Chapter 11 Greedy Tiger 3 Lord

In the courtyard of Mr. Tiger in Shunyifang.

Third Master Hu smiled while holding the list that Huang Bing had handed over to him, while the middle-aged scribe beside him was holding his folding fan tightly, with a horrified expression on his face.

"Master Li, what is the method of my adopted son?" Third Master Hu raised his head and asked.

Opening the folding fan violently, Master Li said in a deep voice, "Hard hearted, ruthless, and thoughtful, the most important thing is to know how to advance and retreat."

Third Master Hu said slowly: "That's right. The most important thing is that he knows how to advance and retreat. Otherwise, no matter how many methods he has, it will be useless. In this case, I will take over the property of Shunde Casino."

"How much will you leave for Su Xin?" Master Li asked.

"Let's keep two thousand taels. The original land of the Shunde gambling house will also be given to him. We only need cash." Third Master Hu waved his hand casually, but he was still in a good mood.

Tens of thousands of taels of cash, even for him, the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, that is a huge sum of money.

The most important thing is that there is no burden at all for this money.

Su Xin was abolished, and the money was also searched by him.

Mr. Hu just came forward to coordinate with the government, and use his identity to take care of everything.

Even if the government wants to settle accounts after the autumn, the crime of robbing the family's wealth cannot be put on his head, even if 90% of the money belongs to him.

In the happy forest, Huang Bingcheng excitedly reported to Su Xin the meaning of Third Master Hu, but Su Xin didn't show any excitement on his face, but just sneered in his heart.

My adoptive father has a much bigger appetite than I imagined. He swallowed ninety-nine percent of the silver as soon as he opened his mouth, and left two thousand taels for himself.

Fortunately, the land tiger of the Shunde gambling house had no interest, so he finally left it to Su Xin.

"Old Huang, minus the 1,300 taels of silver, there are still about 700 taels of silver. Is this money enough to simply decorate the Shunde gambling house and build it into a hall?"

"Boss, do you want to build a hall? The money is enough, and you don't even need to redecorate it. You can just buy a new batch of tables and chairs with a few plaques, but this is against the rules." Huang Bingcheng scratched his head, as if he would never be able to keep up The boss thought.

Su Xin asked, "Why is it against the rules?"

Huang Bingcheng explained: "In the Flying Eagle Gang, only the big bosses are eligible to build halls. The other small bosses just rent a house to live in."

Su Xin knocked on the table and said: "You say you are qualified, that is to say, it is not stated in the gang rules that you must be at the level of the big boss to build a hall?"

Huang Bingcheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "It seems to be."

"In this case, what does it matter if I build the hall?"

Su Xin wants to build a hall, but in fact, there is only one purpose, which is to increase the cohesion of his subordinates.

Discussing in a small shabby house and discussing in a large and bright hall are fundamentally two different concepts.

Huang Bingcheng thought about it for a while, and he also figured it out a little bit.

It's not that the little boss doesn't allow the building of the hall, but that no one will build it.

As a small leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, the most he manages is three or four streets, and the monthly money is at most about a thousand taels, and the few are even a few hundred.

To build a hall, the land alone requires tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Instead of spending that money to build a hall, it's better to keep it for yourself and enjoy it slowly.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. Apart from the necessary expenses, you keep one hundred taels of the seven hundred taels of silver for yourself, and leave the rest to you for safekeeping." Although Huang Bingcheng was naughty It's a little bit complicated, but Su Xin is very relieved to do things carefully.

If you want someone to work for you, first of all you have to give him enough benefits, otherwise why should he work so hard for you?

So no matter in the previous life or now, Su Xin is very generous to his subordinates.

"Thank you, boss! From now on, I will sell my life, Huang, to you!" Huang Bingcheng patted his thin chest,

Tears filled my eyes.

Of course, what he said was mostly flattering, but it was really touching.

He has been in the Flying Eagle Gang for more than ten years, but because of his own strength, although he is slick, he has never been reused.

Now Su Xin not only gave him the rights, but also handed over all the money in his hand to him for safekeeping, which immediately made Huang Bingcheng feel like he would die for his confidant.

After sending Huang Bingcheng away, Su Xin also returned to his house, and bought a roast chicken along the way to take back.

Pushing open the door, Xin'er immediately pounced on her, her little nose twitched, and said in surprise, "Ah! It's roast chicken!"

"Okay, little greedy cat, wash your hands and go eat." Su Xin rubbed Xin'er's little head.

Xin'er nodded quickly, and obediently ran to wash her hands.

After eating, Su Xin asked people to find two wooden stakes and put them up in the yard, and then called Huang Bingcheng, and asked him to get two swords for himself when he went to the yamen to do some work.

The weapons made by ordinary blacksmiths are too inferior, and Su Xin might as well use the piece of iron in his hand for that kind of weapon.

