Wang Wu waved his hand and said: "Hey, fake foreign devil, let's talk about it, brothers. I know that you have a pent-up anger in your chest and no place to vent it. This evil fire will always find a place to vent. This is the best way to realize your potential.
Time, if you don’t do something right now, how long will it take! Living a mediocre life is a waste of time on earth. Don’t tell me that the fake foreign devils really believe that martial arts heroes can go to heaven and earth, then you are hopeless and your brain is gone.
Damn it. Don’t you know how to ‘Boke Xin’? Combining Chinese and Western methods, even I can’t stop your unique skills. You can make a name for yourself in the Qing Empire. This is the best opportunity. Think about it for yourself.”
Li Guolou was also thinking about one thing. There was no chance of entering the Yamen directly. Even if there was, it would be after Enke bought a title of Juren in the spring of next year. Now could he find another way to get a name and win the title of Juren?
It's the most direct one. He was young and energetic. He went to the Beihai Martial Arts Hall and played with Brother Wang Wu. Everyone was in the same boat. Everyone knew how to do it. No one could win every game. "Master!" is the most fake one.
One thing, how can a person be beaten when he is old? It is just a matter of words. Master Yan Beihao's deeds when he was young were all just words that the disciples praised for their master. He has never seen Wang Wu, Master Yan Bei.
Hao went through the motions. Every time Li Guolou invited Yan Beihao to have a discussion, Yan Beihao always pushed him away.
Wang Wu winked at Na BaZi, who was looking at himself in the mirror. As he said on the way, Na BaZi also had to contribute to this matter. How many benefits did Na BaZi gain from Li Guolou? It was not just relying on Wang Wu to make connections.
Did they just know each other?
Na Ba Zi had already beckoned for Fatty Wang to shave his face. As for the money for shaving his head, Fatty Wang knew who to ask for it from.
The man approached Li Guolou, put his hand on Li Guolou's shoulder, and said: "Get out of the way, let me sit down, don't occupy the latrine and don't poop."
In the blink of an eye, Li Guolou and Nabazi exchanged places. Li Guolou stood beside Nabazi, listening to his eldest brother Nabazi's lectures.
Na Bazi pointed at Li Guolou in the mirror and said: "I said you are a fake foreign devil. You are just stupid. You have been in the capital for such a long time and you haven't learned how to be a human being. A competition is the best opportunity to advance. I think
The Qing Gang relied on this trick to enter the holy eye of Emperor Qianlong. Do you really think that the shocking battle between the Qing Gang and the Red Flower Society was real? It was all blown up by people like Wang Kuaizui. Fake foreign devils, as long as you
If you dare to fight, I dare to brag! What's wrong with winning or losing? You are a nobody now, lose! People will say that Huang Qiying defeated a fake foreign devil and brought glory to the country. You see, your name is also included here, too.
You have shown your little face for once. If you win, big brother will earn your reputation and status for you. Your deeds will be recited throughout the capital, and the government offices of the six prefectures will compete for you in the future. Your official fortune will come in an instant."
As the saying goes, if you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work. If that guy doesn't have such a mouth, how can he walk in the capital's yamen? Even if he is dead, he can still be said to be alive. It is not a shame for Li Guolou to fall into his hands.
Li Guolou has not been interested in the Qing Empire for several years. He is confused about how many famous heroes there are in the world. He heard the name "Huang Qiying" for the first time, but he opened a martial arts school, not just like him, but just martial arts.
The level of fans is also very different. In the final analysis, Li Guolou has a guilty conscience.
Li Guolou shouted: "You two boys, please stop playing tricks on me. Am I that stupid? I don't want to risk my life for something unreliable."
Na Bazi laughed loudly and said: "It's too late, it's too late. Brother, I have already given the battle post to Bao Zhilin. Third brother, you can take it back if you want. I will get it for you. But you have to follow me to give it to Bao Zhilin."
Master Huang, please kowtow and admit your mistake. I’m not here for you. My eldest brother is a small person. It’s okay to kneel on the ground. It’s just that I’m afraid that my third brother will have a harder time getting ahead in the future.”
Li Guolou gnashed his teeth in hatred, pinched Na Bazi's neck hard, pushed Na Bazi's head onto his feet, and angrily shouted: "Is there such a big brother as you? Dig a big hole for me to jump into. I don't have a queen yet."
I won’t do such things as destroying brothels.”
With the help of Wang Wu, Nabazi sat down again. He turned to look at Li Guolou and shouted: "Fake foreign devil, you are stupid! You are so stubborn, don't you know how to play tricks?"
Who can touch you? As long as you last three rounds and your mouth is on the big brother's mouth, who will know that you are just jumping around in the future? The big brother will talk about the three rounds of the duel in a colorful way. Huang Qiying is not stupid,
Will you say in public outside that even Mao can't touch you?"
Li Guolou was quite confident in his footsteps. Speed was his advantage. However, when he thought about it again, something was wrong. He said suspiciously: "That Bazi, Wang Wu, seems wrong. You wanted me to win just now.
