Chapter 55 Simple Faith

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Chen Zhengwei opened the cabinet, and there were only a few land deeds left inside, as well as some scattered US dollars.

Obviously, except for things like land deeds that couldn't be dealt with, other valuable things had been taken away.

Chen Zhengwei picked up several land deeds and looked at them. In addition to the house where Uncle Chai lived, there was also a residence and three shops.

The shops are all on Tavern Street, and the other residence is on Stockton Street, which is the western edge of Chinatown.

"Take someone to this address tomorrow to have a look!" Chen Zhengwei handed the deed of the residential property on Stetton Street to Rong Jiacai.

"As for this house..." Chen Zhengwei thought about it and realized that this house is not as good as the one he lives in. It is located next to the court in the alley, not facing the street. Although the house is made of brick and stone, it is not large.

The only advantage is that the yard is larger and there is an open space next to it.

"You live here with a few people, turn the yard into a boxing gym, put some wooden mannequins, and let them come over and practice boxing." Chen Zhengwei ordered.

"Thank you, Brother Wei!" Rong Jiacai immediately smiled and said, although Chen Zhengwei didn't like this house, it was much better than a bunch of them crammed into a wooden house. Not only did it have a bathroom, but most importantly, it also had a hall.

What Chen Zhengwei cares about most is the bathroom, but in Rong Jiacai's opinion, with such a house with a hall, he can meet guests here, and he will be considered a decent person in the future.

Moreover, this house has three rooms upstairs and downstairs. He lives in one room by himself and can arrange for four people to live in it.

Chen Zhengwei then visited the residences of fat guys Li and Niu Wei. Neither of them had much money at home.

Fat guy Li was a little better. He had hundreds of dollars at home and ten gold bars hidden under the bed. Chen Zhengwei picked up one and weighed it. It was three taels of gold cast privately.

However, one tael in the Qing Dynasty is 37 grams, which means that this gold bar is about 110 grams.

Now, one gram of gold in the United States is about 73 cents, and this gold bar is about 80 US dollars. Ten gold bars may seem like a lot, but they are actually not worth much.

Chen Zhengwei estimated that this was the escape route left by the fat man Li. If one day he needed to run away and return to China, this thing would be hard currency.

The price of gold in the United States is relatively low, with one gram of gold equivalent to less than 20 grams of silver.

But in China, the price of one gram of gold is close to 40 grams of silver.

Apart from that, there is nothing else in their homes. These two people don't even own their own houses.

"Let's give one place to Ahu and one place to Qingyou!" Chen Zhengwei thought about it for a while and said, these two people have been with him for a long time and usually do a lot of things.

Now the two of them have a place to stay.

After taking away all the valuables and returning to the casino, I also asked about the news there.

"Brother Wei, I've asked. Previously, the master of Ansong Hall asked a man named Asong to bring two people back to get the guns. I guess they thought things were bad, so they just took the money and ran away!"

"Fuck! When something happens, he just takes the boss's money and runs away. What's the use of a guy like this? He has no loyalty at all. I can't stand it anymore!"

Chen Zhengwei scolded with a bad look on his face: "Search Chinatown for me, and even if you want to scrape the land, you'll have to scrape out those people for me!"

"Check which day there is a boat, and keep an eye on the dock. Don't let them escape by boat!"

After returning to the casino, Chen Zhengwei first went upstairs to withdraw 10,000 yuan and threw it on the gaming table downstairs, and then asked people to come in one by one to collect the money.

There was a pile of money on the table, and almost everyone who came in was a little excited. Even if they could only take a few dozen dollars, having a pile of money there was very stimulating.

"Thank you Viagra!"

Aaron held the thirty yuan in his hand, not much excited, but with mixed emotions.

It took two months of exhausting work to get these, and now I have them in one night.

However, I still regret it somewhat. I didn’t have the nerve to chop an ax on myself just now, and I lost 30 yuan.

"Come to me tomorrow. I have something for you to do!" Chen Zhengwei patted him on the shoulder. Although this guy didn't look like a good person, Chen Zhengwei liked him quite a lot.

"Thank you Brother Wei for giving me the opportunity!" Aaron was immediately overjoyed, and his regrets about making 30 yuan less were put aside.

"It's right to thank me, but you created the opportunity yourself!" Chen Zhengwei smiled at him.

Just now, the people from Ansongtang rushed over carrying wooden tables as shields. Before the others could move, Aaron rushed forward with a few brothers.

Such a person deserves to come out!

After giving out all the money, Chen Zhengwei took the remaining money back upstairs. In this game, he gave out almost 6,000 yuan just to his subordinates.

