"The ancestor of the Lu family, nicknamed 'Lu Pai Pi'..."
"Lu skin?"
Ink painting was stunned.
Qinglan nodded, "It means he is greedy, selfish, exploiting the mine cultivator and ruthless, as if he had peeled a layer of skin."
Qinglan sighed, "This is what my parents... told me during their lifetime..."
"At that time, I was still young, I just listened to the story and didn't know the sadness in it..."
"It is said that the Lu family was just an ordinary family hundreds of years ago, occupying several mines and not very powerful. They have a place in Nanyue City, but there are several more powerful than the Lu family, and the Lu family is nothing..."
"Until the ancestor of the Lu family came to power."
"After he took office, he colluded with several other families holding mines to formulate spiritual contracts, advance and retreat together, and reduce the rewards for mine repairs."
"It was originally a five-minute spirit stone every day..."
"The Lu family set rules, and various provoking and deducting, the number of spirit stones obtained by mine repairs has decreased and less, gradually reaching a three-pointer, one point, and in the end there is only one spirit stone every day..."
“Mine repairs have been even harder…”
"But the Lu family earned more spirit stones."
"After earning the spirit stone, they want to eat, drink and have fun."
"Nanyue City is desolate and there is no place to have fun. The ancestor of the Lu family just wants to build it himself..."
"So Jinhua Street."
"Lu Pai Pi, that is, the ancestor of the Lu family, eats, drinks, gambles and everything is mixed, so there are all kinds of gambling houses in Jinhua Street and gambling houses."
"They just rely on the mining to repair the spirit stones they earned, and they squandered themselves in the gambling house..."
When Qinglan thought of her parents working hard and starving to death, she lowered her tears and her fingers turned white.
The ink painting was frowning even when I heard it.
Qinglan calmed down, red eyes and continued:
"It's easy to open Jinhua Street, eat, drink, and bet..."
"But if you open a brothel, you will lack girls."
"The women in the family cannot do such things. They will not sell themselves in brothels, or at least they will not sell them on the spot."
"The Lu family made up their minds and hit the mine cultivator."
"They treated the mine repairman with harshness and did not repair the formations or remove the foul air. The mining spiritual weapons were also worn and worn out, in order to hurt the mine repairman or die."
"If you are injured, you need to be treated. If you die, you need to be buried. You need spirit stones."
"If there is no spirit stone, you can only borrow it."
"The Lu family lent loans to usury, causing the mine repairman to owe a large amount of spirit stones."
"After the mine repairman was unable to repay it, he could only use his children to pay off the debt and sell it to the Lu family."
"Boys are slaves and servants."
"The girl threw it into the brothel, dressed up, and went to pick up customers..."
Qinglan was a little difficult to speak, and tears came down from the corners of her eyes.
The ink painting sounds a little sad.
He did not expect that Jinhua Street was prosperous, but it was built on the suffering of mine repairs.
The brothel woman was smiling and laughing, but her face was covered with blood and tears.
The harder the mining repairs, the more luxurious Jinhua Street will be.
Mo Hua asked again: "Does other families do these things too?"
Qinglan nodded and shook her head again, "At the beginning, the Lu family and several other families did it together..."
"But the other families are not as good as the Lu family, and their methods are not as cruel as theirs. Gradually, they will either be annexed or have to sell the mine to the Lu family and leave his city..."
"Gradually, the Lu family is the dominant one in Nanyue City..."
Mo Hua frowned and said, "Is the Lu family doing this violated the law of Dao? Have you never taken care of Dao Tingsi?"
Qinglan nodded and said, "I have taken care of it, but it's useless."
"The former chief officer hates evil, but he can't fight against the Lu family at all."
"The Lu family bribed the relationship and transferred him away."
"The later Zhangshi was still doing it at first, but later he visited the Lu family brothel for a few days and collected a few boxes of spirit stones. He became in love with the Lu family."
Ink painting will understand.
This Zhangsi is probably the Qianzhangsi now.
Wear a pair of pants with the Lu family.
Mo Hua remembered something again and asked: "The ancestor of the Lu family is dead?"
Qinglan nodded and said happily: "Die!"
"It is said that they have done too much evil and enjoyment too much, so evil thoughts have arisen. There is something wrong with practicing. They live for more than two hundred years and die."
"On the day I died, the miners used all the money for food to buy firecrackers and set them off for the whole day..."
"Even the Lu family can't stop it."
This old guy died well and was very lively...
Mo Hua said silently in her heart.
However, living for two hundred years before dying is considered a cheaper price.
Mo Hua thought about it and said, "The ancestor of the Lu family is dead. Is the successor's head of the family the present Lu Chengyun?"
