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Chapter 16 Montenegro Lao Zan

"Boss, do you think it's okay for me to say this?"
The peach-blossom-eyed man walked up to the man as strong as a bear and said with a smile.
"Hmm..." The old man from Montenegro nodded pretending to be domineering: "I have... lost some of my prestige, but it's still OK. I've accomplished a lot... I'll reward you with a few taels."
The conversation between the two almost made Jiang Fan laugh. Are you two here to rob?
Over there, several men were carrying cloth bags to collect money and jewelry. They were very particular. They only took half of the money they received and threw the rest back to the other party without even searching the person. Seeing such unprofessional behavior, Jiang Fan wanted to complain and even had thoughts.
The urge to teach these guys how to rob.
Soon they arrived at Jiang Fan's side.
"Hey! The red-faced one and the black boy, hand over the money and don't hide it, otherwise grandpa's knife will not recognize anyone!"
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes and quickly said with a smile: "Uncle, my uncle and I are both long-term workers. We go to the dock to carry the work. We really don't have much money, but I have a gourd of good wine. How about giving it to the uncles to quench their thirst?"
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The man was stunned, as if he had not thought of such a thing, and couldn't help but said suspiciously: "No money? Could it be that you are trying to trick me?"
Jiang Fan waved his hands repeatedly: "How dare you, how dare you." He took out seven or eight big coins from his arms and said, "It's just a small amount, I really can't get rid of it. But my wine is going to the dock to honor the foreman. It's true.
Yes, these gentlemen only took half of the money they robbed. They are also good thieves. I admire you so much that I plan to offer it to you. How can you, such good men, be without wine?"
The man couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the big black man: "Brother, look at this..."
The big man said boldly: "Young...boy, you have, you have a vision, and you have a right way to steal and steal. Well...that's good! Save the money...keep it and eat the steamed buns, and bring the wine and wine!"
"Okay!" Jiang Fan quickly took off the gourd from his waist and trotted over.
"Good man, please try it. This is what my uncle got from saving people. Linjiang Pavilion burns knives. It's such a famous wine in the world that I can't bear to drink it." He licked his lips as he spoke.
The big black man's eyes suddenly shone: "Linlin Linjiang Pavilion to burn knives? Good... good stuff. You can't buy it with a lot of money. Boy, boy, you are good!"
Peach Blossom Eyes came over, tilted her head and looked at Jiang Fan: "Boy, I'm warning you, don't play tricks."
Jiang Fan nodded and bowed: "How dare you? Only a few good men are qualified to drink this wine. It's all a waste for our foreman."
Peach Blossom Eyes chuckled and said: "Little Heitan, you are quite good at talking. Bring it here."
He grabbed the gourd, pulled out the stopper, took a deep sniff, and said happily: "Boss, although I have never drank it, I have heard that it is so strong and spicy, it must be right. Can you try it?"
The big black man took the gourd and took two big mouthfuls of it. Suddenly his dark face turned dark and rosy: "Good... good wine! Good wine! The name of Shao Dao Dao Dao is well-deserved... it's true!"
The big man laughed loudly and raised the gourd to drink again. He was so drunk that he drank half a kilogram of such strong wine in one go, just like drinking water.
To be honest, since he invented this thing, he has never seen anyone drink the knife so much.
She licked her lips next to her peach blossom eyes, and she was also a little greedy: "Boss, I have heard about the name of burning knives for a long time, can you give me some?"
"Go, go, get some bowls! Brothers who are good at wine...all the brothers have a share!"
Jiang Fan gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, he is like a big brother and bold!"
The big black man said: "Young... son, you will come... to do something. Grandpa is happy today. I will reward you with two... twenty taels of silver later!"
Jiang Fan hurriedly bowed and smiled happily. Bai Xiaocui curled her lips. This kid must be holding something back. You can tell from the moment he took out the gourd and started laughing.
The last performance in the thatched cottage courtyard was so realistic that I almost believed it. The result was that more than a dozen big men died in a mess, and their deaths were inexplicable.
What surprised her was that the gourd didn't spray out light and kill everyone like last time. It was really genuine wine.
"What's your boy's name?" Peach Blossom Eyes got a bowl of wine, and her attitude towards this black boy became better.
"Hero, my name is Erhei, and the red-faced one over there is my uncle."
"Well, you said you two are long-term workers? This wine is not something you can get." She looked at the wine in the bowl with peach blossom eyes, but did not drink it, but her eyes were somewhat scrutinizing.
Jiang Fan said with a simple smile: "I have lived by the river since I was a child. The water is good. That day, a big ship passed by and someone fell into the water. My uncle and I helped each other, and a gentleman on the ship rewarded him."
Peach Blossom Eyes then hummed, sipping it in small sips, drinking very deliciously. She even made a bowl for Jiang Fan, claiming that he would also have a taste of this worldly delicacy.
The collection was quickly completed over there, and a lean man came over carrying a cloth bag with a somewhat excited look on his face: "Boss, Brother Ding, there are more than one hundred and twenty taels, and there are six or seven pieces of jewelry."
Jiang Fan's eyes lit up when he saw the big black man. Could it be that he had never seen so much money before?
Sure enough, the black boss stammered: "Brother Ding, still... you still have the brains. This... river is full of oil and water."
Peach Blossom Eyes said: "Well, how can I fool you, Brother Xiong? This time is enough for the brothers to have a good time."
After that, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, put down the bowl and said loudly: "Very good, everyone is very cooperative. Grandpas are asking for money, and they don't want to make it bloody and unsightly. I feel sorry for you. Please stay here for a while, boss of the ship.
Have you seen the hills in front? Come to the shore nearby, grandpas will not delay your schedule."
The boss of the ship also let out a sigh of relief and responded hurriedly. As long as it doesn't cost his life, it's easy to say anything.
Jiang Fan had a sweet mouth and a simple and honest face, and he actually had a lot of fun chatting with these people.
When the boat docked at the hill, both sides were reluctant to leave.
But the boss of the boat said with a sad face: "The water here is shallow along the coast, and the boat is a bit big, so it is difficult to get close to the shore. But there is a small boat that can take a few men down. But the sailors are a little scared and their hands and feet are numb and they dare not move."
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Jiang Fan seemed to be a little drunk at the moment, so he patted his chest and claimed that he grew up by the river and was good at sailing. He volunteered to row a boat to give a few heroes a ride.
Bai Xiaocui didn't bother to pay attention. Just do whatever you say. In her opinion, this guy is just planning to send people to hell.
It took the boat two trips to get these people aboard. The big black man slapped Jiang Fan on the shoulder and repeatedly praised him for his good intentions. If anything happens in the future, he will come to Laojiling in Daheishan to see him.
When Jiang Fan heard this, he smiled and said: "Hero, if anything happens in the future, it will happen in the future. Now I have something I want to trouble you. I wonder if you are free?"
Chapter completed!
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