America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 239 Sean! Big crisis!

Although Chen Jianqiu was mentally prepared, he still overestimated Leonard's bottom line.

He really dares to lend money to anyone and lend it out at any interest rate.

Chen Jianqiu used the light of the kerosene lamp to select a few of the IOUs on the table and read them. He no longer wanted to read any more and lay down on the chair with his eyes closed to meditate.

"What's wrong? Boss?" Sean, who was sitting on the sofa in the office, asked after seeing this.

"See for yourselves." Chen Jianqiu still closed his eyes.

Everyone gathered around and each took out a few IOUs from the pile of IOUs on the table to look at them.

As a result, their expressions became weird.

Sean was scratching his head, Abiot shook his head, and Hanif pinched his nose.

"This is so nonsense, what are they all?" Danny put the IOU back on the table.

Chen Jianqiu crossed his fingers on his chest and circled the thumbs of his left and right hands back and forth.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stood up from the chair.

Chen Jianqiu walked to the table, put aside the separate large-amount loan contract and the undue debt, and gathered together the due IOUs.

"Everyone can pay it themselves. The labor fee is 20% of the loan amount recovered." Chen Jianqiu said.

When it comes to money, everyone is interested. Who doesn’t welcome the idea of ​​earning pocket money?

Camilla moved the light away, and everyone took their share in the dark.

When Camilla brought the lamp up from behind the table again, everyone opened the IOUs in their hands in the mood of winning a prize.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Chen Jianqiu himself also drew one. He put the IOU into his pocket and gave everyone a final instruction:

"Remember, talk about reason first, it's best not to resort to force, and try not to cause any loss of life."

"Don't give Chief Pilot any trouble."

After saying that, he returned to the chair and closed his eyes.

the next day.

Sean rode his horse swaying forward on the Lincolnshire road.

He opened the IOU he had drawn, glanced at it with a frown, and asked everyone he met:

"Excuse me, do you recognize this, this Elise? Where can I find her?"

Fortunately, it seemed that every man he asked along the way knew her, but was reluctant to admit it.

Finally, an old man wearing overalls told him the address:

"Oh, her, you go along this street to the end and turn left, then there is a hotel on the right, and she lives there."

"Thank you, sir." Sean thanked the old man, "This is my first time doing this, so I'm not very experienced."

The old man smiled and patted his shoulder, with an "I understand" expression on his face, and turned and left.

Sean was a little confused, and he was muttering in his heart, what was wrong with the people in this town, why didn't he find out when he came last time.

He followed the old man's instructions and quickly arrived at his destination.

However, when he stepped into the hotel, he suddenly felt that something was not right.

The lobby of the hotel is not big, but it is very lively. Women dressed in fancy clothes are flirting with rough men and making vulgar jokes.

From time to time, couples of men and women would go up and down the stairs. Many of them were disheveled.

The air was filled with the smell of low-quality perfume and tobacco.

Sean stood at the door.

As someone who has been around outside since he was a child, he knows what this place is.

He is very familiar with this kind of place.

Men are often at their weakest vigilance when it comes to lower body problems, so Sean used to hang out in places like this. When they found out that they had lost something, the first thing they suspected was the women who had lost their footing.

"Hey, brother, can you give in?" A man leaned his body and squeezed in from Sean's side.

When he saw Sean's dark face under the hat, he spat on the ground.

"Damn, even niggas are coming to Park Chang now."

Sean ignored him and walked to the bar.

A stout, middle-aged fat woman stood there. Her face looked like Van Gogh's palette, with colorful rouge and frighteningly red lips.

"Is Elise here?" The black man knocked on the table.

The fat woman was ogling a middle-aged cowboy on the opposite table, obviously not in the mood to talk to Sean: "She has guests, just wait."

Sean had no choice but to find a table downstairs and sit down.

His skin color protected him from harassment by women, something Sean was used to.

He looked at the men coming and going around him, and his eyes were full of flaws, and he even had the urge to return to his old career.

However, a woman's voice floated from above his head: "Who is looking for me?"

When Sean raised his head, a woman's head popped out from the second floor. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were sunken, her face was freckles, and her cheeks had an unhealthy blush, like a shriveled apple covered with a layer of dust.

The fat woman pursed her lips in the direction of Sean: "This nigger is looking for you."

The woman limped down the stairs with her skirt in hand. Walking in front of him was the woman's previous guest.

A farmer with a big beard.

He was holding up his pants, looking unsatisfied.

When he walked past Sean, he looked at the black man with disdain and spat on the ground: "Damn, bad luck."

The woman followed lazily, walked to the black man's table, sat down opposite him, raised her legs and crossed them on the table, completely ignoring that her skirt was completely naked.

Sean didn't react for a moment and was stunned.

The woman glanced at Sean and found that his gaze was a bit straight. She thought about it and muttered: "That's okay."

"But you have to pay more," she added.

Sean came to his senses and quickly looked away.

He took out the IOU from his clothes, handed it to the woman, cleared his throat, and said, "I'm here to collect the money. Your account is due."

The woman glanced at the IOU, but the expression on her face did not change.

She retracted her legs, stood up, and raised her little finger at Sean: "Come with me."

The black man followed the woman up the stairs.

The two entered a room.

"Hurry up, I have another appointment." The woman reached out to unbuckle Sean's waistband.

"What are you doing?" The black man was frightened and took a step back.

Although he has been involved in this kind of situation more often, he usually enjoys it more. When it comes to real swords and guns, black people have no experience at all.

What's more, the woman in front of me looks a bit scary.

After all, he is still a child who has just grown up.

"Then do it yourself." The woman reached out to untie the knot of the skirt on her back.

Sean took two steps back, but unexpectedly there was a bed behind him. He tripped and sat down on the bed:

"Don't come over here." Sean stammered, "I asked you to pay back the money, but I didn't ask you to take off your clothes."

"No money, pay with flesh." The woman answered simply, half of her skirt had fallen off.

"No!" Sean said decisively.

Chen Jianqiu once warned him that if he didn't want his whole body to rot, it was best not to touch these women.

"If you are really dead, I will not hesitate to let Hanif throw you into the wilderness to feed the wolves." This is what Chen Jianqiu told him.

The woman rolled her eyes: "It doesn't look like it's enough? You can come a few more times, but if it doesn't work, I can call Mirada and the others. Anyway, they will also have a share of the borrowed money!"

After that, she picked up her skirt to cover her breasts, walked quickly outside, and shouted downstairs:

"Miranda! Sally! Come up!"

After a while, two more women entered the room.

One is an old lady and the other is covered in sores.

The three women pushed Sean onto the bed and reached out to pull off his clothes.

Sean struggled to sit up, feeling that his body was weak. One of the three women sat on him, one held his hand, and the other began to pull off his pants.

"Sisters are comfortable with you. Can this debt be settled?"

Sean was dizzy and speechless. He was about to lose his virginity here.

However, at this time, the door "kicked open with a bang."

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