As soon as this remark came out, the bald head couldn''t help staring round his eyes. Song Hong? Isn''t that a peerless expert who became famous ten years ago and inherited the title of sword saint? However, what he saw just now was clearly just a decadent middle-aged man with a beard, messy hair and some tattered clothes! When he opened the door, he even thought that the other party was just a tramp who knocked on the door of the courtyard inadvertently.


    To sum up, if he was the contemporary swordsman who became famous in several wars ten years ago... Is he only 35 now? How does it look? It''s almost as old as your boss.


    Song Hong frowned at the speech and said, "Tu pangzi, you still haven''t changed your habit of shouting."


    Tu pangzi didn''t think so, and said with a smile, "let''s not see the outside world." Then he saw Xiao Qiu who followed song Hong into the house. He couldn''t help but stare and exclaimed, "Oh! This little girl is beautiful enough. Where did you get it?"


    Song Hong first motioned Xiaoqiu to stand next to him, and then didn''t have a good way: "OK, this is my apprentice. Where do you come from? Xiaoqiu, this is your uncle Tu Hua. Shout."


    Xiaoqiu quickly stood up, saluted and shouted, "Uncle Tu, I''m rude."


    Tu Hua smiled: "Hey, the little girl is so cute. You''re lucky to have such a good apprentice."


    Halfway through his speech, Tu Hua was suddenly stunned, and then said, "little girl, come closer and let me see what you look like."


    Song Hong''s expression was slightly uneasy, but it didn''t stop Xiao Qiu.


    Xiaoqiu saw that the master was quiet, so she approached the counter. Tu Hua approached and looked at Xiaoqiu carefully for a while. Suddenly he looked up and asked song Hong, "did you just call her Xiaoqiu... Did you name it?"


    Xiaoqiu nodded: "I was brought back by master from the lonely garden. My name was given by master. I had a single name Qiu, and my surname followed master''s surname."


    Tu Hua sat back, patted his thigh and sighed heavily.


    "Hi! Song Hong, what do you want me to say about you? Xia, Qiu, ha ha, that''s a good name!"


    Song Hong''s face was green and black. He said, "Tu pangzi, it''s not what you think. I don''t have any ideas. I just happened to see such a little girl. She has good martial arts qualifications..."


    Tu Hua shook his head and said, "don''t think others don''t know what you think about your master. I warn you, you must think clearly about your relationship with Xiaoqiu. Don''t be confused. You will harm others and yourself in the future."


    Song Hong was finally furious. He patted the wall and said, "fat man, do you crook your mouth again? I don''t have that mind at all. Don''t talk nonsense to me!"


    Tu Hua said impatiently, "come on, you''re angry. Don''t take it out on my wall. I won''t talk nonsense to you. Come on, are you here to pick up the work?"


    When Song Hong withdrew his hand, he was stunned to find that he had photographed a palm print on the wall.


    This is a brick wall! It''s not a mud wall or a wooden wall.


    It is worthy of being a famous swordsman ten years ago... Looking at Song Hong with bald head.


    Xiaoqiu was frightened by the master''s behavior. She hurried back to the master, stood by the master in a proper way, and looked up at him.


    Tu Hua looked at Xiao Qiu and sighed, "what a good girl. It''s a pity to follow you."


    Song Hong went to the counter and said, "OK, give me some more paid work. It''s ok if it''s difficult. Just don''t be too troublesome and take a long time. I''m short of money recently."


    Tu Hua reached out to take the sign from the wall and said, "don''t you always have no money recently? I said to you, drink less wine and gamble less. Isn''t it good to live with the little girl?"


    Song Hong held hands and simply ignored him.


    The two took down the sign, and then began to talk in slang that only their own people could understand. After a while, song Hong took over two jobs, said thanks, put away the bamboo card, and took Xiaoqiu away.


    After Song Hong left, he asked curiously with his bald head, "shopkeeper, who are you talking about, just the person implied in your words."


    Tu Hua didn''t have a smile on his face. He said coldly, "that person is not something you can inquire about. Don''t ask."


    Bald head quickly promised.


    Although Tu Hua sometimes looks amiable when receiving visitors, he knows that his shopkeeper, as an important figure of the underground gang in kangu City, is not a good person. His cold face showed that it must really matter, not something he could touch.


    ……


    "Ah Yin, did you have a good time?"


    "Tired..."


    "Aren''t you the fifth generation of righteousness? How can you be more tired than me?"


    "I''m tired."


    "Alas, I finally let you realize how hard, boring and boring the life of rich people is."


    "Save it... In other words, millet water, where did you get so much money? Did the father give it?"


    "Hum! Don''t mention that scum father! Of course I earned my money myself."


    In the evening, the rain had already stopped and the cool wind was blowing. After playing in the city all day, now they were sitting by the lake fishing.


    This lake is called Yuanhu. It is an artificially dug Lake in kangu city. The fish in it are also artificially raised, including Koi, black fish and grass carp. The edge of the lake is decorated with pavilions and willows. The scenery is beautiful. Not ordinary people can come in and fish.


    In addition to paying a sum of money to enter the lake, you have to have an identity in the upper class society of the ancient city of Kan. People who can fish here are either rich or expensive.


    According to Shu Shui''s self introduction, she is a mysterious tycoon in Kan ancient city. Except for her mask, she is full of rich childe style. However, she seldom comes out during the day. The sixth generation is a pure organism and needs rest, so she lies down and sleeps during the day and comes out at night. With her ability, except that the sixth generation of Yiti can''t fly, there''s no problem flying over eaves and walls.


    Zhongyin caught a fish and talked with millet water here. He couldn''t help asking, "did you steal your money when a strange thief?"


    Millet breathed and said, "ah Yin, how can you slander people like this out of thin air? Of course I earned my money from writing books."


    "Write a book?"


    "Yes, you don''t know. I also promoted the development of paper industry in human society!"


    Zhongyin was stunned and then said, "have you raised the level of human social science and technology without authorization? Be careful to let the father know and beat you."


    "Ha ha, it''s just the paper industry, a little technology. Anyway, without me, the Terran will be able to point out this technology sooner or later, won''t it? The father won''t hit me for this!"


    Under the explanation of millet water, Zhongyin knew that many years ago, millet water cooperated with a big businessman in gravel river city. Millet water taught him the concept of shares and dividends. Then he accounted for half of the shares and taught him more advanced papermaking.