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Chapter fifty-eight meeting an old friend at night

With his head down, Master Na Jiu sighed and looked at Xiang Youbao who had just walked into his room, lowered his head and sighed: "Youbao, we are still in the lawsuit. How about you, you can pick it up from outside?"

Turning his head and looking at the room where Mr. Anton Hong had turned off, Xiang Youbao then lowered his voice and responded to Master Na Jiu: "Uncle Master, if I didn't take Mr. Hong back to the hall at that time, I'm afraid that Mr. Hong would not be able to get through tonight if he was angry and anxious! Besides, aren't we asking for things from others? With such a master who can be a whistle in charge of our Huozhengmen, then we will train the birds to sing again in the future..."

He sighed heavily, and Master Na Jiu shook his head weakly: "Not to talk about going back, what should I do in front of me? There are not many things like crispy brass in Sijiu City! In the early years, a pair of small cloisonné vases made of crispy brass made of blanks, and only a high slap in the hands of men who like this thing can shout out the price of a normal-sized gold bottle!"

He widened his eyes in surprise, Xiang Youbao yelled: "How can such a precious thing be used as the whistle?!"

With his elbow on his forehead, Master Na Jiu responded listlessly: "That's not the case that there were several war disasters in the late Qing Dynasty. There were many defective objects in the crispy brass things that had originally flowed out of the palace, and few people could repair them. They lost their appearance and could not make the price. This made the people of Queer Hong's family in Fengwei Hutong figured out the way and used the crispy brass to make eight-tone whistle!"

She Youlu, who was sitting in Najiu's room, nodded frequently: "I have heard of some families who were in trouble with some broken crispy brass objects to Dangdang. But in recent years, I have never heard of these things again! If I were to talk about it in detail early, the last crispy brass object appeared...it would have been five years ago!"

After pinching his fingers, Xiang Youbao couldn't help but sigh: "According to this day, I'm afraid that the last item of crispy brass was thrown into the pawn shop by Hong Saner! It's been five years now, and I want to find it back... It's really a bit mysterious!"

Frowning, She Youdao muttered and said, "It's not that there's no hope at all? Just this time, senior brother, you got the insect king at the autumn insect club. Didn't Debele's family ask someone to wash it all? I heard that someone came up with a crispy brass item, because many people wanted to grab the thing at that time, but in the end they destroyed the item!"

The eyes suddenly lit up, and Xiang Youbao suddenly became energetic and said to She Youdao, who was frowning and pondering, "Uncle She, who will finally have this ruined object?"

After tilting his head and thinking for a while, She Youdao hesitated and said to Xiang Youbao: "There is really no accurate news! But... maybe De Beller knows this? I heard that after De Beller asked someone to wash the house, he didn't have a place to stay. Now he saw Tian'er waving some folding baskets in Yanlailou, and then sold them to the Liba in Dashilan, and settled in the sand bed shop where Liba lived in Dashilan at night..."

Looking up at the sky outside the window, Xiang Youbao immediately walked out the door: "Then I'll go to the sand bed shops in Dashilan to find Debel!"

As soon as he left Na Jiuye’s house, Nalan, who was walking towards him, raised his hand and handed a thick dress to Xiang Youbao’s hand: “It’s hard tonight, bring a thick dress to block the wind!”

She smiled at Nalan with gratitude, and Xiang Youbao obediently put on the thick clothes: "It's still my junior sister who knows that she loves people..."

After a snorting softly, Nalan turned over and handed over a pack of snacks: "I didn't see you eating dinner. I went out to run around in the middle of the night. How could I get an empty stomach? There was a yellow lantern hanging at the door of the sand bed in the big fence store. Don't bump around, and see the open door face and drill into it! If you really call me... and ask the vixen to seduce the soul, then no one can save you!"

He looked at the blush suddenly flying on Nalan's face with some confusion. Xiang Youbao agreed to Nalan randomly while tearing open some dessert bags, and ate a few pieces of still hot trough cakes in a few seconds. Then he raised his legs and walked out the door.

In the middle of the night, in Beijing, except for those men who are anxious to go home from night, they will take shortcuts on the streets and narrow alleys, and the men who can walk on the streets are almost the main roads.

The years are not peaceful, and there are more and more families with no surplus food every day. When the whole family was so hungry that they cried, they didn't care about the many people around them.

He grabbed a handful of ash under the pot and painted his face black. He put on a jacket with empty cotton, and then held a broom bump wrapped in cloth in his hand. During the day, the men who had no courage to quarrel with others were squatting in the streets with red eyes.

On the dark and windy night, I waited for the lonely passerby to pass by, and pushed the broom in my hand towards the waist and eyes, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Do you want money or die?"

The passerby who was so shocked for no reason that he almost left his body when he heard this shout, naturally took a few of them and took out a few. If the hats, clothes and shoes he wore were still attracted, the man who had been brave enough to come out for half his life to cut off his words could naturally not let it go. He would never give up until he was stripped of his hair.

