Liang Hong was really scared.

This bastard Liu Huai's eyes were so vicious that he could see through his disguise at once.

Damn it, I have been useless for a long time before I came up with this method, shave my face and shave my hair, wrapping my head with a white towel, and trying to pretend to be a Miao person, but in front of him, I was exposed all of a sudden. Is this too much a blow to people?

Liang Hong couldn't help but feel a sensation in his heart. He thought that Dongchang's eyeliner was spread throughout the universe. These two people might have connections with Dongchang. If they arrested themselves, wouldn't they die before they could succeed?

"Hahaha, I'm called it, nervous-"

As a result, just after Liang Hong stood up nervously, Liu Huai laughed with his palms, then reached out and pressed Liang Hong's shoulders, let him sit down, then clapped his hands and said to the crowd around him: "Okay, you guys go and work hard, don't be careful."

Hearing this, the tea guests sitting around them all stood up and bowed respectfully to Liu Huai, and then walked out.

It turned out that these people were all in the same group, and Liang Hong's forehead was sweating. He was thinking about Liu Huai's identity and could not guess clearly.

"Old Li, serve two pots of good tea, and a few more dishes of side dishes. Damn, I forgot, what kind of tea should I serve? Give me two pots of wine!" Liu Huai turned around and shouted at the counter, and immediately saw the tea boss nodding and bowing to the office.

It turns out that this tea boss and Liu Huai also know each other, and it seems that he is also his person. Who is this guy from?

"Okay, Brother Liang, don't be curious. Meeting today is just a fate. Let's go ahead and don't go home without getting drunk. What do you think?" After Liu Huai ordered the tea boss, he turned to look at Liang Hong and smiled.

When Liang Hong heard this, he felt helpless and thought that he would not return home if he was drunk. Even if I was not drunk, I would not have much to return home. Did you not hear what I said to you just now? I am now taking my family to work and I have never settled down. Where do you want me to go? As I say, don’t talk about those useless things in vain, such as drinking and eating. Isn’t this a waste of time? Is it okay to introduce me to a job?

"Brother Liu is indeed a generous person. Liang admires him tightly. However, the three of Liang's family of three are still in place, so they really dare not accompany him." Liang Hong said with a dry smile.

"Damn, you are quite good at writing. It seems that you are a person who reads and reads, which is even better," Liu Huai looked at Liang Hong and then lowered his voice and said, "I look like a black iron Rakshasa."

Another incision of the world?

This sentence stumped Liang Hong. It was not that he was wrong, but that he really didn't know if he could be right. Because this incision involved a key figure in the black market. He was a plain-headed ordinary person. If he even knew this, it would be a bit too much.

Liang Hong was full of hesitation, and Liu Huai saw that he had no talk for a long time without any thoughts, he sneered and said, "If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, you won't be afraid that you will know, I am Liu Shuangxiang."

"Ah?" Liang Hong was stunned.

Who is Liu Shuangxiang? Liang Hong quickly found the answer from Wang Dahuzi's memory. Even before coming here, in order to facilitate contact with people in the black market, Liang Hong had already searched Wang Dahuzi's memory of the black market, so he had already learned about the name. However, the person named this name suddenly appeared in front of him, Liang Hong was still a little surprised for a moment, because this person was Liu Shuangxiang, the boss of Fengxiangdu Black Market, and the current head of Jinzimen!

Then, if Liu Huai is Liu Shuangxiang, there is no need to ask. The old man sitting next to him should be the most resourceful person in the Jinzi Sect. He is nominally the account manager, but in fact he is Liu Shuangxiang's dog-headed military advisor, and Mr. Liu, who is known as "one scale" in the martial arts world.

In Wang Dahuzi's memory, this old man Liu, whose real name is Liu Jinyin, is a capable man, as his name is. Whoever sees him will not only leave gold and silver, but also keeps his head. His scale is not only a scale of gold and silver, but also a scale of his head.

After understanding this, Liang Hong sweated coldly, subconsciously touched his waist bag, then his forehead, thinking about how heavy his head was.

"I said your head is seven and a half pounds. Do you believe it or not? If you don't believe it, chop it down and weigh it!"

This was something that Liu Jinyin did when he was betting with people in the countryside in his early years. At that time, a rich man from the locals heard that Liu Jinyin was very smart, so he asked him a problem, saying that if Liu Jinyin could know how heavy his head was, he would give him a hundred taels of silver, otherwise Liu Jinyin would have to pay him a hundred taels of silver. As a result, Liu Jinyin picked up a knife, twisted the rich man's ear, and rode the knife to his neck, and said this.

Needless to say, the rich man was so scared that his face looked like a mortal, nodded repeatedly, and handed over a hundred taels of silver to Liu Jinyin. Judging from this legend, Liu Jinyin was indeed a very smart person who adapted to the situation.

But Liang Hong was a little curious about why these two black market bigwigs appeared in the tea pavilion today, and they happened to meet him. In the dark, Liang Hong felt that this matter seemed to be a coincidence, but there must be Yin-mao in it, which is wrong, it is a conspiracy.

"What? I was scared? Hahaha--"

Liu Shuangxiang was very satisfied with Liang Hong's reaction. He laughed again, then slapped the table and said, "Since you know our identity, your family of three will naturally have a settlement. Can you drink with me now?"

