Chapter 173 The good thoughts continue, the fire is passed down from generation to generation, God bless Brother Qin
Qin Jinyang found a remote corner in the teahouse.
This table is very quiet, with a clear view of the street corner, and you can even see the micro-expressions of the girls.
But people on the street can't see inside.
In front of the brothel, there is an endless stream of guests, and it is a prosperous scene.
Suddenly, a handsome young man walked to the door. He was dressed in white mourning clothes. His eyes were swollen and his face was haggard. He had obviously cried just now.
The young man was very embarrassed.
The white mourning clothes were patched everywhere and looked like they were forcibly pieced together from various white cloths, all crooked and crooked.
The cloth shoes under his feet were already in tatters, but the boy still managed to cover them with white cloth.
But even so, he still couldn't hide his handsome appearance as a young man.
"Guangguangguan... We won't accept you dressed like this. This is a brothel, not a mass grave... bad luck..."
The old bustard had a smile on his face. He had just sent away a regular customer. When he turned around and saw a young man in filial piety, his face immediately changed. He stepped forward and drove him away.
Customers who come to a brothel for entertainment are all very particular people. Who would want to see someone visiting a grave as soon as they leave the house?
Some customers are obviously very interested, but they must have lost their thoughts when they see a mourning figure standing at the door.
Boom!
The little brother had no expression on his face and knelt down straight.
"Students... students... want to sell themselves, is that okay?"
As the young man spoke, two lines of tears fell again.
"What...study, student...are you still a scholar?"
"What are you selling yourself for?"
The old madam frowned and fanned fiercely, as if to drive away the frustration around the young man.
There were a lot of people watching the excitement nearby. When they saw a young man in filial piety kneeling in front of the brothel, they immediately gathered around him.
Qin Jinyang happened to witness all this in the teahouse.
This young man should be a scholar.
The eyes of a person who has read are different from the eyes of an illiterate person.
In the young man's eyes, Qin Jinyang saw a kind of shame.
"Students can do odd jobs, guard the house... I just want to exchange some silver coins. I want to buy a coffin to bury my mother."
The young man kowtowed to the old bustard respectfully.
"No, no... don't kowtow to me, it's scary. I still want to live a few more years..."
The madam immediately jumped aside and fanned even harder.
The guests shook their heads.
There's nothing exciting to see.
These days, the death of a person is more common than the death of a chicken, and many people cannot afford to buy a coffin.
Judging from the young man's thin body, I guess the old madam wouldn't take him in.
Housekeeping?
It's good if he doesn't get beaten to death. The skinniest thief has two ounces more meat than a young boy.
"Cough...cough...housekeeping? Our place doesn't need it. Not to mention a skinny guy like you, we don't care about even a tall and thick man... A few days ago, there were two strong men who had to work for nothing.
Just give me food to eat...but we really don't lack people."
The old bustard shook his head, his expression haughty.
In fact, she is really proud of herself.
First of all, the brothel owner has connections with the county government, which is an official background.
The Jianghu background is even more incredible... This small town is the closest to Helan Villa. There is no need to say much about safety. Just for safety, many good girls crowd here.
There are indeed many good men willing to work for nothing.
Having enough food is one thing.
They also have small thoughts in their hearts, such as... they can find a girl to fall in love with, and when the girl saves enough money, they can leave the brothel together, start their own business, and live a good life.
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"This little husband is really a thief. If you come to a brothel to take care of the house, you are not selling yourself. You are getting a good future, hahaha."
"Shopkeeper, I also want to sell myself. As long as I have food to eat, we are willing to do it, hahaha!"
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Many people in the crowd began to laugh.
The scholar was ashamed.
He really doesn't understand the rules of the brothel. He only knows that the brothel has money, so he comes here to sell himself.
Now it seems that I have reached a higher level.
He stood up with a red face and was about to leave quickly.
