Chapter 1373: Liu Haizhu

The hot summer passed, and winter arrived.

Time had reached the seventies.

Wearing a military overcoat, Zhang Cheng walked into a small courtyard.

Looking at the people greeting him, Zhang Cheng nodded and then walked straight into the room.

In the smoke-filled room, Han Hu was smoking, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Master, you're here!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng appear, Han Hu quickly greeted him.

Nodding indifferently, Zhang Cheng said: "I heard you say that an old man got hold of 'a stick of incense' from somewhere as a successor? What is he trying to do? He doesn't want to follow my rules anymore?"

"It's like this, Master. That old man is afraid that there won't be anyone to bury him in the future, so he got 'a stick of incense' from the south! He plans to have someone to provide for his old age and bury him!"

Explaining to Zhang Cheng, Han Hu quickly took a cigarette from his pocket and handed it out.

Lighting the cigarette, Zhang Cheng stared at Han Hu and said: "Let's not talk about this first. What are my rules!"

"Don't touch children, don't touch women!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng awkwardly, Han Hu didn't expect Zhang Cheng's reaction to be so big after receiving the news.

Looking at Han Hu, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said: "Since he knows he's a dead end, why doesn't he go to the orphanage to adopt a child? Now he's bringing out 'a stick of incense' for me! Is he trying to get into the ground as soon as possible?"

"A stick of incense" is underworld slang for kidnappers, describing a boy, while "a pearl flower" is a girl, which can also be called "rice price high." Of course, most of the time, the other party in the transaction doesn't need girls, so they are easily left on their hands and are disparaged as "money-losing goods"!

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Han Hu said: "But the child is already in hand, what should we do?"

"What should you do? Are you f***ing handling business for the first time? Find the people who scouted the work for me! Send the child back to where he came from. Damn it, tell the people below, this is a warning, next time you'll have to burn incense!"

Looking at Han Hu seriously, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but scold him.

He hated the human trafficking business the most, because how many people have spent half their lives searching for a child, only to never see them again!

So he would absolutely not allow such things to happen under his nose.

In the snowy Jichun.

When an old man led a child by the hand into the courtyard, many people looked solemn.

Walking into the room, Zhang Cheng placed his hands on the fire basin and raised his head: "How much money did you spend to get the child?"

"Master, spent four hundred!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, the old man said with a face full of trepidation.

Because he didn't expect Zhang Cheng to be so determined about this matter!

"Han Hu, give him eight hundred, and say hello to the orphanage, let him go choose a child!"

Speaking indifferently, Zhang Cheng slowly sat up straight.

And hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Han Hu pulled open a drawer to the side, took out a stack of money, counted it, and handed it to the old man.

Seeing the money in his hand, the old man wanted to refuse: "Buddha, can I not take the money? This child won't suffer following me! I have skills to pass on to him!"

Standing up, Zhang Cheng came to the old man, and with a backhand, slapped him to the ground.

Clutching his face in pain, the old man looked at Zhang Cheng in terror, because the triangular military bayonet was already resting on his neck.

Looking coldly at the old man, Zhang Cheng lifted his chin and said: "This child has a father and mother! He has his own life! If you want to cut off someone's path, I'll cut off your path first!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in terror, the old man didn't dare to say a word at this moment.

And just as he staggered to his feet, Zhang Cheng said coldly: "You people have no skills, only the work in your hands. I gave you a way to live, and now you still f***ing want to pass it down? Why? Do you really think I'm a Buddha?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the old man broke out in a cold sweat.

"Alright, Old Man Zhou, go to the orphanage and find a child! From now on, the skills end with you! If I know you taught him anything, don't blame me for crippling you!"

Picking up the money on the ground, Han Hu stuffed it into the old man's hand.

"Understood, Brother Hu!"

Getting up tremblingly, Old Man Zhou held the money, his eyes full of bitterness.

Because he just wanted to find someone to bury him and pass on his skills, what did he do wrong! ===== CHAPTER 1374 =====