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Chapter 20 The Rogue Luo Ping

Originally, writing novels was considered a golden finger for him to make money, but after thinking about it for a while, he still gave up the idea of ​​making money with novels. The reason is summarized in two words: identity.

If you want to make money, you must write about a certain reputation. At that time, it is impossible for you to hide behind the scenes. When you transfer to the front stage, your identity as a gangster will inevitably become a big obstacle. No one will believe that a gangster who is lying in the market, showing off his power and fighting for a living, has the ability to write so many novels, and may cause countless troubles in the time being.

Furthermore, he didn't have to write novels. Although it was not easy to make a fortune in this era, with his ability, it was not difficult to live a life of food and clothing. He still wanted to leave this opportunity to make money and become famous by writing.

Recently, blind Su's behavior has become more and more abnormal. He often doesn't go home every few days. Later, he heard that he had booked a Ji girl in the third-class class and lived there all day. Occasionally, when he came home to check it out, he would leave Su Hanzhi with about one or two pieces of silver as pocket money. However, he was not seen at the Peking Pass, fortune telling.

In the past, he had never had such a lenient time. When he saw Su Hanzhi just asking for money, he would never give it to him, let alone a huge sum of money like a tael of silver. He would definitely take it to the tobacco shop and when would he give it to his daughter?

Someone asked, and he only said that he had good luck and was about to make a fortune in business with others. He would not make a living in this world again. As for whom he would be with and what business he would do, even Su Hanzhi would not be able to ask. If he hadn't known that he was indeed a blind man and had always been timid and afraid of things, Su Hanzhi would have doubted whether his father had learned from the legendary Liangshan hero.

Zhao Guanhou was a little uneasy about these abnormal actions, but he had too little information and could not figure out the real reason. All he could do was to strengthen his own strength and allow Su Hanzhi to grow up quickly and have his own foundation. Only in this way could he decide his own destiny.

As his "punishment" became more and more frequent, Su Hanzhi's progress was also extremely obvious. She was skillful and had extraordinary talent in language. Now she could use a quill to write more neat words in notepads.

Zhao Guanhou looked down at her writing while watching her lower her head. The sunlight fell on her fair neck and showed white reflections. He felt that this was the best gift God gave him. When it comes to treating women, he could not speak the same way as Zhao Guanhou in the past, and he did not mind using the means. If it were not for physical reasons, he would not even mind eating Su Hanzhi directly, so as not to have other variables.

Su Hanzhi resisted his intimacy at first, but the bottom line of people's acceptance was always gradually changing. Considering that there might be a shameless foreign woman, she had to let him make a fuss. Later, this bottom line was taken away again and again, and countless advantages were taken away, just holding on to her last line of defense.

Unintentionally, Su Hanzhi raised her head, but faced Zhao Guanhou's enthusiastic gaze. Thinking of the scene when his hand was causing trouble on him just now, his heart was beating in a hurry, "Stop messing around, it's getting late, Feng Zhi and the others should come later, so that they can see it inconspicuously."

"I know. But I'm not making a fool of myself, but very serious intimacy. We want to be husband and wife. We can't be intimate, so why should we call me husband and wife? Sister, when my legs are ready, we will propose marriage to the master. If he is not happy, we will take action first and then report..."

Su Hanzhi gently whispered him, "Whoever kills you first and then reports, I can't do that shameless thing. If you get married, you can get a famous matchmaker and marry him casually... that's the same as those unfair men and women? Don't worry, as long as you can do things seriously and have a good future, my father will not object to our affairs. I am not young anymore. If I don't marry, I can still be an old girl for the rest of my life? It's yours and I can't escape."

After she revealed her heart, she shyly lowered her head and put the written thing in Zhao Guanhou's hand, "Look, can you write it like this?"

Zhao Guanhou only looked at two pages, and Jiang Fengzhi ran in in a hurry. The weather was hot, and she ran away and her tall breasts were undulating violently. When she entered the room, she first picked up the teapot and drank a few sips of water, and then she snatched the notebook.

"Let me see, let me see. The thief Luo Ping... has finished writing this story? I didn't finish writing it yesterday, and I couldn't sleep well all night."

Su Hanzhi smiled and looked back, "Where is Senior Brother Ding? He didn't come?"

"Don't pay attention to him, why are you sick? I was in a bad temper this morning and had another fight with me, as if I was afraid of him. Not to mention not getting married, even if he got married, he wouldn't want to care about me. Auntie, I'm not angry with others."

Jiang Fengzhi said angrily, found a chair to sit down, and began to look through the stories on the notepad. She didn't know any words at first, but she learned to recognize words after Zhao Guanhou during this period. However, she knew some of them. When she met someone she didn't know, she asked Su Hanzhi or Zhao Guanhou, which was a waste of time. She even saved some money, bought two pencils and a notepad, and learned to write in a crooked manner, and wanted to learn foreign language from Zhao Guanhou.