"Wait a minute...it's not unusual for someone to look after a home or a nursing home, but there's a lot of business in our building, and your little face is quite pale...how about being a husband-in-law?"
"You can make a lot of money...a lot of money!"
When the old madam saw the scholar about to leave, his eyes suddenly lit up and he stepped forward to block his way.
"What...my husband...you, you..."
The young man is a scholar, and the book covers everything. Of course he knows what a male husband means.
To serve an older woman.
I also have to serve those men with eccentric personalities.
In fact, the male husband's money is more than that of the girl.
but……
It's insulting to politeness.
It's an insult to politeness.
No, absolutely not.
The scholar waved his hand, covered his face and left.
"The first seven days are almost over and my mother cannot be buried. What an unfilial son!"
The old bustard had some knowledge and knew the weaknesses of scholars, so he said in a strange way.
She has experienced many battles and can tell at a glance that this boy is a little money tree.
Just his status as a scholar is more valuable than his little face.
What a rare place to live.
Some customers have very bizarre hobbies.
"This...I, I..."
The scholar was trembling all over.
Recalling that my mother worked hard all her life, she was unable to fulfill her filial piety during her lifetime, and she didn't even have a coffin after her death.
What's the point of living as a human being?
Life is nothing, so what is dignity?
"Don't worry, young master. Many civil servants were poor when they were young, and they also served as mistresses in brothels. When you become famous, who will know these things... Scholars who want to take the imperial examination must have a full stomach first!"
"Shall we sign a one-year contract first?"
The old bustard came forward to negotiate and offered a lot of bait.
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Just when the old bustard was telling the rules, there was already a middle-aged man looking at the young man.
He looked at it and licked his lips.
I see my young husband a lot, but I don’t see many scholars, and he’s still so young.
The key is that this is my first time.
"I'll pay big money!"
The middle-aged man patted his pocket, showing off his domineering attitude.
"It's unlucky. Didn't you see that he was going to the grave? Don't you think it's unlucky?"
A friend next to the middle-aged man reminded me.
"If you want to be pretty, be filial...you don't understand!"
The eyes of middle-aged people are getting brighter and brighter.
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"See, wealth is coming, it's as easy as pie falling from the sky... Come and sign the deed..."
The old bustard was beaming with joy.
This young man has the qualities of an oiran.
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"Ahem... Master, I'm happy today. I'll add another 20 taels... I don't appreciate my talent, which makes me feel pity for you... I need to add more money!"
The more middle-aged people watch it, the more they like it. They are afraid of being robbed by others, so they just add money.
The old madam smiled even more enthusiastically.
The young man's expression was stiff. He didn't have much idea about money just now and just wanted to get money from selling the coffin.
When he heard 20 taels of silver, he could no longer suppress the shock in his heart.
20 taels.
I have never seen so much silver in my life.
My mother has never seen so many things in her whole life.
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Qin Jinyang sighed and prepared to help the young man.
The most terrifying thing about an environment like a brothel is that it is so easy for people to experience the feeling of getting something for nothing.
As long as the scholar takes the first amount of money, there will be no more books in his future.
Reading requires hardship.
Who wants to endure hardship when you can make money lying down?
You are lucky to have met me. At this crossroads in life, it would be great to be able to help.
Although Qin Jinyang himself was not doing well either.
But he always couldn't see the suffering in the world.
For the sake of a coffin, the future of a scholar is ruined...sigh...
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"Hold on... I'll pay for the coffin. You go back and study hard!"
Qin Jinyang was about to stand up when suddenly, a voice sounded in the distance, interrupting the commotion.
Qin Jinyang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously sat back down.
etc……
This sound...
It's a bit familiar.
Qin Jinyang frowned and looked into the distance... Hey... Coyotito.
The person speaking was actually Coyotito.
It's simply surprising.
The figure stepped across the crowd and walked slowly over, Qin Jinyang's expression became more and more relaxed.
Coyotito is dressed in a smart outfit. Although he is resolutely thin, he is already an official disciple of the villa and a dignified first-class warrior, so his eyes have a sharp and calm look.
