"Then if I get caught, won't I be more likely to die? They will immediately find out that I am a fake woman," Fu Yunlang became more and more frightened as he thought about it, and waved his hands repeatedly, "So it's still no, no, right? I have no choice but to be with a girl in the flower house.
I've met him a few times, but I don't know him well at all. I'm going to be caught and sacrificed directly to the bandits. No matter how hard I think, I can't escape death."
Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo looked at each other in tacit understanding and smiled, "Master Fu, the name of the woman you are familiar with is Manman?"
Fu Yunlang's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, "How did Brother Wen know?"
Wen Xiaoyun glanced back at Fu Yunlang, narrowed her eyes, and smiled meaningfully, "Because my cousin and I have also been to Hualou. Although our uncle Yin has a background as an official, we are still two low-ranking people."
Even so, Yang Jiaoyu is not willing to release two beauties to seduce. What’s more, you are the real leader of Teng County, Magistrate Fu."
While looking in the mirror and drawing old man's wrinkles on his face, Yinnuo explained: "Yinnuo has been inquiring about information every day since he entered Deteng County. As a key suspect of collusion with bandits, Yang
Home is the most important thing.
I have inquired about the background and information of every actor in Yangzhou, Yang Zhituo, and Hualou, and even his cook.
When I found out about Manman's past experience, I was shocked. But even though I was surprised, I didn't expect that I would be able to use it one day.
When Xiaoyun thought about approaching the bandits and starting at Hualou, she and I thought about Manman and her past with you, Brother Fu."
Fu Yunlang's face suddenly turned red and he stuttered a little, "Yin, Brother Yin is really amazing. He can sort out such a huge amount of information in such a short period of time."
Wen Xiaoyun turned to look at Yin Nuo, with pride and pride that could not be concealed in her eyes, "Yin Nuo is not only brave and resourceful, but also has a broad mind. He has acquaintances with brothers from almost all walks of life, and many people have been affected by him.
grace."
Yinnuo paused for a moment with the wrinkled eyebrow pencil in his hand, and then casually continued: "It's not a favor. When you come out to make a living, no one has the time to memorize words. I just raise my hand and do what I can for those who happen to see it.
That’s it. It can’t be called a favor, but it’s just a small thing. If they remember it, they can go back and forth and make friends. If they don’t remember it, it’s normal. They will nod when they meet and they will look familiar.”
Yin Nuo said it easily, but to Wen Xiaoyun's ears, it was far from that.
For Yin Nuo, it was a small matter, but for the cat ears that were about to be tattooed twice on the cheek, the bearded guy who almost committed a capital crime for robbing and blocking the road, and the many police officers who were trapped in the fire scene of Du's Bank in Yanzhou, Yin Nuo
His little effort not only saved their lives, but also changed their lives.
Living and dying together is a real promise made to every brother in Yinnuo, so they will follow him wholeheartedly.
There are also those boat owners who are regarded as untouchables and are not even allowed to go ashore. Yinnuo not only saves their distress, but also saves their poverty. It opens up a safer and more legal way to make money.
I don’t know how much Yinnuo has done with such “little effort”
Only then could he have built such a huge network of connections around Yanzhou Prefecture.
Coupled with his intelligence and good memory, for Wen Xiaoyun, he is simply a big data information human flesh collection and sorting machine.
Although Yinnuo said it modestly, Fu Yunlang also heard the mystery behind it.
He, Fu Yunlang, has also been out and about for a few years, and he understands that the most difficult thing to win over in this world is the human heart.
For Yinnuo to be able to do this, it must have taken a lot of effort.
Yinnuo was completely unaware of the sighs in Wen Xiaoyun and Fu Yunlang's hearts. He put down his eyebrow pencil, picked up another brush dipped in white paint, looked in the mirror and continued to gray his hair, "For this Manman, Brother Fu
You can rest assured. Not only did I find out about her past with you, but I also found out about her life experience and her experiences in the Yang family."
At this point, Mao Er, who was holding a stack of exquisite women's clothes and rouge and gouache, suddenly opened the door and walked in. He looked at Fu Yunlang curiously, "What is the past between Mr. Fu and that Manman? Is he a talented and beautiful man?"
Is it like this story if you love me as a concubine?"
When Fu Yunlang heard this, he was so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.