Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 478

  "You are talking nonsense!" The person at the counter was angry and frightened, and shouted, "You don't have the deed of our shop. You said that yours is yours?"

  The strong man raised the paper in his hand and said: "This is the IOU written by your young master himself. If he doesn't have the money, he has to use the shop to get it. Get out of me quickly, and we will accept this shop."

  Thu Lang, who was surrounding the shop, lowered his head, and was about to leave with Man Bao. No wonder it is familiar to them, it turns out it is them.

  Man Bao also felt that they were familiar, but after all things had passed for many years, she didn't remember them very much anymore.

  Ke, she doesn't remember their appearance, but she is familiar with what they do. She raised her head to look at her fourth brother, and sighed: "Four brother, you can't learn from their young master in the future."

  Thursday Lang nodded heavily. He had regretted it a long time ago. If he didn't commit a crime, he wouldn't have been staring at him every time he met a gambling house.

  I am really sad.

  Thursday Lang greeted the people who watched the excitement and watched the fun of Friday Lang and others, "Hurry up, let's go back to the second brother, and have lunch later, and the fourth brother will ask you to eat steamed buns."

  The few who watched the excitement immediately regained consciousness, so they squeezed out together.

  "Four uncle, do you really invite us to eat buns?"

   "Hmm." Now that the price of food has fallen, so has the price of steamed buns, so he can still afford it.

  "Vegetarian bun or meat bun?"

  Thursday Lang gritted his teeth, thinking about the money in his pocket, and said: "Half meat and half vegetarian."

  Everyone cheered, even Man Bao was too happy, and asked, "Four brother, I want to drink a bowl of hot soup."

   "We have water."

   "Water is not as good as soup."

   "You are really picky," Chu Lang said: "Okay, just drink it."

  Everyone held hands and was about to leave. As a result, two people ran over with one person, and directly smashed them apart. One of them was not long-eyed and hit Man Bao directly.

  Thursday Lang immediately held Man Bao and saw that she felt pain in her shoulder. She was so angry that she turned around and kicked the **** that hit the person, kicking the person forward...

  He fell to the ground at once, and the supporting person was also taken to the ground. The groggy person became more awake, opened his eyes and got up.

  The person who was supporting the person was furious, and turned around to start fighting with Chu Lang.

  Thursday Lang was more fierce than him, staring and cursing: "What do you look at, don't you have eyes? Do you want me to take it out and wash it for you, don't you see us as a big person standing here?"

  Friday and Saturang moved their nephews and nieces back, rubbed their fists, and asked, "Do you want to fight? Do you want to fight?"

  At first glance, it is very proficient.

  The face of the person who hit the person was ugly, but he also shrank, and withdrew his face, he didn't dare to make trouble with the Zhou family brothers, and turned around to help him who was struggling to get up.

  He lifted the person up, and the scattered hair was pulled back, Wu Wu Lang could see the person's face clearly, and he let out a shocked "Hey", Wu Wu Lang couldn't help but said, "Isn't this Big Brother Shi?"

  Shi Xiaoen raised his eyelids and glanced at them, then stomped a drink and said, "Oh, it's Friday. Have you gone into the city to sell big **** again?"

  Friday Lang didn’t have time to answer, the people in the shop hurried out, and the shopkeeper hurriedly supported the uncle Shi, tears streaming down his nose, “Master, they said they took the shop away...”

  The strong man who collected the debt also came out with a wooden stick, and said unceremoniously: "Uncle Shi, you owe money to our casino."

  Shi Xiaoen didn't care about waving his hand and said: "Okay, okay, isn't it just fifty taels of silver? If you take the shop away, won't it be worth it?"

  The shopkeeper was almost dizzy, "Master, even if our shop is not worth two hundred taels, it is at least 180 taels. How can you give him to someone for fifty taels?"

  Shi Xiaoen paused and looked at the brawny man, "Then you can make up the difference for me?"

The brawny man sneered, "Uncle Shi, our casino only collects debts, but we don't buy and sell shops for you. Seriously, your business is not very good in this place. Maybe it's not good feng shui, let alone two hundred taels. Yes, you call out, can anyone buy a hundred taels?"

  Shi Xiaoen was silent and looked at the shopkeeper.

  The shopkeeper trembled with anger, and said: "Master, you can think of other ways, anyway, this shop can't be taken away like this, otherwise it would be too wrong!"

  Shi Xiaoen sat down on the threshold of the shop and asked the onlookers, “Whoever wants to buy the shop? It’s sold for one hundred and eighty taels.”

  No one answered.

It took a long time for someone to answer: "Uncle Shi, if your shop sells slowly, one hundred and eighty taels may still be bought. Now in such a hurry, even if someone wants to buy it, they can’t afford such a high price. Ah."

   "That line, one hundred and fifty taels." Shi Xiaoen exclaimed very generously.

  "Young Master!" The shopkeeper didn't expect him to bid so much, and couldn't help calling him.

  However, the shopkeeper thinks too much, even if Shi Xiaoen lowers the price to one hundred and fifty taels, no one wants to buy it.

  The face of the shopkeeper is complicated, and I don’t know whether it should be fortunate or angry.

  Shi Xiaoen looked around, then slowly shouted: "Then one hundred and twenty taels."

  The crowd became commotion. It was Chu Lang who was going to leave and the others couldn't help but stop, and they all stood and watched curiously.

  Shi Xiaoen waited for a long time, but when no one said anything, he said, "What about one hundred taels?"

  "Young Master!" The shopkeeper knelt directly to Shi Xiaoen.

  The commotion among the crowd has become more intense now. Even Thu Lang's heart moved, but he was only moved with his heart, touched his pocket, and looked at the cloth bag full of treasures, then he pressed his mind.

Seeing that no one bought it, Shi Xiaoen curled his lips and said to the shopkeeper: "Look, you said two hundred taels. I don't buy half price now, so what is the difference between half price and half price? Anyway, it is half price. Okay, hurry up and collect things..."

  Seeing that Shi Xiaoen didn’t even lower the price, everyone was stunned. There was still a distance of fifty taels from one hundred taels to fifty taels. Why didn't you continue to shout?

  Even if someone called out sixty taels to buy, he also got ten taels more?

   Obviously, even at the point of being debt-collected, Shi Xiaoen was very arrogant. He didn't seem to put the fifty taels in his eyes, let alone twelve taels.

  Therefore, some people in the crowd couldn't sit still, and shouted: "I got a hundred taels."

   "I also make a hundred taels!"

  "I made the bid first."

   "Then I will make one hundred and five taels!"

   "I have a hundred and one!"

  The strong man who collects debts:...

  Thursday Lang who was once beloved:...

   sighed regretfully, and looked at Uncle Shi’s Man Bao with a look of sympathy:...

  She shook her head like an adult, and said to her brothers: "Let's go."

  　 The next chapter is around eleven o'clock in the evening

  (End of this chapter)