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Three days passed quickly, and the little teapot wrote the "Rickshaw Market Research Report" ingeniously with a fountain pen. Roboting was surprised to receive the written report. He listened to the little teapot's explanation one by one. After that, he praised it carefully and agreed to transport five Japanese-made rickshaws from Shanghai for the little teapot within 30 days. He only needed to write a simple contract to voluntarily exempt the small teapot from at least 30% of the deposit that the small teapot should pay.

The gilded Buddha statue of Tang Wulin, a man of mandarin, was successfully sold. The price of 350 silver dollars made Tang Wulin very grateful. Tang Wulin insisted on giving the small teapot one hundred silver dollars. The small teapot struggled for a long time, but finally refused. The small teapot, which had always been jealous of money, did not lose a sense of crisis. He suspected that the Buddha statue was not from the right origin and was afraid that he would not be able to survive after receiving the money.

Since I was afraid of slapping the money and not daring to accept it, it would be better to be more refreshed. As a result, the effect of this generosity far exceeded the expectations of the small teapot. The small teapot thought what others thought and refused anxiously, which turned into a deep loyalty and heroic spirit that regarded money as dirt in Tang Wulin's eyes, which made the sincere Tang Wulin's eyes flushed.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner was held in a teahouse. This reunion dinner was more festive than in previous years. The brothel was closed for three days. Sister Yi and Min, who had been busy for a year, could finally take a breath and come to the teahouse to command a group of boys and girls.

The little guys brought by Ma Gan were very diligent and rushed to do things without giving instructions. The clever ones were deeply loved by Sister Yi. The little teapot and Ma Gan became the masters, and sat in a big sword with a big sword to drink tea and set up the dragon gate formation. If Sister Yi and Min Yatou were not able to see it, they would come over from time to time to teach a lesson, and they would probably be more comfortable with the little teapot and Ma Gan.

The New Year's Eve dinner was eaten at four o'clock in the afternoon until night fell. Wu San and Luo Defa worshiped their ancestors at their respective homes, took a few bites of the meal and rushed over excitedly. The four brothers drank the cups together and pushed the lively New Year's Eve dinner to the top until they were full of wine and their tongues were not smooth.

A dozen boys cleaned up, and Ma Gan led them back to their home in the north of the city. The small teapot and Wu San and Rodfa ignited a large pot of Wangwang's charcoal fire, and sat around Sister Yi and Min, and chatted with melon seeds.

Half an hour later, Ma Gan hurried back, and saw his hair and clothes torn, his face covered with blood and scars. The little teapots were shocked and surrounded him and asked what was going on. Ma Gan glanced at Sister Yi and Min who had wiped them with a handkerchief, grinned and said that he was robbed on the way here and could not find anyone after getting up. Fortunately, he didn't bring much money, so he didn't lose much, but his nose was bleeding a little uncomfortable.

When encountering such a thing on New Year's Eve, the vigil lost the fun it deserved. The person from the brothel opposite said that the left-behind mother Lu asked Sister Yi to go back and play the piano and sing music together. No matter how her sister Yi and Meitu Min, who had it, gave a few instructions, left, and the four brothers closed the door and returned to sit down by the brazier.

The little teapot handed the hot towel to Ma Gan, and after he wiped the blood on his face, he asked seriously: "What's going on?"

Ma Gan grabbed the dirty towel tightly and squeezed out three words from the gap of his teeth: "Boss Qu!"

The brothers were shocked, and Rodfa stood up even more shocked: "It's the boss Qu who specializes in making money outside the West Gate? Haven't you been stumbling with him before?"

Ma Gan shook his head in frustration and slowly explained the whole story:

"A few days ago, Boss Qu sent someone to threaten me and asked me if I had stole his stuff and sold it to a foreigner. I decided to say no, and the person who came left without saying anything. At that time, I felt panic, but for two consecutive days, I stopped thinking about it, but today...

"Just just now, I sent more than a dozen little guys back. When I entered the house, I saw that the house was smashed in a mess. As soon as I woke up, Boss Qu and his group of people suddenly surrounded me. He didn't say anything and just beat me up. He also stole the dozens of silver dollars on me. Finally, Boss Qu threw out his harsh words and asked me to send 1,100 silver dollars to him within three days, and then set up a table of banquets to kowtow to everyone in the helping group to apologize. Otherwise, not only would I have to be dismantled, but more than a dozen would have to break my hands and feet, and I would not be spared."

