After drinking three big bowls of hot ginger soup in a row, Jiuhouer could barely nod at Nalan, who was standing beside him and looked concerned, "Senior sister, I'm really cold and evil-spirited to recover this day!"

He urged Jiuhouer to quickly change out of the thick cotton robe with a thick layer of frosting flowers. Nalan turned his hand but put a large bowl of ginger soup for Jiuhouer: "Drink some more, I have put a lot of brown sugar! On this cold night, I have been frozen outside for almost two hours. Otherwise, I would urge the cold air on my body to come out, and I will be afraid of falling into the disease in the future!"

I guess Jiuhouer is just a temper that is not good at eating but not beating. As soon as he heard the heartache in Nalan's voice, his eyes turned red and he raised his head to drink the hot ginger soup. Then he grinned at Nalan and smiled: "Senior sister, I'm really okay! When I lived in a dilapidated temple in the early years, I wore a jacket and got frozen all night. Didn't this be done?"

Also standing beside Jiuhouer, Xiang Youbao smiled and patted Jiuhouer's head: "That's it! When we Jiuhouer practice for a few more years, we must have the ability of a Monkey King! It's just that cold and cold, so it's not a big deal in our Jiuhouer's eyes!"

When he grinned at Xiang Youbao, Jiuhouer suddenly lost his true colors: "This is at least! I will learn all the skills of my second uncle and the sect in the sect in a few years. Then, regardless of whether I can become the Great Sage of the Monkey King, I will dare to settle the four nine cities!"

With a look of anger, she looked at Xiang Youbao and Jiuhouer making fun of her. Nalan put the spoon of ginger soup in her hand towards the stove and turned her head to walk outside the kitchen: "No one of the big and small has a regular shape, and they are all showing off! They are so capable. Then you will serve yourself in the future. I won't serve you two. There are still a few white flour buns in the cage and shredded pickles in the cupboard. If you want to eat them, you will roast them with fire. You are not allowed to eat them in order to save trouble and eat them cold!"

After a series of promises, Xiang Youbao and Jiuhouer were just waiting to see Nalan's back, and then they made faces with each other, and took out a bowl of pickled vegetables from the cabinet with a wicked smile, and then left a few white flour buns for Nalan in the cage and placed them on the stove.

He leaned his hands closer to the flames burning in the stove, and Xiang Youbao smiled at Jiuhouer, who also came over to roast the fire to keep warm, and said, "Come on, tell me what did you see tonight - Jiuhouer's night visit to the enemy camp?"

After sniffing gently, Jiuhouer mysteriously approached Xiang Youbao and said, "Senior Brother, guess first, what territory did Mr. Duan go to after he left Yanlailou?"

Without thinking, Xiang Youbao blurted out and said, "Where can you go to this big night? You are the spring book residence!"

He gave Xiang Youbao a thumbs up, but Jiuhouer still asked in a silence: "Senior brother, please guess who else is in the Chunshu House?"

He raised his head and turned his eyes. Xiang Youbao thought for a moment, but he still smiled indifferently: "At this critical moment, Master Duan still has to avoid the person we meet in the spring. The person we are designated to be the third master Qi Jiaxing across the street!"

Staring at Xiang Youbao's indifferent expression, Jiu Houer swallowed hard: "Senior brother, guess again, who is waiting for Mr. Duan in the Chunshu House?!"

He reached out and replaced the white-floured buns on the stove. Xiang Youbao threw two firewood scattered beside the stove into the stove, and then he counted it: "Just these Han Liangpin who showed his face on the street today are just decorations that poked in front, and they didn't even get into the eyes! Nan Muen didn't look like a person who could make a decision, at most he was just a helper! The remaining Japanese counselor, probably looking down on Master Duan, isn't that Zuo Master from the chrysanthemum club?"

He sat down on the small stool beside the stove in a deflated manner. Jiuhouer muttered with a drooping head: "You can guess how many of them can meet with us on their backs, so you'll ask me to go and suffer from this half-night freezing."

After sniffing, Xiang Youbao smelled the burnt fragrance gradually emitted by the white steamed buns leaning against the stove, and pointed to the dust traces left on Jiuhouer: "I'm pretending to be like me? I'm wearing such a thick cotton robe, and when I came back, I was so cold that my nose was blue and purple. My Jiuhouer Master, don't tell me that you are a silly boy. You took off your cotton robe and put it on the wall at night, and then you made the clothes inside covered in dust?"

He smirked, and the wilted look on Jiuhouer's face disappeared: "Senior Brother, you are really a living god! I followed Mr. Duan to the Spring Book House, and after watching him enter from a distance, I thought about the people I could see when I was waiting outside. But we didn't know what they discussed inside."

He reached out and grabbed a hot baked white-flour steamed bun. Xiang Youbao tore open the white-flour steamed bun, took the chopsticks and grabbed the pickles into the middle of the steamed bun, and smiled at Jiuhouer casually, "So Master Jiuhouer, you want to go in and take a look, but wearing this cotton robe is a burden, so you took off your cotton robe and climbed over the wall and looked in the spring. When you understand, you flip it out of the wall?"

He proudly took the steamed bun handed over by Xiang Youbao. Jiuhouer bit off a small half of the steamed bun in one bite, and chewed it big, while smiling at Xiang Youbao with a vague smile: "You guessed it wrong this time! I didn't climb to the wall, I got in!"

He swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth with difficulty, and Jiuhouer gasped heavily: "On the last time we went to Manmuchun Shuyuan, senior brother, you were having a cough with them in front. After I put the roast chicken in the kitchen behind me, I wandered around Manmuchun Shuyuan. After finishing it, I saw a dog hole blocked by bricks under the back wall. I thought at the time that maybe I could use this place one day?"

He also grabbed a white bun and ate it slowly. Xiang Youbao said to Jiuhouer, "Then what have you heard?"

He reached out and slapped his knees. Jiuhouer said to Xiang Youbao with a smile: "I really heard something! The Qi family from Deshengmen raised his hand and gave Duan a hundred thousand oceans Citibank certificate of deposit, saying that he wanted to make friends with Duan, and introduced Zuo, the shopkeeper of Jushu, to Duan! Listening to what they meant, saying that if there was something going on in the future, Jushu would do it in Sijiu City, then he had to ask Duan to raise his hand, close his eyes, and pretend that he didn't know it!"

She frowned slightly, and Xiang Youbao slowly chewed the steamed buns while muttering to herself: "Just for the reason of raising your hand and closing your eyes, you can give Mr. Duan a hundred thousand oceans when you meet? Such a arrogant hand-faced hand-faced thing that the chrysanthemum club will do in the future, so I can't tell you what they said?"

Breaking his fingers, Jiuhouer counted and said to Xiang Youbao: "There are a few more things, saying that when Jushuo Club is going to buy goods in the evening in the future, he asks Mr. Duan to give him a way to take goods. He will not give him in vain. He will give him one to 20 yuan every time. In addition, Jushuo Club is planning to start a business, and does not have the name of Jushuo Club, so he asked Mr. Duan to find someone to win the boss's name, and gave him 30% of his share! Another one said that he asked Mr. Duan to clean up the private tobacco restaurant in the 49th city."

As soon as Jiuhouer said this, Xiang Youbao suddenly widened his eyes in surprise: "What's the matter? Tell me again?"

"Let Duan clean up the private tobacco shops in Sijiu City!"

Holding the half-pulled bun in my hand, I almost sat down on the small stool behind my butt

If you want to talk about the private tobacco restaurants in Sijiu City, no matter whether it is the famous or unknown streets in Sijiu City, or the unique courtyards that look quite eye-catching, there are many families with a few big bangs and a few big opium hidden. There are those who are slightly tricky, and they are also smoking a mouthful of big smoke and have nowhere to touch them. They just set up a few light beds and rely on a two-way big smoke deal to keep themselves smoking.

Not to mention elsewhere, there are 200 private tobacco shops open and secretly opened on the streets of Guangzhu City. Regardless of whether Mr. Duan can really clean up these private tobacco shops, even if he really has this ability, Mr. Duan is reluctant to let go - which private tobacco shop is not stuffed into the waist of the police on the street every month?

Just stuffing money from the policemen’s waists on those streets, but when they arrive, do you have to put your head into Master Duan’s hands?

With this kind of continuous filial piety over the years, Mr. Duan can support his house and have fun playing with the actors. How could he bear to give up the 100,000-yuan ocean of immediate benefits thrown by the chrysanthemum club, but he would always keep his fortune around him for thousands of years?

Perhaps seeing Xiang Youbao's stunned look was really weird, Jiuhouer reached out and shook her hand in front of Xiang Youbao's eyes a few times, and whispered to Xiang Youbao in confusion: "Senior brother, what are you thinking about? Why are Mumu glaring?"

He shook his head gently, and Xiang Youbao put half of the steamed bun in his hand on the stove again: "This matter is strange! The guy Zuo in the chrysanthemum club poked the Japanese behind it. Not sucking things on the ground of Sijiu City is considered to have accumulated virtue and good deeds. How could he spend money to ask Mr. Duan to sweep the private tobacco shops on the streets of Sijiu City?"

As soon as he heard Xiang Youbao's words, Jiuhouer immediately laughed at Xiang Youbao: "Senior brother, I guess it was the head who didn't tell you, right? When my second uncle went to find medicine for you to treat the disease, he found a box of white flour in the chrysanthemum club and still urinated on the remaining white flour! I thought, when Mr. Duan had almost cleaned up the private tobacco shop on the streets of Sijiucheng, the big smokers in Sijiucheng had no place to enjoy the fun, so he could only change the white flour, right? The white flour transactions in the chrysanthemum club were the only ones in Sijiucheng, and it wouldn't be enough to make money!"

Listening to Jiuhouer's words, Xiang Youbao immediately understood

Just counting the smokers in Sijiu City, it is common not to eat for a day, but it is absolutely impossible not to smoke smokers for a day. So these smokers lost their place to smoke smokers, so they could only change from smoking smokers to enjoy themselves. The money earned from selling white flour is several times more than the filial piety money given by the private tobacco shops on the street, and it is still a long-lasting money!

It’s no wonder that the Jushu Society is willing to pay a hundred thousand dollars to meet and ask Mr. Duan to raise his hand and close his eyes, and he has to transport goods at night. It’s hard to say that the business that asked Mr. Duan to take the lead in finding someone is the first white noodle restaurant in Sijiu City!

He reached out and grabbed the half-pulled steamed bun that had been roasted a little browned. Xiang Youbao grinned at Jiuhouer and said, "Mr. Jiuhouer, hurry up and eat, go back and have a good sleep. When you wake up tomorrow morning, remember to go and ask for something for your second uncle, and say I want to use it!"

"What are you asking for my second uncle?"

"Come one for me with the white paper covered with Master Duan's handprint!" (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, and it is updated faster!)
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