"Yes, yes," Liang Hong smiled awkwardly, looked back at Bai Xiu'er and Xiao Yu'er, and found that the two women were worried. Liang Hong quickly signaled to them with his eyes, asking them to be calm. Then he took the wine glass handed over by Liu Shuangxiang and started drinking with him.

Speaking of the wines in ancient times, they were all natural pollution-free products made of pure grains. They had a pure taste and were not overwhelmed, but they had enough energy and didn't feel anything when drinking them, which made you feel good later.

Liang Hong's alcohol tolerance was a big wine jar trained in the military camp, so he was not afraid of Liu Shuangxiang. The key was that he was worried that he would fall into Liu Shuangxiang's condom without knowing it, so he kept it when he drank it. He deliberately looked painful in the first glass and said with a wry smile: "Liang's rural minority rarely drinks alcohol. The alcohol tolerance is really unsatisfactory. I hope Brother Liu will not laugh."

"What are you afraid of? Drink boldly. Drink more. Just drink more," Liu Huai said this, looking at Liang Hong and laughed: "Are you still worried that we will cheat you after getting drunk? You don't visit me who is Liu Shuangxiang. Although we are doing black-faced work, we never cheat people. We have real money, fair transactions, and stumbling things. Besides, what's the point of being your identity? Your family is just your wife, who is quite pleasing to the eye. How much money can you sell? What else can you do? Do you think that my Liu Shuangxiang's reputation is so big that I will get drunk and cheat you a pauper?"

It's paralyzed, this is so hurtful. Although it's all true, can you please give us some face? Liang Hong blushed at the time, and then he thought that this bastard was too arrogant. I'm just drinking. I'll accompany you, come on.

"Come on, Liang, please give me some respects to you first, wish Brother Liu a prosperous business and a prosperous fortune, and wish Mr. Liu a hundred years of life and gold and silver as mountains!" Liang Hong picked up the wine glass and smiled, his temperament had already been relaxed.

"Hehe, I'm a hundred years old. The old man is already ninety-nine this year. Brother Liang should be punished for drinking," Liu Jinyin looked at Liang Hong and said with a smile.

"Ah?" Liang Hong was stunned and looked around and found that his hair was not completely white. He was ninety-nine years old?

"Hahaha, kidding, Brother Liang, don't mind, come, drink, drink!" Liu Jinyin smiled.

"Okay, okay, drink," Liang Hong looked dark and found that Liu Jinyin was quite humorous, but he was a little bit black-bellied.

Since I let go of my heart, the wine will be refreshed. I will drink it again and again, and Liu Shuangxiang wanted to show his alcohol tolerance at first, but found that he could not drink Liang Hong. He was aroused of arrogance in his heart and toasted Liang Hong one by one. The situation obviously did not stop drinking Liang Hong.

When Liang Hong came out of the mountain, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning. He walked all the way to Fengxiang Ferry. It took another half a day. When he arrived at the tea pavilion, it was already late at night. So, while drinking, it was dark before he knew it. The tea boss had already held the lights, but the three of them fought around the table, and there seemed to be no sign of stopping for a while. The tea boss didn't dare to speak, so he could only be careful to be smiling next to him.

While the three of them were drinking, Bai Xiu'er and Xiao Yu'er had finished their meal, had finished their tea, and sat there with a bored look on their faces. Xiao Yu'er couldn't hold on and fell asleep in Bai Xiu'er's arms. Bai Xiu'er carried her on her legs and hugged her, and sat patiently in the corner waiting for Liang Hong, but she was particularly considerate and did not cause any trouble to Liang Hong.

Finally, I drank until the moon was on the willow branches. Liu Shuangxiang shouted happily, got up and patted Liang Hong on the shoulder, and while being supported by the tea boss, he muttered to Liu Jinyin: "Let Liang, Brother Liang arrange it in Yuelai Inn first, the inn Tianzi Room No. 1, the Tianzi Room No. 1 must be the best. Tomorrow, I will take him to meet the hall tomorrow, the hall--"

"Okay, OK, I'll leave it to me, I'll make it." Liu Jinyin seemed a little nervous when he heard Liu Shuangxiang's words. He hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt Liu Shuangxiang's words, helped him walk a few steps, and sent him into the inner room. Then he turned around and looked at Liang Hong, smiled and said, "Brother Liang, come with me."

Immediately, Liu Jinyin took Liang Hong and Bai Xiu'er out.

Liang Hong took Xiao Yu'er and hugged her in his arms, followed Liu Jinyin and walked forward. He was pressed against the white moonlight. When the river breeze blew, he woke up a little drunk. Unconsciously, he asked Liu Jinyin: "Mr. Liu, what happened today--"

"Haha," Liu Jinyin smiled at Liang Hong's words, stopped, and looked at Liang Hong and said, "Brother Liang, there is no need to be suspicious. Today is a coincidence and fate. Our head of the family has been in a bad mood recently. It is rare to see Brother Liang, and he drinks well at first sight. Naturally, he needs to take care of him."

"Oh, may Boss Liu have had some troubles recently?" Liang Hong asked subconsciously after hearing this.
Chapter completed!