It was already past one afternoon when we left Sanmiaoqian Street.

The betting was too intense just now, and we missed lunch time.

Several people found a small shop, had a simple lunch, and returned to the hotel, almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

At the entrance of the hotel, we suddenly met an old beggar in rags and raised our hand to ask us for money.

Xiao Zhu was kind-hearted and took out a hundred yuan to give it to the old beggar.

But I don't think something is right.

Because of this old beggar, when we walked on the street, it seemed that we were always behind.

There are many people in the antique street, so I don’t care.

While having lunch, he seemed to be sitting at the door of the hotel opposite, holding the boxed lunch he had been begging for in his hand.

More importantly.

I saw calluses in his palms.

This kind of calluses is not a cocoon caused by working, but is obviously formed by practicing external skills.

In addition to calluses, there are greasy and dark things in the palms.

It looks like it was dirty by picking up garbage.

But my nose was extremely sensitive and I smelled a faint smell of medicine.

This is definitely not an ordinary beggar!

Although I don’t know if he is related to the Tongyue Antique Shop, I grabbed Xiaozhu’s hand to be on the safe side.

Xiaozhu had a pretty face puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"

I said to the old beggar, "Old man, I think you are so pitiful. This little money is too small. If you come to the room 306, I will give you a few hundred more yuan."

The old beggar lowered his head and murmured: "Don't let in, don't let in."

I gave Xiaozhu a hundred yuan in his hand to the security guard at the hotel door: "Brother, this person is my friend, you can do it for convenience."

The security guard took the money and was extremely happy and said it was no problem.

But when he turned around, the old beggar turned around and got into the abortion and disappeared soon.

I turned to the surprised Fatty Xiao and Xiaozhu, and said, "Go to check out, we will change the hotel immediately!"

Xiaozhu heard this and went to check out immediately.

We took the ivory pagoda, the plaque, and the portrait of Fan Li that we won, and quickly left.

I walked around several alleys in Sanmiaoqian Street, but I saw that no one followed me.

Fatty Xiao frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

I replied, "I don't know very well, but the old beggar is obviously following us. I don't know if it's the one who is Tongyue Antiques."

Fatty Xiao had a fat face and was speechless: "They all promised to fight us again tomorrow, and it's all that's all!"

I explained: "You may not know much about the paths inside."

"We won the lottery, but the bet was not over. These things were only kept temporarily. If we lost these things, what would people do to us?"

Fatty Xiao widened his eyes.

Xiaozhu frowned: "Brother, what do you mean, Yan Xiaoyue, the boss of Tongyue antiques, may not want to alarm her father, but if she continues to fight, she is worried that she will not win, so she may send someone to grab things. If the things are lost, she will find this as an excuse tomorrow to kill us?"

I nodded: "It's very likely."

Fatty Xiao said, "This is too shameless!"

I replied: "It's very normal. This is called 'Chaocai Sheep' in the antique business."

"The winning numbers that are temporarily won by the gambling battle are actually fat sheep. Many thieves will stare at them. After the winning numbers, they will let the two sides fight to the death, while the thieves will escape and make a fortune."

"Of course, if the party who loses the gambling battle temporarily fails to win, he will secretly call someone to lead the way."

This is also the reason why I brought Fatty Xiao and Xiao Zhu here this time.

With their military power, ordinary dozen or twenty people can't do anything to us.

We left Sanmiaoqian Street and went to several shopping malls.

At that time, just now, taking photos of Datou paste. When Xiaozhu passed by a toy shop, she became very entertained. She imitated those middle-aged and second-year-old young men, posed with scissors and took a few Datou paste.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, we were tired of playing and planned to go back to the Sanmiaoqian Street Hotel to check in.

Walk through an alley and prepare to go out to take a taxi.

But at this moment, I found that there were many beggars blocking both ends of the alley.

The person who was in charge of money from Xiaozhu at the hotel door this afternoon.

The sticks in their hands were fresh green bamboo branches.

A red flower made of red paper was tied to the green bamboo branches, and several copper coins were attached to it. As they held bamboo poles in their hands, they tapped the sticks on the ground, the copper coins under the bamboo poles made a rhythmic sound of "cracking and cracking".

In addition, these beggars all sing ancient lyrics.

"Since ancient times, who is willing to stop fame and fortune, has never been right. Officials are trying to make life and death in the court, and merchants use strategies for silver. Farmers walk in the fields during the fifth round, beggars drive people away from the crowds. Stage actors show off their flesh, and monks in the temple kowtow. It is said that prosperity is empty, and it is not easy for people to pursue it. Don't laugh at the world of fame and fortune, but only resent in the world..."

This tone is singing "Lotus Falling".

Lotus Falling is also called a blind play. It used to be a play that the blind man sang when he begged. He begged for others to give alms and asks for good luck.

But later, the beggar group gradually became more and more scammers, and many people beg during the day and go to clubs with luxury cars at night. They are basically liars.

Nowadays, those who can sing the lotus-like tone are basically Laoliang Gang who has left the old rivers and lakes to join forces.

When the lotus sounds, there is no difference in money.

The Wuliang here means that they don’t come for money.

Some people may ask, is it the Beggars' Sect in martial arts novels?

Not all of them.

The Beggars' Sect specializes in begging.

Laoliang Gang has its own industry, and the leader may have an amazing identity, so it may not be necessary to be interviewed on TV in suits and ties.

But no matter how rich he is, he must be a beggar and accepts instructions from the Grain Gang.

Let’s give a relatively easy-to-understand analogy, which is similar to a special chamber of commerce where businessmen can be rich, civilians can be civilians, and beggars can be on the street.

Fatty Xiao quenched his mouth: "This dog skin plaster can't be removed!"

Xiaozhu took the initiative to stand in front of me.

I said loudly: "Brothers from Laoliang Gang, we have nothing to do with each other. Why is the lotus falling to us?"

The old beggar who was headed stopped the beggar next to him from singing, took two steps forward, and bowed deeply to me in great humility.

"My brother is very knowledgeable! All the good things on the master's house are from others. When you walk on the road, you will be blinded by others. The old man is worried that the master's house will not be safe."

"We little bitches, want to take a look at things, gain some knowledge, and return them to the original owner for the master."

"Oh my family is OK, the beggars' voices are hoarse. If the master is not willing, the poor beggars' will continue to sing."

A very pitiful begging tone.

But I heard unquestionable domineeringness from it.

It was really sent by Yan Xiaoyue!

Their meaning is very obvious. If this thing is given to them, the road is facing the sky and each side will go. But if they don’t return it and continue singing, they will attack us.

But the same sentence.

What I won must be taken away!
Chapter completed!