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Chapter 361 Returning the Praise (Part 2)

In front of a half-waste courtyard two streets away from Changqingyuan, two streets away from Changqingyuan, two green-skinned gangsters wearing thick jackets, cotton hats, and thick cotton boots under their feet held the door left and right. As the collision of the big boys in their hands was about to collide, the dull copper sound could almost be transmitted halfway through the street!

There are many miserable people in Sijiu City, no matter whether they play the drums and collect as tickets, sew slathers and wash clothes, or go to various restaurants and restaurants to collect and sell, they can’t make a fortune in a day. If you want to ask for a night of peace with your family, it would be more difficult than climbing to the sky. If you really don’t want to squeeze into the temple and sleep with the beggars on the street, these miserable people who have no big children at all, can only find the half-desolate home in Sijiu City.

But even those half-desolate houses in the four nine cities were already called the green-skinned gangsters who were eating all over the streets. Don’t even see the half-desolate houses without doors and windows, and the collapsed earthen kang could not even see the broken reed mat. If you say that, you can only barely block the wind. If you want to go in and ask for peace all night, you have to put five big kids in the hands of the green-skinned gangster who was holding the door!

Seeing the miserable people who were struggling to survive in Sijiu City, they rushed to the semi-waste courtyard they were guarding. The two green-skinned gangsters at the door suddenly grinned and laughed strangely. They didn't forget to joke at the miserable people who were running towards Siheyuan: "But hurry up... It was windy last night, and the north house was blowing away the half-edged tiles. Another piece of land that could hide from the wind was missing!"

"But I covered your little drum-playing house and asked the wind to blow away one as a ticket. Maybe I asked someone to pick it up and make a fortune..."

"Wow... Is this the hell a fucking basket or a pick-up swamp? You can smell a stinky smell half a street?"

He kept shouting and joking in his mouth, but the two green-skinned gangsters took the five big boys who were passing by, which were hot in their hands. Seeing that the half-waste courtyard had already been called to the poor people, and could no longer find a land that could cover their bodies with tiles and walls to block the wind, the two green-skinned gangsters who were holding the door lazily put the big boys they received into their arms. Just as they were about to raise their legs and run comfortably in the secret door not far away, they suddenly appeared in front of them, wearing a cotton hat with a thick cloth gown, and an old wooden box on their backs. The five big boys they were holding in their hands also reached in front of them.

He couldn't help but take a step back. A slap even grabbed the five big boys involuntarily, and one of the green-skinned gangsters in the door stood up and shouted at the thin man, "Wow... this outfit is rare? Why, I told you, "What are you considered a scarf, a velvet, a color, and a hang?"

With his head down, the thin man with an old wooden box on his back seemed to have been working hard all day and had no strength to speak. He whispered in a hoarse voice: "My master, I can't be considered a business all the way. You just rely on some of the little skills passed down from the family to change your mouth. Please help me find a land that can rest and have a corner that can block the wind!"

He sneered, reached out and grabbed the five big boys' green gangsters and tilted their mouths to the half-waste courtyard, shouting: "The five big boys can live there in one night, and they all rely on their luck. They also want to ask me to serve you in search of the earth? Do you think of these five big boys inlaid with gold and jade?"

As if hesitated, the thin man reached out and took out seven or eight big boys from his arms, held them in his hands and handed them to the two green gangsters, and said in a low voice: "Second masters, all my belongings are here. I respect them all for you! It's not that I don't understand the rules set by your two masters, but I'm really unhappy in my body. I'm afraid I can't stand the wind blowing all night..."

Before he finished speaking, the thin man coughed suddenly as if he was choking the cold wind, and then he dropped the seven or eight big boys in his hand to the ground.

He snatched the big sons that the thin man had barely held. The two green-skinned gangsters in the door took a few steps without hesitation, and pointed at the thin man in unison and shouted: "You must have been suffering from tuberculosis, right? Don't harm people here! If you really want to die in this world, you will not even bother the streets, but it will really delay the man from getting rich!"

Coughing constantly, the thin man waved his hands at the two green-skinned gangsters who were holding the door, but he couldn't say a word...

With a little hesitation, the green-skinned gangsters with seven or eight big sons looked at the pitiful appearance of the thin man, turned their heads and shouted at the half-waste courtyard: "Get out a land that can block the wind!"

