The business of Qinguan was particularly good at Liuwan. The turtle man who was looking up at the door was overwhelmed with this. During the day, his boss's wife laughed and scolded in front of the magistrate of Shuntian Mansion. Shuntian Mansion Cheng had to speak everywhere, and it greatly increased its majesty in the capital.

Seeing the new guests, the number of officials and scholars has not changed much, but many businessmen are coming to the door, and even those who are sharp-eyed can recognize them. This seems to be the boss and shopkeeper of the yards of the North City, the East City and the West City, and there are also several from the South City.

It is said that the enemies are walking with each other, but these people smiled politely and went to spend money. It really makes people wonder why?

"These timid rats, I have stood up for them and started to come to please them one by one. Don't you know that I'm? Someone has already prepared money yesterday to buy this Qinguan!"

In the second floor private room facing the gate, there was a crack in the window. Yesterday, the girl Song sat in her seat with her legs crossed her head, and two middle-aged men behind her who looked like officials.

"Mom Song, our yard has come forward to touch Lu Wancai. Will the ones they promised to deny the shares or something?"

"They dare to be careful that my aunt will use Shuntian Mansion to check in at that time, and don't look at who is behind her!"

Miss Song snorted coldly, and threw a little honey into her mouth.

Not to mention the above, the Turtle King who was welcoming guests at the door saw the faces of this life from the bustling crowd. The greatest ability of these people is to remember people. It will always be beneficial to greet them enthusiastically.

This strange face is tall and strong, but under the lights, you can see that this man is just a half-year-old child, two middle-aged old servants behind him have some demeanor in every move.

The long gown and dough cake he wore was black satin from Suzhou, and the calfskin boots under his feet were standing at the door, looking at him curiously. The first time he came here, he was always a little unwilling to let go. The half-grown child watched calmly. His dress and his calm demeanor were probably the young master of some family.

Such a rich family who has obviously never been to a romantic place. As long as they win over it, they will be a stable source of wealth in the yard in the future. Moreover, young people do not know the right amount of money to spend. Once they arrive in the gentle country, they will be very generous.

In just a few short glances, the two turtle men at the door had already met each other, and the two of them stared at each other, and the qualified old man took the lead.

"Young Master, will you enjoy our Qin Pavilion tonight? You really have the eyesight and have come to the right place. Please, please, please, please, please, please,

The half-grown child nodded reservedly and followed Mr. Gui to walk inside. Just now, the young master stood on the edge of light and darkness and walked out from inside. The two middle-aged servants behind him were carrying a long pole. What are they doing? Mr. Gui was a little stunned, and the young master said indifferently:

"This is my family's rule. Just take it in one piece. It's not that you don't give money."

Mr. Gui is very knowledgeable. When he saw the young master's demeanor and tone of speaking, he knew that this was not the ordinary person's. The two long poles were not anything shocking and shocking. Just take it in.

After the young man walked into the door, the two servants behind him attracted a lot of attention. Even Miss Song on the second floor opened the window wider and looked down.

"Young Master, sit here and drink tea to moisten your throat first. Let the sisters from Qinguan greet you. There are girls from Yangzhou, Datong and all over the world in our Qinguan!"

The Turtle Master, who led the people in, greeted him diligently while wondering whether this half-aged child did not understand the rules of giving small accounts and should he explain it clearly.

The young man waved his hand and pointed to a place and said:

"It's a bit hot tonight. Find a cool place to sit. Well, that's good there. Tan Jiang and Wen Yuan, bring me a table and chair!"

In the stunned turtle man, Tan and Li Wenyuan moved tables and chairs to the gate of the Qin Pavilion. Wang Tong lifted up his long gown and sat down leisurely, and said with a smile:

"I'm indeed a little thirsty. Come and have a pot of good tea to drink!!"

After saying this, the Turtle Man reacted. Judging from this posture, everyone knew that this was a provocation. Looking at the two old servants in their thirties and forties, and the childishness on the faces of this half-aged child, the Turtle Man immediately became courageous and pointed at his finger and cursed:

"Whose children dare to come here to make trouble,"

Halfway through his words, a long rod slashed down with a "huh" sound. The turtle male subconsciously shrank back. Who would have thought that the long rod directly penetrated between his legs and left and right. The turtle male was struck horizontally and fell heavily to the ground. The turtle male jumped directly at his waist. The turtle male rolled on the ground a few times and rolled inward.

