Chapter 10: Door-to-Door Debt Collection (1/2)

On the second day of the door-to-door debt collection, Zhang Er slept three rods before hurrying to get up.

When he walked to the door, he and Qin Feng smiled at each other, showing the expression that only men understood, and everyone’s feelings were one step closer.

“How was yesterday?” Brother Hu walked over and asked.

“Hey!” Zhang Er touched his head and was a little embarrassed.

Anyway, he was delighted.

“This is your red envelope!” The old woman smiled and handed two red envelopes. “Welcome to the two young men here to come often.”

The old woman was just polite. If the two men come here often, how could she do business?

Neither Zhang Er nor Qin Feng went to pick it up, but Brother Hu understood very well and stuffed two red envelopes into their hands, “This is the rule, you all take it!”

When visiting the kiln, people also paid off money, and Chen Hao looked scornful and envious.

Who let him still be a sword, without that function.

His resentment deepened!

“Bad luck broke out!”

Chen Hao silently opened this skill.

He used to have expectations for Zhang Er, but now he had nothing.

Half a month ago, Zhang Er stopped encouraging himself. Now he began to indulge in pleasure and take pleasure in bullying the weak. What’s the use of a swordmaster with no ambition and mediocre talent?

Walking out of the alley, Zhang Er whispered, “It seems that we are late for the morning practice today!”

Brother Hu smiled and said, “It is okay. I applied for a task yesterday. We will do the task this morning.”

“Brother Hu, what is the task?”

“Of course, it is a debt collection!”

As the most prominent Sect in Iron Stone City, the Iron Wolf Sect had contact with the three families and helped them do some shady business deals and ran some other businesses at ordinary times.

For example, opening a gambling house and lending treasury.

Today’s task was to collect debts from a bad gambler’s house.

Follow Brother Hu through several alleys and enter the slums. The passages were getting narrower and narrower, the garbage piled up by the roadside was getting more and more ugly, and the sewage was everywhere.

Zhang Er covered his nose in disgust and looked at the filthy and yellow-faced poor people around him with contempt.

Those poor people also wisely stay away from them. After all, the three men were burly and armed, making them difficult to handle at first glance.

“Brother Hu, are you there yet?”

“Soon, soon, just ahead!”

Soon they arrived at their destination, and then Brother Hu kicked the dilapidated door unceremoniously.

“Bai Jun, come out for me!”

In addition to a shabby table and three wooden stools, there was almost no other decoration in the room, which could be seen at a glance.

A woman in her thirties was holding a little girl and looked at Brother Hu in horror.

The woman in her thirties looked good. She should have been a beautiful woman when she was young, but her face was blue, there were bruises from being beaten and a tattered robe. No one was interested in her.

Brother Hu asked, “Are you Bai Jun’s wife?”

“He is at home. What can I do for you?”

Zhang Er shouted, “Iron Wolf Sect, come to collect debts!”

Brother Hu taught them that when they say a Sect’s name, their voices must be loud and imposing!

The woman couldn’t help shivering when she heard the three words Iron Wolf Sect.

Zhang Er was satisfied with the woman’s reaction.

At this moment, a tall, thin man staggered out of the inner room.

The three people smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, and the tall and thin man seemed to have not woken up yet.

Presumably, this was Bai Jun.