"The jade pendant was discovered!"

Rhodes's face turned pale and his lips kept trembling.

Wu San was very tough, clenched his fists angrily, and shouted: "I'm afraid of a hammer! I'm going back and begging my elder brother and second brother immediately. I don't believe how cruel Boss Qu, a beggar who only knows how special to dig up people's ancestral graves, is!"

"Sit down!"

The little teapot sniffed and turned to the scoop that was hanging down his head: "Second, Boss Qu said he would give us three days?"

Ma Gan nodded with a serious expression: "Well, it's until the third day of the Chinese New Year. That day he will open a ceremony to worship Master Zhong Kui. It's like this every year, but this year I'll catch up with this unlucky thing."

Little Teapot thought for a moment: "Who else knows about this? I mean, besides those in your gang."

Ma Gan raised his head and thought for a long time, and replied: "I guess other gangs don't know yet. If they want to spread, they must at least be after the third day of the Chinese New Year. Boss Qu used to be poor and specialized in unethical affairs. No one looked down on him, and other gangs were unwilling to interact with him too much."

"Well! How many people are he under his command now?" Xiao Teapot continued to ask.

Ma Gan seemed to feel the motive of the small teapot, and was a little stunned and answered truthfully:

"There were more than 70 men, women, young and old in the gang. This year, Boss Qu seemed to have luck. In the autumn, he bumped into several ancient tombs and dug up many antiques. But he was afraid of causing disaster in the world, so he had to quietly go to Chongqing to sell one or two pieces secretly. After he came back, he had money and the number of people he defected to gradually increase.

"Now there are more than a hundred people in the gang, all living in the broken house built by themselves in the Zizhu Forest. Boss Qu has always dominated the two best participants of the Po Dao Temple. He is very domineering. As long as he likes the woman in the gang, he will ask her to go in and sleep with her, otherwise she will be beaten to death and drive her away.

"Last month, he forcibly occupied two more girls who had just turned thirteen. No one in the gang dared to say that. After he was a big deal, he bought more than a dozen confidants, all of whom were desperate men without family."

After hearing this, Xiao Teapot stood up slowly, and under the nervous gaze of the three brothers, he walked back and forth slowly, weighed repeatedly, and came back to sit down with murderous intent in his eyes:

"It's not easy for us brothers to be today! We have worked hard and worried and have some hope, and we must never live back! Another thing is that we are all adults after the New Year. We dare not say that we stand tall and stand tall, and at least we must live like a man. If we are afraid of Boss Qu this time, let alone not to mention that we can't raise enough money to keep peace for the time being, even if we can raise this huge sum of money, we will lose all our face!

"You can make money again when you lose money, but your anger is gone and your dignity is the most deadly thing! Three days later, this matter will definitely spread. As long as we four brothers kneel down to Boss Qu, the gravedigger, how can we be a human being in the future? How can we still have the face to live? I'm afraid any despicable gangster in Chengdu will dare to slap us in the street at will!"

"No! Absolutely not! If it really doesn't work, I'll kill him!"

Wu San was born into a brother-in-law, so he could not bear such grievances. He suddenly burst out and shouted loudly when he heard this.

Ma Gan then stood up, his whole body trembling, gritted his teeth and said nothing. His face was pale, his facial features were twisted, and his slender eyes were filled with resentful splendor.

Rhodefa stood up at a loss and looked at his elder brother Xiao Teapot. Among the four, he was neither fighting nor brave, but his words made him excited and added him endless courage and courage.

Seeing that everyone's fighting spirit was encouraging, the little teapot breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his clenched fists, and waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down:

"You can't hurry this matter. You have to make up for it slowly, otherwise we will be the ones who will be killed in the end...Ma Gan, from tomorrow, no matter what method you use, you must quietly understand the situation of Boss Qu and the gang, especially when to go to bed at night and when to get up in the morning. The more detailed the better. Time doesn't wait for anyone, so hurry!"

"Don't worry, I'll go in person." Ma Gan gritted his teeth and replied.