After getting the things, the alley is the darkest, and then it will run wildly to the alley, leaving only a stripped-down passerby who was trembling in the cold wind with his arms held his arms, and he shouted and cursed the sky and cursed the sky and the earth and walked out to his home!

At dawn, all the hats, clothes and shoes I took off last night were naturally put into the pawn shop. After the scattered silver of a few melons and dates, I could barely let my family have a few meals to drink. When there was no overnight food at home, the broom bumps on the kang foot would have to be opened again!

Not only do people who are forced to go to Liangshan like this, but there are even more green gangsters who poke poles and eat from all directions in the narrow alleys!

The casino lost all his waist and gold and silver in the secret door. In the private tobacco shop, the ocean and energy were burned into a wisp of blue smoke. The lunatic gangsters, who were so poor that they were squatting into the dark corner, not to mention washing the valuable things on the unlucky passers-by, sometimes they had to take the unlucky passerby into a bundle of them in a dark room, and someone threw a post at the unlucky passerby's house.

What are the names of the three mountains, the five mountains, the four seas, and the names of crossing the river dragon are easy to use, kill seven, and kill eight scary stories. At the end of the end, the sentence at the end of the post showed a timidity - prepare ten yuan for the ocean, ten pounds of old white dry, twenty burned, and ten pounds of donkey meat, and sent it to the incense burner of the land master at the entrance of the alley before dawn...

Whenever you see such a post, the women who were originally frightened and frightened would be able to calm down and know that this is the green gangsters on the street who brag more than the sky and are brave enough to be like rat's father!

Ignoring the price tags written on the post, I took a few ready-made steamed buns in the pot, and gave half a bowl of pickles, put them next to the incense burner of Grandpa, and then opened my voice to curse a few words in the dark corner where there were shadows. In less than an hour, the head of the family would definitely be able to go home with a bare hip!

But the heroes who built three mountains and five mountains could only hide in the dark corners and eat steamed buns and pickles, and cursed a few words about women who sacrificed their lives and wealth. They wanted to really have the skills of Huang Tianba, Dou Erdun, and Yan Zi Li San, so they would not be able to cut the road in the middle of the night to make up for coarse grains...

Looking at the streets and alleys with people flashing, Xiang Youbao hesitated for a moment, but still chose the nearest road and walked straight towards the sand bed shop where Liba and the Dashilan lived at night.

In addition to practicing some physical strength and physical fitness on weekdays, disciples in Huozheng Sect pay more attention to life-saving tricks that can only be used when catching beasts.

Just like at night, ordinary people always feel that it is so dark that their hands are missing, but the disciples in Huozhengmen all practiced a pair of night eyes when they were catching beasts at night. They just slanted their eyes slightly and looked back and forth. Those living creatures that were slightly moving in the night naturally could not escape the eyes of Huozhengmen disciples.

After walking along the alley for less than two bowls of tea, Xiang Youbao suddenly stopped in front of the Dingzhai Rock in front of a family, and shouted loudly towards the dark corner not far away: "That master over there, don't hide!"

It seemed that Xiang Youbao could see himself on a dark night. The middle-aged man huddled in the shadow of the corner of the wall hesitated for a moment, but he still jumped out of the darkness, holding a piece of cloth wrapped in cloth in his hand, pointing at Xiang Youbao, and shouting in a hoarse voice: "Do you want... to die or money?!"

He laughed, Xiang Youbao pointed at the middle-aged man’s hand and smiled: “I said, you can just take a broom and cut it out, but you are a little tight, right? The broom whiskers have all the skeletons… Which hard guy has grown seedlings on it?!”

Subconsciously shrank his hand, the middle-aged man shouted in a hoarse voice: "Don't... don't be ungrateful! I don't want to kill! I took out all the money in my pocket, otherwise..."

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish his words, Xiang Youbao was already smiling and shouting first: "Or what can you do? Kill me with a broom? Hurry up and go home and rest. Put it here in the middle of the night to scare people to play. If you really meet the patrol patrolmen on the street, you will really get into trouble!"

He pointed at Xiang Youbao with the broom tremblingly. The middle-aged man couldn't see his eyebrows clearly for a long time and finally said: "Then... Then... Then, if you give five big sons, you will be five big sons? Or... I will become the one in Sijiu City tomorrow... You should assume that you are accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, and reward me five big sons!"

With a slight sigh, Xiang Youbao reached out and took out more than a dozen big children from his pocket and threw them far away at the middle-aged man's feet: "You are so anxious that you came out to do this... Take this little money and hurry back!"

He threw the broom bump in his hand aside. The middle-aged man who couldn't see clearly was fumbled on the ground to throw the big boy Xiang Youbao over, while he hurriedly said to Xiang Youbao: "Thank you! Master, you..."

But at this moment, the dark clouds covering the moon in the sky quietly dissipated. With the bright moonlight, the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground and touching the copperzi saw Xiang Youbao's face clearly. He immediately sat on the ground, pointed at Xiang Youbao and shouted: "Are you... Xiang Youbao's Xiang Youbao?"
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