"Brother Li is so handsome!"

The Tan Jiang next to him praised and blocked the door. He took action again. The welcoming guests and guards outside were not right, but there were many guests crowded at the door. They couldn't squeeze in in in a hurry and were evacuating desperately. Tan turned over with a long pole in his hand. Wang Tong didn't look back and sat down and asked.

"Uncle, how about your gun technique?"

Jiang Tan replied with a smile:

"I'm telling you that the young ones are also from the army for many years. The skills of this army are used to use guns. The young ones are quite good at using them!"

While speaking, the long pole shaking had already been lit out. The steps at the Qinguan gate were only eight floors. The three guards who had already rushed up were bent by the head of the pole, and they couldn't stand even if they fell down on the steps and rolled down like this.

This hand was accurate and fast, and immediately shocked the people outside and automatically gave up a circle. Li Wenyuan, who was facing inward, placed the head of the long pole on the ground, holding the tail end with one hand.

There were also guards looking at the venue inside. They looked at Li Wenyuan, who seemed a little absent-minded. He wanted to take advantage of it and arched his body. He wanted to grab the pole head with both hands, thinking that you were a cripple. If you don’t have this pole, wouldn’t you be beaten?

As soon as he grabbed his hand, the long pole jumped up like a frightened snake. It happened to hit his chin. It was considered to be accumulating virtue in his previous life, and he knocked the person out of his mind.

Wang Tong shouted there:

"I'm here for such a big dealer. Isn't there even a person who serves tea and water?"

He just saw Li Wenyuan's arm trembling and the long pole made such a reaction. Wang Tong smiled in his heart. He knew that Li Wenyuan had some intention of competing with General Tan.

"Everyone, come on, if Miss Song gets popular, we will all be skinned!"

On the steps, two people pulled out the iron ruler and the other took out a thick iron stick, shouting at the back. When they saw that the two of them looked like the leader, with this call, more than a dozen people dressed in the same dress had gathered together, and the two of them were not vague. They waved the guy and rushed in front.

General Tan stepped forward and stabbed the long pole straight out like lightning, hitting the target. Before the old one had time to block it, the long pole was pole pole pierced into the belly. He opened his mouth and could not breathe out, and curled up into a ball. As soon as they fell, the footsteps of the guard behind him were immediately stopped.

Some people also want to show off their power. They jumped up and jumped over. The person was in mid-air, and their body happened to be a target. They were stabbed in the forehead by Tan's pole and turned it back directly.

Someone fell down from below and someone pressed over above. He followed the rushing, and the leader with a ruler forced himself to endure the pain and rolled down the steps, shouting at the top of his throat:

"Where are the other people going to die!!"

There were more than forty people outside, but only a dozen people rushed out. The leader was about to curse, but he saw a man running towards him from the crowd. He just felt that something was wrong. The man had already run to him and kicked him hard in the belly. It hurt even more than before. Li Xuan curled up and couldn't speak.

The guests crowded outside then appeared. At some point, there were many big men behind him. Three or two people surrounded a Qinguan guardhouse and were punching and kicking.

The lights at the entrance of the Qinguan were quite bright, and the guests were curious and wanted to get closer to take a look. However, the fierce and vicious men all warned coldly:

"Shuntian Mansion is responsible for the work, and no one is involved in retreat. Otherwise, they will be arrested as a suspect!!"

When ordinary people hear this, they retreat. Some people who have bad tempers are not convinced. When they see the fierce appearance of the other party with many people, they dare not stay there. They hurriedly disperse.

Soon, except for the Qinguan Guardian who was beaten by Di Qi, they were all under Wang Tong. Tan Bing and Tan Jian and seven others walked into the Qinguan Hall with long poles.

The outside gradually became quiet, and it was already silent inside. Looking at the big men standing in a row behind them, everyone was trembling in their hearts. Wang Tong, the half-grown child sitting in front of them, was inconspicuous.

When it was quiet, a trembling little maid was holding a tea tray with tea cups and teapots on it, and walked towards Wang Tong. When the little maid walked to Wang Tong, her whole body was trembling, and the teapots and teacups jingled. She finally placed them on the table and immediately turned her head and ran backward.

