Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

No one, at any time, anywhere, can escape the law of true fragrance.

I would like to dedicate this sentence to Cong Ye and Huo Xiangu.

The noodles Cong Ye ate for the first time were white noodles that the girl had stolen for him, and he ate in a hurry, so he didn't taste anything.

After eating such a bowl of signature noodles today, I realized that there is a reason why the girls' family business is so good.

It only took 10 minutes for Huo Xiangu to go from looking disgusted to taking action.

"Is it tasty?"

The girl asked expectantly.

Cong also gave a thumbs up: "This is the best noodles I have ever eaten!"

The girl smiled, revealing a mouth of white and neat glutinous rice teeth.

Huo Xiangu nodded and commented pertinently: "It tastes good."

The noodles were praised, and the girl was even happier than herself.

"boss!"

"Let's have a bowl of noodles!"

Three or two strong men walked into the noodle stall and shouted to the boss.

"okay!"

As soon as the boss turned around, his expression froze.

"You... why are you here?"

The boss touched the sweatshirt hanging on his shoulders, swallowed, and showed panic in his eyes.

"Why are we here?"

"When will you pay back the money you owe?"

The leader of the three strong men sat down on a dining table, chewing melon seeds and staring lazily at the boss.

"If we hadn't loaned you money, where would you be today?"

"It's time to pay back the money, right?"

The strong man spit out the melon seed skin on the ground and sighed several times in disgust.

The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, his hands were trembling, and he begged:

"Masters, I am getting money for you every month, but I...I really can't get it out!"

Such is the age.

There are no rules and regulations.

Big fists are the last word.

The boss and the girl are from out of town, and they fled to Changsha to borrow money to open a noodle stall.

From then on, I was stuck, and I could never get rid of these vampires.

"What should I do?"

The leader touched his chin in embarrassment.

The peripheral vision slowly shifted to the girl's body.

Eyes suddenly lit up.

"Your daughter is beautiful and has good teeth, but she is much more valuable than your stall!"

"Let's do this! You mortgage your daughter to us, and we'll be settled from now on!"

"I'll resell it for a good price."

These days, it is common for poor families to sell their daughters, but who would be willing to sell their daughters if they are not forced to do so?

The boss's eyes widened and became bloodshot.

He pulled the girl behind him.

"Don't even think about it! I've already given you enough money!"

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and she was so scared that she clutched her father's clothes tightly and wouldn't let go.

The boss only had a daughter. His wife died early, and her only last wish before her death was for him to raise her up.

If he mortgages his daughter, he is still a human being!

"Okay! The boss is very tough today!"

The strong man at the head nodded, with fierce eyes, and stretched out his hand:

"Then don't blame the brothers."

He turned around and ordered the two people around him: "Smash his noodle stall for me!"

Rao Shicong had long been mentally prepared for this era, but he was still shocked by the blatant human trafficking and vicious fighting.

"and many more."

Cong couldn't really watch the noodle stall being smashed.

The girl saved him, but he couldn't just stand by and watch her.

The strong man put his hands on his hips and looked Cong Ye up and down, showing disdain and envy in his eyes:

"Hey, which rich young man from this family is coming to save the beauty?"

"..."

Cong Ye was filled with a hint of speechlessness.

"You little brat, why are you joining in the fun!"

The strong man at the head glanced at him and said, "You pay their debts!"

Cong Ye couldn't help but tell the truth:

"Don't you just want money?"

"..."

The strong man's face was also full of speechlessness.

Although the three brothers do think so, they will still become angry if they are exposed.

Seeing that they were speechless for a moment, Cong Ye felt that he had successfully regained the game.

"We just want money, what? Give it!"

The strong man shouted at the top of his lungs.

Cong Ye nodded calmly: "I'll give it."

"..."

The three brothers looked at each other.

"Brother, I think he looks very rich!"

"Brother, don't you think this kid is very confident?"

The fierce tone of the leader's eldest brother suddenly softened a lot:

"Are you really giving it?"

Cong Ye nodded and sat on the stool again.

This is the basis of the rich.

He dug his hand into his pocket and pulled out a shiny gold bar.

The three brothers' eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes were glued to the gold bar and he couldn't bear to move to the side, even a little bit.

When Cong Ye held the gold bar in his palm and they couldn't see it, the three brothers' eyes shifted to Cong Ye's face.

"Want it?"

Cong Ye's voice was full of confusion.

The three brothers had never seen gold in their lives and nodded hurriedly.

"Then you answer a few questions for me."

The three brothers nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"How old are you?"

Cong Ye finished his words.

The three brothers looked at each other.

The strong man at the head: "Eighteen!"

The strong man on the left: "Sixteen!"

The strong man on the right: "Fifteen!"

Good guys, they are all juvenile delinquents.

Cong Ye had a headache. He calmed down and continued to ask:

"Have you ever been to school?"

The three brothers suddenly had a "don't tease us" look on their faces.

"The schools are all attended by rich people, so it's pretty good if we can have enough to eat!"

The eldest brother scratched his head.

Cong also felt strange.

Since sometimes they don't even have enough to eat, where do they get all their tendon meat?

Gifted?

"Have you ever learned martial arts?"

Cong Ye asked curiously while holding the gold bar.

Seeing the gold bars, the three brothers' eyes lit up again, and they couldn't wait to explain:

"We've been at the Shaolin Temple before!"

"I grew up practicing boxing and stick skills!"

The pride on their faces was undisguised.

Little did he know that Cong was becoming more and more speechless.

A monk from Shaolin Temple became a robber after returning to secular life.

What kind of world is this?

Mr. Lu Xun’s statement about cannibalism in this world is true!

"With all your skills, can't you find other ways to make a living?"

Cong Ye asked.

The 15-year-old brother snorted:

"Those people look down on us! They say we don't know how to read!"

They look down on hard labor, and those who make a lot of money look down on them for being illiterate.

Coupled with the scammer's deception, he became a loan shark.

"..."

What a wonder of the motherland.

Cong Ye sighed.

An idea suddenly crossed his mind.

"Want gold?"

He tossed the gold bars.

Judging from the fact that none of the three brothers took the initiative to grab them, it can be judged that the three of them are not rotten to the core.

In addition, people in this era are essentially afraid of money and power, and Cong gradually took the initiative.

The three brothers nodded simultaneously.

"Then you just do what I tell you."

Cong also took out another gold bar.

The three brothers were so excited that they almost rolled their eyes and fainted.

"It's done, the gold will be yours."