The well-dressed Brother Fa Ying walked into the hall. The hall was already ready. There was a big bucket on the table in the middle, emitting bursts of wine.

I haven't drunk for three months. For Brother France and Ying, this is something he needs to enjoy in the second place on his reservation list.

As for what I eat, although it can’t be called a luxurious meal, it is already quite sumptuous.

Barbecue, roast chicken, large fish, and a pot of stewed mutton are definitely a great temptation for Brother Faying, who has been eating for three months in prison.

However, Brother Faying was not in a hurry to do it. He tasted all the dishes and poured himself a glass of beer in full bloom. Then he sat at the door and watched the little brothers returning to their nests one after another.

The news that Brother Faying was back was obviously spread among the group of people. Before the sky was completely dark, the little brothers returned to their nests one by one.

Every time they saw Brother Fa Ying sitting at the door drinking beer, they would come up to greet him.

The nest soon became noisy.

The old nest at night is the favorite place of Brother France and Ying. Although Brother France and Ying are not old, they are the foreman of the "Golden Fingers" in the old nest.

The old man's name is Paim, and he is the head here, and he specializes in controlling their "golden fingers".

Brother Faying didn't know that several new little brothers have joined here in the past three months. Now, there are at least thirty or forty people in the nest. It seems that some people have to be divided into a new nest like they did two years ago and go to other cities to make a living.

Brother Faying looked at the little brothers who were eager to return to the nest and thought to himself that the old man just told himself not to drink too much, and there would be something to tell him later.

Is this a matter of asking myself to lead a group of brothers to set up his own business?

Brother Faying thought that he knew the old man when he was six years old, so he followed him to get a bag on the street, from eyeliner to crossing the bridge hand, and finally got the golden finger. As twelve years passed, the nest was broken up and four times.

The foremen who were originally from now on have been divided. Some of them have been very successful, and some have fallen into the boat outside.

If you give it to yourself, what kind of fate will be waiting for you?

Brother Faying was thinking in his mind.

If you really divide the nest, who is willing to follow you? Where is the right place to open up a new territory?

Nangang is the best wharf nearby, but Nangang is extremely strict in public security, and the second foreman who was assigned to the place was there to capsize. Brother Faying still remembers the miserable appearance he saw when he secretly collected his body.

There are the most wealthy people in Sethborough, but it is the territory of the count. Not only should it be controlled strictly, but you should also be wary of war.

Peaton and Bart were too poor to support people.

As he thought about it, Brother Faying frowned secretly. It was really not a good time to split it up now.

He can only take one step at a time.

Just when Brother Faying was thinking about being ecstatic, a little brother walked over with a basin of barbecue and said, "Boss, if you don't go there, you will have all the good things."

Brother Faying smiled. It is true that at this time, you can live happily for a day, and then you will talk about it when you have no way to go. This is a golden finger lifestyle. At most, you can go to prison to eat and live, and you may not starve to death.

Brother Faying, who was relaxed, joined the ranks of food. After all, today is a day to celebrate his return to the nest, and he is the protagonist of the banquet.

It would be too unreasonable if the protagonist of the banquet did not eat good things and was hungry.

After all, Brother Faying remembered the old man's instructions. Although he was very satisfied with drinking beer, he always paid attention to moderation. However, for forty or fifty people, a barrel of wine was not necessarily enough, so Brother Faying didn't have enough beer for him to drink even if he wanted to get drunk.

Fortunately, the number of dishes is enough to fill these people's stomachs.

The nest is as noisy as usual, and every day is like celebrating the festival in this place, because everyone knows how to enjoy today as much as possible. As for tomorrow, that is tomorrow's business.

For everyone who has successfully survived today, this event itself is quite worth celebrating.

There are not so many delicious dishes in normal times, and now that there are beer to cheer up, everyone is making trouble.

After he had enough food and drink, Brother Faying did not forget the old man's instructions. He walked up to the third floor and pushed open the old man's door.

The old man's bedroom is the most neatly tidy inside the nest, and there are several paintings hanging on the wall.

Brother Faying knew that behind those paintings was the place where the old man hid something.

Relying on the wall to the west, there were a row of bookshelfs, Brother Faying couldn't figure out why the old man was looking for so many books?

Brother France and Ying knew the old man’s background.

The old man has no knowledge, at most he knows two words and can read the government's notices smoothly.

He didn't know so much knowledge like Eckert, and these books were just like this.

Brother Faying saw that there was no one in the bedroom, so he took a book from the bookshelf at will.

Reading is not a pastime that Brother Faying likes. He would rather sleep with his head covering than read.

But he was quite interested in the old man's picturesque books.

Brother Faying looked at the cover of the book.

"On the Relationship between Divine and Reason".

Brother France and Ying couldn't figure out what divinity is at all, and reason is what it is.