In full view of everyone, Coyotito walked up to the scholar and handed the money to the scholar.
Qin Jinyang's mouth showed a smile.
This brat looks a little arrogant... which is a good thing!
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"Little official, are you trying to steal business?"
The old bustard looked at Coyotito up and down with a cold expression.
She couldn't judge the depth of Coyotito for a while, and she didn't dare to say bad words.
But when the cash cow is about to sign a contract of sale, how can it be interrupted?
This is ruining people's financial paths.
Today, we cannot let this matter go.
"The disciples of Tieshin Hall in Helan Villa will not steal your business!"
"To say the least, he hasn't signed the deed of sale, so how can he get any business?"
Coyotito's expression was cold, and there was actually a hint of oppression when he spoke.
"Master Gou...you are Master Gou...a rare visitor..."
Suddenly, a strong man ran out of the building and saluted hurriedly, his face full of humility and flattery.
He knows Helan Villa well, especially the lower third hall, no... it's the lower fourth hall now.
This dog is really awesome.
He had just joined Tie Xin Hall not long ago, and he was already the favorite disciple of the hall master Tie Ji Yang.
The key point is that Gou Ye and the handyman hall have a close relationship.
For ordinary people, the relationship with the Assistant Hall is actually more important than the Tieshin Hall.
It will be much more convenient to sell you a face to Lord Gou and reward your connections. If you want to send someone to the handyman hall in the future, it will be much more convenient.
Suppose a family has two girls and one son... If you can help the family send the son to the handyman hall, the family is even willing to let the sisters marry you at the same time.
Sending handymen to Helan Villa is a big deal.
"Misunderstanding... It's all a misunderstanding... Let me introduce, this is Liu Sanpang, the famous dog master of Tiexin Hall in Helan Villa... It's all a misunderstanding..."
The thugs hurriedly stepped forward to get close.
"It turns out to be the young hero from Helan Villa...misunderstanding, misunderstanding...dog, no...Liu Shaoxia, would you like to have a drink?"
The old bustard came to his senses and apologized hastily.
A strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.
If a brothel wants to do business, it must have a good relationship with Helan Villa.
She was full of regret.
Such a good money tree will eventually fly away.
The middle-aged man not far away was even more angry and his liver ached, but he didn't dare to mess with Helan Villa, so he subconsciously ran further away.
"Thank you...just the wine, I have to go back to the villa quickly..."
Coyotito crossed his fists.
In the teahouse, Qin Jinyang frowned.
Liu Sanpang?
Speaking of which, what is Coyotito’s name?
I still don’t remember.
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All the idle people dispersed.
Coyotito is ready to go back to the villa.
After walking for a while, Coyotito frowned and saw someone behind him.
When he turned his head, he saw the scholar following him in the distance. He was panting and looked frightened.
"Why are you following me?"
Coyotito frowned, suddenly turned his head and asked.
"Thank you so much for your kindness...Student, I want to kowtow to my benefactor...When I bury my mother, I will serve you like a cow and a horse..."
The scholar knelt down on his knees, and before he could finish his sentence, his tears couldn't stop falling, and he couldn't control them at all.
The tears before were due to excessive sadness.
The tears I shed just now were the shame, shame and anger of having my dignity trampled on.
At this moment, there are sincere tears from the bottom of my heart.
"You don't have to kowtow to me, and you don't have to be a cow or a horse, holding the sage's book in your hand, just go back and study hard, and strive to be a scholar, a scholar, and preferably a gold medal... If you become rich in the future, you will meet again
If something like yours happens today, try your best to help...this is my reward!"
Coyotito shook his head, moved his feet lightly, and disappeared into the street in a blink of an eye.
The scholar knelt on the ground, knocked his head down again, and used all his strength to hold back his tears: "My dear friend, don't worry... I will remember your teachings..."
