A poor son 8

Before leaving, Lin Yutong stuffed the Fourth Master a purse, which contained gold, silver and beans in case of emergency.

Who knows what Saburo wants to do when he goes out?

"Don't worry, I will come back as soon as possible." The Fourth Master pinched Lin Yutong's hand before turning around and leaving.

When he left the house, Sanlang joked with the Fourth Master, "I can't tell that the Fourth Brother is still a kind-hearted person." Lin is also pretty, but he is only fourteen or fifteen years old and is very immature. He is not interested in such a little girl for the time being.

Erlang curled his lips obscenely. When it comes to appearance, his wife's appearance is naturally the best. After all, the fourth brother accommodates his wife's wife, but this daughter-in-law's family is not capable of being able to be able to be able to be able to see the two families of Lin's family. Looking at Uncle Lin's heart for the fourth couple, you know that he is also capable. Such a Yue family can get much more root hair than in his family. If the Yue family's conditions are the same, he can be diligent. He is willing to wash his wife's foot binding cloth every day.

As if he didn't hear it, the Fourth Master asked differently: "Where are you going? Should you call a car?"

In the county town, no one is familiar with the road.

Saburo simply said, "It's okay to call a carriage or a sedan chair."

The Fourth Master turned his head and said to Erlang: "That's called a carriage."

In the carriage, all three can sit down, but the sedan chair can only sit alone. Could it be that he and Erlang are asking him to run in the sedan chair?

As a result, the carriage has to wait, and the only one that is ready-made is the donkey cart.

Sanlang nodded helplessly, "Then it." After getting on the donkey cart, he sang to the coachman: "Where is the place to have fun in this county? Let's go there."

The coachman was stunned, "There are gambling houses, prostitutes, and shops. I just see where the young master wants to have fun."

Sanlang laughed, "A man, naturally, go to the prostitute first."

The Fourth Master paused his hand, wondering what the second generation ancestor wanted to do.

I have never heard of it before when I went to a prostitute and did a serious business in the shop.

Erlang stuttered, "Third...third brother, that place... can't...can't go... if the master finds out, he will be beaten to death."

"If we don't say anything about the three of us, how could we know?" Sanlang said, then glanced at the Fourth Master, "Look at how calm the fourth brother is."

Erlang glanced at the Fourth Master and stopped talking. Although he was nervous, he was more excited.

"Go to the biggest building." Saburo shouted to the coachman.

The coachman responded loudly, "Yichunlou, please feel free."

Yichun Tower, a three-story building, is a relatively eye-catching building in Shunping County. Especially at night, rows of red lanterns outside the building can be seen from afar. When we get closer, the sounds of silk and bamboo accompanied by cute laughter came from the building, with a luxurious atmosphere.

The three of them got off the donkey cart, and Sanlang paid the coachman a handful of money.

Erlang looked at the girl at the door and almost let out a drool. Compared with these girls, his wife really doesn't deserve to carry her shoes.

Sanlang laughed in his heart that these things are not as good as those of good women. Only those who have never seen the world will be blinded by this vulgar fan. Once a woman can buy it with money, this woman will be worthless.

When Sanlang took out a stack of paper from his arms, the Fourth Master glanced at it in the dim light and understood what this guy was trying to do.

The women on the drawings are all dressed in modern clothes.

Sanlang wanted to give the drawings to the jifang.

After knowing what he was going to do, the Fourth Master was no longer interested in following Sanlang in. "I'll ask my second brother to accompany me in. I'm outside. If there is anything wrong inside, you can just shout. The one who saves you will not respond to Tiantian, and the one who doesn't work."

Sanlang was stunned and gave the fourth master a thumbs up, "Be careful!" This Silang is much more useful than Erlang. ***. When he came out to do business, the second child's eyes stuck to the woman and couldn't get out. There are thugs in this jifang. If the other party is unwilling to pay the money, he cannot be without a backup plan. The fourth child is very good outside.

"Don't worry, the third brother won't treat you badly." Sanlang patted the Fourth Master on the shoulder, then turned around and pulled them off by the two girls and entered.

The Fourth Master disliked the place where Sanlang had photographed him, and then turned around to the stall opposite. The people sitting here were all entourage servants, who were waiting for the master to have fun inside.

But those who can bring entourage are considered number one figure in this county. Listen to these servants and you can always get something you want.

The Fourth Master sat down, and opposite him was a black-faced man wearing soap clothes. He should be a servant in the yamen.

"It seems that I can only play the table with the official." The Fourth Master sat down and ordered half a pound of wine, a plate of braised pork, a fat intestine, and two pig's trotters. When the dishes came up, the Fourth Master pushed the dishes into the middle, "It's so boring to drink alone, let's have a companion for us brothers."

He stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling person. When the man thought that there was nothing to do with him, he generously pushed the wine glass, "Then he will take advantage of his brother."

The Fourth Master poured wine for the other party, and you only sipped it and I started drinking it in one sip.

"Brother is here to do business?" the man asked.