He opened the book and started reading it, but after reading a few lines, he felt dizzy.

Brother Faying quickly threw the book back to the bookshelf. He thought to himself that this kind of thing must be beyond the old man's understanding, and this book is definitely like a heavenly book for the old man.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened and the old man walked in from outside.

"What's the matter with me?" Brother Faying asked bluntly.

"Ah, it's just a small matter." The old man turned around and closed the door, and carefully looked out of the window.

After sure there was no one on the stairs and all the subordinates were eating around the dining table, the old man closed the window and pulled the curtains.

Seeing the old man's actions, Brother Faying understood in his heart that he would definitely not be a trivial matter as the old man said.

Sure enough, seeing that the old man who was nowhere to be around was still not relieved, he came to Brother Faying and whispered: "Boss, let's find a new face, you should be more beautiful and smart, but you should be less courageous and easy to control."

"Girl?" Brother Faying asked.

"No, I want a man, I'm two years younger than you, and I look cleaner." The old man said.

"Is Ekter asking for someone again?" Brother Faying immediately understood what happened.

This happened twice before, and Eckert was going to make big deals with his new faces.

"Why didn't Eckert look for it yourself?" asked Brother Faying.

"This matter cannot be known to many people. It is inconvenient for Eckert to show up. They are a think tank, and they have to rely on you and me to work. There are not many people who know about this matter, except for Eckert, there are only you and me. You are very nervous and the boss is very at ease with you, so I will leave the matter of finding someone to you." The old man said.

"Give me a scope, don't find someone who needs to start to recognize him, that's interesting." Brother Faying said. In fact, this kind of worry is indeed necessary. I did make such a mistake a few years ago. I found a substitute but was recognized by the other party's servant. The two unlucky guys are still in prison.

"Just look for it nearby. Don't ask others, find someone with a clean background and no hindrance." The old man reminded.

"How much time is given?"

The old man thought for a long time and said, "Three days."

Brother Faying, who had a big rock in his heart, never asked anything again, and he left the old man's room.

Brother Faying's bedroom is next to the aisle between the third and second floors. Apart from the old man's room, his bedroom is on the uppermost floor, which has always been the place where the Golden Finger Foreman lives.

Brother Faying returned to the bedroom where he hadn't come back for three months.

When I opened the door, the bedroom was cleaned up quite clean. It seemed that the old man had ordered someone to clean the place.

Brother Faying's room is no different from other places where the Golden Finger lives downstairs. Apart from an extra table and not that damp, it is no different from the cells that are used to living in the prison.

Brother Faying took off his coat and put it on the table, then lay down on the bed.

Maybe it was because I drank beer, or maybe it was because I was a little excited today, Brother Faying was not sleepy at all. He lay on the bed thinking about what the old man had just told him.

Brother France and Ying knew that the leader must have planned a big action, and actions carried out by Eckert himself have always brought generous rewards.

Maybe in this way, there will be enough funds to maintain the current nest, and maybe the matter of dividing the nest can be slowed down.

In fact, Brother France and England were able to roughly guess what kind of action Eckert was going to perform from the person he asked him to find.

This kind of thing has been seen several times in his Golden Finger's career.

Eckert must have asked the new face to pretend to be the son of a rich man who just died, or something, so as to inherit a large inheritance.

When Brother Faying was really envious when he thought of the newcomer who could enjoy so many things that he might not be able to enjoy in his whole life while playing the role of the heir, he could only get the fun in it through imagination.

But if Brother France and Ying really want to play such a role, Brother France and Ying will never agree.

Brother Ying has heard of this kind of action several times. Although the newcomers were delicious and spicy during the days of being heirs, when everything was over, they became useless waste and extremely dangerous waste.

Although the boss doesn't like killing people and silence them very much, this simplest method is still used frequently.

Even if those newcomers can escape this fate, the boss will throw them far and far away.

Obedient newcomers can get a small sum of money to make a living.

Those who are uncontrolled are either destroyed or sold to foreign black market merchants as slaves.

I heard that the newcomers trained by Eckert are quite rare commodities for foreign black market merchants.

As he thought about it, Brother Faying fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was already rising.

When Brother French and Ying walked downstairs put on his coat, the food leftovers of the welcome party had piled up together to cook a pot of chowder.

This kind of thing is usually a rare delicacy for gold fingers.

However, today's French and English brothers do not have such a mood.

He filled his stomach so wildly that he walked out of the nest.

Brother Fa Ying is already quite proficient in finding newbies, and he found many of his golden fingers from the slums.

However, according to the old man's request, it is difficult for such a newcomer to be found in the slums.

The long-term hungry life has always caused children from slums to have a sense of horror about life.

Just like myself, I am full of distrust of everything.

Eckert needs a clean newcomer and a little more beautiful.
To be continued...