Yang Cuiyu took off the hat on her head with a smile, revealing a black hair like ink, and her hair stretched out like a waterfall. She smiled at Zhao Guanhou, which made Zhao Guanhou, who had seen the wind and rain in his previous life, couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Then, she heard Yang Cuiyu give a gift, and then said in an extremely gentle voice: "I, Yang Cuiyu, I have greeted my benefactor."

Zhao Guanhou did not understand Yang Cuiyu's name in the capital. The two were in different circles. Their name in the capital did not affect Tianjin, so he didn't know how much face it would be to have a meal with her and bend her. Even Juelu, a royal family member in the capital, had never enjoyed such treatment, and he was particularly blessed. He just stared at Yang Cuiyu blankly and replied with a gift out of etiquette without further expression.

Jin Shi smiled and said, "Cuiyu, you should make it clear. I guess Brother Zhao doesn't know what your relationship has with him."

"What the Tenth Master said is that it was Menglang made by Cuiyu." Yang Cuiyu smiled and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Guanhou. "Little benefactor, please use tea. We are old friends. You don't remember me, but I dare not forget my benefactor. This was a little more than ten years ago. I followed my adoptive father to Tianjin to make a living. Just as Tianjin was in trouble, the people from our opera troupe were trapped in the backstage and had to be the outfit for dinner. But if the outfit is gone, what will I do? The adoptive father heard that the young man was young.

The benefactor is a kind-hearted man who is eager to be righteous. He brought me to ask for help. We met at that time. Although he was not rich, he still redeemed his outfit for us. Our opera troupe was able to survive by getting the benefactor's help. We remember this kindness in our hearts, and no one in the class dared to forget it. Although the Cuiyu people are among the Fengchen ministers, they have never forgotten their gratitude. The old benefactor has passed away. You are the benefactor of Cuiyu."

When Zhao Guanhou heard her say that the memories of inheritance were gradually awakened. He was too young at that time and could not remember many things clearly. He only had a vague impression, a man who came to visit his home and a little girl with two girls. After thinking for a while, he said, "Girl, are you... Boss Yang Jingfu and Yang's adopted daughter?"

Jin Shi said, "Yes, you really remember it. Cuiyu is a miserable person. She doesn't know who her parents are. Her adoptive father adopted her, so she did not starve to death. Boss Yang is a capable man. I remember that he also went to the palace and sang opera for the Lady Buddha. Unfortunately, a good person doesn't live long and caused tuberculosis in just two years. She went there like this. Cuiyu sold herself and exchanged severance payments for the people in the class. This person is kind and righteous."

"The Tenth Master is awarded, but Cuiyu can't afford this praise. But they all make a living with their adoptive father. If they can't find a way out for everyone, they will definitely say that their adoptive father is incompetent and cannot support everyone. In fact, there is nothing wrong with entering this industry. Mom is good to me, and Shi Ye, you, you are also very caring for me. Cuiyu is living a good life now, and it is all thanks to you nobles."

"It's far away to say this." Jin Shi knocked on the table and said to Zhao Guanhou: "Brother Zhao, this time we came to Tianjin. In fact, Cui Yu wanted to repay his kindness and search for his kindness. As a result, when he arrived in Tianjin, he heard about Lingzun's coming to the world, so he came to find you. You are like your father, a hero, and you can throw your own life for other people's affairs. I like such a man. Besides, after you are Cui Yu's kindness, I, Jin, want to take care of you. How many people do you need to get the gold seal in the sea? I will find you."

Zhao Guanhou smiled, "Thank you for your kindness, you are a noble man, we are a gangster, everyone's rules are not the same. The key to making money is to compare courage and backbone. This thing is carried in the fetus, and if you use others as a substitute, it will be wrong. In any case, you have to do it yourself, that's what it means. There are rules in the pot, and then I, the leader of the village, have to be the first one."

"Ah?" When he heard that he was making a gold seal, Yang Cuiyu didn't care much. She grew up in the capital and didn't understand the rules of Tianjin gangsters. No matter how dangerous the scene was, she also decided that it had nothing to do with the village leader. Naturally, she didn't pay much attention to ordinary gangsters, and just listened to him as a joke. However, when Zhao Guanhou said that it was him who wanted to take the lead, he couldn't help but lose his lust and turned to shout at Jin Shi, "Third Master!"

"Miss Yang, don't do this. If you make such a fuss, you will be in a bad mood." Zhao Guanhou remembered this old friend, and he was no longer embarrassed. When he first met, he was just a yellow-haired girl and an ignorant naughty boy, so naturally he couldn't talk about anything.

As for now, although the other party is a beautiful beauty, since he has entered the school, he may not be able to reach the top. He does not expect that Yang Cuiyu will give him a promise. Of course, if the other party proposes to repay kindness, he will not object.

