I, the King is a killer

The latter curled his lips and said, "is it true or false? It's true. I'm afraid it's not lying to a three-year-old. "

"Hey, don't believe it! At that time, they found me. Look at the back of my hand. There are still scars now! "

"Did those people in the workshop beat you?"

"That's not true," said the former with an embarrassed smile. "It's my sister. Regardless of whether she is the bride, she just got down from the sedan chair and looked at me for a while! Hey, that hand is black! On the contrary, people in other people's workshop stopped me and didn't kill me! Ha ha, it's a joke. However, it is said that even the rich and noble families, even the families of dignitaries, may not have the quilt. The Xiao family cares for their craftsmen, so only when they get married will they give one... Hey, but don't tell me, my sister's nostrils were going to rise to the sky at that time! No matter who is near or far away, who is not jealous? "

"Well... That's really not easy."

The latter sighed.

The former smiled and said, "no one can buy this kitchen knife, but my sister speaks well at home. Her man also has some status in the workshop. Don't you sell it to me? This thing, let alone cutting vegetables, can be self-defense! I'm going to use it as an heirloom so that future generations can borrow it. "

The latter thought for a moment and asked, "can the Xiao workshop let you go through the back door like this?"

"Gee, why not? At that time, the young master of the Xiao family was half dead. The Xiao family had no heir, so things in the workshop were much more relaxed. Hey... But then again, you said that the Xiao family was so powerful. They used to be great heroes on the battlefield. Now they have created such a powerful workshop. How can they produce such a dandy thing? "

"What? Young master Xiao, what's wrong? "

"It's OK, Liang said, but the reputation is really bad! It's just a loser. Alas, the Xiao family is unfortunate. "

Speaking of this, the former couldn't help sighing: "but the family background of the Xiao family is really thick. No matter how corrupt he is, he can't spend all his life. It's really enviable."

The latter was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly, "you are so not optimistic about the Xiao family childe. Did he do something before that that made you feel a little disgusted?"

"Oh, that's not true. Where can we communicate with those childe brothers? But... Hey hey, you think, if he is a good man, will he be intercepted in the street? Tut Tut, it's said that those killers didn't die that day. After they were caught, they cut off their heads one by one! Tut Tut, it's cruel. It's so cruel to yourself. How much hatred do you have to say, young master Xiao, to do such a thing? Do you think young master Xiao can be a good man? I don't know what it's like to torture people. It's all retribution! "

The latter's eyes twitched twice immediately.

She smiled awkwardly.

Then he said he had something at home and left the "friend's" home.

Outside, after two turns, it turned to a secret corner.

There is a man in black waiting.

Seeing him coming, he immediately asked, "how's it going? How's it going? Is the Xiao family workshop in disorder now? "

"Tell your honor, listen to his meaning. Although the Xiao family workshop is a little chaotic, it does not affect the normal operation of the workshop. On the contrary, some things have been sold. It is obvious that they have begun to sell goods on a large scale. It is not like holding all things before."

"Sure enough, is it possible to penetrate?"

"It should not be. Their management is very strict. Even relatives can't enter. They are already very happy to buy some things from Xiao's workshop."

"So... What about the things in the workshop?"

"Kitchen knife."

"Kitchen knife?"

"Yes, your honor, a kitchen knife as strong as Yi Dao!"

"What?!"

"Now that they can make kitchen knives in large quantities, that is to say, the number of instrument knives will not be less, even more than we thought!"

"It should be so!"

The black robed man's body shook obviously, and then said in a cruel voice: "it seems... Xiao Yun should still die."

……

The dignitaries were afraid of the Xiao family one by one.

Today he can be ambushed in the street in the capital. What about tomorrow? I don't know who died in the street.

Because of this, the whole capital was in chaos.

Many childe brothers want to go out naturally, but they are directly locked up by their family. They can't let them go out for a stroll.

I'm afraid someone will kill them.

As a result, the business of those rich and noble people in the streets has become bleak.

What drunken Red Mansions, drunken immortal mansions, and top-grade restaurants are all sparrows, and no one comes at all.

The most obvious thing is that Linglong has been redeemed for so long, and the procuress came to her specifically to borrow some money to live

Where is it?

Dignitaries often haunt, which is where the most dignitaries are!

It's easy to call anyone out and throw a lot of money.

There's no money in such a place? Need Linglong to borrow it?

The key is that Xiao Yun didn't have an accident for a few days. Even if such a big store doesn't open for a year, it can live well. Why do you need to borrow money?

But the procuress really has no money now!

This is just the last straw. In fact, since your majesty said he would go on the northern expedition, fewer people have spent money there.

Civil and military officials, or local dignitaries, are like mirrors in their hearts.

War must cost money.

Who seems rich, then... If you can't say it, your majesty will borrow it. Can you repay it? Let's talk about it.

Moreover, the previous natural and man-made disasters and all kinds of things have also made business particularly difficult to do.

Now I really can't hold on.

It is said that some girls have begun to sell jewelry for a living.

Linglong thought about it and took some money out of her savings.

But that's not enough.

"Linglong, mom... Cough, I've never opened my mouth to you. It's really difficult this time. The money... Is not enough. We don't talk in secret. What's the style of the Xiao family now? Everyone knows it. I've inquired about it. Now you're in charge of half of the Xiao family's affairs. How can you have only such a little savings? "

Anyone who hears this will be unhappy.

Linglong is no exception.

She frowned and pressed the fire down for a while.

"I really only have so much money. If I have more money... I always have to discuss with the young master."

This was originally a word of shirking, but the procuress really didn't go, so she waited for her to ask.

Linglong is really helpless. In fact, she really doesn't want Xiao Yun to deal with this shit at such a time.

But I can't help the procuress, and... Linglong is a person who knows how to be grateful. Although the brothel is not a good place, it really gave me a bowl of rice when I was in the most suffering.

She also learned so many skills. Otherwise, she would not be qualified to be bought by Xiao Yun.

With a sigh, Linglong told Xiao Yun about it and planned to be scolded.

Xiao Yun was feeding Qing'er for treatment.

Hearing this, his eyebrows obviously frowned.

Linglong was frightened and quickly lowered her head. She didn't dare to go or speak.

At the next moment, Xiao Yun said, "in fact, that place is destined for me. If it wasn't there, we wouldn't meet and had no chance. It's kind to count. Now that they can't survive, we can do what we can to provide help. It's understandable, but there are too many stores in the market. We can't serve for free because we have something to do with the Xiao family. One gives it and the other doesn't give it. In the end, we offend others. To be a man and do things, we can't favor one over the other after all. Well, you go and discuss with her. There should be no problem with one more share in such a large Zuixian building. We use money to buy shares, accounting for only 20% of his dry shares, but we are responsible for all its expenses recently, and we will give more money to keep those girls from starving. "