For convenience, Qingji basically lived in the blacksmith shop, but Qingji would often go back to check it out and clean the old house.

When I left the blacksmith shop, I had already beaten the gong until the third time, indicating that it was already the third day.

Qingji walked out of the blacksmith shop, took out a large handful of keys in his arms, locked the shop door, and after checking, Qingji walked towards Jiuziao Lane.

Do you care about Qi Shou’s provocation?

I care.

However, what Qingji cares about is not Qi Shou’s arrogant demonstration, but why Qi Shou said that.

"The shopkeeper of the celebration has reached a big order..."

This sentence keeps echoing in Qingji's mind. I have to say that Qi Shou is not very smart. Speaking like this undoubtedly means that the person surnamed Jia is a nurseryman, but Qingji dare not make it easy. In addition to the dilemma, Qingji is also worried about one thing, that is, would Qi Shou dare to say it so clearly because he is confident?

On the dim street, Qingji looked up and walked. Taking advantage of the already light moonlight, it was not safe to walk in the dark night, but Qingji didn't care at all, because his body has changed a lot now and his ability to perceive things around him has become very strong.

Qingji was a little upset. Why did Zhao Heng take Li Shu away? Why did he think so many things?

In the past, I just had to work as a water carry worker quietly, but now I still have to think about these things.

Qingji looked up at the moon and looked down at his feet. Alas, the key is that he has a very small reward, which is a few cents more than before.

Qingji is not greedy, but he loves money. When he encounters this kind of job that can make a little bit of money by paying twice the effort, who would want to do so?

Qingji scratched his head, "Do you want someone to write a letter for me and ask Miss Li to add some money to me?"

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Jiuziao Lane is poorer than other parts of the town, so the road is darker. When Qingji walked to his alley, he saw darkness in front of him and there was not much light.

First, because everyone has fallen asleep long ago, and second, because they can't afford to use oil lamps.

Compared to the brightly lit door archways in the town every night, this place is truly mud and dark.

Qingji walked to the door of the old house, and as soon as he stepped out, he turned sideways, and a figure rushed over directly, punching the wooden door. The sound of the wood cracking sounded, and a small hole was directly made.

Qingji turned around and looked at the guy who was attacking. He used the moonlight to see clearly his appearance, and then recognized who he was.

He has a bare head, a beard and a short figure, and looks unreasonable.

Qingji looked at him and asked, "Li Er, what are you doing?"

The man's name is Li Er. The ancestors of the town have been here for generations, most of whom are good people and have good character. However, in Li Er's generation, his family style was corrupt. His only son Li Er chose to join the Wild Wolf Gang in the town, an unofficial gangster gang, who has been scattered in casinos, brothels, and such poor areas for many years.

After all, they can't afford to offend those rich people.

Li Er is the biggest gangster in Jiuzhao Alley. He is a manager set up by the Wild Wolf Gang in Jiuzhao Alley, and he specializes in exploiting the poor people in Jiuzhao Alley.

And this Li Er was also despised by the people of Jiuzhaoxiang.

"Call..." Li Er, who easily avoided his punch, turned his head. In fact, he was not old. He just arrived at the age of twenty, and he had these beards just to pretend to be forged, which also made him look a little old.

But being a rogue requires this effect.

"You guy has picked up water for the blacksmith shop and has become very good..."

Li Er pulled out his fist and looked at Qingji up and down. For some reason, Qingji gave him a very different feeling.

There is no good way to deal with such hooligans, because they are hooligans and are the most powerful of playing rogues.

Qingji looked at Li Er and asked with a serious expression: "What do you want to do?"

When Li Er heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter, approached Qingji, and said arrogantly: "What do you think I want to do?"

After saying that, Li Er whistled and blew, and dense footsteps sounded, gradually surrounding them. Qingji didn't have to look at it, because he had already felt that there were no less than ten people around him.

Li Er twisted his wrist leisurely, blew his breath into his fist, and cursed: "Bah! I'll break the door and make my hands dirty..."

Qingji looked at Li Er vigilantly, clenched his fists, "Didn't we have handed you the protection fee this month to you through Mr. Qi..."

Li Er twisted his neck, his bones crackled. He nodded faintly and said, "Yes, I didn't say that I'm here to charge you for protection fees..."

The protection fee is one of the financial sources of the gangsters of the Wild Wolf Gang. He used force to exploit poor people and get their hard-earned money. This is something Qingji couldn't understand. Why did they collect money so openly, but no one in the town cares about it.

In recent years, the money paid by everyone in Jiuzhao Lane may be enough to build a road, just like the bluestone road in Yulong Street, a small town.

"I won't beat around the bush. To be honest, someone asked me to beat you, take money and eliminate disasters for others. Should you beat yourself up, or should we brothers be together?" Li Er looked at Qingji and laughed constantly.

"I advise you to choose the second one. If the first one is not perfect, we will do it again..."

Qingji looked at Li Er and asked, "Can you tell me who it is?"

Li Er was stunned, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth, patted Qingji on the shoulder, and said, "You hapi, don't you know who you have offended? You can't even understand this, so you don't deserve to live in the world. Go down and accompany your immortal grandfather..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience burst into laughter because everyone present knew that Qingji's grandfather Qingfeng was a lunatic and always liked to talk nonsense.

"Besides, do you think I will tell you the name of my buyer? Boy, I am a gangster in your mouth, but we also have our rules. The morality of the world cannot be chaotic, so, have you chosen it? Ah? Hahaha..."

"Brother, I see this little bastard being silly. I guess this world will never be seen in this life, oh no, I will never see it in the next life..."

"Oh! It's too much..." Li Er stopped the mockery of someone next to him, turned around and looked at Qingji. After stagnating for a while, he laughed and said, "It's the eternal life that I can't see it! Hahaha..."

There were crazy laughter.

Qingji knew that someone was awakened, but no one would come out to help him because he was alone and because these nine alleys were like this.

Qingji cared very much. What he cared about was not Li Er's ridicule, what he cared about was not his crazy laughter, and what he cared about was not threatening him.

Qingji slowly raised his head, his eyes firm, and his punch was like a tiger going down the mountain, hitting Li Er directly on the face, which flew backwards like a wooden stake.

The audience suddenly became silent.

Qingji looked at everything, and his heart was not disturbed. Although he knew what he would go through next, he still didn't care.

Because what he cares about was Li Er's words.

"Hurry up and go and accompany your immortal grandfather..."

Qingji doesn’t care about everything, but this thing doesn’t work.
Chapter completed!