But in this matter, he did not want Jin Shi to participate, or destroy the matter. He patted Yang Cuiyu's hand

"Miss Cuiyu, my affairs with the Pang family are quite complicated. There are both public and private matters here. Putting this oil pan is considered as a matter of public and private matters. As long as I suppress him, he will be honest in the future. If the Tenth Master comes forward this time and scares him back, he may not be sure of when in the future, he will come out to cause trouble for me. I am not afraid of thieves robbing them, but I am afraid of thieves thinking, after all, I live here, but I can't afford to offend such a master."

Yang Cuiyu wanted to say something, but Jin Shi stopped her, "Cuiyu, women should not always cause trouble. What he has decided, it is useless to persuade you, and I can't get it back. Brother Zhao and I hit it off at first sight. If he was willing to ask me to help, I would definitely help with this. But since he has decided to settle it himself, we should not intervene more. The bad things are bad. Come and let the store serve the food."

Outside this private room, Jiang Fengzhi, dressed in a guy, leaned tightly outside the door and listened clearly to the conversation inside. Her family is a local king in this area, and the restaurant dared not provoke her. She herself couldn't understand why she was coming to follow and eavesdrop.

Even if Su Hanzhi did this, it would be a bit too much, not to mention that he had no position. Even if he really found a shameless woman to drink and have fun, what could he do? He rushed in and beat them up? Then what excuses would he use?

Just like a devil, after she injured Ding Jianming with a bullet, she did not go to see her senior brother's injuries, nor did she care about what her father said, but threw a slingshot and followed them down. Fortunately, there were many people in Peking Pass, and the guards did not notice that she was following her, but she was chased into the restaurant.

Originally, Jin Shi's private room was not so easy to get close to, but she sent the servant away and there was no even a guard post outside the door. Jiang Fengzhi was familiar with the boss again, so she changed into the guy's clothes and came over to eavesdrop.

When she heard that there was indeed a Fengchen woman who called Zhao Guanhou a benefactor, she hated her teeth and scolded him a few times. But when she heard the golden seal of Haidi, her heart was raised to her throat again. She knew that once that thing was used, it would be disabled if she didn't die. Junior Brother Guanhou was really going to die?

The meal was almost an hour before it was over. Zhao Guanhou sent the two out of the restaurant, so he said goodbye to the small shoe shop. With the matter of picking up the golden seal in the sea, Yang Cuiyu's face was always gloomy, and there was no much fun. The two scattered. When he returned to Lishunde, Jin Shisi lay on the bed with his back on his back, laughing and said, "Cuiyu, are you blaming me?"

"Ten Princess, you are a great nobleman. How dare you blame the princess for a lowly person like Cuiyu?"

"There is no need to mention whether the princess is a princess. I am not much better than you. You say that, just blame me, thinking that I don't help your benefactor? You still don't understand. If he wants me to help, I will help him with just one sentence. But he just refuses to say this, why? Because he doesn't want to owe me favors. He knows that I have a high status and it's hard to repay the favors I owe me, so he doesn't want to owe me favors, and doesn't want to have too much connection with me. This person is not comparable to those gangsters. I think there are many tricks in his heart, but he just refuses to say them."

She snorted twice, "This person can come up with the trick of using newspapers to cure people. If he is not an ordinary person, can I watch such a talent and really blow up himself? A joke. Let me tell you the truth, this princess has already arranged it. When the time comes, we will just watch the show."

Yang Cuiyu then turned sad to joy, and came to Jin Shi and said, "Prince, if you say that, he will definitely be fine if he is the little benefactor?"

Jin Shiyi hugged Yang Cuiyu and shook his head proudly, "The mountain man has his own trick!"

When Zhao Guanhou returned to Xiaoshaofang from the restaurant, he saw a greenhouse and a stove at the entrance of the alley. I don’t know which family wanted to hold a wedding ceremony and a big banquet. However, people here were very poor, and even if they held a banquet, no one was so generous. When he got into the shed, he saw several gangsters in the pot commanding there. When he saw him coming back, several people rushed to pay homage to the village leader and said:

"This was arranged by the military advisor. It was said that there were many friends who came and could not control anything else. The meal must be prepared enough and people should not pick it up. We have sent people to buy meat and wine. The people who came here are big cakes and stewed mutton to ensure full food. Haidilaoyin is such a big deal, and there are fewer people coming, but it is not so impressive. This time, the old and young men in Tianjin know that with our little shoe shop covering the bones, our people can walk sideways on the street in the future."

The Xiaoshaofang has always been in the middle and lower reaches of the pot before, and the big pot guy looked down on them, especially the flying knife Li Si was sleek and lacked courage, and was very despised by the people in the pot guy. This time, Zhao Guanhou dared to build a oil pan with a tiger like the Pang family, but it happened after the station cage, which made the Xiaoshaofang feel very fond and all his faces were blushed.

Furthermore, Hou Xing had already made a secret with them. Although he still draws black and red lottery according to the rules, the village leader was the first, which was something that he had never been in the pot. The gangsters really admired Zhao Guanhou's character. Although he was young, these people respected him from the bottom of their hearts.

According to the rules of the world, the Pang family and the Xiaoshaofang both dispersed their news and asked friends to come here to cheer. This is not to use people to fight, but to strengthen their own storefront.
Chapter completed!