There are thousands in the world

Hearing my words, the two Beijing films were taken aback for a moment, and then immediately burst into laughter.

"Hey, it's a master. Please, what do you want to do? Public or private, let me tell you, our master of the Han family has hands and eyes, and there is nothing he can't do in four or nine cities. Please Please please..."

That Beijing film is very hospitable, because he thinks that I am sending money. The Beijing film from outside the city of Sijiu is like this. As long as you have money, you are a master.

I smiled and said, "Finding people..."

Hearing my words, Najing Pianzi was even happier.

"Ah, let me tell you, our master is good at catching people, how many years has he been sentenced? What did he do? That shit kiln?"

This Beijing movie, I think I want to catch people in prison.

I didn't disagree, but said with a smile: "It's not good to tell outsiders."

Najing Pianzi seemed to understand very much, and said with a smile: "Understood, this, wait a minute, go in and see the master, our old rules will be out of order, but you have to respect, our master likes to be quiet, you guys Don’t let too many people go in here, just let the person in charge go in, and when we meet our lord, ask and answer, you can see that you are from the circle, and you know the rules of all the lords in the Eight Great Hutongs, don’t you?”

I smiled and said, "I know, I know..."

He immediately smiled and said: "I understand people, easy to handle, please."

As he said that, he quickly opened the door and invited me in. I asked Zhao Xin and Mao Sangou Si to follow me in, and everyone else was waiting.

When I arrived at this courtyard house, I felt rare. The carved beams and painted buildings are well preserved. There is a pagoda tree in the yard, which is exquisite. As for the stone screen, I can hear the sound of opera singing inside.

It's about Dingjun Mountain, which Master Jiu often listens to. I'm too familiar with this play.

As I said before, people never leave the road, tigers never leave the mountain, and opera singers never leave the Han family pool. This is the Han family.

These eight alleys are inextricably linked to Peking Opera and opera.

An important reason for the formation of the prototype of the "Fengyue Field" in the Eight Great Hutongs is that during the Qianlong period, Hui troupes came to Beijing and stayed in the Hanjiatan and Baishun Hutongs in the Eight Great Hutongs. Baishun Hutong, Shanxi Lane and Li Tieguai Xiejie are the alleys.

Therefore, there is a saying in Old Sijiu City: "People never leave the road, tigers never leave the mountains, and opera singers never leave Baishun and Hanjiatan."

And who is the most powerful character in the Han family pond?That must be the Han family. I said earlier that the opera singer is not far from the Han family pool, which means his geographical location. There is another sentence in the back, which was added by people from the rivers and lakes. If you want to do business, you have to come to the Han family. It's not the Hanjiatan anymore, but the Taiping Pavilion hidden in the alley and built after the Republic of China.

The meaning of this Taiping Pavilion is to keep you safe.

When we arrived at the front yard, there was an opera stage, and there were quite a few people listening to the opera. They were all old men in ordinary clothes, holding big cattail fans in their hands, carrying a big teapot, squinting their eyes, and listening. With relish, from time to time, a few people would throw a steel coin up to reward.

Don't look down on that steel coin, that damn golden steel coin, pure gold.

The old men and old men here are all incredible.

My ears moved, and I heard the sound of dice in the other courtyard. This dark field was set up in the other courtyard. Who the hell would dare to set up a field in the center of Forty-Nine City in this day and age?That is, these people in the Beijing circle.

Jing Pianzi took me to Zhengfang, and he knocked lightly on the door.

"Master, someone is coming to ask you to do something, can you see?"

"Pass the threshold..."

Immediately, I heard a very annoying Beijing accent, very pure, with contempt and contempt in that tone, and three-pointed air, I got goosebumps when I heard the voice there.

I smiled and said: "The dragon head is ten thousand, coming and going in the wind and rain, eating the wind and drinking the dew, you are a passerby."

"come in."

Najing Pianzi immediately opened the door and said with a smile, "Master, please, the matter will be done, don't forget to build bridges and pave the way."

I waved my hand, Zhao Xin understood very well, and directly took out a red envelope and handed it to the other party, and Jing Pianzi immediately beamed happily.

Hurry up and invite us in.

We didn't say much, and went straight into the main room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a very handsome man in his early twenties, dressed in fancy clothes, kneeling on the futon, massaging an old man in his 50s.

I knew at a glance that the young man was the old man's aunt. The people in the eight alleys all have very heavy tastes. They are not feminine, and they are all masculine. big relationship.

That old man was wearing a horse shirt, his hair was cut meticulously, he was very clean and tidy, and his face was very clean-shaven. After we came in, he didn't even look at us.

This is the real local, the owner of the Forty-Nine City who has not left the city for eight generations.

I smiled and said, "Boss Han, make a fortune."

"Shh..."

This old man is Han Bolong, a master ranked 75 in the Thousand Gates Association.

As he spoke, he glanced at me, and that look was particularly warning.

I frowned, and watched the old man pick up a teapot, I sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Yo, old Gongpu... now it's more than 200 million yuan a cake, your old man is really licensed." .”

Han Bolong smiled, very proud. People in the Beijing area are very good at showing off. If you don’t know how to do it, he will be enthusiastic and will talk to you for a long time. If you know how to do it, it’s good to know what he has. , he was very happy.

He smiled and said, "There is Ao Laojiu in Longtouwan, who are you?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know much."

He glanced at me, sighed and said, "If you know me, you can do what you want to do without spending money. If you don't know me, then we have to scratch our heads and start from scratch."

This old thing is indeed from the Beijing area, and he knows a lot. This Jiu Ye has been out of the arena for 13 years, and he has long forgotten what should be forgotten. Unexpectedly, he still remembers it.

I smiled and said, "That may have to be done from the beginning."

I've already graduated as a teacher, so I can't use the name of Master Jiu to bluff and cheat, I have to rely on my own ability to make a fortune.

Han Bolong suddenly smiled and said, "Hey, my little ancestor, you can be regarded as coming out."

As I listened, I looked at a red sandalwood box on his desk, and a white worm slowly crawled out of it. When I saw that worm, I was very happy.

"Yo, Bai Yu..."

Hearing my words, Han Bolong was very happy, and said with a smile: "Hey, you are also a big stubborn, and you know Bai Yu?"

I immediately smiled and said, "Just playing poorly, unlike you, the 200 million old Gongpu is used as an introduction to tease the grasshopper. What you play is art."

This Han Bolong was very excited, and he didn't make a fuss. He directly took the Pu'er tea used by the court and poured it on the lid of the box, and then took a spoonful of bait with his ear spoon and put it on the side.

The white grasshopper is very spiritual. When he walked to the edge of the Pu'er tea soup pond, he first stretched out a leg to test the water temperature, then plunged his head into it and drank a couple of mouthfuls, then cleaned his body with his legs, and finally took another mouthful. bait.

This process, the special spirituality, the precious excitement on Han Bolong's face, this is the mind of the master.

After the little thing was eaten, it became very spiritual. It shook its white tail feathers twice, and then made two insect sounds, which were very pleasant to hear.

"Hehe, ancestor, you are calling out, you should hurry back and rest, don't be tired..."

The worm seemed to understand it, and got into it directly.

I felt speechless looking at it.

This fucking is the master of the Beijing circle.

Playing is a rarity.