with such open fire and shout "robbery". The shopkeeper lived for half a hundred years.

"Master Wei, you...what are you doing?" The shopkeeper's liver began to tremble, and all the customers in the store were scared away.

Flying Fish Guards, who is not afraid?

If he cuts it off with a knife, he will die in vain.

"Ahem, what, I called you wrong just now." Qin He cleared his throat and hurriedly changed his words: "I have been ordered to handle the case and hand over all the copper coins you collected today."

The shopkeeper swallowed his saliva and said, "Master Wei, aren't you from the Corpse Cremation Hall? When did you start handling the case?"

"You talk so much nonsense. If you continue to talk nonsense, do you believe it or not?" Qin He raised his embroidered spring knife with a fierce look on his face.

"No, no, no, I'll take the money right now." The shopkeeper screamed in fright.

After a while, Qin He looked at the destiny copper coin in his hand, put it in his pocket with satisfaction, and rushed to the next house.

The shopkeeper of the tailor shop came out with a cold sweat on his head and wiped it absentmindedly, with lingering fear and confusion on his face: "Feiyuwei came out to rob, just one copper coin?"

For a whole afternoon, Qinhe wandered around Dongcheng, such as steamed bun shops, restaurants, blacksmith shops, rice shops, meat stalls, vegetable markets...it was very busy.

Wearing a flying fish guard and a bright embroidered spring knife.

There is no chance of a robbery being unsuccessful, and even if it is, it is done cleanly.

Just like the horse racing gang in Dongcheng. When the people inside saw Qin He coming to the door, they instinctively thought it was the Dongchuang incident. They were so frightened that they picked up their knives and started fighting with Qin He. The result was one, two, three, four, five, and they were all knocked down.

Already.

As a result, Qin He didn't arrest anyone or ask for anything. He just touched Gangtou from the chariot and horse gang and left.

The whole gang looked at the gang head up and down with doubts on their faces.

Gangtou's face turned red, he covered his face and ran away.

As darkness approached, Qin He finally finished his work.

He poured out the collected copper coins of destiny and filled a bowl.
Chapter completed!