A poor son 88

Next to Yanzhi Lane is called Hongyun Street.ggaax

This Hongyun Street gathers more than half of the gambling shops in this capital.

Lin Jimin was lit with a little alcoholic smell on his body, wearing coarse cloth short knots, and wearing the most ordinary cloth boots, and staggered towards Hongyun Street. Instead of choosing a big gambling house, he stopped at the door with only the guise of dice paintings at the door of a family. He looked around and walked in.

The air inside was dirty, and there was an iron bucket in the lobby, burning firewood, and the room was not that cold, but it became more and more smoky. Around the fire, there were five square tables, each of which were crowded with people. There were large and small copper coins, as well as lacquered and black silver.

"I'm a man, go in and out as long as you want." A bearded man cursed at Lin Jimin at the door: "I'm frozen to death. They are really pigs, so they are slow to go."

Lin Jiren had no extra expression on his face and walked straight over.

The shopkeeper came up and said, "You can do whatever you want, and you can do any table."

Lin Jiren walked towards the man who had just scolded, "Okay, then let's take a bet."

A group of men shouted, "buy big, buy small, and open". Then there were happy laughs and unlucky curses.

Immediately afterwards, there was a 'buy and noisy hand' again, which was noisy and hustle and bustle.

Lin Jiren is an alien in it. He won't laugh at him or her if he loses. When he loses, he doesn't see whether he loses or wins. He just got up and walked out and went to a roadside stall on the side of the road. He ordered a bowl of wontons, a pound of pork head meat, and two taels of wine, and slowly started eating.

After eating, I walked back staggeringly. When I passed Yanzhi Lane, I wandered around at the entrance of a small yard for a long time before leaving one step and three times.

Lin Jimin turned to Yanzhi Lane, paused slightly, but walked forward without any disturbance.

This is being targeted.

He pursed his lips and weighed the money bag in his hand.

Before leaving the door, he deliberately changed into ordinary clothes and even changed the boots he wore in the army. But he did not change the purse in the army with silver.

This purse is very special. It is a special job added by the Inner Government to find a way for the half-grown girl's family. Every time the military pay is paid, each person's silver is packed into the hands of the people. The fabrics are of different materials, but they all have font sizes on it, which is the number code of each person's military camp.

Lin Jimin went home expressionlessly. It seemed that he would have to make a lot of news tomorrow.

Zhao Hanshan leaned on the couch and looked at the mustache: "Is it still not found a suitable candidate?"

The mustache frowned: "I just found one today, I have to look at it again."

Zhao Hanshan said a little annoyed: "Hold on, I'm afraid I'll really show my strength if I drag it on. When will that Yin Sanlang be in the Jiaofangsi? If it doesn't work, just say to those girls and ask Yin Sanlang to take them away. You may not have to stay in the Jiaofangsi."

The bearded man frowned: "Your Highness, I think too. Those... they hid under the ground for a day and didn't even stutter. They were already dissatisfied. Now, they can only come out quietly at night. The risk is still very high. There are too many people staring at the Jiaofangsi now."

Zhao Hanshan gritted his teeth: "I will give you another three days. If we still can't find the right person, we can only be sorry."

Xiaomouzi's heart was shocked. Is this going to be randomly placed in the capital? ***, they are all inhumane. They grew up in the capital, and this is their own home. If it really hurts...

He himself could not escape the hurdle in his heart.

"Yes! I know." The little beard pursed the corners of his mouth and quietly retreated.

Zhao Hanshan frowned as he looked at the direction where his beard left, and his uneasiness became stronger and stronger. He came to occupy the capital, not to bury the capital. He turned around, looked at the map of the capital posted on the wall, and began to measure...

At this time, Lin Yutong and Cheng Feng finally finished all the records.

"There are 78 merchants of all sizes, big and small." Cheng Feng rubbed his eyes and handed them all the papers he picked out.

Lin Yutong took it and said, "You go to bed first. You have nothing to do now. Remember, don't talk nonsense when you go out."

"Mrs. I asked me to check the accounts." Cheng Feng waved his hand, "I don't know anything else."

Lin Yutong nodded: "Eat something before sleeping."

Cheng Feng said 'um' and walked out.

Lin Yutong leaned back and said, "Call Heiqi in."

When Hei Qi came in, he saw Lin Yutong with bloodshot eyes, "Madam..."

Lin Yutong pointed to the list on the table: "I stared at them. I found all their warehouses with gunpowder, and found a way to get wet."

The more she thought about it, the more she became scared. This thing was unstable at all. If she was not careful, it would be a joke if it exploded.

