Li Guolou was walking on the street. He didn't have to look at the people on the street, but he knew that the idle people were pointing and talking to him. The sunny morning made people feel comfortable. He took off his hat and stroked the new one on his forehead.
It's time to shave your head when you grow inch hair. The people of the Qing Empire's ponytails must be shaved to look good. Li Guolou pays attention to image the most and has reached an outrageous level. All the rich people in the world are the same.
Money is spent on trivial personal appearance, thinking that others will take care of him carefully. The barber Zhou Fugui in the courtyard where he lives, but Li Guolou never asks Zhou to shave his head and shave his hair, and would rather spend more "Group Tongzhi"
Go to the regular shaving company to shave your hair.
It was still early, and Li Guolou deliberately took out the gold watch from his arms to see what time? A small action made everyone on the street look at him.
Fatty Wang in the barber shaving shop was organizing customers at the door of the store, "Customer, shave your head in the morning, and the whole day is refreshing, business is booming, and wealth is abundant. Brother, come in and see the mirror. I smile and have ten years old."
Fatty Wang was delighted when he saw Li Guolou coming. He was an old customer, very diligent and rewarded him every time.
Fatty Wang took a quick step and rushed to Li Guolou, and said with a smile: "Little Lizi, I've been here so early today. You're so furious!"
Li Guolou rolled his eyes and shouted, "Fatty Wang, first, don't call me Little Lizi, call me a fake foreigner, and I'm not a eunuch in the palace. Second, don't speak such inappropriate English, you must know that English is
A noble language, not an ivory spit out from a dog's mouth."
Fatty Wang laughed and said, "Okay! Fake foreigner, I know, I'm here to invite a big shrimp dumpling!"
Li Guolou knew that Fatty Wang likes to joke, and knew that he didn't think so, so he deliberately joked with him in the morning. He didn't have a trace of beard, but shouted: "Fatty Wang, come on, get the whole set and repair it."
Li Guolou entered the "Wang Ji's Hair Shaving Shop" with a haha mirror at the door. This is a sign that attracts customers in this store. Many customers come here to shave their hair just to look at this haha mirror. The deformed figure in the mirror
, It makes people laugh, the good mood of the day starts here. Fatty Wang is willing to spend money, is creative and crafty. Most of the neighbors on this street are shaved by Fatty Wang. Only some poor people are greedy for cheapness and on the roadside
I was about to investigate and shave my head at Zhou Shaving.
Fatty Wang glanced at Li Guolou and laughed in his heart. He was crazy about the old hat and wanted to grow a beard. The store owner killed customers, so he liked many people liked.
Fatty Wang shouted: "Xiao Erzi, go to a cup of Biluochun."
The apprentice waiter heard the words of his master Wang Fatty, and immediately understood that there was a word "shang", which means that the guests who came were superior people, and the tea should not be careless, and the best tea should be served. The store has a mystery when doing business, and the business is in the business.
People talk about guest affairs, and there are terms. When laymen are in the scene, they don’t know the secrets.
Li Guolou took a sip of tea, leaned against the hairdresser's leather chair, and perfunctorily said, "Well, the tea is good, it was picked this year."
He closed his eyes and no longer opened his eyes, as if an old monk had entered into meditation. The pace of life in the Qing Empire was slow and slow, and the yamen even moved his butt when he saw the money. Li Guolou had already integrated this through a year of hard work.
lifestyle.
"Fake foreign devils, fake foreign devils, where have you died? Come and die for me!"
Two sounds came from the street, one was thick and the other was sharp and thin. Two sounds were long and short, and they kept shouting, making the streets messy and no one dared to provoke the two old men.
Li Guolou, who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes angrily and shouted, "Woman, can you do things? Please invite the two old men in quickly."
The waiter brought two young men into the store. They were the two best friends Li Guolou made in the capital.
Wang Xiaocui, twenty years old, is six feet tall, has broad arms and round waist, has a curly beard, has a phoenix-eye, a lion's nose and a tiger's mouth, and is born with a fierce look. He is a disciple of the Beihai Martial Arts Hall, ranked No. 5, and is known as "Big Sword King Wu" in the martial arts hall.
". He and Li Guolou don't know each other, and he turned against each other on the spot due to a quarrel.
What's the matter? It's because of the fake foreigner's outfit, Wang Xiaocui was very upset and deliberately looked for Li Guolou. When his figures were intertwined on the street, he deliberately hit Li Guolou.
Li Guolou was caught off guard and fell to the ground. He had a chivalrous attitude since he was a child. He had a very aggressive temper, otherwise he would not have been persuaded to leave at Cambridge University in the UK and graduated. Li Guolou likes Xingxun to make trouble the most
, how could he bow his head and admit defeat? He started to fight on the street. When the two fought, they were equally matched, and neither of them got the advantage. They both got the lottery. Unexpectedly, they turned around and ran to the same place.
The master went to treat the injury.
Li Guolou, Wang Xiaocui, look at me, I look at you, and I can't help but laugh together. This is just that we can't get to know each other without fighting. People who can learn skills in the martial arts school have some money at home, which is called
He is poor, rich and martial, and Wang Xiaocui has nothing to do and likes to cause trouble. Both of them are idle people, both like martial arts, and each has their own strengths, so they play together.
