Accumulate Wealth in Life

Poor Takako (88)

The one next to Rouge Lane is called Hongyun Street.

This Hongyun Street gathers more than half of the casinos in the capital.

Lin Jimin was smoldering with alcohol, wearing coarse cloth short ge, wearing the most ordinary cloth boots, and staggered to Hongyun Street. Instead of choosing a big casino, he stopped at the door of a house with only dice painted on the front door, looked left and right, and then walked in.

The air inside was foul. There was a tin bucket in the lobby with firewood burning. It wasn't that cold in the room, but it became more and more smoky. Around the fire, there were five square tables, each of which was crowded with people. There were large and small copper coins on the table, as well as black pieces of silver.

"Laozi, go in if you want to go in, and go out if you want to go out." A man with a beard scolded Lin Jimin who was at the door: "I'm freezing to death. They are really pigs and dawdling."

Lin Jiren didn't have any extra expression on his face, and walked straight over.

The shopkeeper came up and said, "Any table is available for the guest officer."

Lin Jiren walked over to the man who was scolding just now, "Okay, then take a gamble."

A group of men shouted 'buy big', 'buy small' and 'open'. Then there were happy laughter and unfortunate scolding.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "buy and leave", making a lot of noise.

Lin Jiren belongs to an outlier in it. He won't laugh, but lose, he won't be scolded. At dinner time, I didn't know whether I lost or won, so I just got up and walked out to a roadside stall on the side of the road. I ordered a bowl of wontons, a pound of pork head meat, and two taels of wine, and slowly ate it.

After eating, I walked back slowly. When passing Rouge Lane, I wandered around the gate of a small courtyard for a while, before turning back and leaving three steps at a time.

Lin Jimin turned around Rouge Lane, his footsteps paused slightly, but he walked forward undisturbed.

This is being watched.

He pursed his lips and weighed the purse in his hand.

Before going out, he deliberately changed into ordinary clothes, even the boots worn in the army. But only did not change the purse of the military uniform.

This purse is very special. It is a work specially added by the Neifusi in order to find a way for the half-old girl's family. Every time the army pays, each person's money is sent to the person in a purse. The materials of the fabrics are different, but they all carry the font size, which is the number code of the military camp where each person is located.

Lin Jimin went home with an expressionless face. It seems that he will have to make a big announcement tomorrow.

Zhao Hanshan leaned on the couch and looked at the mustache: "Still haven't found a suitable candidate?"

Mustache frowned: "I just found one today, I have to look again."

Zhao Hanshan said a little irritably: "Hurry up. If you drag it on, I'm afraid it will be a real show. That Yin Saburo is in the Jiaofang Division, when will it be? If you can't, just tell the girls and ask Yin Saburo to take them all away. OK. You don't have to stay at the Jiaofang Division."

The moustache frowned: "His Royal Highness King Han, I think so too. Those...they hid below for a day today, and they didn't even stutter. They have long been dissatisfied. Now, they can only come out quietly at night. Too many people are staring at Jiaofangsi now."

Zhao Hanshan gritted his teeth: "Give you three more days, if we still can't find a suitable person, we can only be sorry."

Moustache's heart jumped, is this going to randomly put explosives in the capital? Damn, they're all inhuman. I grew up in Beijing, and this is my home. If it really blows up...

He himself could not pass the hurdle in his heart.

"Yes! The little one knows." Moustache pursed the corners of his mouth and quietly withdrew.

Zhao Hanshan frowned at the direction where the mustache left, and his unease became stronger and stronger. He came to occupy the capital, not to be buried with the capital. He turned around, looked at the map of the capital posted on the wall, and began to measure...

At this time, Lin Yutong and Cheng Feng had finally turned over all the records.

"There are seventy-eight fireworks and firecracker businesses, big and small." Cheng Feng rubbed his eyes and handed over all the excerpts.

Lin Yutong took it over: "Go to sleep first. You have nothing to do now. Remember, don't talk nonsense when you go out."

"Madam asked me to check the account." Cheng Feng waved his hand, "I don't know anything else."

Lin Yutong nodded: "Eat something before going to sleep."

Cheng Feng gave an "um" and walked out.

Lin Yutong leaned back, "Call Hei Qi in."

When Hei Qi came in, he saw Lin Yutong with bloodshot eyes, "Madam..."

Lin Yutong pointed to the list on the table: "Take them to me. I found all their warehouses where gunpowder was hidden, and tried to get wet."

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. This thing is not stable at all, if you don't pay attention, it's not for fun if it explodes.

Hei Qi took it and said, "Don't worry, Madam, you can't go wrong."

Lin Yutong then fell asleep in peace.

