God Catch starts with adding points

When the sexual interest came, he stopped eating, and always arrested the head to greet the old bustard to go to the girl.

Lu Bai couldn't sit still any longer and offered to leave.

"Don't go."

Jin Yiwei, the left-handed man, is planning to help Lu Bai choose one and make him a man.

The middle-aged Jin Yiwei even recommended it to Lu Bai, with a greasy smile, "Try this, don't look fat, it's very comfortable."

Lu Bai firmly refused.

"Xiao Lu, you are not giving us face." The left-handed Jin Yiwei narrowed his eyes.

Lu Bai still shook his head.

Granny bear!

Push it to Lao Tzu, a half-mature lady who is more than 20 years older and weighs two more than him.

You like you on.

Even if I, Lu Bai, die, I have to remain innocent in the world.

"Forget it, Xiao Lu is still young, don't teach them badly."

The old Jin Yiwei persuaded them.

Lu Bai apologized and took the opportunity to leave.

"Young and stubborn, I'll talk to him." The chief arrester apologized to Jin Yiwei and followed.

He grabbed Lu Bai and quickly put a piece of paper into Lu Bai's hand.

"Get it right away." He whispered.

Lu Bai lowered his head to look, but the head catcher gave him a hard push.

"The grown-ups praise you, but you don't know how to praise you. Next time, there will be good fruit for you!"

The head catcher has a stern look on his face.

"Okay, let's go, remember to pay the bill." The head catcher waved his hand rudely.

Lu Bai was puzzled.

Why let him check out!

When he went downstairs, Lu Bai glanced at the piece of paper that the boss gave him.

Salt ticket!

Lu Bai was instantly alert.

Granny bear!

He has to pay this bill, no one can do it, whoever robs him, he will cut off his uncle.

Lu Bai settled the bill in a hurry, and didn't want any change, as if flying out, without looking back.

He was deeply afraid that the chief arrester would repent,

Lion upstairs.

Looking at Lu Bai's disappearing back.

The head catcher asked, "What do you think?"

"It will come, I like it." The middle-aged Jin Yiwei put his hand into the fat woman's arms.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. They are young and aggressive. The key is still young. They have never seen the market, so they are easy to control."

The old Jin Yiwei said a lot.

He finally sighed quietly, "I'm afraid it will change in the future."

"People are always changing. It's the most suitable now. Who knows in the future." The head catcher said.

Old Jin Yiwei nodded, "The family background is clean?"

"Innocence, a native of Changluyuan, his parents died early, and his aunt raised him." The chief arrester didn't change his face.

"Okay, I'll meet him today, and I'll have a chance to see his ability later." The middle-aged Jin Yiwei couldn't wait.

The old Jin Yiwei also stood up, put his arms around the young girl beside him, and went to find a room to stretch his muscles.

Lu Baixi couldn't help walking back.

Salt tickets are a good thing.

How did the big and small gangs in the deer park get their start?

Smuggling salt.

Of course it's not illegal salt trafficking, it's illegal salt trafficking.

Equivalent to private salt retail.

The private salt wholesaler in Deer Park was surnamed Meng, and his son was Meng Dahu whose index finger was cut off by Batman.

Meng Dahu sells private salt with salt tickets.

Salt tickets are not easy to get, you have to have connections, you have to have money, and you have to have power to digest the private salt you get.

Hence the gang.

The history of the rise and fall of the Deer Park gang is determined by salt votes in all likelihood.

In other words, Meng Dahu can decide who will become the largest gang in Luyuan with the salt ticket.

But for some reason, Meng Dahu stopped selling salt tickets to gangs in the past month.

Only those who have connections, begged to Meng Dahu's house, and Meng Dahu sold some salt tickets at a high price out of face.

You can eat without meat, not edible without salt.

These salt votes are a drop in the bucket.

Private salt is priceless in the market, and the price has been rising all the way, approaching official salt.

Gu Qinghuan was worried about this a few days ago.

For this reason, Gu Bai was asked to bribe the master, checked the official documents, and wanted to know why the price of salt went up.

After taking over the gang, she was worried about it again.

The White Wolf Gang has a small business.

After Meng Dahu didn't openly sell the salt tickets, the White Wolf Gang couldn't even get the salt tickets.

Gu Qinghuan now knows why the Deer Park Gang can't wait to attack the Xiaohu Gang.

If you don't grab a few more gambling houses, you will be sitting on nothing.

Even so, it is expedient.

The gambling house can't support the white wolf gang at all.

Lu Bai returned home.

Gu Qinghuan was keeping accounts, and the inkstone Lu Bai gave her was placed on the table.

She loves it.

The ink produced has a fragrance of pear blossoms.

The written words are full and even with ink.

Hearing that he came back, Gu Qinghuan didn't raise her head, "Wang Changfa..."

Lu Bai excitedly slapped the salt ticket in front of Gu Qinghuan, "Look at this!"

He grabbed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Salt ticket!"

Gu Qinghuan put down his pen, surprised and asked him where he came from.

Speaking of this, Lu Bai became serious.

He told him about the chief arrester who invited him to accompany Jin Yiwei, and secretly gave him a salt ticket.

"Tell me, what kind of medicine do they sell in the gourd?"

Lu Bai couldn't understand it.

Gu Qinghuan pondered.

Jinyiwei is not a yamen, and the water inside is very deep.

Since Lu Bai was brought there, there must be a place to use it.

Give Salt Tickets…

Salt!

"Meng Family!"

Gu Qinghuan cut the gold and cut the iron, "Jin Yiwei is going to move the Meng family."

She pushed the salt ticket over and asked Lu Bai to call the gang members immediately to exchange the salt ticket.

Waiting for a while, I am afraid it will be a short salt ticket.

As soon as Lu Bai heard that the salt in his hand was going to fly, he didn't bother to ask Jin Yiwei why he moved the Meng family.

He hurriedly asked Da Hei Niu to summon the brothers in the gang.

"Tell them, let's move the salt!"

The brothers in the gang have not worked for more than a month.

Now when I heard that I was going to sell salt, I ran over with my pants up.

Some even interrupted the evening entertainment.

"Master, are we really going to move the salt?"

The helpers couldn't believe it.

Salt is in short supply now, but if there is a little, it is enough for them to make a lot of money.

Lu Bai waved the salt ticket in his hand.

"Be quick, move tonight!"

Cheers to the crowd.

Long live the leader, words like the might of the leader came out.

Jin Yiwei will hear this...

Lu Bai's neck was cold.

A group of people excitedly rushed to Fangbei Meng's salt-heavy place.

Chapter 39 On the tree

Seeing this important place for storing salt, Lu Bai remembered a rumor.

According to legend, when Meng Dahu first entered this industry, a group of people had the idea of ​​smuggling salt.

But not long after they succeeded, all of them were caught by Jin Yiwei and sentenced to death.

Since then, it has been rumored that Meng Dahu's background is Jin Yiwei.

Now Gu Qinghuan said that Jin Yiwei was going to attack the Meng family.

Lu Bai followed Gu Qinghuan's words.

If this is true.

Jin Yiwei either confiscated the smuggled salt, or he was really the backer of the Meng family and was planning to change the agent of the smuggled salt.

After thinking about it, Lu Bai felt that the latter was more likely.