The Great Qin Empire, Donghai County, Huaiyin County

Huaiyin County is located in the Yangtze River Basin and is located at the intersection of Xuzhou and Yangzhou in later generations.

The entire Huai River passes through the city from Huaiyin County, and the convenience of water and transportation has promoted the rapid development of the canal transportation industry. Huaiyin can be regarded as a rich land of fish and rice in the entire Qin Dynasty.

"Clang scissors come, grind the kitchen knife."

"Spinach, sell at a low price, spinach, spinach, sell at a low price."

"Canised haws, sweet candied haws."

"Xiaomi, Xiaomi, who can buy Xiaomi?"

"Monthly ticket, who has monthly tickets?"

The streets of Huaiyin County are full of goods, and the soft whispers in the south sound very nice.

On a remote street, many people were surrounded by a group of people, and there were waves of disputes coming from the crowd.

I saw five gangsters surrounding a young man in rags in front of a pork stall.

Although this young man was heroic, he could not hide his desolate expression on his face. He was carrying a long sword that looked quite extraordinary, and the blue-clothed shirt on his body was covered with patches. The clothes were obviously repaired by a skillful person, with dense stitches.

The leader was a burly villain with a dense beard wrapped in a face full of flesh. At this time, he was holding a pig-killing knife and pointing at the young man and shouting: "Han Xin, if you don't have money, why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic? You asked you to cut the meat, but you don't even give me a copper plate or a copper plate."

"I said it, I owe credit first. Didn't IOU be called to you? If you don't want me to buy it, I'll stop buying it." The man called Han Xin said.

"If you don't buy it, you have to buy the meat I slaughtered three times, and if you don't buy it, you have to buy it." The cold raised his pig-killing knife and threatened fiercely.

"I don't have money, I can't afford it." Han Xin shook his head and stepped back with a meaning.

"There is no money, and there is no way to do it. You can use other things to compensate." The evil man looked Han Xin up and down, staring at Han Xin's crotch.

"This..." Han Xin shrank his body.

"It's easy to deal with if you don't have money, so you can get it with a sword." The evil man's eyes were lit and he stared at the sword hanging on Han Xin's crotch.

"This sword is Xin, and it is not worth it from the ancestors. I don't want this flesh anymore." Han Xin said, raising his legs and leaving.

"You kid, go there." The evil man gave a look and several gangsters bet Han Xin back.

"You little face, you rely on help from an elderly widowed man and a young girl all day long. Could it be that you have a bad stomach? What I look down on the most is someone like you who eats soft rice and hard food."

"This is a cultural Confucian scholar, and the sword is a military hooligan. You are a scholar and a sword. Do you want to be a cultural hooligan?" This black man was black and strong, one head taller than Han Xin. He lowered his head and shouted at Han Xin with his head down.

Han Xin was angry and subconsciously clenched the sword on his waist. But when he thought of his marriage seven days later, his clenched fists loosened again. He asked in a low voice: "You, go, low, think, what, what."

"Give me what I want, I don't want it. Don't you have a sword? Come on, come on, use the sword to pick me up, come on." The black man pushed Han Xin's shoulder with his hand and shouted arrogantly.

"Coward, look, I'll say that Han Xin is a coward who is raised by women." The strong man smiled at the sky.

"Sword, give it to me." The black man reached out to snatch Han Xin's waist and shouted arrogantly.

Han Xin dodged sideways, then reached out to protect the sword.

"I'm still married, why do you have a married man like you, who has no eggs?"

"You have taken away what should belong to me, and I have to steal what you have to do." The black man said in a voice that only two people could hear.

At this time, a pretty woman in zither clothes appeared behind the crowd.

Han Xin was facing his back to the woman, but the black man was impartially hitting the woman's eyes.

Looking at the woman's almost begging eyes, the black man seemed to be silent for a moment.

After a long time, the black man seemed to have made some determination. He avoided the woman's eyes and snatched the long sword from Han Xin's waist.

"Bang."

"I don't want this sword."

The black man threw the sword to the ground and roared angrily, as if venting his anger in his heart.

"But, give it to me..."

The evil man grabbed Han Xin's clothes on his neck and pulled him to the ground.

Han Xin lay on the ground, slowly raised his head, and saw the crotch that was bulging with chills in front of him.

"Give me..."

"Diamond..."

"You're bullying too much..." Han Xin shouted as he was about to stand up, but the gangster next to him hurriedly held him down.

"Drill, drill, drill, drill."

"Han Xin, do you want to drill? Hurry up."

"If you don't drill, you'll kill him with a sword."

"Yes, if you pick him up, you won't need to get rid of him."

This is really a big deal for watching the fun. The people watching the crowd started to cheer.

"Old Zhao, we have agreed. This job is mainly me. I just became a member of the marquis. I finally got a chance to make a contribution. You can't miss it." Du Bishu led his horse and said in a nagging manner.

"Okay, but if you can't make sense, I'll tie someone up. The marquis's affairs cannot be messed up." Zhao Que replied.

"I know, I know. Take care of Brother Zhao. When I return to Xianyang, I will treat you to Chunmian Tower." As soon as Du Bishu mentioned Chunmian Tower, he was filled with energy.

"The Marquis said that Chunmian is not young, and only those who are not confident in themselves will go here." Zhao Que said seriously.

"That, I actually refused to go at the beginning. It doesn't matter whether I go or not, it's mainly to accompany the king to leave." Du Bishu explained.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, look, there are so many people in front of you, aren't you guys doing acrobatics?" Du Bishu quickly changed the subject.

"Hey, brother, my friend died in front of me. I have to go in and take a look." The crowd was three layers inside and three layers outside, and could not squeeze in at all. Standing in the outer circle, I couldn't see what was happening inside, so Du Bishu said with a clue.

In fact, the elder brother in front of Du Bishu didn't know what was going on. When he heard Du Bishu's words, he quickly made a comeback.

"Oh, brother, my friend died in front of me. Can you give it up?"

“…………”

Du Bishu has eaten everything in one move, and he used this trick to squeeze into the center of the crowd effortlessly.

"Oh, aunt, my brother died in front of me. Can you..." Du Bishu was about to use the same trick again...

"You think I'm stupid, I can't tell whether I'm dead or not."

"Watch the fun, watch the fun, there are so many tricks."

"This lively old woman saw from the beginning and ended up killing someone. You young man, you are not honest..." The old lady was talking nonsense.

"Sister, what happened..." Du Bishu heard the man see everything passing by, and stopped rushing forward, asking. The title also changed from an aunt to an elder sister.

Sure enough, this woman cares about her age. Du Bishu's voice was sweeter than honey when she heard this.

"Look at your honesty, I'll tell you..." the aunt said with a smile.
Chapter completed!