After buying some bitter steamed buns and chewing them one after another, Qin He wandered around aimlessly.

I wanted to go to the mass graves to make some money, but I thought it would be better not to go there at the moment.

Others don't know what's going on, but Mr. Liu Chang'an, the left minister of the Ministry of War, has a good reputation.

It’s hard to say that Di Lu’s spy is targeting him now.

Let’s wait until this moment of limelight is over, there’s no need to make a fuss about it.

As he walked, Li Chen came to a three-story red building and wrote three charming characters: Xiaocui Building.

Since ancient times, brothels have been named after brothels. The first and second grades are mainly based on courtyards, pavilions, and pavilions. The third and fourth grades are mainly based on rooms, classes, buildings, shops, and lower areas.

In front of the red building, a group of warblers and swallows were holding guests with flying silk scarves.

Compared with them who are not secretive, these patrons are much more interesting.

There are the gangsters who generously hold the girl's arm and walk in, there are young talents who say they won't go in but they step in, and there are officials who easily "drag" the girl in by holding her sleeves.

master.

From the sixty-year-old to the young boy with yellow hair, if you really count them, you can count five generations living under the same roof.

The one with the highest skill is undoubtedly the Madam of the Red Chamber, who has a vicious eye.

She can tell whether this person is a customer just by looking at each other.

Qin He stood there for two minutes. She pulled a total of thirteen people in, and they all got in without missing a beat.

Qin He swore that he was only three meters away from her.

Completely transparent.

A man with a head full of chewed noodles is destined to be insulated from a place like this.

The autumn wind blew by, and Qin He suddenly felt that the weather was a little cooler.

Shaking his head, he was about to leave.

Finally, a man came out of Xiaohonglou, yawning and with messy hair, and there were a few disheveled libertines beside him.

who?

Xu Changshou disappeared for several days.

Xu Changshou also saw Qin He, walked over and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I have nothing to do, just wander around."

Qin He grinned and told the truth.

"This is not the place you should be."

Xu Changshou obviously didn't believe it, and said: "If you really want to do this, go to Lao Alley. That place is cheap. I will take you there next time. The girls here all have three hands. If you don't have dozens of taels of silver, it won't be enough for them."

Pay for it."

"Old alleyway?"

Qin He suddenly realized that it didn't matter that Li Laizi was really blind.

"Let's talk about it next time. I have to go back and rest. I have to be on duty tonight. I'm exhausted." Xu Changshou yawned continuously.

"You won't be here all the time these days, right?" Qin He asked curiously.

Stay up late if you want. He doesn't stay up late on any day the crematorium is on duty. I've never seen him sleepy like this. After all, he is also a martial arts practitioner.

"Don't mention it, you asked me to see the doctor that day, and it turned out that something was wrong." Xu Changshou looked constipated.

After he told him, Qin He finally understood why Xu Changshou had disappeared these days.

After all, Xu Changshou had once been rich, but his background was still there, and the doctor he was looking for was Dr. Qiao Jinqiao, a well-known doctor in the Canal Wharf area.

Doctor Qiao's ancestors were three generations old and he was once an imperial doctor. Later, he was involved in some unknown cases and was awarded Bai Ling.

Our ancestors suffered a disaster, but their medical skills remained, and Dr. Qiao Jinqiao was a capable person.

Observing his words and emotions, he pinched his hands and felt his pulse, and he bluntly said that Xu Changshou's internal fire was extremely strong. If he did not vent this fire, he would bleed to death from his seven orifices within half a month. He also pointed out Xu Changshou's symptoms.

Xu Changshou was shocked and quickly asked how to vent his anger.

Doctor Qiao smiled slightly, wrote a prescription and asked Xu Changshou to take the medicine according to the prescription and read it when he got home.

When Xu Changshou went home and opened the prescription, he saw that there was only one thing on it: Xiao Cui Lou, fire eliminates diseases.

So, he came to Xiao Cui Lou with half doubts, and it took him three days to extinguish the fire in his belly.

"My money."

Xu Changshou left with a face of pain.

Qin He was left a little messy in the autumn wind. He didn't understand how such a big inner fire could come from being alone.

This disease is too strange.

Walking back along the canal, the wide river surface is sparkling, and fish can be seen jumping out of the water from time to time.

Qin He suddenly wanted to eat fish.

Spicy and sour fish, spicy fish, fish in clear soup, fish head tofu... Hiss, your mouth will water.

It's a pity that when I touched my pocket, I only had two pennies left. I couldn't buy pickled vegetables, let alone fish.

While I was thinking about it, there suddenly was a commotion in front of me.

The crowd ran in one direction.

"The Sanjiang Gang and the Caohe Gang are fighting. Come and watch."

I don't know who shouted.

The crowd suddenly ran faster, scrambling for the first place.

Qin He stuffed the last half of the steamed bun into his mouth and ran over with the crowd.

When I arrived, I saw a melee between the Sanjiang Gang and the Caohe Gang, with fists, sticks, bricks, teeth, and blades being used. There were probably about thirty people from both sides.

With one punch, nosebleeds spurted wildly, and the blade slashed at the body, turning the flesh, touching the vagina, kicking the crotch, and biting with open mouth.

The common people quickly surrounded the small field where thirty people were fighting.

"Oh, these feet are amazing!"

"Try hard and hard to turn it over!"

"Grab his hair and bang him on the ground. It's useless for you to ride him!"

"Sit him to death with your butt, yes, yes, sit him to death!"

"..."

The people love to see him and he becomes a kung fu master instantly, and when he is "instructed", his saliva will fly.

Qin He stood on tiptoe and couldn't see clearly. He couldn't squeeze in, so he had to find a tree and climb up.

This time, the view was finally good. The Sanjiang Gang had fewer people, but there were a few tough fights. The Caohe Gang had more people. The fight was evenly divided between the two sides, and no one took advantage.

"The Caohe Gang is coming for reinforcements, people from the west get out of the way!" At this moment, someone yelled again.

Qin He hurriedly looked to the west. Sure enough, reinforcements from the Caohe Gang were coming. Two gang leaders led a large group of people behind them to rush towards this direction.

The people in the west hurriedly moved out of the way.

When the Sanjiang Gang saw that something was going wrong, reinforcements from the other side came first, and they ran away shouting.

But how could the people who were watching be willing?

There were three floors of human walls inside and three floors outside. If the Sanjiang Gang people jumped on them, they would be pushed back immediately, and they might even get kicked along with them.

It's not too big of a deal to watch the excitement, and if a few people don't die, the scene will be in vain.

"There are bad people among the masses." Qin He clicked his tongue in surprise.

Needless to say, the Sanjiang Gang was beaten by a group of people and was unable to fight back.

But this was just the beginning. Reinforcements from the Sanjiang Gang soon arrived. Seeing the gang members lying on the ground, they were furious. The scale of the melee instantly expanded more than ten times. Blood and minced meat flew together, and severed fingers and teeth danced together.

The scene was exciting.

"Selling melon seeds, cheap melon seeds!"

"Salt beans, fragrant salt beans!"

"Sell candied haws on a stick, sell candied haws on a stick and feed it!"

"..."

There is always a shortage of small traders and hawkers with keen sense of smell at the pier. They will infiltrate wherever there are more people.

In just a short period of time, a small bustling market has formed outside the crowd, just like a festival.

"The world is declining, and morals have declined."
Chapter completed!