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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh poor

Afterwards, the old man sent Linglong all the way out of the Baibao Pavilion. It turned out that the young waiter on the first floor asked the old man: "Uncle Cheng, what is the background of that girl? You want to serve her like this just because she is rich?"

Uncle Cheng looked at the young waiter and said: "You are just too young. This girl is a descendant of an ancient tribe. It is not as simple as having money. You need to practice more and gain more knowledge and vision. In this way

Only then can I safely leave Baibao Pavilion to you to take care of."

The waiter nodded.

Suddenly Uncle Cheng asked: "By the way, do you know where Lord Qingni and Lord Special Envoy are now?"

"I don't know." The waiter shook his head.

"Oh," Uncle Cheng sighed, "I hope those two adults won't cause any trouble."

...

Speaking of Jiang Yu, in a shop called Xianlai Pavilion, a group of beautiful waiters were serving Jiang Yu to drink tea and snacks, while constantly introducing him to some of the rare treasures in the shop. Jiang Yu seemed to be standing next to him.

The store manager looked at the situation in front of him, his eyelids twitching, wondering whether this customer came to buy something or to see the beautiful woman.

After Jiang Yu got the huge sum of 10 million, he did go to those big stores to shop for treasures, but he only chose the stores with beautiful women. In terms of human relations, Jiang Yu is also a veteran, and he is better than Linglong.

How often can Jiang Yu leak wealth in a very natural way without any artificial feeling.

He probably forgot that he was participating in a treasure hunt competition. He just used the rich woman's money to enjoy life.

Fatty, on the other hand, went to those street stalls and relatively obscure old shops. After all, the protagonists in the novels about cultivating immortals would find real masterpieces in junk shops. He himself believed so. And Fatty really did

I just picked out some trash.

The narrator said: Good luck to the fat man, and was speechless by the way.

If Ye Feng were present, he would definitely hold his forehead and give these two idiots a beating. But Ye Feng could actually see from the beginning that the so-called treasure hunting competition between these three people was actually just a pretense.

I want to help myself collect information. After all, since ancient times, gossip has been the fastest and most widely spread way, but it is also difficult to determine whether it is true or false. And here you need to rely on your own judgment to screen and screen. This is also a rare opportunity for experience.

So Ye Feng didn't try to stop them, nor would he help them. After it was over

As for the actual performance of the three of them in collecting intelligence, Ye Feng can guess it without following the three of them. It seems that these three parallel importers are basically seeking public benefit for personal gain. But Ye Feng thinks that many things, one thing

It is not necessarily a bad thing if public and private matters can be taken into account, at least the positive performance can be guaranteed. Generally, in this situation where the smooth completion of public affairs can be guaranteed, smart leaders will turn a blind eye to the private matters in this situation.

Eye-catching. This is human nature and human nature, and it is also a manifestation of taking advantage of human nature.

What's more, the situation of the three Linglongs is a little different. They are originally a competition between three people, and it is completely a private matter. The three of them are using private matters for public purposes and want to give themselves a surprise, so Ye Feng also cooperates with them and does not

I exposed them on the spot and just pretended not to know.

...

People were coming and going on the broad street of Dongshi, and cars and horses were flowing continuously. Among them, a little boy in shabby clothes walked out of a Chinese medicine shop called Rendetang. He was holding in his hand the money he had worked hard to beg for.

The money he received was exchanged for medicines. These medicines were given to his mother. Since her mother fell ill a year ago, she has been bedridden and unable to move. Since then, the little boy has only been able to beg on the streets and give him money.

I and my mother begged for food and medicine. I don’t know if the doctor’s medical skills are not good, but my mother’s condition has not improved, but is getting worse. The begging situation today is not good, and the situation of buying medicine is not good.

Next, he should have been hungry for a day, but he kept the money for the food he gave his mother.

But when he was crossing the road, he accidentally bumped into a pedestrian, and most of the stacked traditional Chinese medicine bags rolled into the middle of the street. Those were his mother's medicines. If they were trampled by vehicles and beasts on the street,

If it is crushed, the medicine will be basically useless. The medicine money he has saved after working hard for several days will be completely wasted. The little boy quickly ran to the traditional Chinese medicine bag that rolled to the center of the road and was about to pick up the bowl.

At that time, a dragon and rhino carriage came speeding down the street not far away, very fast.

In fact, when the carriage was still a long and safe distance away from the little boy, the coachman had already noticed it. He asked the owner behind him if he wanted to stop the carriage. But he heard someone in the carriage behind just say lightly, "Just roll over."

"

The coachman's expression didn't change at all after hearing this, and he whipped Long Xi on the butt, making the carriage go faster. It was obvious that this was not the first time that the coachman had done this kind of thing. Because according to the current speed of the carriage, the little boy would be in the carriage.

You can pick up the Chinese medicine and leave safely before driving near you. The owner's order is to run over. If you don't hurry up, no one will run over.

At first, the little boy went to pick up medicine on the road. Many people noticed it and could see that there was a carriage very far away and it would take a while before it would drive to the little boy's side, so the little boy would be fine.

. But who would have thought that the carriage suddenly accelerated and hit the little boy. A discerning person would see this as deliberately killing someone. But most people just looked at it and knew that such a thing would happen, and stopped looking at the roadside.

Because this kind of situation often happens on the streets of Yong'an. What's more, the person who was killed was just a poor man like a beggar. And the pedestrians on the road seemed to have become insensitive to this accustomed scene. For them, the poor may be

Things like pigs and dogs that are worse than animals. Who cares about a wild dog that is killed on the road?

The little boy finally noticed the situation he was about to encounter, but unfortunately there were too many medicines scattered on the road. He worked harder to pick them up, but because of fear, his hands and feet began to tremble and he became panicked. In fact, he also knew that it was necessary to

When he gave up the medicine that was still on the ground, he was reluctant to part with it. When he finally grabbed the last medicine bag, Long Xi was already in front of him. At this moment, it was too late to hide.

At this moment, a girl wearing a red tight dress and long boots stood in front of the little boy. She released her spiritual shield to block the dragon rhinoceros and protect the little boy.

At this moment, passers-by screamed when they saw this, just because the girl who suddenly appeared was not a poor person. It seemed that their so-called kindness was also divided.

And that girl is Ren Xiaojin.


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