Update time:2012-12-04

Dali City Station.

Li Yuxin entered the inn inconveniently. After looking around for a while, he walked straight towards a person and found it. In this inn where people come and go, it would be more troublesome to find a person with every characteristic and appearance. Fortunately,

He doesn't have to worry about this. He just needs to find the fattest person in the inn.

"Where are the things?" the fat man asked casually without raising his head.

Li Yu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with confusion, but he was just an ordinary person. "What is it? The money is here." The middle-aged man groped around and finally touched it carefully.

A somewhat worn black pocket came out.

"Get lost." The fat man didn't wait for the middle-aged man to take out the money in his hand and shouted in a low voice. With an angry voice, he directly pierced the pocket. Many copper coins and broken silver were scattered on the table, and then rolled away.

fell to the ground.

"Don't grab, don't grab, please, please don't grab." Li Yu frowned as he looked at the mess around him. The middle-aged man's pleading voice was already inaudible. As for the fat man who lowered his head and was calculating something, he kept saying it from beginning to end.

Didn't even look up.

When everything was settled, the hopeless and helpless wails of middle-aged people echoed again in the station. The world is unfair, especially for these newcomers at this age. In addition to spiritual cultivation, the physical condition is also indispensable for learning martial arts.

Indispensable. Even if they successfully apprentice and learn skills, the final result will be just a foil in the world, the so-called cannon fodder.

"Where are the things?" Fatty once again felt someone standing in front of him and asked the same question.

Li Yu was not in a hurry to take out the things. "It's a hundred taels of silver in exchange. Remember to pay the penalty when you go back to do business."

The fat man finally stopped shaking his pen when he heard this, raised his eyes and looked at Li Yu for a while and said: "Give me a reason." As he said this, he had a disgusted expression on his face as if he just heard someone wailing at the table.

"No reason is needed. If it were you in my place, you would definitely choose to be obedient." Li Yu said lightly.

The fat man had no idea what he had done wrong. It would be ridiculous if he just bullied the poor man. Isn't this how the world is originally? But when he saw Li Yu keeping silent, his fat face trembled helplessly.

He resigned to his fate. For the young man in front of him, wasn't he just a pitiful person?

Li Yu looked at the silver bag on the table and then threw the thing in his hand. "You are very sensible, so I decided to tell you a secret." In the fat man's doubtful eyes, he said slowly: "Arrange a car for me.

The best one in Dali City is also I heard that Dali City’s old man Yu is very good at driving cars, so go and hire him.”

The fat man hesitated for a moment. The quality of the carriage was quite good. As for Old Yutou, who in Dali City didn't know that the old guy decided to abandon his horse and whip and stop driving the carriage after being frightened for a while. Even so, he did not directly make any decision on his own.

He decided to look at the things in his hands first. When he discerned the weight of the things in his hands, he also recognized the identity of the person coming.

"Give me a quarter of an hour." He said and patted a young boy who was waiting behind him and ran over. After giving him some advice, he rushed towards the door and shot away.

Li Yu nodded, looked around and said again: "Get up." Without waiting for the fat man's reaction, he stretched out his hand and lifted the body up. I have to say that this fat man is quite good at enjoying life, at least in this chair.

It's really comfortable.

"Howl, howl, howl, get the hell out of me." The fat man had nowhere to vent his anger. Listening to the heart-wrenching wailing, he grabbed the money bag on the table and threw it at the middle-aged man on the ground.

The middle-aged man was heartbroken after seeing the faces of the gangsters in the room. His heart was no longer interested in life. He was thinking about how to find a way out when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead and his head became dizzy for a while.

."Damn Fatty, I'm going to die, you kill me!" He suddenly saw that the person who hit him was the one who put him in this situation, and the fat man screamed in his heart.

When the fat man heard this, he got up and went over to pick up the money bag. He took out a silver ingot and said, "What did you call me just now?" He threw the silver ingot in his hand and started to play with it.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he took a look at it. His head was dizzy and he spent it again. However, he recognized the white silver ingot. It was heavier than the money he had saved in the past three years. "Young man, don't you have any eyesight?"

Know Mount Tai..." As he said this, he hurriedly stood up and lay down in front of the fat man, then kowtowed his head. There was a banging sound, and soon his forehead turned red.

"Oh, that's not what you said just now." The fat man squatted in front of the middle-aged man to make the money more noticeable.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and then suddenly gritted his teeth, "Daddy, did the boy just call you daddy?" As he spoke, he continued to kowtow louder and louder.

"Ha, since when did I have such a shameless son like you?" The fat man was happy when he heard this. He finally felt a lot more comfortable under the surprised eyes of those around him.

"Yes, yes, my grandson remembered it wrong and got the wrong seniority, grandpa..."

When the fat man saw the boy he sent out appearing at the door, he didn't bother to tease the middle-aged man. "See clearly, what you got is not the silver, but the kindness of this young master, do you understand?" After saying that, he took the ingot of silver and the money in his hand.

The bag was thrown on the middle-aged man's body, and he also received a smooth signal from the boy.

"The carriage you are looking for has been prepared with the handlebars you are looking for and has been seated on the shaft." Thinking of the middle-aged man's appearance just now, the fat man vaguely saw his current appearance.

Li Yu stood up immediately and said, "Go check out the Huoshui Gang and don't come out after returning to Beijing. Find someone I like."

The fat man was overjoyed when he heard this. He was very glad that he had made a bold decision. When facing these people, didn't he just want to see the people below begging for mercy? He just said that he was looking for face for himself, but the most important thing was just to say the last thing.

That sentence. Look at the reward now, which really makes him overjoyed! He has no doubt at all about the truth of Li Yu's words. With the little pill in his hand as proof, there is no doubt about it!

Li Yu calmly walked out of the inn room. The dull sound of kowtows could still be heard faintly. It was really refreshing to play with the fate of others.

The fat man groaned comfortably after sitting back in his own chair. Although he said he would be busier after returning to Beijing, he was willing to be busier. He opened the bar in his hand and looked at it again before crumpling it into a ball and throwing it into his mouth and swallowing it in one gulp.

This young man is not simple!

"Daddy, I kowtow to you." Just as the fat man was thinking about his future life, he suddenly heard the noise in the inn again. He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced, only to see the middle-aged man sitting upright with his face covered with blood.

There were a number of people kneeling at his feet on a chair, kowtowing affectionately. He smiled slightly and closed his eyes, no longer bothering to sort out the information on the table.

A quarter of an hour later, another carriage sped out of the inn. Unlike those overcrowded inns that were full of people, there were no more than ten people in this one, and they were all middle-aged people with blood oozing from their foreheads.

The fat man watched the stage coach go far away, and then reluctantly moved his buttocks and stood up. "Go and harness the carriage in the backyard for me, and take it out. I'm going back to Beijing." He said and swept the table, "I still have these things.

This table and this chair are to be burned." Even if you can't enjoy it yourself, you definitely can't let others enjoy it.
Chapter completed!