Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 45 My life, I decide

"Why are you crying, mother?"

Tuantuan was very worried, and asked Du Qingtan in a low voice: "Didn't you win the quarrel? It should be the Xiao family who cried!"

Du Qingtan practiced arm strength repeatedly while clutching a special sandbag, and said impatiently: "Cry if you want, there are so many reasons!"

"Yeah, I cried when I wanted to, and so did Auntie." Tuantuan sensiblely kneaded a handkerchief, ready to hand it to Yang Shi: "Aniang wipes her face."

Yang took the veil and covered her face for a while, then suddenly turned around and opened the door: "I seem to see Dugu!"

Outside the door was empty, the shadow of Dugu Buqiu had long since disappeared.

Du Qingtan came over and took a look outside, and said, "Isn't it wrong?"

Yang was also not sure, and looked around again to confirm that there was no Dugu Buqiu, and then closed the door.

"We don't move back to live in the clan."

She wiped her nose and made a decision: "It is precisely because of his poor family studies that Du Ke took such risks for his grandson's future. The reason why the Xiao family has the courage to do such a shameless thing is also because Xiao Qilang is good at studying. Now It is time for Tuantuan to lay the foundation, so it cannot be neglected."

Everything is low-grade, only high-level reading, otherwise, even if you come from a famous family, it is nothing special, she has seen it clearly.

Only when her son succeeds in his studies and enters an official career, can she and Du Qingtan's waists really stiffen up.

In ancient times, Meng's mother moved three times, but now, it is worth taking a little risk for the convenience of Tuantuan's study.

Du Qingtan made it clear: "Then don't live in the Hui clan."

It's just that Tuantuan is only seven years old, and he still has many years to go before he can get ahead.

Thirty old Mingjing, fifty young Jinshi.

In this dynasty, the selection of scholars was divided into subjects, mainly Jinshi and Mingjing, and other subjects such as Mingfa, Mingshu, and Mingzi.

The Mingjing is the first choice for most children of the powerful to participate in the imperial examination, but it is not as noble as the Jinshi section. Of course, the Jinshi section is also the most difficult.

Therefore, no matter how talented Tuantuan is, he will have to wait for more than ten years.

During these days, the livelihood of the family is still a problem.

"Wu Niang, how much land do you think the clan will give us?"

Yang couldn't wait to open the account book. The land price is not cheap. Fifty per mu of high-quality land is equivalent to five taels of gold. She feels that it is unlikely to give too much.

Du Qingtan didn't count: "Maybe one or two acres?"

Cai Lan said: "Grasshoppers are also meat! Half an acre is fine!"

Du Qingtan laughed: "That's right, we can buy another four acres, so we have 25 acres of land."

The family discussed with smiles on their faces.

the other side.

Dugu Buqiu led his old donkey, and walked back slowly to Nanqu, Pingkangfang.

Others appeared at the entrance of the alley, and a little girl with a haircut smiled and came up to salute: "Young Master Dugu, you are here, Wu Shishilang asked the maid to pick you up."

Dugu Buqiu smiled slightly, handed the old donkey to the little girl, and strode into Cui's restaurant.

As usual, it is feasting and feasting, silk and bamboo lingering.

Wu Pengju brought the group from last time to chat, laugh and drink, and when he saw Dugu not begging, he waved to him: "Where did you go, Dugu? You promised to discuss important matters here today, but you came late."

"I did some private business." Dugu said without begging, "Stop drinking, let's go!"

So a group of people stood up, followed him and Wu Pengju, walked through the long and orderly streets of Pingkang Fang, and walked into a mansion in Dongqu.

The shop sells wine outside, and there are residents inside, and further down, yes, underground, there is a large arena.

Cockfighting, dogfighting, beastfighting, humanfighting.

Anything that can be used to win or lose can be used to fight.

Gambling was banned by the imperial court, and those who participated in the game were punished with one hundred sticks, and their family's floating wealth was confiscated;

Therefore, not everyone can enter this underground arena, but Wu Pengju's face is a living sign.

When the man saw it was him, he immediately welcomed everyone in with a smile on his face: "Would you like to watch the battle or play?"

To watch the game means not to participate in gambling, but to drink and have fun.

To play is to participate, there are losers and there are winners.

"Of course the buddies want to play..." Before Wu Peng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dugu Buqiu.

"I'm going to do it myself," he said.

Everyone was shocked. Those who came here to participate in the competition were all untouchables, and they all had unavoidable reasons.

Just because fists, knives and guns have no eyes, every fight is related to the real money of the gamblers, and there is no way out after the game, unless the superiors call to stop, otherwise they will fight until they die.

Wu Pengju grabbed him and whispered: "Are you crazy? Is someone making you unhappy? If you want to vent your anger, there are many ways. Why don't you love yourself so much?"

Others said one after another: "If you encounter a problem, just say it, buddy will help you solve it."

Dugu Buqiu smiled slightly: "You guys are thinking too much. Aren't we planning to partner up to raise people and take a cut? I started it, and you can't let your money go to waste. You have to end it yourself to know what's going on."

"That's not right. Is it possible to raise chickens and sell them and make chickens first?" Wu Pengju disagreed.

Dugu didn't ask for it, but he has already arranged for a buddy: "Take me to see you in charge."

The steward did not refuse.

Not all fighters have their own masters, there are also those who encounter disasters and need money urgently, so they come to fight for one or two fights, and leave after earning money.

For this kind of free person, Douchang will not ask too many questions, as long as he signs the life and death certificate, stating that life and death are his own responsibility.

Dugu did not ask for his name on the life and death certificate without hesitation, and put his bright red fingerprints on it.

"You bastard who doesn't know what to do! Give me the status of life and death! He's just joking!"

Wu Pengju chased the steward to ask for a life-and-death certificate, sweating a little on his brow.

Dugu didn't ask but said: "Just do as I say, my life is my own decision."

The steward knew the value just by looking at his face, and it was even more extraordinary when he looked at the identity of this famous family.

If this battle is fought, at least tens of millions will be earned, and only fools will let it go!

So the steward said with a straight face: "I have no regrets, otherwise I will cause trouble and I will be thrown out. The eleventh son should know the temperament of my master, so don't make it difficult for the little one."

When mentioning the owner of the arena, Wu Pengju became hoarse, and said with a sluggish head: "Then, you have to think about it, Dugu is not a child of an ordinary family, if something happens to him, you will not be able to do well in the arena."

Dare to set up a fighting field under the eyes of the queen, can it be an ordinary person?Afraid of causing trouble?
The steward didn't take it seriously, he only saved face for Wu Pengju, and said perfunctorily, "That's right, the people you brought here must not be treated slowly."

Dugu Buqiu smiled slightly: "How do you plan to use my face and identity to earn more money?"

The steward became excited: "Then what, I'll go and report to the lord to know, and please wait a moment, young master."

Dugu Buqiu said: "Tell your master, if I win, I have to score half of the lottery."

　There is one more.If there are bugs, everyone catches them, and I will change them after I see them.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)