I Have Six Plug-ins

A new day has arrived.

Dian Wei had a good night's sleep, got up early, and started a new day step by step.

when!

when!

The golden dice stopped on the ground, and the result was 3 points.

Start accumulating energy...

Charge 0.01%, 0.02%...

Dian Wei stretched his waist, rode on the donkey, and went to Cangtong Town as usual, first came to the stall selling breakfast for breakfast.

After a while, more people came to eat breakfast.

Last night, there was a fire at Yongningfang, and half the street was burned down.

Yeah, I heard that there are two gangs fighting for territory.

Yes, one is the Black Tiger Gang, and the other is the Iron Hand Gang. They are fighting fiercely, and they seem to be dead.

I heard that six died...

Dian Wei frowned when he heard the discussion. He already knew a lot about Cangtong Town.

In this town, there really is no government office.

That's right, here is a lawless place.

In the town, the four leaders of Wang, Song, Zheng, and Lu are extremely powerful, like four mountains pressing down on the people's heads, but they do not directly rule Cangtong Town.

The apprentices taught by the four major coaches use their personal strength to recruit people to form gangs, divide the territory, and collect protection fees.

Whoever has the largest territory has the greatest influence.

As a result, land grabbing has become a daily routine for major gangs.

What's interesting is that the four major coaches never interfere in the fight between gangs. The winner is the king, and the loser is the gangster.

At first glance, there are many gangs in Cangtong Town, which seems to be a mess.

But the fact is that several larger gangs are stable with each other and will not fight at will, and the lives of most people will not be greatly affected.

The upper class forces are basically solidified.

Those who dare to fight are basically those small gangs, or newly formed gangs. They fight to the death for the protection fee of a street or a stall, which is just a common thing.

This is not the first time Dian Wei has heard of gang fights, it has nothing to do with him, he is not from the town, so he will not be involved in it.

Living in the country doesn't have that much trouble.

Of course, you won't be able to share the most fertile land near Cangtong Town.

Like Erdao Village where Dianwei lives, the soil in the valley is relatively poor, so the crops planted naturally will not grow very well, and the harvest is less than half of the fertile soil.

Moreover, living in a poor country, safety is also a big problem.

After breakfast, Dian Wei went directly to Zheng's residence.

While warming up, a maidservant ran over and shouted: That Dian Wei, Mr. Zheng told you to come over.

Dian Wei was startled.

Old man Zheng is usually very lazy, except for guiding a few high-level apprentices, he usually doesn't pay attention to other people at all.

For apprentices like Dian Wei who were still in the stage of practicing basic skills, old man Zheng handed over to Sun Shan to teach him, and he himself was too lazy to take a look.

Dian Wei was very suspicious.

For no reason, what did old man Zheng ask me for?

Dian Wei couldn't help but think of another thing. The Lord of the Earth asked him to bring a word to Zheng Mao, but he hasn't said anything until now.

Not to mention there is a reason.

Because he can see the Yin God, which is not something ordinary people can do, that is to say, he may be a different kind.

This, if exposed, may lead to unimaginable consequences.

What if someone catches him as a guinea pig for research.

In short, Dian Wei doesn't want people to know that he can see the Yin God, and pretending to be ordinary is the safest way to survive.

Sister, what does Mr. Zheng want from me? Dian Wei asked hastily.

I don't know, you can ask yourself. The maid turned around and went away, not knowing if she didn't want to say it, or if she really didn't know.

Dian Wei wiped his sweat,

After tidying up the coarse linen clothes on his body, he came to the main room.

Looking around, he found that old man Zheng was receiving guests.

The guest was a middle-aged man, wearing a simple Confucian gown, elegant and gentle, he seemed to be a scholar.

Dian Wei stepped forward and saluted, Old Zheng, my disciple is here.

Old man Zheng turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile, Dianwei, are you literate? How is your handwriting?

Ask me about calligraphy?

Dian Wei felt a little troubled, all the ancient Chinese used in this world, it would be good if he could barely recognize it, how could he write it.

Replied: It's so-so, I can't write many characters yet.

After Old Man Zheng heard this, he turned to look at the middle-aged man, who smiled and said, It's okay, you can practice if you don't know how to write, and I can teach him.

Mr. Zheng nodded, and said to Dianwei: This is my friend. His surname is Qin Mingming. He is called Mr. Qin. He needs a book boy by his side. I want to arrange for you to go. If you have money, how about it?

Dian Wei didn't want to be a schoolboy for others, so he said, I'm all about practicing martial arts, and I live in the countryside, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient.

Don't worry, it won't delay your martial arts training.

Mr. Qin smiled softly, You come to my house every day at the time of application, and I take care of your dinner. If you want to stay overnight, you can also take care of it. Besides, I will give you two taels of silver every month, how about it?

When Dian Wei heard that the conditions were pretty good, he couldn't help asking in surprise, What exactly?

Mr. Qin: My hands are not very convenient, and I need someone to help me write letters, copy books and so on.

Dian Wei glanced at Mr. Qin's hand, but he couldn't find where Mr. Qin's hand was.

Taking a closer look, Dian Wei was startled.

Mr. Qin's two long sleeves are empty, and his arms are actually missing!

Dian Wei quickly understood, nodded and said, I am willing.

Very well, you can come over tonight. Mr. Qin looked quite satisfied and left his address.

Dian Wei wrote it down, and then went back to the yard to practice.

Junior Brother Dianwei, who is that guest, and why did they ask you to come over? Sun Shan and the others approached and asked curiously.

Dian Wei said.

He didn't mention two taels of silver, nor did he mention the matter of food and lodging.

But unexpectedly, no one knew this Mr. Qin, and no one had even heard of him.

I can also write. Why didn't Mr. Zheng find me? A young man said sourly when he heard the words.

Maybe it's because you're ugly. Sun Shan taunted, making everyone laugh.

Everyone quickly lost interest in this matter and practiced martial arts independently.

It's time to apply.

Dian Wei followed the address to a compound, looked up at the gate.

The word Qin Mansion is particularly eye-catching.

Dian Wei knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened.

The concierge was a strong man with a large black mole on his left cheek, and one eye was pale and lifeless, as if he was blind.

Dian Wei reported his family name.

So you are Mr.'s book boy, please come in. The doorman smiled and let Dian Wei in.

Dian Wei took a sweeping look at the door, only to find that the Qin mansion is very large, with bluestone pavement, numerous pavilions, corridors, water pavilions and singing platforms, carved beams and painted buildings, it looks like a mansion.

It's not worse than Zheng's.

Dian Wei guessed that Mr. Qin's status is extraordinary, and being old man Zheng's friend is not easy in itself.

All the way to the study.