The best weapons in Changning Mansion are all from the imperial court.

The weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds in the yamen of Changning Mansion were all replaced by the imperial army after being used, and distributed to the yamen of each state capital for use. seen blood.

Huang Bingcheng went to the Yamen once, and only used fifty taels of silver to bring back two long swords for Su Xin.

In recent years, the Great Zhou Dynasty had fewer wars and dismantled many troops. Some of their equipment was distributed to various state capitals, and the number was not small.

In a warehouse of Changning Mansion, there are weapons and armors capable of arming thousands of people, but the entire Changning Mansion has just over a hundred arrests.

Therefore, most of these things can only be rusted in the warehouse, let alone fifty taels, even if it is twenty taels, the warehouse guards will happily sell them.

One of these two long swords is a thin sword, three feet long and two fingers wide, light and nimble.

The other handle is an epee, which is four feet long and four fingers wide, steady and heavy, easy to chop and kill.

The blades of these two swords are sharp, and only subtle slash marks can be seen in the subtle places. They should have been re-strike, and they are no different from brand new.

Su Xin held a thin sword in his left hand and an epee in his right hand, stabbing continuously on the wooden stake.

But what he practiced was not the strength of the sword, but the accuracy of the sword.

Every sword had to stop exactly when it touched the wooden post, as long as it left a mark on the wooden post, it would be considered a failure.

Su Xin now possesses two kinds of swordsmanship, one is the Jing Wuming Quick Sword, and the other is the Osumi Sword Style.

Among them, the Osumi sword style is more defensive, and the moves are complicated. Su Xin mainly wants to use it to make up for the gap when the quick sword kills the enemy, so as not to be at a loss when the quick sword is restrained.

Although the Jin Wuming Quick Sword cannot increase the proficiency to 100%, this sword technique is the simplest killing technique, and the pursuit is only to be extremely fast, ruthless, and accurate.

These three points can not only be reflected in the Jing Wuming Quick Sword, but can also be used when practicing other martial arts.

So Su Xin now only improves the proficiency of Jing Wuming's fast sword, which happens to be the basic skill of proficiency.

Seeing her brother practicing sword here, Xin'er sat on the steps in front of the house and watched obediently.

When Su Xin practiced sweating profusely, Xin Er went to fetch water and a towel to wipe Su Xin's sweat.

"Brother, can I learn the sword?" Xin'er stared at the rapier in Su Xin's hand with wide eyes, and there was a look of love in her eyes.

"Yes, but why does Xin'er want to learn swords?" Su Xin looked at Xin'er in surprise. Girls at this age should like things like dolls, and swords are all boys. I like it more.

Xin'er clenched her small fists and said: "After learning the sword technique, I can protect my brother and fight off those bad guys who bully us."

"Okay, brother is waiting for Xiner to protect me." Su Xin smiled and rubbed Xiner's head.

Su Xin handed the thin sword to Xin'er, but Xin'er happily took it, but looked at Su Xin pitifully with a bitter face.

Although this sword is said to be a thin sword, it is entirely made of refined steel that has been refined and weighs more than ten catties. For a child like Xin'er who is only seven years old, it is too heavy.

With both hands together, Xin'er could barely lift the rapier, let alone dance it.

Seeing this, Su Xin smiled, took the rapier, cut off a piece from the wooden stake, and quickly cut it into a wooden sword and handed it to Xin Er, so that one big and one small stood in front of the wooden shape, and with one click, the The sword in his hand stabbed towards the wood.

One month is neither long nor short.

Su Xin stays at home in his small courtyard and concentrates on practicing. Many stores in Happy Forest over there have been renovated and are ready to reopen.

When things come to an end, the bosses of Happy Forest are also in a difficult situation.

Anyway, they also gave Su Xin their shares, and the decoration of the store was finished, and a lot of money was invested, success or failure depends on it.

As night fell, carriages drove in from outside Happy Forest. This time was when Happy Forest should really be happy.

Mr. Sun of the Sun family in the east of the city got out of the carriage, looked at the new Happy Forest, and said strangely: "Hey, it's not bad that I haven't come to decorate for a month. I want to have a good time today."

Sun Gongzi's family is the largest medicinal material smuggler in the east of the city, and is responsible for smuggling all kinds of rare medicinal materials from Nanman and Sanxiang to the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Although this business is dangerous, if it is caught by the border guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it will be beheaded on the spot, but it is a huge profit. The wealth of the Sun family is one of the few in the entire Changning Mansion.

With the financial resources of his grandson's family, he can go to other places to play even if Happy Forest is renovated here, but he has been holding back for a month without going out.

Without him, because Sun Gongzi is a nostalgic person.

I think that when he was thirteen years old, he was dragged to Happy Forest by the unscrupulous uncle at home to complete the first time in his life, so he had real feelings for Happy Forest.