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Although Coyotito left, he still heard the scholar's response, and he felt sour in his heart.
In fact, Coyotito is the person who can best understand the scholar's mood.
Back then, my village was massacred, my whole family died violently, and I faced the same dilemma of not being able to afford a coffin. I should say that I was even worse off than this scholar.
At least, the scholar still has a pretty face to sell to, but he has nothing.
It was Senior Brother Qin who helped him regardless of the consequences.
At that time, Senior Brother Qin was just a small guard. Even though he was not rich, he almost lost everything to help him.
There is no better and kinder person in the world than Senior Brother Qin.
I have little ability and nothing to repay Senior Brother Qin, so I just want to pass on this kindness.
Good thoughts continue to pass on from generation to generation, and each time they are the cause and effect of blessing Senior Brother Qin.
Please bless Senior Brother Qin.
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"Master Gou, you have been very prosperous recently!"
As if there was a connection between them, Xiao Wuzhi was thinking about Qin Jinyang in his mind.
Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared from behind.
"Senior Brother Qin..."
Coyotito turned his head sharply, his brows rising with joy.
"Senior Brother Qin, come out and relax..."
He ran over and asked hurriedly.
"Yeah...Long time no see."
Qin Jinyang nodded and sighed.
After being away from the villa for so long, seeing Coyotito again was as cordial as seeing relatives reunited after a long absence.
"Long time no see? Uh...didn't we just meet a few days ago?"
Xiaozizi was stunned for a moment, always feeling that Senior Brother Qin was a little weird.
But I can't say what's strange about it.
There's just something wrong, it seems like it's gone through a lot of changes.
But the vicissitudes of life are inexplicable.
I've only been away for a few days, Senior Brother Qin...what's wrong?
"Uh... haha... has anything happened in the villa recently? Uh... these days..."
Qin Jinyang corrected again.
The dimension of time is really amazing.
Qi Qicheng has been in such a short period of time, but there is always the illusion of a vast world.
"Let's keep it that way, everyone is busy with their own affairs. There are more guests from other sects... By the way, a big event happened in Yundong Province recently..."
Coyotito rolled his eyes.
"Big deal... talk about it!"
Qin Jinyang finally became interested.
"Qi Qi City was almost flooded, and the Da Chang people burned, killed, and looted... Qi Qi City was relatively far away from us. It was a defensive city near the border... It was occupied by Da Chang people's army not long ago..."
"I heard people say that the Da Cho people were going to massacre the entire city, but a peerless genius appeared in our Zhongzhou and turned the tide and saved everything..."
"I only heard about the specific details. I heard that there was a river in Qiyi City that almost flooded the whole city. It was the genius who moved a mountain and blocked the mouth of the dam. He was like a god... But I think it is an exaggeration... he moved mountains to fill the sea.
, what a joke, the owner doesn’t even dare to think about it.”
Coyotito's expression was solemn, and he analyzed while talking.
"Uh...this...maybe...maybe!"
Qin Jinyang smiled.
If there were no accidents, Qiji City at this time would still be an isolated city.
Su Zhannan is about to raid the capital city of the Dacho people, and the city is purging spies and traitors, so the city is still under lockdown. Although sporadic news can be spread, it cannot be too detailed.
Qin Jinyang feels magical now just thinking about Beiying Mansion's filling of the Eshui River.
That kind of highlight moment is rare to come across once in a lifetime. The right time, the right place, the right people, and I am a peach picker.
Looking back again, I can't believe it.
"That peerless genius wore a six-cake mask and called himself Lao Liu...Many people in the town were rushing to grab the six-cake mask, and many children were wearing one...I heard that even Yan Shaoyu of the Huangyun Sect, and
The sixth brother is a brother."
Coyotito said again.
This time, his expression became solemn, after all, it involved the Huangyun Sect.
Qin Jinyang smiled, I even made a popular item.
It's a pity that there is no live broadcast to sell goods in this world, otherwise Gao Luo would be the spokesperson and pay taxes obediently.