Wang Tong smiled and gave himself a cup of tea. Before he could drink it, he heard a female voice on the opposite side saying:

"This young master's man said he was from Shuntian Mansion outside, but he didn't expect that the government office would take such a young child now

He was joking, but the one who came out first was Chen Zhizhong, who was still dressed in casual clothes. Chen Zhizhong walked up to Wang Tong angrily and asked loudly:

"Who are you!?"

"Who are you??"

Wang Tong and Chen Zhizhong had never met before. They took a sip of tea and asked coldly. Chen Zhizhong's face suddenly turned blue when he was choked and said with a sneer:

"Even I don't recognize it, you still have the face to say that you are from Shuntian Mansion. You are such a thief. You are so brave to pretend to be an official!!"

Wang Tong put down the teacup, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his legs, and said with a smile:

"My man said he was a job as a Shuntian Mansion. My man was not from Shuntian Mansion. What does it mean to pretend to be an official? It turns out that this person is Chen Zhizhong, the Shuntian Mansion Master. If you spend your time in a kiln every day, do you have the attitude to say that you are from the official?"

These words passed by, and even the guests in the hall were surprised and confused. Chen Zhizhong's face turned black, his lips trembled, and pointed at Wang Tong and asked:

"You" where are you working, report it, report it." I want to participate in you!"

"My husband is a member of the army in Jinyi and is a household

When he heard that it was a hundred households of Jinyiwei, Chen Zhizhong let go of his last worry and pointed at Wang Tong and said furiously:

A small hundred household is so rampant. I will go to see Liu Dutang, and then break up you, a madman, and then punish you in Shuntian Mansion!!"

Wang Tong picked up the teacup again and finished his words slowly

The King of Nanjie is just like this!”

Chen Zhizhong was stunned and continued to yell:

"So what about Wangtong, Nanjie? Do you know here?"

It was as if someone suddenly grabbed Chen Zhizhong's neck of Shuntian Mansion. His roar stopped abruptly. Chen Zhizhong remembered this name. During the Spring Festival, the powerful figures in the palace came to say hello. Wang Tong's South Street was the forbidden area of ​​the yamen. It is said that there were banners of the eunuch Feng Bao and Eunuch Feng in his house. It is said that the eunuch Zhang Cheng and Eunuch Zhang were his elders.

Chen Zhizhong thought of this, and his face, which was red due to anger, gradually turned pale, and his whole body froze. With a "wow" sound, his face and chest suddenly became hot, and he subconsciously jumped backwards. His upper body was wet. Wang Tong had already poured tea on his face, stared at him, and said disdainfully:

"I asked Pacific Advisor Lu Tong to recommend the Ping An brand. What kind of thing are you? You dare to reach out and control it? Get out!!!"

Wang Tong threw the teacup heavily in front of Chen Zhizhong, and with the last shout, Chen Zhizhong was shocked all over the body, his face became whiter and whiter. Finally, he hugged Wang Tong, lowered his head and walked out quickly. From here to going out, he never dared to look up again, and he was really shameless to see anyone.

The hall was even quieter, and everyone stared at Wang Tong sitting there, thinking about who is the sacred place. Who is Wang Tong in Nanjie? As the mansion Cheng Chen Zhizhong walked away, the girl Song had a contempt smile on her face and spat in disdain and said in a low voice:

"If you ask for help, just do this, who will do it for him? Daydreaming committee!"

Two servants from Qinguan moved a chair to a place five steps away from Wang Tong. The girl Song twisted her waist and walked to the chair to sit down, and asked with a smile:

"This young master, I don't know what important things are there when I come to me!"

As expected, Wang Tong, the backstage of the Shuntian Mansion, could not be regarded as the backstage of this brothel, also smiled on his face and said politely:

"This elder sister has brought you good things?

The girl Song made a questioning expression and asked with a smile:

"Then I'll thank you for yours first. I don't know what good thing it is, but you won't be me!"

Wang Tong ignored the teasing of this girl Song, took out a sign from his arms, and said with a smile:

"This brand of peace, Mother Song can buy it for only 3,000 taels of silver. After buying it, she will pay 1,500 taels every year and change it every three years to ensure the safety of her family. Don't you think it's a good thing?"

"Oh, the price has increased several times!"

Miss Song smiled so hard that the flowers were trembling, but she didn't look scared.
Chapter completed!