Chen Zhengwei took out the pile of loan shark IOUs and looked through them. There were more than twenty in total, totaling almost 4,000 yuan.

Putting the IOU back, Chen Zhengwei directly received 10,000 yuan into the system.

Chen Zhengwei decided to strike while the iron was hot and draw two ten consecutive rounds to see if he could get a triple blessing.

I have to say that making money in this era is actually not that difficult. How long has it been? He spent 20,000 yuan on the lottery.

"Xiucai, take out the smoking gun and throw it away. The two boxes of opium paste are also burned!" Chen Zhengwei warned:

"Let me put this first, if anyone dares to touch this thing, don't blame me for being merciless!"

"Brother Wei, don't worry, we know how powerful it is. If anyone dares to touch this harmful thing, I will break his legs!" Rong Jiacai said with a cold face.

It has not been many years since the opium eradication in Humen.

Chen Zhengwei waved his hand to let him out, then went to wash his hands, took out three cigars from a box, lit them and stood them in a cup.

"Mazu and all the gods and Buddhas are here, you see, I have exchanged my shotgun for you, and exchanged my cigarette for you guys for cigars! Please help me smoke some good stuff soon!" Chen Zhengwei muttered something in his mouth, with a very pious look on his face. .

Then turn on the system and press ten draws in a row.

As the wheel rotates, it is revealed one by one, two 0.1 attribute points, 1 skill point, a blue gentleman's outfit, a hat, a Colt 1873 revolver, and one hundred pistol bullets , three boxes of penicillin V potassium tablets, and one box of Liuwei Dihuang pills.

When he saw what he had drawn, Chen Zhengwei's face suddenly became ugly and he immediately became gloomy.

"Isn't it? Are you okay? How can I worship you like this?" Chen Zhengwei's eyes were a little unkind. He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He looked at the three cigars for a long time, and then smoked another ten cigars.

Two 0.1 attribute points, 1 skill point, a woolen coat, 150 rounds of pistol bullets, six cans of luncheon meat, a box of Wuzi Yanzong pills, three six-pound cannonballs with short leads, a pair Metal frame glasses with gold eyeglass chain, box of five white silk scarves.

"Do it!" Chen Zhengwei raised his hand and turned the table over, yelling:

"I have already said that I am the most fair person. If you protect me, I will worship you. Not to mention cigars, I will give you pig heads. If you don't protect me, what's the use of me worshiping you?"

Chen Zhengwei has always had an extremely simple belief concept.

That is equivalent exchange.

You bless me and I will do you good. If you don't bless me, then don't blame me for swearing!

Chen Zhengwei got up and walked around the room twice while cursing. He got this little thing for 10,000 yuan, not even a proficiency skill point.

Do you think he is Kaizi?

"Senior brother?" Li Xiwen opened the door and rushed in. He saw Chen Zhengwei standing there alone and angry.

Li Xiwen didn't understand what happened at all. He beat An Songtang out today. Chen Zhengwei was very happy just now, but why did he suddenly become furious.

"It's okay, you go out first!" Chen Zhengwei said solemnly and stamped out the three cigars.

Then the more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

After a long time, Chen Zhengwei sat back on his chair, opened the system and looked at what he had just drawn, and then took out one of the three shells.

"If this thing had existed before, An Songtang's death would have been even worse!" Chen Zhengwei tossed it in his hand. This thing has a short lead on it and can be used as a grenade.

If he threw one into the crowd, Ansongtang would be dispersed immediately.

Then he took out the pair of glasses. The temples were gold-plated, and two fiery red diamonds were inlaid near the lenses. The glasses chain was made of gold, and the lenses were also ground into crystal, without any degree.

Chen Zhengwei put his glasses on his face, then walked to the mirror and took a look. He was indeed polite and he looked like a good person at first glance.

This pair of glasses concealed a lot of the ferocious look on his face, which he quite liked.

Moreover, these glasses look very expensive and high-end at first glance!

Chen Zhengwei then added the 0.3 attribute points to strength, flexibility and physique on average.

The properties become:

Strength: 1.6/1.6

Flexible: 1.5/1.5

Physique: 1.5/1.5

As a wave of heat surged through his body, Chen Zhengwei felt that he was a little stronger, and his body's flexibility and physique had also improved a little.

As for the two skill points, he took one look and stayed.

Fighting in Chinatown usually involves fighting on the streets. The distance between the two sides is only a few to ten meters. You can hit someone with your eyes closed.

He is not eager to improve his marksmanship.

Unless you can reach the proficiency level, maybe you can develop a derivative skill like Sanda, which will bring about big changes.

"Let someone clean it up!"

Chen Zhengwei put away his glasses and got up to go out. He had to calm down his anger.