Chapter 120: Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: Buried

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Mi Bai sprinted ahead, several stout men chasing him. Every time they were about to catch up, they would see the scholar shrink his body and squeeze into a small alley or between people, surrounded by imminent dangers.

Luckily, the new branch of Qingfeng Bank was not far from Fengqing Alley. In just a short while, they saw the main entrance of the shop.

The scholar continued his momentum, running directly into the pawnshop, leaving the men who were chasing him to glance at each other in confusion.

Even though the Righteous Gang had a huge reputation in the markets, they still felt an inner unease when it came to these family-run enterprises.

Especially well-established ones like Qingfeng Bank, they were suddenly unencouraged to pursue.

When Zhang Kuo, clutching his nose, arrived, he saw his men standing across the street from Qingfeng Bank, staring at the pawnshop like simpletons.

“Are you goddamn wooden-headed?” Zhang Kuo, his nasal bridge broken, cursed at them in a muffled voice.

An attentive subordinate saw Zhang Kuo arrive and whispered, “Boss, he ran into Qingfeng Bank.”

Zhang Kuo looked at the signboard of Qingfeng Bank, hated in his heart, and said viciously: “Two of you stand guard at the front, and the others go to the back. I do not believe that he will not come out.”

He did not believe that a poor scholar could have any connection with Qingfeng Bank. When the pawnshop closed, would the kid still be able to stay inside?

Mi Bai, on his holiday, entered the pawnshop and after greeting the shopkeeper, he went up to the second floor, opened a small window, and saw that the gang of thugs was squatting right across the pawnshop.

He felt bitter. It wasn’t for himself, but for those children. In this freezing winter, those children hiding in the abandoned courtyard depended on his charity to survive. If he was blocked in the shop, what would happen to them?

hope that if they held out for a day and didn’t see him, they

Tang Mansion

in Xu Shuhui’s hands, urging her to push her nephew to finish things quickly and return as soon as possible so

had passed since she had not even seen Xu Lao. What

thirty thousand miles away from Longzhou. Even if traveling at the pace of a spiritual beast, it would only take three months to arrive. But the nephew’s prolonged absence made her a little worried, so she wrote a letter

Three days had passed.

patience of the

back door, the thugs on guard had never left. Even when the pawnshop was closed, they still stood like logs, as if they were determined to wait for him

three days. Though he had

write a few door couplets to earn some money, but who knew he would lose a set of brushes, ink, paper, and

to ask for help. Even when he accepted the position of clerk at Qingfeng Bank, he only had a nodding acquaintance with the shopkeeper and other staff. But now with bad people pressing him, he had

went up to the shopkeeper, and with a deep bow

that owned Qingfeng Bank, was managed by

his hand and looked at Mi Bai, who was bowing, saying lightly, “Mr. Mi, what’s the

Mi Bai. Perhaps their horoscopes were incompatible, he loathed a decent scholar like Mi Bai to the core, especially as he never sent any gifts during festivals while being outwardly respectful. This showed he didn’t regard Feng Dezheng highly. Now that

thing.” Mi said, recounting the incident of the couplet writing and

listened and asked, “You say, the

and he has been lying in wait outside the shop for three days.” The scholar’s request was simple: he just wanted the shopkeeper

Feng Dezheng waved his hand reassuringly, “Rest assured, leave this

thought that the shopkeeper didn’t like him; otherwise, he wouldn’t have kept his wages for three years without ever

is truly a warm-hearted boss. Mi Bai was grateful from

didn’t expect that what he thought was just a foolish scholar

shop, he always believed that the

creatures, these were solid goods that you couldn’t haggle over. If the pawn shop didn’t accept them, he could find elsewhere

greatest advantage of famous works of calligraphy and painting is that you can lower the price drastically. The long-standing peace in Xiling made the sons of many prominent families love landscape and freehand brushwork, but there could only be so many

Ting’s calligraphy copybooks, for example, each of them could sell for upwards of ten thousand gold, and they are hard

to pay a lot of money for calligraphy and painting, but were unable to distinguish the quality. They only know

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