He bowed to the green-skinned gangster who turned his head and left after shouting for a word, and then thanked the miserable man who gave him a corner of the wall in the dilapidated courtyard. The thin man carrying an old wooden box first placed the old wooden box on the corner of the wall that was leaking through the air, then took off his heavy robe as a cover, and fell to the corner of the wall with his butt, and then he snored heavily after a moment.

Those who stayed in this dilapidated courtyard were all hard-working people who worked hard to eat. After working hard for a day, they were so tired that they didn't even have the energy to speak. Listening to the thin man snoring first, it was just half a bowl of tea. The big or small snoring sounds were already thinking about the corners of the dilapidated courtyard that could block the wind.

He opened his eyes slightly, and the thin man snoring in the corner, looked at the miserable man who was already sleeping in the courtyard. His hands slowly fumbled the old wooden box beside him under the thick cloth robe, and quietly pulled out a wooden strip as thick as a finger on the old wooden box.

As the wooden strip was gently pulled out, a palm-sized slit door suddenly opened up on the wooden box that was originally spliced ​​tightly. The two yellow skins that were only two palm-sized in length were all golden. The beard on the mouth was as long as a palm, and the claws that occasionally exposed on the front paws were also extremely sharp. It looked like they were good at tearing and digging skills.

A pair of eyes looked back and forth like a meteor, and the thin man huddled in the corner of the wall no longer pretended to be snoring. He just covered his robe under his nose, sucked his lips and whistled gently. As the whistle sounded, the two yellow skins that had just emerged from the old wooden box stood up with their two hind paws, but they stretched their pointed mouths. They grabbed a ball of things that emitted a faint fragrance of honey and sour smell from the thin man, and drilled out along the hole in the corner of the wall.

After closing his eyes slightly, the thin man reached out to find a copper jade piece that was only two fingers wide from his arms. After calmly counting hundreds of numbers, he shook his palm suddenly and knocked it with the copper jade piece that was two fingers wide to produce two crisp sounds.

As the night became deeper, the two sounds of the copper-piece jade-knocking sounds were heard from the streets. Even those who were sleeping in the dilapidated courtyards were called by the copper-piece jade-knocking sounds, and their bodies were trembling. However, under extreme fatigue, the sleepy man who was disturbed by the sleepiness only muttered a few words half asleep, coughed a few times, but continued to fall asleep again.

Still counting the numbers silently. The thin man huddled in the corner of the wall occasionally tapped one or two crisp sounds with copper pieces, as if using the crisp sound to control the two yellow skins that were drilling out of the old wooden box. After waiting for the two golden yellow skins to crawl back from the hole in the corner of the wall again, the thin man huddled in the corner of the wall just put the copper pieces into his arms, gently held the two yellow skins and stuffed them back into the old wooden box. Then he stood up gently and walked out of the dilapidated courtyard quietly.

Walking along the silent and dark alley, not far away, the thin man carrying an old wooden box suddenly stopped and whispered to the shadow of a door at the entrance of the alley, "Is it Jiuhouer?"

Accompanied by the thin man's screams, from the shadow of the house door at the entrance of the alley, Jiuhouer had already responded and shouted to the thin man with his voice: "Uncle Hu, have you accomplished anything?"

After nodding his head, Hu Qianli looked back at the dark alley behind him, and then silently plotted for a while before whispering to Jiuhouer: "It's time for a while! Let's go and tell your senior brother that you should do it immediately. The wild honey and cocoons dug out of the honeycomb cannot withstand the wind. At most, there will be no smell in half an hour!"

After agreeing neatly, Jiuhouer did not move, but put his two fingers to the corner of his mouth and whistled three loudly. With the whistle, just blinking, three loud whistles sounded from the end of the dark alley......

Listening to the whistling noises, Hu Qianli frowned slightly, but asked Jiuhouer in a low voice: "Are you settled?"

He nodded quickly, and Jiuhouer responded quickly to Hu Qianli: "It's too eye-catching to send messages at night, running back and forth on the street, so he simply used the way to send messages. Anyway, Senior Brother Xiang had already understood the meaning of this whistle, and he would do it when he heard the movement, and he would definitely make a mistake!"
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