In the afternoon of the second day, Lin Jiren continued to go to Hongyun Street. As soon as he entered the street, he was blocked by a smiling middle-aged man.

"Master, can you borrow a place to talk?"

Lin Jiren raised his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, I don't remember knowing you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, as long as you know Sai Chuntao." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, never letting go.

Lin Jiren's eyes narrowed, Sai Chuntao was the top girl in the hospital he had wandered around the door for a while yesterday. He didn't know this girl, but he just heard about it from a colleague in the army and knew where there was such a person.

He knew that this might be the person Lin Yutong told him to fish.

As soon as he sold a flaw and revealed a little weakness, he was noticed by the other party. It was really urgent to see them.

"You know a lot." Lin Jiren walked towards a restaurant on the street, "Then go and hear what you want to say."

Only then did the middle-aged man smile: "Please."

Into the restaurant, into the private room. Double seated.

The middle-aged talent smiled and said, "Miss Chuntao is as beautiful as peaches and plums, and her color is like spring flowers. No wonder you...are so concerned."

Lin Jiren pursed his lips, "What do you want to say?"

"I can't bear to see this master lingering under the girl's window yesterday. It's not difficult to see a pretty girl..." The middle-aged man said, and smiled meaningfully.

Lin Jiren stood up at once: "Who are you? What happened to Miss Jiang Chuntao?"

The middle-aged man shook his head lightly: "Sure enough, it's still a hero who is saddened by the beauty." His hand was on Lin Jiren's shoulder, and he pressed down gently, "We have asked you, so of course we won't hurt Miss Chuntao. "

"Is this a threat?" Lin Jiren looked at the middle-aged man: "I don't care who you are, but if you want to break ground on me, you still have to weigh it. When you find out what your surname is, you can talk about it again. Words. If you are really sensible, you should quickly let the man go. Otherwise, you will not know who you are regretting."

The middle-aged man laughed: "Of course we know what your surname is, Master Lin!"

Lin Jiren narrowed his eyes: "Since you know my surname Lin, you should know what the surname Lin means in the capital. That aunt in our family is not a good-natured person."

"So what?" The middle-aged man lowered his voice, "No matter how powerful it is, Fourth Master Yin will chop off the Lin family's head if he wants to."

Lin Jiren seemed to be choked all of a sudden.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Look, you also know that when it's critical, those big people don't care about our little people's feelings. For example, you are infatuated with Miss Chuntao, but you really want to pick up people. Go home, can your Lin family agree? Can your aunt agree? She can shave the girl from this kiln alive."

"Shut up!" Lin Jiren said viciously: "Don't stir up trouble here, just say what you want me to do. I will do what I can, and what I can't... I won't die for a woman."

"Happy! Really!" The middle-aged man got up and said in a low voice, "It's actually nothing? Just bring someone into the barracks for two laps?"

Lin Jiren looked at the middle-aged man with strange eyes: "Are you mentally ill? That's all?"

"It's easy?" The middle-aged man turned to look at Lin Jiren and asked.

Lin Jiren sneered: "You don't ask what the master is in charge of in the military camp? The medicine goes in and out, you understand that. Only this, you must get a doctor and a medicine boy. It is the only place where you can bring outsiders in and out. So, for For me, it's really simple. But I just wanted to ask, what are you doing in the barracks? If it's a deadly thing, I won't do it."

The joy in the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Lin Ye has been worrying too much. We are relying on buying and selling news to make some money. When we enter the barracks, we just want to see if the people stationed in the capital are in the end. 20,000 really."

Lin Jiren shook his head: "I'm only in charge of Beicheng. I can't do anything else. If you want me to show you the whole thing, we won't be able to talk about business, so farewell!"

The middle-aged man grabbed Lin Jiren and said, "Lin Ye, we are willing to redeem Chuntao girl and buy a small house, and a few maids and servants will serve it. We will even bring the house to Lin Ye, what do you think?"

Lin Jiren looked embarrassed, "No, I can't trust you."

Seeing that the middle-aged man really couldn't stop it, he anxiously glanced behind the screen.

At this moment, a small middle-aged man with a mustache came out from behind the screen.

"Lin Ye, it's a pleasure to meet!" Moustache bowed to Lin Jiren.

Lin Jiren raised his eyebrows: "Manager Hu, how could it be you?"

The door of the private room next door opened silently, and a yawning man walked out. It wasn't until the intersection of the street that he sat across from a man with a hood, "Said it was Shopkeeper Hu..."

The man in the hood put down a piece of silver, turned around and left. It was not until he entered the mansion that he took off his hat. It is Black Seven.

"Treasurer Hu?" Lin Yutong showed a bit of surprise...