"All ears."
Chu Heng looked interested, wanting to see what clever tricks this old Jianghu could come up with.
"Simple!"
Zhang raised his head and took a sip of wine. There was a hint of madness on the red face of the black man: "Either kidnapping, the wife, the children, the father and the mother are all kidnapped! Let him exchange for something!"
"Or just go ahead and rob, find a bunch of desperadoes, and kill them till they bleed like rivers of blood!"
"cough!"
Chu Heng, who didn't expect this old guy to be so courageous, almost choked on his drink and waved his hands hurriedly: "This can't be done, the abuse is too strong. We have to establish correct values. Burning, killing and looting are not allowed. We will be harmonious!"
"Why is it so serious? They can come here to kill people and steal things, but we can't take them back?"
"Well... although I think what you said is correct, it's important that we save our lives, right? If I do what you say, I guess we both won't be able to survive for two chapters!"
"Coward!"
Zhang glanced at him with disdain, pondered for a moment, and then said: "If we can't use our swords and guns clearly, we can only think about it in the long term."
"What do you say?" Chu Heng looked over with a palpitating expression, praying in his heart that the old man wouldn't come up with any crazy talk about decapitation.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head.
"Are you teasing me?" Chu Heng's eyes widened in astonishment, and he was speechless. He silently put the remaining pig's trotters into his bowl. He suddenly felt that this old man was cheating on him.
"I have nothing to do and I stay up late at night to tease you here?" Zhang said angrily: "I don't even know what's going on with my grandson now, what can I do? Please tell me quickly. How does he look on the other end, so that we can see what people are doing."
"Actually, I don't know much." Chu Heng pondered for a moment, and then told the old man some things about Benshamin that he had learned from Adolf and his wife.
After Zhang Yi heard this, he held the wine glass and thought about it carefully. After a while, he glanced at Chu Heng who was drinking by himself, licked his lips and said, "I have a bold idea."
"But it doesn't matter." Chu Heng looked at him leisurely.
He said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that the grandson has a sister who is a trap? I think we can start with his sister. With your pretty face and strong capital, we can capture her..."
"Stop it, stop it!" Chu Heng's handsome face instantly turned black: "What's your bad idea? I have to seduce someone just to get something? Am I crazy, are you crazy?"
"Tsk, you're not at a disadvantage."
"You're not me, how do you know you won't suffer?"
"Why do you, a great man, suffer? Besides, if we really talk about this, it is for the sake of national justice. What's wrong with you making some sacrifices?"
"It's useless to say this. I won't go anyway. You can go by yourself if you have the ability."
"If she can like me, do you think I don't dare?"
"She doesn't like you. Doesn't she still have an old wife? Give it a try."
"Excite me?!"
"right!"
"...I won't be fooled by you!"
"whispering sound!"
Chu Heng sneered, picked up the wine cup and touched it with him: "Isn't it nationalistic? Why don't you get in?"
"The main thing is that my old arms and legs are missing. I no longer have to worry about toothpicks stirring up the big vat. Not to mention being tired all over, people still dislike me and look down on us."
Zhang winked and smiled, like an old ruffian, and then the two of them chatted a few more words. The old man lit up his cigarette and said leisurely: "There is too little useful information, and I really can't think of any specific solutions." , but I have a few stories to tell you that might be useful."
"Come on, I'll take my time." Chu Heng crossed his legs and said casually.
"Then let me tell you something first."
"good!"
"Speaking of which, during the reign of Emperor Qianlong, there was a Baylor who had a mutton-fat white jade Buddha that was half the height of a man at home. It was priceless."
"Ouch!"
"Coincidentally, this matter was found out by a businessman who was extremely wealthy and loved jade. After hearing about it by chance, he couldn't sleep at night and thought about it day and night, so he became obsessed with the idea of this jade Buddha. .”
"Yo!"
"You should understand the situation at that time. No matter how rich a businessman is, he is like a firefly or a bright moon compared with the powerful, but he got things by relying on tricks!"
"How did they do it?"
"He first looked for an opportunity to get acquainted with that Baylor, and also waited for an opportunity to get him to smoke. You should know this thing, right? As long as he gets into it, even a wealth of money will not be enough to defeat him!"
"I've heard a lot about it!"
"But that's not all. The grandson then secretly sent someone to get acquainted with a prince of the royal family, and opened a gambling shop with him, and then led Baylor to become addicted to gambling again! This two-pronged approach, Lord Baylor soon lost all his family wealth, so he had to sell the Jade Guanyin to the businessman he regarded as his best friend!"
"This grandson is so damaged!" Chu Heng was stunned for a while: "After seeing this gambling drug, I really can't touch it!"
"Huang is not a good person." Zhang glanced and sneered.
"How much money can this cost?" Chu Heng disagreed.
"Don't believe it? Then I'll tell you another story." Zhang glanced at the drink and continued shaking his head: "This happened in the Republic of China..."
…
The two of them drank and chatted like this, one talking and the other listening, and before they knew it, the sky was getting bright.
Chu Henglong listened to a total of five stories, each of which was full of intrigues and intrigues. While he benefited a lot, he also suddenly woke up.
He was used to being a master in Sijiu City at this time, and he was used to those simple and unpretentious tricks. He had almost forgotten the insidiousness of the capitalists on the street lamps.
Therefore, it’s not like Benshamin’s matter cannot be dealt with through outside tactics!
"Master Zhang, today I was slapped in the butt by a telephone pole, and my eyes were wide open!"
inside the house.
The drunken Chu Heng glanced at Zhang and clasped his fists: "You have a lot of stuff in your belly. The ancients have never deceived me. An old man in a family is like a treasure!"
"Haha, little thief, study hard." Zhang smiled happily, finally feeling the long-lost respect again.
"Okay, that's it for today. I'll go talk to the French couple later and find out more useful information. Then you can give it to the staff." Chu Heng stood up and said.
"Then you have to hurry up!" Zhang said with a glance: "I don't know how many years the old man can live. I hope you can let me see a few things that were robbed before I die!"
"What are you talking about that is depressing? Have you forgotten the words left by your ancestors? Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. You are just a bad person, and you will have to live at least two hundred years!" Chu Heng said.
"Get out of here, you are so talented." Zhang grabbed a pig bone and threw it away.
"Haha, my water is nothing compared to yours." Chu Heng laughed and dodged, and then left.
(End of chapter)
