The Way to Scrape

"You don't know, Mr. Sun's house stolen ten thousand oceans at once!" The idle man couldn't help but show off proudly.

"Ten thousand oceans!" Another idle man couldn't help but exclaim, with a look of surprise, which made the idle man feel proud. However, this guy was not stupid. After coming to his senses, he immediately asked, "Why haven't you heard that Mr. Sun reported to the official?"

Talent, this guy is simply a worm in my stomach!

Wang Jin was so stunning that he didn't even bother to eat wontons, and he didn't notice Wang Siliang's strange eyes beside him.

"Hehe, who said no? I heard from my relative that Mr. Sun felt it was too difficult to report an official, and he would pay filial piety to those patrolmen at that time. Anyway, the stolen ocean will definitely not be found, and the losses are still within Mr. Sun's tolerance, so he did not report an official, and even issued a ban order to secretly strengthen the defense power of the Sun's mansion!"

"No wonder..."

Wang Jin could no longer listen. At this moment, he was extremely excited. One word could be used to describe it: ecstatic!

Don’t think wrongly, he has no idea of ​​being a gentleman on the sidelines. He is not that stupid yet if he is not good at the boss of the branch. Then why is he so excited? There is no reason. From these two idle men, he has obtained an important information and a good opportunity to make money openly!

If Wang Jin had no other ideas and devoted himself to being his police chief, he would not have so many worries. But the key is that he knew that there would be drastic changes in China soon. If he wanted to maintain his current status or be closer, joining the Revolutionary Party would be the only choice.

But now Manren still holds the state power, and he feels insecure after he defects to the revolutionary party. What should he do? There is no other way to arm himself and the small groups around him. As the saying goes: If you have a gun in your hand, don’t panic in your heart!

As mentioned earlier, he was not yet in his term as the head of the patrol branch. Although his brothers under his usual monthly routines were very proud of their face, they were all used by him to resettle their direct descendants and their family members. The money he had on hand was really pitiful, and he lived a small life. He wanted to buy arms to arm his brothers under his arms. He was dreaming.

Although Old Xu Tan has agreed to his request, and by then, the problem is that far-reaching water cannot quench near thirst.

He just put up a Qing Gang, but he didn't believe that the Qing Gang would not suspect him. He had long thought about this and took advantage of the chaos caused by the Qing Gang's chaos and the uprising of the liberation, and gave the Qing Gang a good ruthlessness.

If you want to do this, how can you do it without a guy in your hands?

He has also seen the broken copper and iron in the warehouse. It can still be used even if it is used, but they are really not very useful in street fighting. After a shot, they basically don’t care about gunpowder and can only be used as heavy iron rods. It’s okay to deal with ordinary people who are timid and afraid of things. If you want to use these to scare the firearms on your hands and fire the guns, you are simply dreaming.

Since he realized this, he has been trying to find solutions, but it is not that easy to get enough oceans in a short period of time?

For this reason, his hair turned a few white.

If it was a developed business society before traveling through time, as the director of the provincial capital city district bureau, the business was very good. But this is Anqing City in the 33rd year of Guangxu, and the business atmosphere may not be as good as traveling through time before traveling through time. There are no less than 500 officials of grades in the city.

Just imagine, even in the 21st century, a mere township that was not very prosperous to support so many officials, the finances would collapse. Fortunately, there was another set of rules in this era, and merchants could still survive and make a fortune. However, if Wang Jin broke the rules and attacked these people, he would not be able to bear it; secondly, he probably could not withstand the Yali from above.

Is there no rich people in Anqing? Yes, of course, there are many. But the question is, does Wang Jin have the status and status to get money off?

Of course, he could extend his magic hand to the flat-headed ordinary people. This is the routine of the patrol battalion. Everyone used to be like this. Unfortunately, Xicheng is now in charge and he believes that he is not so evil!

Now, just like the idle man said, our patrol officer will help you catch thieves, you have to pay some hard work, no matter how small the mosquito is, it will be meat. Mr. Sun has also heard of it. He is a rich man. I guess he should take action, and he may not be too stingy, hehe... When he thought of his complacentness, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Jin, what's wrong with you?" Wang Siliang reached out and shook his hand in front of him, looking worried.

"It's okay, don't be surprised if you're in a daze!" He came to his senses. In order to hide his complacent, Wang Jin hurriedly picked up the smuggling bowl and swallowed it. It seemed that he had just discovered today that why did this wonton be so fragrant?

Wang Siliang's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he stopped pursuing the truth. Instead, he asked curiously: "What are you starting to worry about? Are you worried about what we will do?"

Wang Jin glanced at the guy with appreciation, and saw the two idle men on the table paying to leave. There were only the two of them in the wonton stall. He felt relieved and smiled bitterly: "You guy saw it! That's right, I'm just worried about this. You have been following me for a while. According to your observation, can Anqing City be captured?"

"This..." Wang Siliang became solemn, put down the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "I have confidence in the organization!"

Wang Jin was shocked when he heard this and looked at Wang Siliang with an incredible face. But this kid hid his whole face in the bowl. He knew that the possibility of the uprising was very high, why did this guy still insist so much? Could it be that this is the so-called revolutionary will, knowing that it is impossible?

At this moment, he felt confused and his mind was empty and he could not save any thoughts. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the lines from a costume TV series he had watched before traveling through time: "Where is the meaning, even if thousands of people are gone!"

His mind was greatly impacted, and he no longer had the interest in eating. He stood up and greeted him without even saying a word. When Wang Siliang came back to his senses from the shock, where was Wang Xian's figure?

He was confused and didn't know how to return to the small yard he bought. Erdan was busy boiling water and cooking there. He was not as rich as Wang Jin. Hearing the movement in the yard, he hurriedly poked his head out of the kitchen. Seeing that Brother Jin was in a wrong condition, he didn't care about the food in the pot, and ran over anxiously to catch Wang Jin and said with concern: "Brother Jin, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!