Gu Xiao didn't quite understand what his father meant or learned this language and words. At night, you could still hear the howling cold wind outside the window. The night gradually became deeper. Wu Mei took her child to sleep, and Gu Qing sat at home looking at the trees swaying in the cold wind outside the window.

"Honor, aren't you still resting?" Fan Jian asked in a low voice.

"Can't sleep." Gu Qing was in a bad mood. These young gangs have long developed a monster. This monster is very, very large. It is not enough to disappear from this era overnight. The disasters raised by oneself still want to end in a very gentle way. If you don't do it, it will be Li Shimin who will do it. At that time, it may be that many people will die, and how many people will sit in a row, which is a result that you absolutely don't want to see.

Two figures appeared at the door of the house holding a torch that was about to be extinguished in the strong wind. Gu Qing immediately knew who it was and quickly brought the person in.

"yes!"

Fan Jian welcomed the monk and the short man into the warm home.

Gu Qing watched the two make a cup of hot tea for them, "It's cold, you can take a sip."

"Thank you, Marquis."

The short man and the monk came to the stove to keep warm and dry, "The evil nature of this cold weather is not sure when this cold winter can pass."

"How is it?" Gu Qing brought some food and handed it to them.

The short man looked hungry while eating hard and had no time to speak.

The monk felt the warmth and said, "The things have been put on, and now I'm waiting for the news. Now, the problem with the hidden line is that those guys are going to form a gang and plan to do it alone. Mr. Hou, can they do it alone?"

"Yes." Gu Qing nodded.

The short man poured tea into his mouth, letting the water and pastry into his stomach to relieve his breath, "I feel comfortable!"

"Don't just spend time eating, tell Mr. Hou what's going on." The monk said anxiously.

He poured a few sips of hot water into his mouth, and the short man said, "It's not really good, just like the monk said that those guys have tasted the sweetness and want to go out and work alone, but work alone! They will not get any help from us in the future."

"Your Madam Hou, don't worry." The dwarf said again, "I have seen a lot of people after so many years. Now the Qing Gang is in a split position. Our big forces will split into small forces, and these small forces will swallow and consume each other. No matter how under the suppression of the government, they will return to dust and soil. What I worry most now is that there are a few top players in our dark line. If these top players become climate, they may become the second or third green gang, which is something we have to beware of."

"Without an absolute family background, I can't raise a second Qing Gang." The monk retorted the short man, "Where did they get the money to support such a large-scale person? Just say that our Qing Gang has more than 9,000 people on the list. This is not the case with those idle outside, I think it is impossible to become the second Qing Gang."

"The monk is right, and what the short guy said is not unreasonable." Gu Qing nodded, "We have to keep an eye on their movements, and we have to split all our strength. These days have been hard for you."

"Don't mention whether it is bitter or not!" the monk waved his hand and said, "These are all things we should do. Without Master Hou, there would be no us now. In fact, many people are still very moral. As long as they can use their place to greet them, they will still work hard for us. There are many of them who used to be wandering idle people, and those heroic rangers. They all said that if you need help in the future, as long as you report the name of the Qing Gang, you will naturally help."

"I understand." Gu Qing nodded slightly, "Do you need my help with money?"

"Enough!" said the monk again, "There are still 20,000 guan left by Bizhai. We will distribute these 20,000 guan to those who need it, in order to appease them. The short man will be more likely to do anything about money."

"Don't worry, Mr. Hou." The short man also said, "According to the current accounts, there should be still left. Some people who want to take this opportunity to blackmail me, I will do a good job in the aftermath. Mr. Hou is worried about this experience."

Monks and short men are the best at doing things on the Tao and know how to do the best. They are both old men who have been trapped in the world after the war.

The east of Chang'an, across the ocean, Japan here.

At dawn, the Japanese monks finally returned to Japan. No one welcomed him. He was like he was forgotten by the Japanese. Looking at the Japanese on the coast who were ordered by the Guanzhong people, he felt mixed feelings.

The Japanese monk knelt on the beach, his eyes red, holding up the sand on the beach and shouted in Japanese dialect, "I'm going home, I'm going home."

Wu Laoqi felt funny when he looked at the Japanese monk. The guy's face and tears were mixed in everything, and he smelled the smell of the mud and sand here like crazy.

"Wu Laoqi works!" Xue Ji greeted Wu Laoqi and said, "There are still many people coming behind us. The coastal port here must be laid quickly. The next group of people will arrive in half a month."

"Okay!" Wu Laoqi went to work immediately.

"And you!" Xue Ji said to the Japanese monk, "You can do things now. Use your identity to help us gather Japanese people to do things for us."

"Yes!" said the Japanese monk to Xue Ji.

Wu Laoqi is a little boss, so he naturally doesn't have to do some things himself. He just needs to ask the people under his command to call these Japanese people to work and build the coastal port. While Xue Ji was not paying attention, Wu Laoqi came to the Japanese monk, "What is your relationship with Gu Qing?"

"Gu Qing..." said the Japanese monk tremblingly, "Gu Qing is a devil! I would rather face hell than face Gu Qing. I am in his dungeon for several years, five years! How many things have happened in five years, Gu Qing deprived me of five years of time."

"Five years." Wu Laoqi continued, "I was also imprisoned by Gu Qing for a while. I remember that someone called Gu Qing a devil at that time."

The Japanese monk looked at me Wu Laoqi curiously, "There is no one else in the dungeon, is it you who was the one at that time?"

"That's right!" Wu Laoqi nodded and I was also locked up there.

"I know." The Japanese monk looked Wu Laoqi up and down, "You were all blindfolded at that time, and I saw it."

After Wu Laoqi said these two sentences, he left to do his own thing, otherwise Xue Ji would accuse him of doing things in a bad way.
Chapter completed!