"Come on, laugh, why are you so mourning? Damn! Laugh! Did you hear it? How many good people can come to such places? How dare you pretend to be loyal and unyielding to me! Come and laugh at the old man!"

There is also a large brothel in the town called "Ye Laixiang", a very poetic and picturesque name. The hungry and cold Korean language walked along the smell of vegetable fragrant wine coming here, and secretly crawled in after using its light skills;

It happened that he saw a very fat fat man who was trying to attack a little sister as a good person with integrity! How could Korean not let this happen? A beating, a body search and robbery, and finally sat on the table and ordered some wine and food, and teased the fat man while eating and drinking;

Hearing the loud shout from Korean, Fatty Man Wai's face was mourning: "Super your life, hero! Just say whatever you want, I'm not... I'm not a manly person! Just spare me!"

"Puff!", Han Wen squirted out a sip of wine. What kind of head is this? He roared: "You are so male! Your whole family is so male! Don't look at what your appearance is, a piece of shit! Is there any money? Take it out for me! This is the first time I've robbed the house, and I met you, a weirdo!"

The fat man with short limbs and fat all over his body trembled and took out seventy or eighty taels of silver notes from the boots on the left and handed them over: "Hero, do you think these are enough? I'm all that. The tigress at home is tight and there is not much money in private, so you can take more responsibility!"

"What does this taste like? Let me go aside, don't you see the old man eating? Are you trying to die? Are you trying to fool me? Don't let me search. If that happens, I will find a liang of silver and I will break one of your legs!"

Korean still looked unkempt, with a chicken leg stuffed in his mouth, and was intimidated with a harsh voice and a sharp wooden stick in his hand. With a force on his hand, he pierced the three-inch wooden board of the dining table with a squeak, which was quite intimidating;

"Don't compare me with those rustic bullies. The old man also spent time in the imperial palace in the capital. He wanted to send me a few dozen taels of silver. If he didn't want to live, he would just say it. Anyway, the world is so chaotic, it doesn't matter if he dies!"

"It's so bullying!" The fat man's fat face turned red. He wanted to shout out angrily. He could only hold it in his sense of deterrence when he saw the stick. His voice choked in his throat, and his tone seemed very strange, but now he understood that if he didn't have enough money, the madman would never let him leave;

"Can I stand up?" the fat man asked weakly, and Han Wen sneered twice: "You can do it!"

The fat man hesitated for a moment, stood up, quickly untied his belt, then …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

After all, the fat man suffered a lot of grievances and was humiliated. He put on his clothes while crying: "It's too bullying, so I don't bring such a thing!"

Han Wen couldn't help but be happy. This was really a top-notch. He turned his eyes and slapped the table with his palm, intimidating: "Do you still dare to complain? Believe it or not, I will kill you directly? Say! Is there any money?"

"Master! Isn't it okay for you to be my dear grandfather? Even if I am the richest in this town, there is not much of all my belongings in total! What else do you want? If you want to ask for money again, then ask my wife to go! It will let you kill me!"

Han Wen waved his hand and said, "Get out! Don't think about finding any helpers! Maybe I will kill your whole family! Haha!"

The fat man was like being pardoned, crying and running, probably the legendary tears ran away. But after the fat man escaped, he sneaked in the street to see if Han Wen had tracked him, and took the hat on his head in a small alley;

"Hahaha! That fool! Fortunately, what is hidden here is most of my belongings! It's so dangerous, so dangerous!" As he smiled, the fat man hummed a little song and left;

Regardless of whether the fat man still has inventory, Korean did not intend to squeeze him. The more than 300 taels of silver is almost enough for a while. After all, this is a small place. Even if you find the top card in the brothel, you can't use fifty taels of silver. It saves much more than the kind of money spent in the capital;

On the Korean side is the girl found by the fat man, the top girl of "Ye Laixiang", called Shuizhuer, as its name suggests, has a plump fleshy body, and the unique white skin of a woman in the water town in Jiangnan, which makes people want to take a bite;

Looking at Han Wen's fierce blackmailing fat man, Shui Zhuer wanted to laugh, but just thought about whether he should laugh. God knows where this guy like a savage came from. What immoral things does he want to do?

As if he felt her gaze, Han Wen turned around, lifted her long hair away, revealing a white and thin cheek, and said with interest: "What? I'm afraid I'll eat you! Go, prepare the bath water for me, and bring a set of appropriate clothes over, and you will get a reward if you're done!"

Shui Zhu'er never expected that the ferocious and evil "beggar" like a ghost would be a handsome young man. Although there was still a lot of dust on her face and she could not tell her original style, she was even more looking forward to the way Korean people changed their clothes;

Soon, Shuizhuer called the "Ye Laixiang" guy to bring a big bathtub, filled it with hot water, and waved it away, but Shuizhuer stayed;

"Why? I can't bear to leave? Haha!" Han Wen didn't avoid it, untied himself, and jumped into the big bathtub naked in front of Shuizhuer. He held his anger in the water for a while before revealing his head. It was a face with red lips and white teeth. He was not handsome, but he was also very attractive;

Shuizhuer was astonished, shocked, surprised, and of course, a little joyful, covering her teeth and unable to speak. Han Wen smiled and pulled her in: "Haha, let's wash together! Little beauty!"

"No! Clothes! Ah! You bad guy..."

The spring breeze bloomed all night, and the flowers were so charming. In the early morning, the water droplets were so lazy that they didn't want to move. It was really crazy last night. I stretched out my arm and touched it, and found that the person from yesterday had disappeared. She sat up blankly;

It seemed like she had a dream, but when she saw the bathtub they had fought together and the messy things in the house, she knew that the hundred taels of silver around her was real, and she couldn't help feeling a little lost!

On a street in the town, Han Wen was wandering around aimlessly. The stall on the roadside had already set up, touched her stomach, sat down, and greeted, "If you have anything delicious, just go!"

Two Roujiamo, a bowl of Chaos noodles, and a plate of salted duck eggs, the breakfast was quite good. Han Wen threw a tael of silver with satisfaction and said, "Is it enough? The store?"

The store owner is a man in his thirties. He paid honestly at first glance. He took the money given by Korean and hurriedly looked for money and said, "Three big sons are enough. You give so much, I can't find it! Wait, I'll go and change it!"

"No, no! Take it! Let me ask you a question, is there any place in this town that can build weapons?" Han Wen hurriedly grabbed the owner of the store and asked with a smile;

"Yes! On the riverside in the west of the town is a blacksmith house. It was run by a father and son. It has been more than thirty years. There is no point in craftsmanship. You can tell by looking at the quality of my kitchen knife!"

After taking the kitchen knife handed over by the shop owner, Han Wen looked at it twice, and with a wave of his hand, a corner of more than three inches of wooden table was cut off, but the blade had no gap. The quality was really good;

"Okay! Then thank the store owner! Say goodbye!";

Looking at Han Wen's figure as he was gone, the store kept thanking him. Maybe one tael of silver is nothing to Han Wen, but for this breakfast stall store, it is money to buy holiday gifts for his son, money to buy a new suit for his wife, and money to sell his father a few kilograms of rice wine;

In the west of the city, there is a workshop on the riverside. It is a blacksmith shop with a linen hanging on it, and the book "Lu Ji" was written on it. The father and son have lived here for more than 30 years. They have been living by following the task of building a small town and even the villages around the town. They are good at both farm tools and knives;

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PS: The third update, thank you for the Dragon Pattern Golden Sword Stele Stele Master for your reward and support, I thank you;
Chapter completed!