NFBE Chapter 173 People in the Jianghu
Chapter 173 People in the Jianghu
Chu Jianghe was slightly surprised when he heard what he said: "Oh? Do you have any friends in Hong Kong City?"
Old Wutou smiled slightly and said: "There are two piles of sand on the human king's head, flowers are growing on the grass above the east gate, eleven needles are threaded through silk thread, and the lamb and wine are my home."
After saying this, Lao Wutou shook his head and laughed. At this moment, he put down the heavy burden in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Even some old people don't know much about these incisions. I told this young man what the use was, and he probably didn't understand either.
But he didn't know that Chu Jianghe came from later generations and had really heard of this sentence.
This sentence actually represents the four words "Jinlan sworn brotherhood", which means that after entering Hongmen, they are all brothers and sisters.
Chu Jianghe was slightly startled, but he did not expect that Lao Wutou could be considered a member of the world. Considering his origin, it was not surprising.
No wonder this old Wutou was able to start a business like a dental shop in the capital city. It turned out that he was backed by the big tree of Hongmen. I don’t know how he survived these years. It’s not easy to think about it. .
Chu Jianghe had never been in contact with such a legendary organization in the world. He had only seen some secrets on the Internet. He was still very interested and asked curiously, "How are you going to go? The procedures for going to Hong Kong City are not good now." Let’s do it?”
Lao Wutou shook his head, smiled, and stopped talking.
Snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways. The two of them are not in the same boat, so why should I bother to get to the bottom of it.
"I won't say much else. We are destined to meet each other. I wish you a safe journey, kid."
Old Wutou also had a good impression of this handsome young man. After all, he still relied on others to sell his house, and it was easy to give him money. He thought that once he left, the two of them would never meet again, so he followed the old etiquette and said: "Young man, Qingshan If we don’t change, the green waters will flow forever, so let’s just leave it alone.”
A few years ago, it was too late for him to hide. How could he dare to reveal his identity as a member of the Hongmen? But now he has a lot less scruples.
When Chu Jianghe heard his solemn words, he felt like he was in the middle of the rivers and lakes, and he felt interesting in his heart, so he gave a fist-cup salute in return.
Lao Wutou looked at him, the two of them smiled happily, and then left.
Lao Wutou returned to his residence, preparing to pack his things and leave in the next two days.
At this time, many women were washing and washing themselves in the courtyard. When they saw Old Wutou coming back, they showed no respect for him as the landlord.
He was just an old man guarding the gate, so why should he be respected? One of the women yelled at him: "Old Wutou, today is not a day off. You don't have to go to work? You spend these three days fishing and two days drying nets." I think you will be fired sooner or later."
Lao Wutou was in a good mood after selling the house. He had no intention of competing with them. He smiled proudly and said, "Man, I still care about that crappy job. I won't do it anymore."
Several women who were washing themselves at the water fountain in the courtyard looked at Lao Wutou and began to lecture him.
"I said, Lao Wutou, if you don't go to work, you can eat and drink whatever you want."
"He eats our rent. He takes our rent every month."
"No, he took all the money we made."
"Old Wutou, you said that you have no one to take care of you when you are so old. There is a girl in my natal family who is a little younger than you. Let me tell you, so that you can have someone around you who understands pain and warmth to take care of you. No better than you alone."
Hearing that this matter was mentioned again, Lao Wu was a little confused. The girl from her mother's family she mentioned had a waist as thick as a bucket. Let's forget it. His small body can't bear it. He still wants to live longer. year.
Isn't it just that he is thinking about his family fortune? He, the old warrior, is so old that he has long passed the age of impulsiveness. He knows very well what they have in mind.
Lao Wutou was a little disdainful: "Sister Qi, your family's abacus is so loud that I even heard it in Mentougou."
The woman surnamed Qi felt a little embarrassed when she heard what he said: "You old bachelor, I'm kind enough to introduce you to a companion, why are you still hurting others?"
Lao Wutou didn't bother to pay attention to her face and said directly: "Good intention? You just care about my house. It's a pity that it's too late."
When several women heard what he said, they all looked at him and pricked up their ears.
The woman surnamed Qi was unyielding: "Old Wutou, what do you mean by this? What does it mean to care about your house? You said you don't have a wife, why won't you still be taken away by the public after a hundred years?"
Lao Wutou has been around for so long, so he doesn't understand her little thoughts. He just thinks that he is an old bachelor and has no relatives at home. He wants to be extinct, but his face is really ugly.
Normally, these people would be indifferent to him. It wasn't until he knew that he was the owner of this yard that some people wanted to get close to him, but Lao Wutou didn't give them this chance at all.
These people live in their own houses and usually like to make trouble without reason, but they are getting older and do not want to cause trouble again.
Just because I, Lao Wutou, can't drive you away doesn't mean that others can't drive you away either.
Thinking of that young man, Lao Wutou was even more proud: "Okay, I really don't know what you are thinking about. I am usually too lazy to get to know you. Now I have sold this house to someone else."
As soon as she heard this, the woman who was still washing herself became uneasy. She put down her work and yelled at Lao Wutou again: "Why did you sell the house without saying a word? After all, we are also people in this courtyard, so please let us know when you find out."
Lao Wutou smiled: "I can do whatever I like with my own house. What's wrong with it being next to you? The new owner of this house will come to take over the house in two days. You can take care of it then. The deed of the house is now there. In other people’s hands.”
Everyone wanted to argue with him again, so Lao Wu raised his head and went back to his room.
He was originally a rent collector. If these people didn't make things difficult for him, he might not have thought about selling the house so early.
Lao Wutou hid in his side room and let these people say whatever they said. He didn't want to pay attention to them.
Some people started to curse: "This old martial artist obviously has no good intentions."
"This old warrior is exploiting him. Let's go to the street and sue him."
"What are you suing for? Now the transfer of property deeds goes through the Housing Authority, and the Housing Authority has agreed to it. If we go to make a fuss, will they agree?"
These people were obviously not on the same page. Anyway, they were just renting, not paying the rent to anyone. They argued for a while and then broke up.
Chu Jianghe only took one day's leave and returned directly to the courtyard after settling the matter of the house deed.
As soon as they arrived at the small courtyard, Zhang Li and Ma Liang were both there. When they saw him, they asked: "Is the matter done?"
Chu Jianghe looked happy and took out the house deed stamped with a red seal and flashed it to them: "It's done."
Seeing how happy he was, Zhang Li said puzzledly: "8000 yuan to buy a shabby yard with a bunch of tenants that can't be evicted..."
Ma Liang had already told Zhang Li about the situation of the house, and he knew it too.
He didn't finish the rest of the words, and it was obvious that Chu Jianghe had been taken advantage of.
But Chu Jianghe didn't care. As long as this house was repaired, in future generations it would be the daughter of the prime minister's family, so he wouldn't have to worry about marrying.
He was preparing to take over his wife, and as for the tenants, he was preparing to drive them away.