Chapter 479

"You're talking nonsense!" The man in the counter was angry and afraid and shouted, "you don't have the deed of our shop. You say it's 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 pay, he has to use the shop to get it. Get out of here quickly. We'll take it."

Thursday Lang, who was surrounded by the shop, lowered his head and pulled man Bao to leave. No wonder they look familiar. It's them.

Man Bao also thinks they look familiar, but after all, she doesn't remember their appearance for many years.

But she didn't remember their appearance, but she was familiar with what they did. She looked up at her fourth brother and sighed, "fourth brother, you can't learn from their young master in the future."

Zhou Silang nodded heavily. He would have regretted it. If he hadn't done something wrong, he wouldn't have stared at him every time he met gambling.

I'm so worried.

Zhou Silang greeted Wu Lang and others who were watching the excitement with relish, "hurry up. Let's go back and find our second brother. We'll have lunch later. The fourth brother asks you to eat steamed stuffed buns."

The spectators immediately recovered, so they crowded out together.

"Fourth uncle, do you really invite us to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

"Yes." Now the price of grain and steamed stuffed buns has dropped, so he can afford it.

"Vegetarian bag or meat bag?"

On Thursday, Lang gritted his teeth, thought about the money in his pocket and said, "half meat and half vegetarian."

Everyone cheered. Even man Bao was not happy and asked, "fourth brother, I want to drink a bowl of hot soup."

"We have water."

"Water tastes better than soup."

"You're really picky," Lang said on Thursday. "All right, just drink."

Everyone held hands and was about to leave. As a result, two people ran over with one person and directly scattered them. One of them didn't have eyes and directly hit man Bao.

Zhou Silang immediately held man Bao and was very angry when he saw her touching her shoulder and feeling pain. He directly turned around and kicked the man on the butt, kicking the man forward

He fell to the ground, and the person holding him was brought to the ground. The faint man woke up, opened his eyes and got up.

The man holding the man was so angry that he turned around and began to fight with thurlang.

Zhou Silang was fiercer than him. He stared and scolded, "what are you looking at? Don't you have eyes? Shall I pull it out and wash it for you? Don't you see us standing here? "

Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG pushed 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 skilled.

The bumper's face was ugly, but he also shrank and took back his face. He didn't dare to make trouble with the Zhou brothers any more. He turned around to help him, who was struggling to get up.

He picked the man up and pulled back his scattered hair. On Friday, Lang saw the man's face and gave a surprised "eh". On Friday, Lang couldn't help saying, "isn't this brother Shi?"

Shi Xiaoen raised his eyelids, looked at them, hiccupped and said, "Oh, it's Friday. Did you go to the city to sell big cocks again?"

On Friday, before Lang could answer, the people in the shop ran out. The shopkeeper quickly held uncle Shi and shed tears and snot, "young master, they said to take the shop away..."

The strong man who collected the debt also came out with a wooden stick and said impolitely, "Uncle Shi, you owe us money from the casino."

Shi Xiaoen waved carelessly and said, "OK, OK, it's 50 liang of silver. Won't you take the shop and arrive?"

The shopkeeper almost fainted. "Young master, even if our shop is not worth two hundred Liang, it is at least one hundred and eighty Liang. How can you give him to others in order to offset fifty liang of silver?"

Shi Xiaoen paused and looked at the strong man, "then you make up the price difference for me?"

The strong man sneered, "Uncle Shi, our casino only collects debts, not buying and selling shops for you. Seriously, your business here is not very good. Maybe Feng Shui is bad. Let alone two hundred Liang, you go out and call. Is one hundred Liang bought? "

Shi Xiaoen was silent and looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was so angry that he trembled and said, "young master, think of another way. Anyway, this shop can't be taken away, otherwise it will be too unjust!"

Shi Xiaoen sat on the threshold of the shop and asked the onlookers, "who wants to buy a shop? One hundred and eighty-two are sold. "

No one answered.

Half a day later, someone replied, "Uncle Shi, if your shop sells slowly, 180 Liang may still be bought. Now it's so urgent that even if someone wants to buy it, he can't afford such a high price."

"All right, one hundred and fifty Liang." Shi Xiaoen shouted very generously.

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

However, the shopkeeper thought too much. Even if Shi Xiaoen pressed the price to 150 Liang, no one asked to buy it.

The shopkeeper's complexion is complex. I don't know whether to be lucky or angry.

Shi Xiaoen looked around and shouted slowly, "that's 120 Liang."

The crowd was in a commotion. Zhou sirang and others who were going to leave couldn't help but stop and stood around curiously.

Shi Xiaoen waited for a long time. Seeing that no one spoke, he said, "what about a hundred liang?"

"Young master!" The shopkeeper knelt down directly to Shi Xiaoen.

Now the crowd's commotion was even worse. Even Zhou sirang was excited, but he just felt his heart, touched his pocket, and looked at the cloth bag full of treasure, so he pressed his mind.

Seeing that no one bought it, Shi Xiaoen glanced and said to the shopkeeper, "look, you say two hundred Liang. I'm not bought at half price now. What's the difference between half price and half price? Anyway, it's half price. All right, take it away quickly... "

Everyone was shocked to see that Shi Xiaoen didn't lower the price any more. There was still a distance of fifty-two from one hundred to fifty-two. Why don't you continue to shout?

Even if someone buys sixty-two, he's ten more, isn't he?

But obviously, even if he was reduced to the point of debt collection, Shi Xiaoen was very proud. He didn't seem to pay attention to the fifty Liang, let alone the twelve.

So some people in the crowd couldn't sit still and shouted, "I'll take a hundred Liang."

"I also pay a hundred Liang!"

"I bid first."

"I'll pay one hundred and fifty Liang!"

"I'll pay a hundred and one!"

A strong man in debt:

Zhou sirang, who once moved:

He sighed with regret and looked at Uncle Shi's man Bao sympathetically:

She shook her head like a little adult and said to her brothers, "let's go."