The wealthy and gold were one year older than Wang Xiaocui, with a thin figure, with a slight eyebrow and a mouse, with a bright dress. They were from the Manchu Zhenghong Banner, and they were the first-class people of the Qing Empire. The family had a "Baturu"
He was the first-class guard of Emperor Kangxi. Of course, the words "Nabazi" are, "When I was my ancestors..." Now? Even Manchu is not good at speaking, and only knows authentic Beijing dialect.
Wang Wu's father was originally a Baoyi slave to Nabazi's father. Now that Wang Wu's business is booming, Nabazi relies on Wang Wu as a friend. Manren likes to make friends the most (just like to accept bribes, the master of the yamen.
All officials are Manchus, but they are not doing anything on the name and take money to settle the matter.) The Han people have to join the Manchus (the Eight Banners) for their own status. But now it is not as good as before. The Manchus have declined, and even the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom needs the Hunan Army.
, Huai Army, these Han people came forward to attack, and the "Green Camp" of the Eight Banners of Manchus were all corrupt and abandoned. The "Green Camp" was almost wiped out by the Taiping Army, and now it is the third "Green Camp". Now the local garrison is dominated by the Han people.
The Han people's status in the Qing Empire was already different, and both Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces were controlled by the Han people.
Although Nabazi has no official position, he is very knowledgeable. He is familiar with the six government offices, especially the Interior Government. He also helped the Wang family sell the business to the Interior Government. In the capital, there is a group of people running errands for others.
, get benefits everywhere, and their connections are in their hands. Han people cannot get involved, and Manchus is the most united race.
Li Guolou's errands are just to make a fuss. Nabazi has received countless money from Li Guolou. Of course, he said that he was enough for a guy, only 10% of the others, and all the others were used in the officialdom. The real situation is only
Nabazi knew it very well.
Li Guolou believes that Nabazi has a reason. It costs money to meet officials in the Qing Empire. The price is clearly marked. Every time Li Guolou meets officials, Nabazi is a matchmaker. Some errands fail, who is doing it.
Li Guolou knew his hands and feet, but he didn't believe in evil, so he still had to rely on himself to break into the six government offices.
People! Eat, drink, talk, laugh, and be together all day long, and you will become good friends. Wang Wu, Nabazi stepped into Wang Ji's bare shaving shop in a fierce manner. They had something to do to find Li Guolou, and saw that Li Guolou was still there
Close your eyes and face and foam on your face, your forehead is still enjoying it.
Wang Wu was anxious and shouted, "Fake a fake foreigner, hurry up. If there is something big today, please follow me." He said, "Fatty Wang, don't pretend to be fake. I know you can shave it in one round, don't waste time.
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The three of them have no right careers and are looking for trouble. They are together every day, either drinking and talking big, practicing martial arts together, and finding people to pick and find faults.
Fatty Wang really speeded up, the razor in his hand moved quickly, and said with a smile: "Wang Wu said, how dare you not listen? I don't have the Qing Gang here to find fault, and I am not under the protection of the masters of the Beihai Martial Arts Hall. Brother,
Guaranteed to get the fake foreign devils in one round.”
Li Guolou was about to become a slow man. He had no impulse and passion as he had ever had. He still closed his eyes and said, "Wang Wu, why are you anxious? The emperor is not anxious for the eunuch, the sky has not yet collapsed."
Wang Wu also sat on a shaving chair and said with a smile: "Fake foreign devils, something really happened. Our Beihai Martial Arts Hall has opened another martial arts hall on a street next to it, and it is also a beating hall, called 'bao
Zhilin', it was opened by a martial artist in Foshan, southern China. Isn't this not giving us face to the Beihai Martial Arts Hall? The venue was opened at our doorstep and robbed our Beihai Martial Arts Hall business. My master was so angry that he couldn't speak.
I am afraid that our Beihai Martial Arts Hall will challenge the man surnamed Huang. If he loses, the brand of our Beihai Martial Arts Hall will be removed in the future. So I recommend you to my master. I know your skills are only worse than mine.
Just one thing. If you win, we will win. If Bao Zhilin closes the door and loses, hehe... Hehe... The fake foreign devil has nothing to do with our Beihai Martial Arts."
When Li Guolou heard that this was nothing! He was looking for trouble and made a decision, but he actually asked him to do it as an outsider. Only a fool would do it if he was full and he was over.
Fatty Wang shouted: "Master, okay! It's so refreshing. Look, it's so bright that it can be used as a mirror."
Li Guolou opened his eyes, pulled off the towel around his neck, looked at Wang Wu next to him from the mirror, and said, "Wang Wu, I said, "Your old man's house is early in the morning."
Just standing in the yard, running the train without any adjustment. I was so angry through the window paper. Where are you singing? Yes, that's right, just say you. A bastard.
,I am stupid! Still stupid! I fight with the master who runs a martial arts school. Isn’t this seeking death?”
Li Guolou made it clear that he would not go to Baozhilin to make trouble, he would not take on porcelain work without diamonds, and would not take on porcelain work. Is it so simple to make the two elder brothers' delusions fail?