"I also heard that Jiang Youliang, the prince of Luan Wang, was also in Qiji City. The prince also fought side by side with Lao Liu... The owner of the village has also sent people to investigate Lao Liu's true identity in the past two days. Once he can get involved with Lao Liu,
Due to the relationship, the location of Prince Luan’s Martial Palace will inevitably fall in Helan Villa..."
"Actually, it's not just the owner of the village, the heads of other sects are also inquiring about Lao Liu."
"Damn it, Yan Shaoyu of the Huangyun Sect was also in Qiji City at that time, and he was afraid that the Huangyun Sect would take the advantage."
"But the owner of the village does not have no chance of winning. Yi Cangzong was also in Qiji City at that time, but Yi Cangzong knew nothing about Lao Liu and there was no news for the time being... But no one believed Yi Cangzong and thought that those women were hiding something.
What are you wearing?"
Coyotito's face was filled with concern for the country and its people.
With the prosperity of Helan Villa, the disciples have become more and more prosperous. The Huangyun Sect is like a knife across the necks of the ten sects, and the disciples are also panic-stricken.
"Yi Cangzong? I guess there is no news."
Qin Jinyang smiled.
How could a place like Yi Cangzong dare to disobey Su Zhannan's orders?
Qin Jinyang still remembered that Su Zhannan issued an order at that time, regarding the identity of Lao Liu, which was more solemn than the raid on the capital city of Dacha.
The key is that this secret doesn't need to be kept for long, so it's not hard to endure it.
Qin Jinyang even looked forward to it. He didn't know what Xu Yuansheng's expression would be when he found out that he was the sixth child.
As the sixth person, Xu Yuansheng may be willing to teach the entire secret of Dongshixia Fire Technique.
But the condition is most likely to marry his daughter!
No, no!
Xu Wenqing has small breasts and no brains, a long waist and short legs, so she is not a good match.
Qin Jinyang became more determined to hide his identity.
Once the Dongshixia Fire Jue is in hand, there is nothing left to worry about.
After another trip to the secret room with Xu Wenqing, the dust settled.
Thinking of this, Qin Jinyang secretly took another pill, returning the meridians to their previous chaotic state.
Couple Zi can't see his own situation. If a disciple from Shangshuan Hall comes along, the secret will be exposed easily.
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"Senior Brother Qin, there is another matter. It is Pei Fengkong from your Shangdan Hall..."
"Pei Fengkong left the villa a few days ago. When he came back, he was very arrogant and threatened to cause trouble for you...Senior Sister Xue Bingbing just broke through to the third level two days ago. Just because she has a good relationship with you, she was challenged by Pei Fengkong in public."
These days, my mind has been filled with Qi Qicheng and Lao Liu, and I almost forgot about Pei Fengkong.
For Senior Brother Qin, Pei Fengkong is the big problem.
"What...defeat Xue Bingbing?"
Qin Jinyang squinted his eyes.
The grudge between him and Pei Fengkong was to interrupt Xu Wenqing's body.
In fact, it's none of my business how far your love will progress once you get the Dongshixia Fire Technique.
All that's left is the hidden formation and the golden bell.
Considering how valuable the Hidden Formation is, this guy must have left the villa to investigate the whereabouts of the Hidden Formation.
You are causing trouble for me out of nowhere...could it be related to the Hidden Formation?
It's possible.
I interrupted his spell casting, not just once or twice. I could tolerate it before, so why would I want to cause trouble this time?
By the way, Xue Bingbing is in the third grade?
This is a good thing.
It seems that since the senior brother Zhou Nianian is dead, Xu Yuansheng is cultivating Xue Bingbing at all costs, otherwise the breakthrough speed would not be so fast.
But defeating Grade 3 Pei Fengkong is not easy.
Of course, Xue Bingbing had just broken through and her realm was still unstable. She was taken advantage of and it was understandable that she lost.