Hei Qi took it over: "Don't worry, ma'am, I can't make any mistakes."

Lin Yutong then went to bed with peace of mind.

The next afternoon, Lin Jiren continued to go to Hongyun Street. As soon as he entered the street, he was blocked by a smiling middle-aged man.

"Master, can you borrow somewhere to speak?"

Lin Jiren raised his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, I don't remember knowing you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, you just need to know Sai Chuntao." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and his body never let go.

Lin Jiren narrowed his eyes. Sai Chuntao was the top girl in the Jiyuan who had been wandering around at the door for a while yesterday. He didn't know this girl, but just heard from a colleague in the army that he knew where there was such a person.

He knew that this might be the person Lin Yutong asked him to fish.

I just had a flaw and showed a little weakness, and the other party noticed it. I was really anxious to see them.

"You know a lot." Lin Jiren walked to a restaurant at the intersection of the street, "Then let's hear what you want to say."

The middle-aged man then smiled: "Please."

I entered the restaurant and the private room. Both of them took my seat.

The middle-aged talent smiled and said, "Miss Chuntao is as beautiful as peach and plum, and her color is as beautiful as spring flowers. No wonder you... are so concerned."

Lin Jiren pursed his lips, "What do you want to say?"

"I'm just watching this man wandering under the window of a girl yesterday, and I feel so sorry for him. It's not difficult to see a pretty girl..." The middle-aged man said, and then laughed meaningfully.

Lin Jiren stood up suddenly: "Who are you? What happened to Miss Chuntao?"

The middle-aged man shook his head gently: "It's true that the hero is still sad to pass the beauty." His hand pressed on Lin Jiren's shoulder and gently pressed it down, "We have to ask for you, so we will naturally not hurt Miss Chuntao."

"Is this a threat?" Lin Jiren looked at the middle-aged man: "I don't care who you are, but if you want to make ground on my head, you still have to think twice. When you find out what your surname is, you will say this again. If you really know the truth, hurry up and let the man go. Otherwise, you will not know who it is if you regret it."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Of course we know what your surname is, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Jiren narrowed his eyes: "Since I know my surname is Lin, I should know what Lin's surname means in the capital. The aunt in our family is not a good-tempered person."

"So what?" the middle-aged man lowered his voice, "No matter how powerful it is, Master Yin's head was cut just by the Lin family."

Lin Jiren seemed to be choked all of a sudden.

The middle-aged man then smiled and said, "Look, you also know that at the critical moment, those big people will not care about the feelings of us little people. For example, you are infatuated with Miss Chuntao, but if you really want to take someone home, can your Lin family agree? Can your aunt agree? Can she shave the girl from this kiln to life."

"Shut up!" Lin Jiren said viciously: "Stop sow discord here. Just say whatever you want me to do. I can do what I can't do... I won't be willing to live for a woman."

"Happy! Really!" the middle-aged man stood up and whispered: "Actually nothing? Just take someone to the military camp for two rounds?"

Lin Jiren looked at the middle-aged man with a strange look: "You are not sick in your brain? That's it?"

"It's easy?" the middle-aged man turned his face to look at Lin Jiren and asked.

Lin Jiren laughed: "You don't ask me what I am in the military camp? You understand this. Only this is the only place where you can take outsiders in and out. So, it's really simple for me. But I just want to ask, what are you doing in and out in and out? If it's a fatal thing, I won't do it."

The joy flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he whispered: "Master Lin is too worried. We just rely on buying news and earn some money. Entering the military camp, we just want to see if there are really 20,000 people stationed in the capital."

Lin Jiren shook his head: "I am only responsible for the North City. I can't do anything else. If you want me to take you to see everything, we can't negotiate our business. Goodbye!"

The middle-aged man grabbed Lin Jiren: "Master Lin, we are willing to redeem Miss Chuntao, and buy a small house to serve him. A few maids and servants will give it to Master Lin together. What do you think?"

Lin Jiren looked embarrassed, "No, I can't believe you."

Seeing that the middle-aged man couldn't stop him, he looked behind the screen anxiously.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a small mustache walked out from behind the screen.

"Master Lin, I'll be lucky!" The bearded man bowed to Lin Jiren.

Lin Jiren raised his eyebrows: "Shopkeeper Hu, how could it be you?"

The door of the next private room opened quietly, and a man yawning walked out swayingly. It was not until the intersection that he sat opposite a man with a hat, "It was Shopkeeper Hu..."

The man in the hat put down a ingot of silver, turned around and left. He didn't take off his hat until he entered the mansion. It was Hei Qi.

"Shopkeeper Hu?" Lin Yutong showed a little sudden expression...

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