The little teapot thought for a while and said, "You can go, but you can't show up, otherwise it will arouse Boss Qu's alertness, and see if there is any good solution... Everyone thinks about it together. Three cobblers, one Zhuge Liang, will definitely have a solution!"

Ma Gan was silent for a moment and whispered: "I picked a few from a dozen younger brothers and sisters. They are young and not very noticeable. From tomorrow until the Lantern Festival, the Wuhou Temple, Qingyang Palace and other places outside the West Gate are very lively, with temple fairs, gardens, dragons, lions and tricks, and set up stages. There are crowds of people and no one will pay attention to us, and even a few young people return to the purple bamboo forest to stroll around is not conspicuous."

Wu San and Rod applauded in unison, the little teapot nodded, turned to Wu San, and made a neck wiping: "Lao San, do you have something to match?"

Wu San scratched his head: "No, but I can go back and borrow it from my brother."

"No! This will leave a lot of trouble."

Xiao Teapot immediately rejected it, thought for a moment, and whispered: "Forget it, I'll think of it, but everyone should remember that you must not panic in the past two days, let alone tell anyone else about this! Second and third, you go back first, the younger ones must be frightened, tell them it's okay, and make them feel at ease. The few you picked out should remind them of how they were beaten and bullied, and then tell them what they were going to do quietly. My youngest and I stayed, talked, and carefully calculated that we will meet here tomorrow night."

Ma Gan and Wu San agreed in a row and left in a hurry. Xiaochahuo and Rodfa began to discuss nervously. The content was not how to get rid of Boss Qu, but how to deal with it if they failed, would they be desperate, or would they defect to Ge Laohui or foreigners?

At this time, the thin and inconspicuous Rodfa finally slowly entered the role. The many concerns and solutions he said filled many loopholes and gave great inspiration and help to the little teapot.

The two of them discussed until dawn, and they were still in a state of great spirit. If Rodfa hadn't suddenly remembered that the family would kowtow to their ancestors at the beginning of the New Year, they would probably not have finished the two brothers.

After seeing off Rodfa, the little teapot, which was full of worries and panic, could not sleep. After thinking about it, he simply changed into a new dress and locked the door and went out. He walked through the alley, entered the backyard from the side door of the brothel, and bowed to the early-game girl to greet the New Year with a smile. Then he pushed open Sister Yi's door, walked to the sleeping Sister Yi, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Sister Yi opened her eyes lazily and said: "No need to say anything about fake New Year greetings. Put the red envelope on the dressing table and take it yourself."

The little teapot said with a smile: "Sister, I'm all adults, a man, so why are you embarrassed to ask for your red envelope? Keep it for rewards to other little girls!"

"Oh! Is your wings hard? I dare to show off in front of me, but I have to see how capable you are..."

Sister Yi suddenly turned around and grabbed the thing in the crotch of the small teapot. The small teapot was caught off guard and screamed in fear. She didn't dare to scream loudly, which caused Sister Yi to burst into laughter:

"What's wrong? You can't pinch you just by pinching it? I've been pinching less in recent years? I haven't pinched any part of your body? Haha... The turtle son, he really will blush when he grows up..."

The little teapot finally broke open Sister Yi's hand and retreated three feet away in shame. He covered his hard crotch and was very annoyed:

"Sister, how can you do this? I am so old, and you still make such jokes? You will get sick when you scared!"

Sister Yi laughed again, sat up, rubbed her stomach that was so painful, and finally stopped, with her watery eyes slanted and said half-true:

"It seems that your reward will not be kept for long... Well, I'll ask someone else's girl to go back to serve you earlier, so that you can avoid going out to learn bad things."

The little teapot was stunned for a moment, and a warm feeling slowly rose in his heart. He walked to the bed and sat down, pulled Sister Yi's hand and said:

"Sister, I'll make a lot of money in a few years. How about marrying you back?"

Sister Yi suddenly felt tight all over and looked at the small teapot holding her little hand, feeling her heart trembling and almost breathless.

The little teapot suddenly realized his incompetence, but before he could let go of his hand, Sister Yi's left palm had already flown up, and the little teapot was slapped hard in the face.

After Sister Yi finished the fight, she was still angry and swung her little feet sensitively, jumped out of the bed, chased the poor little teapot and beat and scolded:
Chapter completed!