The Fourth Master nodded, "It's just to be a guest. Someone else went inside and had a good time, and my brother thought it was okay to be outside."

The two of them started chatting one by one. It turned out that this person was Song Qi, who was a servant in the county government. To put it further, he really asked the Fourth Master to get in touch with him, "I wonder if Brother Song's home is in Songjiazhuang?"

Song Qi nodded, "Half of our county's surname is from Songjiazhuang, and from the same clan."

The Fourth Master laughed, "That's really not an outsider. My brother married a girl from Songjiazhuang."

Song Qi put down his wine glass, "There is still this?"

The two of them pulled each other out of their background. They knew their roots and in-laws, and they became closer to each other's words.

The Fourth Master then asked about the matter in the county government office, "I saw that the county magistrate has been living in the town. I guess if the autumn tax will be exempted this year? Otherwise, I should have been busy for a long time, so how could I be so idle?"

"It has nothing to do with the autumn tax. I have to pay how much I should pay." Song Qi whispered: "It's just that I can't pee in a pot. Our old parents, I heard that they are very famous..."

The Fourth Master thought, it was indeed the case.

He stopped asking in depth, and just poured the wine over, and both of them changed the subject.

After drinking half a pound of wine, Song Qi stood up and said goodbye, "Brother, brother, let's go first. Come back to the county town and must come to find my brother. Let's have a drink together."

"It must be." The Fourth Master stood up and watched Song Qi leave.

I thought to myself, this is a person who should be made friends with. At least, he can be more informed in information.

Just as he was thinking, Erlang came out of it, his face was flushed.

"Do you know how much does it cost for the third brother to draw in a stack of paintings?" Erlang's voice trembled a little, "Two hundred taels! Two hundred taels!" As he said that, he raised two fingers and wandered in front of the Fourth Master, "The third brother asked you to go in, let's have fun inside."

The Fourth Master thought to himself, if he dares to go to the kiln, if the family knows about this, Sanlang will be fine, and Erlang will be the culprit. He will come if he loves you in the future, but he will not do it today.

So he whispered: "You are quiet. You are afraid that others don't know. Or why? You dare to spend the night here with so many silver bills. If you lose the silver bills, you will be a little bit of a big deal and you will be killed by someone for money."

Erlang shivered and woke up instantly. He looked around nervously, then nodded and said, "I'm going to call Lao... Lao San."

The Fourth Master looked at Erlang's back and shook his head. Turning his face, Erlang and Sanlang hurriedly ran away. This time the two of them came out much faster.

He got on a carriage without asking about the price and rushed to the carriage shop.

"Fourth brother, you're reminding me." Sanlang breathed a sigh of relief, "Bitch, the man is ruthless, the actor is unrighteous. He is fucking with so much money in it. Isn't it just a hen crawling into the weasel's den?" He had been stolen in a nightclub before and was almost kidnapped. So, Erlang conveyed Silang's words, and he was frightened and sweated.

He took two silver ingots from the cloth bag and gave them to Erlang and the Fourth Master respectively, "Our brother-in-law knows about this. Don't tell the family, is it okay?"

"If the old man knows about painting, he feels even more sad. Why do you say this?" said the Fourth Master.

Anyway, he was outside and only knew Saburo's paintings. Even if he asked in the future, he would still say this.

Saburo suddenly smiled, "Yes! Yes! Just a painting."

It was a matter of being unavailable, but after saying this, Silang would have completely become a matter of Ya.

Erlang didn't think much about it. As long as he made money, who would talk too much? He still hoped that Saburo would bring him with him next time.

When the Fourth Master came back, he smelled of alcohol.

Lin Yutong served him to wash, and a shop at the door brought in a food box, and gave him hot and sour soup and a sucking wine.

The Fourth Master went directly to find Lin Jishi and told him about the money he had on Saburo, "Take care more. If it is really stolen, it will be impossible to explain clearly."

The key is that I am afraid that when I came out of Yichun Tower, three people would be followed.

Lin Jishi looked at the Fourth Master in surprise. The old man was really a mistake this time. This boy from the Yin family is not obvious and he is meticulous.

"I understand. You sleep with peace of mind." Lin Jishi's tone was very gentle, "If anyone could really be in the store, my store would not have been open for nearly twenty years."

The Fourth Master then left.

After lying on it, he told Lin Yutong about Saburo and the interesting drawings.

"Bai, Fang? Have you entered?" Lin Yutong sat up in an instant.

The Fourth Master laughed, "Okay! I didn't go in. I drank half a night of wine with a yamen runner named Song Qi outside." Immediately afterwards, he turned the topic to Song Qi.

After listening for a long time, Lin Yutong said in a daze: "From then, for the four seasons and eight festivals, I will also give the Song family a gift. I will only cram the Buddha when I don't use it."

The Fourth Master felt relieved, but he had broken this matter.

"Go back and hand it over to your mother to collect the ten taels of silver." Lin Yutong reminded him again. This is the only income that can be explained.

The Fourth Master patted Lin Yutong, "Sleep at ease! I know what I know."
Chapter completed!