Now you ask me to talk in circles, where are you going to drive this donkey? Tell the truth, don't deceive, kidnap or steal."
Na Bazi let out a long sigh and said: "You are a fake foreign devil. You say you are a donkey, but you are really a donkey. Big brother wants you to win this glorious and just battle with reputation, status, ideals, and all kinds of benefits without losing."
Remember! Use your special skills. As soon as the magic step comes out, Wang Wu will also fall into a fight. You have kicked his butt so many times. As long as you kick Huang Qiying once, we will run away and jump out the door.
It’s just you who wins. Do you understand what a stupid ass is?”
Li Guolou was moved by Na Bazi. He still had an impulse in his heart and wanted to test how big the gap was between his martial arts and that of a martial artist. The ending of his hands and feet was broken without even thinking about it. The martial arts practitioner
How can he be afraid of the east and the west? Injury is a common occurrence for him.
Li Guolou changed the subject and shouted: "That guy, I haven't settled this account with you yet! Don't pretend to be confused and try to figure out where my money went! Now learn to play cat tricks."
I'm tired of quarreling with whomever I catch all day long. I don't do things right either. I can't get the big things done that I asked you to do. How many times have you let me go? Do you agree with me?
All my money has been wasted!"
Nabasi said anxiously: "Third brother, who among us brothers is following whom? You're welcome. If you have no place to live in the future, come to my house to live and have food! I'll eat hard food and won't give you thin food. That's all right. Oh,
Another thing is that my sister has taken a liking to you, so you can live with her. The house faces south and is bright and warm."
Li Guolou slapped his hand and shouted: "Go to hell, you bastard."
He learned all his Beijing movies from these two brothers. He has a talent for languages and learned them all the same, but his accent is a bit unauthentic and his roll of tongue needs to be strengthened.
Li Guolou, Wang Wu, and Na Bazi were all radiant and their foreheads were bright. The north wind in the capital city in early autumn was strong. When they came to the street, their long braids were blown up by the wind. The three of them quickly put on their hats. Na Bazi
Walking in the middle, as if with two Han followers, he began to greet people in front of the mansion.
"Have you eaten?" "Eat, eat!" "Let's go! You sir! See you tomorrow."
That bazi practiced talking to greet people he didn't know. He relied on this skill to get in touch with people in the yamen.
Don't underestimate the gatekeepers. This kind of person is the best at judging people. Whether you have status or money, as long as you are spoken to by the gatekeeper who looks after the mansion, the general situation of the guest will not be too different.
And these people all know the entourage around the high official. Generally, the high official is talking inside, and the entourage is waiting in the door room. Whenever there is a ride or not, the gatekeeper will chat with the entourage. If you want to see a high official in the future, ask him
Which of the followers do you know? Start from here, build up friendship little by little, then go to the high officials, send gifts to their doorsteps, and then a new path will be opened by Na Bazi.
Na Bazi has countless official titles, errands, and contacts in his hands, waiting to be sent one by one, and some are recommended. In the Qing Empire at this time, official positions, no matter how big or small, were almost all bought, and promotions also cost money.
Powerful Manchu officials are all big corruption offenders (the same goes for Han officials). Na Bazi relies on mastering this craft to support his family. He is standing at the highest peak of his life, living a comfortable and nourishing life.
There are four-wheeled carriages in the streets and alleys. These are imported goods. Now they have taken root in the Qing Empire. They are more flexible and convenient than sedan chairs, faster and more beautiful. They can move people around and protect them from wind and rain. The carriages are imitated from the West.
A four-wheeled carriage can seat three or four people. The driver sits on a high platform in front of the carriage and is pulled by one or two horses. The wealthy families use high-end carriages. There were also carriage rentals in this period. Since then, this kind of
With the appearance of British-style four-wheel carriages, the sedan business has plummeted, and the rustic-style carriage business has also been hit hard. Now, the two major gangs in the capital, the "Green Gang" and the "Axe Gang", are fighting fiercely for the territory of the four-wheel carriage business.
Open business.
The man was grunting. He met two old men who liked to walk. Walking to Beihai this morning was no joke.
The man walked for almost an hour and couldn't take it anymore. He stopped and said, "What are you doing? You are serving as an army. You are walking faster and faster. Are there any beautiful women in front of you?"
As soon as he made a gesture, a four-wheeled carriage stopped in front of him and said with a smile: "You two gentlemen, please go away! I'm sorry to see you off so far."
When Wang Wu saw the four-wheeler master trotting away, he was so whimsical that he couldn't help but said angrily: "You fake foreign devil, let's catch up with that guy and see who gets to Baozhilin first."
Li Guolou shook his head and said: "Wang Wu, if you want my life, then just kneel down and admit defeat. Can I still fight you?"
Wang Wuyi thought so, and ran to Baozhilin, panting from exhaustion. He dug a hole for himself first and then filled it, so that he would not be an unjust ghost.