"Yes." Qinglan nodded.
"Is Lu Chengyun bad?" Mo Hua asked.
Qinglan frowned, thought for a while, and then said:
"It's average, not that good, but compared to the rest of the Lu family, it can be considered a 'good person'."
"He is not that harsh on mining repairs."
"If the mine repairman dies, he will also ask the Lu family to compensate for the spirit stone."
"Many things are not as excessive as the ancestor of the Lu family."
"Although the mine repairs are still hard, because they have always been hard and used to it, no one scolded him."
"Not like the ancestor of the Lu family..."
Mo Hua nodded slightly.
This is similar to his impression.
Lu Chengyun is gentle and elegant, but he is very scheming. He takes the interests of the Lu family as the criterion and acts steadily and will not be too overdoing it. However, it is impossible for him to give up the interests of the family mine and treat mine repairs well.
Mo Hua asked again: "Sister Qinglan, have you ever met the elders of the Lu family in Baihua Tower?"
Qinglan nodded, "I have seen a few."
"Do you think there are any of them that are particularly suspicious?"
Qinglan frowned, "What kind of suspicious?"
"Just..." Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "He knows formation, but he doesn't look like a member of the Lu family, or is sneaky and does bad things differently than others..."
Qinglan thought for a while, shook her head and said:
"I don't know about this. I have only seen it from afar and have never touched it."
Then she said, "But you said it's suspicious. The elder of Nanyue Sect who brought you to last time is actually quite suspicious..."
Mo Hua was stunned, "Nan Yuezong? Elder Su?"
"Yeah." Qinglan nodded, "It's the surname Su."
Mo Hua said curiously: "Where is he suspicious?"
Qinglan asked in confusion: "Isn't it suspicious that he is a regular customer, but he still has to pretend to be unfamiliar with him?"
Mo Hua turned her eyes and asked in a low voice:
"Is Elder Su a regular customer in Baihualou?"
"Well, he used to come often and almost took Baihualou as the owner..."
The ink painting looked shocked.
He guessed that Elder Su was familiar with him, but he didn't expect that Elder Su was so familiar with him...
It's really... people shouldn't behave like a person.
Qinglan looked at the ink painting, a little confused, hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered her voice and said:
"I will tell you about this, don't tell others..."
Mo Hua was curious and nodded quickly.
Qinglan approached the ink painting and whispered:
"That elder Su once had a good relationship with the Narcissus Sister in the building, and even wanted to redeem the Narcissus Sister at one time."
"Later I heard that Sister Narcissus...is also pregnant with Elder Su's child..."
Mo Hua couldn't help but open her mouth wide.
He didn't expect that Elder Su would have such a "romantic event".
"Where is that child?"
Qinglan shook her head, "I don't know."
"Where is the daffodil?"
Qinglan sighed, "Die."
Ink painting frowned.
Qinglan felt a little regretful and sad, "Sister Narcissus is very nice, beautiful, skillful, and gentle to others..."
"But somehow later, the person died."
"Elder Su seemed to be sad about this for a while, and didn't know what to do, but it was finally settled..."
"There is a high probability that it will not be found."
Qinglan lowered her head, "We have low lives, and they will die if they die. Daotingsi doesn't care. The Lu family doesn't care. The brothel only feels sorry. He lacks a body that can earn spirit stones..."
"We are dead or alive, they will not take it to heart. No one in this world will take it to heart..."
Qinglan's voice was getting lower and lower, and her expression was also very lonely.
Mo Hua felt a little uncomfortable.
Qinglan lowered her head. After a long time, she saw that Mo Hua looked a little depressed. She was stunned, wiped her tears and said with a smile:
"Sorry, young master, I shouldn't say this."
After saying that, he said gratefully:
"Without the young master, I probably can't escape from the sea of ​​suffering..."
"Maybe it's still in Baihua Building, you're forced to smile and serve the people with sex, and then you'll die unknowingly..."
"Now I don't have to care about other people's eyes. I'm better than anything else."
Qinglan has a frank look and a sincere tone.
Although his eyes were red, his eyes were very firm.
Mo Hua felt a little better.
After leaving the inn, Mo Hua walked on the street.
Looking south, it is the mine.
Looking north, you will see the magnificent Lu family, and at night, the brightly lit and rich Jinhua Street will be filled with luxury.
The mine cultivator is working hard for them. The mine cultivator's children also have to be slaves and prostitutes to enjoy them and become their tools for earning spirit stones.
It also became a bargaining chip for them to bribe Daotingsi and win over other forces.
In the ink painting, a cold light faintly emerges from the eyes.
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Chapter completed!