Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 127: Selling Pan Jinlian at the Start

Qingmo led Wusong out of the government office, humming a little tune, wondering where to go next.

At this moment, Wu Song couldn't help but ask, "Brother, isn't this too cruel?"

Qingmo rolled her eyes at him: "Second brother, in this chaotic world, only money is real. You want to make your way in the world, but aren't we doing the work of eliminating evil for the people? Stop arguing, or I'll beat you up."

"Where to go now?"

"Mengzhou".

"What are you going for?"

"I spent a lot of money to have a knife custom-made for you, and I'll go and get it now."

Wu Song was so moved that he wanted to hug Qingmo again. He had just thought his brother was cruel and that he was a terrible person, but his brother was so good to him.

Qingmo kicked him away. She was touched, but she told him not to touch her. He was a stinky man.

Wu Song bought a carriage, and Qingmo comfortably lay inside eating watermelon, while Wu Song diligently drove the carriage outside. She was having a wonderful time, treating it all like a vacation.

As for why she wanted Garu Zhishen, it's simply because she disliked that stinky bald monk. He didn't understand love and was incredibly hypocritical.

Liangshan recruits people regardless of their background, only based on their strength. Most of them are wicked people. Liangshan needs people to expand its power, and these people need Liangshan's protection. It's a win-win situation.

They don't care about good or bad when they accept people, so it seems reasonable that they don't care about good or bad when they accept people, only whether they are valuable or not.

Lin Chong, the instructor, received 800,000 taels of silver and 3,000 taels of

Dai Zong, the Divine Traveler, is to be rewarded with five thousand taels of silver.

Song Jiang, the timely rain, was rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver.

So, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general isn't a good soldier. Once you become a leader, your head is worth more than anyone else's.

If we were to ask who Qingmo hated the most, it would undoubtedly be Lin Chong.

What a coward! He could swallow his anger and endure his wife being humiliated. He called it being cautious and prudent, but it was really just a choice he made after weighing the pros and cons.

When he heard that his wife was being bullied, he was initially furious and wanted to fight back, but after learning who the bully was, he relented and compromised.

When he was persecuted and exiled, he did not hesitate to divorce his wife. He said it was because he was afraid that his wife would be implicated by him. Didn't he think that after being divorced, Gao Yanei could come to pick her up without any scruples?

Ha, they're all scumbags, all crows are black.

Soon the carriage arrived at Shizipo, in front of Sun Erniang's steamed bun shop, where Wu Song looked puzzled.

"Brother, shouldn't we go get the knife first? I've heard of this shop; it's a notorious shady business in the underworld."

Qingmo smiled slightly, "I've come to retrieve the knife." After saying that, she ignored him and jumped off the carriage first.

The two entered the shop, where there were no other customers. A shop assistant quickly came to greet them. Sun Erniang sat in front of the counter and looked up.

"Sir, please have a seat. What would you like to eat?"

Qingmo: "Bring me all your best dishes, and another jar of good wine. Money's no object."

Upon hearing that the waiter had plenty of money, his smile widened even more. "Alright, sir! Our specialty is steamed buns. They have thin skins and lots of filling. Everyone who's tried them says they're delicious. Please wait here, I'll get them for you right away."

Soon the waiter brought up the steamed buns, and Sun Erniang also came over to pour wine for the two of them.

Wu Song, having once been a constable, sensed something was amiss as soon as he entered. The proprietress also seemed like an unreliable person. So he picked up a bun, broke it open, and asked, "Proprietress, what kind of filling do your buns have?"

Sun Erniang's heart tightened, but she smiled and said, "Of course it's pork filling. Rest assured, sir, it's made with the finest ingredients."

Qingmo sneered, "This doesn't look quite right. Could it be made from human flesh?"

Wu Song was greatly alarmed, and his expression became even more serious.

Sun Erniang laughed heartily, "Sir, you jest. There's no reason to make buns out of human flesh."

Qingmo tapped the table with her finger and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter. I'm here to help my second brother get his knife."

Upon hearing this, Sun Erniang sensed that she had met a tough opponent, and quickly said with a smile, "Honored guest, we don't sell knives here. You must have come to the wrong place."

Qingmo nodded. "Yes, you don't sell knives, but you have the kind of knife I want."

Sun Erniang retreated repeatedly, sensing that something was wrong. Qingmo chuckled and pierced Sun Erniang's throat with a chopstick. The speed was so fast that Wu Song didn't even have time to react.

Upon seeing this, the waiter hurriedly shouted, "Boss, come out quickly, the boss's wife is dead!"

Soon, Zhang Qing from the vegetable garden and a worker rushed over from the back kitchen. When they saw Sun Erniang's body, Zhang Qing's face twisted for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

He simply said, "Guest, is there something amiss? Why did you kill my wife?"

Qingmo chuckled, "Because I want to eat the steamed buns you made with your own meat filling, hehe."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qing knew that things were not going to end well; these two must have come seeking revenge. He stopped pretending and drew his knife to strike.

A moment later, four zombies lay neatly on the ground.

It's the same old routine: Wu Song goes to search the corpse, and Qingmo goes to the room to loot valuables.

After Qingmo came out, she handed two knives to Wu Song and said, "Second brother, look, this is what I found for you, the 'Snowflake Double Knives of Fine Iron,' how about it? Now you have a handy weapon."

Wu Song excitedly took the knife, admiring it greatly. So this was the custom-made knife his brother had mentioned. It was a fine knife, but it seemed his gratitude had been for nothing.

The two wrote a few large red characters on the ground: "Human Flesh Bun Shop," and then turned and left.

Sun Erniang has been running this shady inn for so long without being wanted by the authorities, so she must have some ability. Qingmo was too lazy to bother, since there was no reward anyway, and she didn't want to cause trouble for nothing.

"Brother, where are we going now?"

"Yes, I'm feeling a bit unwell. Let's go back to Yanggu County and rest for a while."

Wu Song: ...

When my brother was being teased, he didn't blush or skip a beat. He didn't seem to notice anything amiss.

Qingmo: Mind your own business. If I say I'm not feeling well, then I'm not feeling well. If you keep arguing, I'll give you two big slaps.

And so, the two returned to Yanggu County. This time, Qingmo went and bought two adjacent large houses; after all, they needed a place to live.

The two-story house she used to live in was too small, and it was rented; it didn't match her current net worth.

“Brother, why do you need to buy two houses? I don’t want them. It’s just the two of us. We can live together.”

Qingmo took a sip of tea and said, "Second brother, I haven't been feeling well lately, and I'm afraid my days are numbered. I want to see you settle down and start a family."

"Brother, I'll take you to see the best doctor, to find the best healer. You'll be fine. I don't want to get married. I'm not interested in women."

As he spoke, Wu Song prepared to pull Qingmo away, but Qingmo pushed him away.

"Don't you acknowledge your brother anymore? I know my own body. If I don't see you get married and have children, I won't die in peace."

Qingmo glared angrily at Wu Song, her expression brooking no argument. The two brothers argued for a while longer, but in the end Wu Song gave in and agreed to meet and marry her.

Qingmo: Hehe, doesn't the book say that Wu Song never married in his life? She just likes to do the opposite.

Hehehe…