Ding Jianming was also very interested in Zhao Guanhou’s story at the beginning, but recently, because Jiang Fengzhi learned foreign languages ​​and wrote things, Zhao Guanhou’s attitude was a little cold. This kind of coldness was not too obvious. If Zhao Guanhou was not a good player in observing words and expressions, he would not be able to feel it.

Of course, he wouldn't really argue or argue with Zhao Guanhou because of this, but based on the idea that men are the gods, he still wanted to control Jiang Fengzhi and keep a distance from Zhao Guanhou. Although his relationship with Jiang Fengzhi was not confirmed, if nothing unexpected happens, he will come together in the future.

These two childhood sweethearts are very familiar with each other. They can still feel the changes that have happened to this girl. This change makes him feel a little worried. He always feels that if she continues like this, her mind will not be on her.

At least, if a woman knows too many words and goes to read books for no reason, she will become more vigilant and uneasy in the room. When he marrys a wife, he wants to clean up the house and serve him food and drink, and he does not want her to become the kind of woman who stands alone outside. Furthermore, she always listens to Western stories. What if she becomes like those foreign women and chooses husbands with her own heart?

But Jiang Fengzhi is a famous little pepper. Although she is a daughter, she is a manly person and is very impatient with Ding Jianming's constraints. The two of them had a few quarrels in the Zhao family, and this time it was obviously a big fuss. Su Hanzhi scolded her and asked her to apologize for Ding Jianming, but she shook her head impatiently.

"I won't go. He gets angry when he is angry. What does it have to do with me? He is too lazy to pay attention to him. Even my father, don't want me to listen to him all, let alone a senior brother. Don't mention him, he is upset. He can't even eat. Sister, teach me to recognize words later. I can write a lot of words now."

Su Hanzhi smiled slightly, "You ask your junior brother to learn, I will cook for you. I bought a chicken this morning and stew it in a while."

The matter in Xingezhuang was successfully resolved, and the bride passed the door smoothly and suppressed criticism from the streets and alleys. From the perspective of the matter, it was the greatest success. Although Zhao Guanhou did not go to the wedding banquet, the couple came to the door and kowtowed to thank him, and also sent two packs of snacks to express their feelings.

As Zhao Guanhou thought, as soon as the matter was over, Ma Da Nose paid the final payment a little unhappy, but Su Hanzhi suddenly became rich and Su Hanzhi became much more relaxed. Although she was good at managing the family, she was very willing to spend money on Zhao Guanhou. In order to nourish his body, she never stopped eating meat.

In this slum area, even if you can eat white noodles in a month, it will be a good day. Now the Zhao family stews meat or chicken every day. As long as they cook, people in the alley smell the fragrance and eat steamed buns in their hands.

Jiang Fengzhi sat down with a notebook, and was still not with Zhao Guanhou. "Junior brother, teach me how to write. The 100 words you taught me last time, I can remember thirty-one and nineteen words now. How about it, you are smart enough? You have to teach me the rest. But don't worry, I won't learn from you in vain. I will send this manuscript to you tomorrow to the newspaper office in the Cape Concession, waiting for them to send us a Buddha."

Su Hanzhi was busy making food and laughing, "Don't listen to his nonsense. This thing is written and played with. Even if it is sold to the storyteller, they may not want it. They also took it to Cape's newspaper office. It's just a bit of ugly. When they mock you a few words, you must listen carefully and not fight with them."

Jiang Fengzhi sorted out the silk handkerchief on her head, "I believe that Junior Brother Guan Hou, sister, you didn't see it. That day at the Zhuangyuan Building, Junior Brother Guan Hou chatted and laughed freely, and put the vegetable farmers in a compulsory manner. He looked like Zhou Gongjin, the governor on the stage. How could such a person be nonsense? Besides, I have heard this story, it sounds really good, let alone you write a foreign article, maybe the people in the newspaper office will call you to be a translator when they see it. That Axiom is a newspaper in the Cape Concession. I heard that even the Thais read it, and maybe they will become famous as soon as they are posted. Even the Thais know your name and they will come to Xiaoshaofang to see you."

"These foreign articles and stories were written by Guan Hou. If they were written, they would use his name. But he insisted on letting me do it and gave me the nickname of Jiuhe Xiayin. If this nickname is suitable for Uncle Jiang, if people know that it is a big girl like me, I will be too embarrassed to be. He just wanted to be happy with me. Don't give it to him, don't lose this person."

Zhao Guanhou corrected the sentence, "That's not a nickname, but a pseudonym. If I don't have bad legs, I'll give it to myself. Although this novel doesn't have many words and is only tens of thousands of times folded into our text, it's just a few thousand, but in my opinion, this thing can be exchanged for my sister a lot of money. Aren't you worried about your master's trouble these days? When the royalties are obtained and you have any trouble in your hands, you can also rely on this money to support it."

Yu Su Hanzhi didn't believe that the words she wrote could really be exchanged for money, and even felt a little ashamed because of the nickname Jiuhe Xiayin. However, Zhao Guanhou said it was certain that she couldn't go against his will, so she acted according to his nature.
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