I Have Six Plug-ins

A new day has come.

Dian Wei slept well, got up early, and started the day step by step.

when!

when!

The golden dice stopped on the ground, and the result was 3.

"Start accumulating..."

"Charge 0.01%, 0.02%..."

Dian Wei stretched his back, rode on the donkey, and headed to Cangtong Town as usual. First, he went to the breakfast stall to have breakfast.

Not long after, many people came to have breakfast.

"Last night, there was a fire in Yongning Square, burning half the street."

"Yeah, I heard that there are two gangs fighting each other for territory."

"Yes, one is the Black Tiger Gang and the other is the Iron Hand Gang. They fought so hard that they seemed to be dead."

"I heard six died..."

Dian Wei frowned as there was a lot of discussion, he already knew a lot about Cangtong Town.

In this town, there really is no official yamen.

Yes, this is an impossible place.

In the town, Wang, Song, Zheng, and Lu, the four great teachers, are extremely powerful, like four mountains pressing down on the heads of the common people, but they do not directly rule Cangtong Town.

The apprentices taught by the four major teachers used their personal strength to win people over to form gangs, divide the territory, and collect protection fees.

Whoever has a bigger territory has a bigger power.

As a result, grabbing territory has become a daily routine for major gangs.

Interestingly, the four teachers never interfered in the rivalry between gangs. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

At first glance, there are many gangs in Cangtong Town, and it seems to be a mess.

However, the fact is that several larger gangs have solid forces with each other and will not go to war at will, and the lives of most people will not be greatly affected.

The upper-level forces are basically solidified.

Those who dare to fight and fight are basically those small gangs or newly formed gangs. They fight to the death for the protection of a street or a booth. It is just an ordinary thing.

It's not the first time that Dian Wei has heard of a gang fight. It has nothing to do with him. He is not from the town and will not be involved in it.

Living in the countryside, there is not so much trouble.

Of course, you can't even get the most fertile land near Cangtong Town.

Like Erdao Village, where Dian Wei is located, the soil in the valley is relatively barren, and the crops that are planted will naturally not grow very well, and the harvest is less than half of the fertile soil.

Moreover, living in a remote country, safety is also a big problem.

After having breakfast, Dian Wei went directly to the Zheng residence.

While warming up, a maid and sister ran over and shouted, "That Dian Wei, Mr. Zheng told you to come over."

Dian Wei was startled.

Old Man Zheng is usually very lazy. Except for pointing out a few high-level apprentices, he usually doesn't pay attention to others.

For an apprentice like Dian Wei who was still at the stage of practicing basic skills, Old Man Zheng threw his hand over to Sun Shan to teach him, and he was too lazy to take a look.

Dian Wei was very suspicious.

For no reason, what did Old Man Zheng ask me for?

Dian Wei couldn't help but think of another thing. The Landlord asked him to bring a word to Zheng Mao, but he hasn't said anything until now.

Not to mention there is a reason.

Because he can see the "Yin God", which is not something ordinary people can do, that is to say, he may be an anomaly.

This, if exposed, may lead to unimaginable consequences.

In case, someone takes him as a guinea pig to study.

In short, Dian Wei didn't want people to know that he could see the Yin God, and pretending to be ordinary was the safest way to survive.

"Sister, what is Mr. Zheng looking for from me?" Dian Wei asked quickly.

"I don't know, you can ask yourself." The maid turned around and went, I don't know if she didn't want to say it, or she really didn't know.

Dian Wei wiped his sweat and tidied up the sackcloth and linen on his body, and then came to the main room.

Looking around, he saw that Old Man Zheng was meeting guests.

The guest was a middle-aged man, dressed in a simple Confucian robe. He was elegant, and seemed to be a scholar.

Dian Wei stepped forward and saluted, "Elder Zheng, this disciple is here."

Old Man Zheng turned his head to look at him and said with a smile, "Dian Wei, are you literate, right? How's your handwriting?"

Ask me about calligraphy?

Dian Wei was in a bit of trouble. The world uses all the ancient scriptures. It would be good if he could barely recognize it. Where would he write it?

He replied, "It's normal, I don't know how to write a lot of words."

After hearing this, Old Man Zheng turned to look at the middle-aged man, who smiled and said, "It's okay, I can practice if I don't know how to write, and I can teach him."

Zheng Lao nodded and said to Dianwei: "This is my friend, surnamed Qin Mingming, known as Mr. Qin, and he is short of a book boy. I want to arrange for you to go there. How about making money?"

Dian Wei didn't want to be a book boy, so he continued, "This disciple is devoted to practicing martial arts, and living in the country, I'm afraid it's not very convenient."

"Don't worry, it won't delay your martial arts practice."

Mr. Qin smiled warmly, "You come to my house every day at the time of application and take care of your dinner. If you want to stay overnight, you can also have food and accommodation. Besides, how about giving you two taels of silver every month?"

When Dian Wei heard that, the conditions were quite good, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "What exactly?"

Mr. Qin: "My hands are not very convenient, and I need someone to help me write letters, transcribe books and so on."

Dian Wei glanced at Mr. Qin's hand. At this time, he didn't find where Mr. Qin's hand was.

Taking a closer look, Dian Wei was shocked.

Inside Mr. Qin's two long sleeves, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is empty, and his arms are actually missing!

Dian Wei's mind quickly became clear, he nodded and said, "Disciple is willing."

"Very good, come over tonight." Mr. Qin looked quite satisfied and left his address.

Dian Wei wrote it down, and then went back to the yard to practice.

"Junior Brother Dian Wei, who is that guest, and why did he tell you to come over?" Sun Shan and a few people came over and asked curiously.

Dian Wei said.

I didn't mention two taels of silver, and I didn't mention anything about food and clothing.

But unexpectedly, no one knew this Mr. Qin, and no one even heard of him.

"I can write too, why didn't Mr. Zheng find me?" A young man said sour when he heard the words.

"Maybe it's because you are ugly." Sun Shan sneered, making everyone laugh.

Everyone quickly lost interest in this matter and practiced martial arts separately.

When it comes to Shin.

Dian Wei followed the address to the front of a compound and looked up at the gate.

The word "Qin Mansion" is particularly striking.

Dian Wei knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened.

The porter was a strong man with a large black mole on his left cheek, and one eye was so pale that he seemed to be blind.

Dian Wei reported to his home.

"It turns out that you are Mr.'s book boy, please come in." A smile appeared on the doorman's face, and he let Dian Wei enter.

Dian Wei entered the door and glanced around, only to find that this Qin mansion was very large, with bluestone paving, many pavilions, corridors, waterside pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, just like a mansion.

"It's not worse than the Zheng Mansion."

Dian Wei guessed that Mr. Qin's identity is extraordinary, and it is not easy to be a friend of Old Man Zheng.

All the way to the library.

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