Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

In other words, when Zhang Song returned to Liuhe.

Walking on the street, Zheng and Yuchan were intimacy at first, and they were attracted by the sudden words. The boy's words were very hateful. Lu Hou looked over and saw that it was Zhang Song's good friend who said If he said that, he pointed at Zhao Wu angrily and cursed: "Boy, you are courting death!"

"Fight? Hmph!" Without waiting for Zhang Song to speak, he walked up to Marquis Lu and said, "Are you brave? How dare you green my brother, whoever greens my brother will be punished no matter how far away."

When it came to this point, of course the only way to decide the outcome was with fists.

But at this moment, Zhang Song came over and yelled loudly: "Is that enough? I have nothing to do with Zhang Song. How can I speak rudely? I have no money and no ability. I deserve it if I get dumped. If I have the ability, I will get it Are you throwing money at me?"

"You..." He was choked up immediately, to be honest, he really has no money.Being rich at this age, it is natural to spend a lot of money, playing with women like a full-fledged young master.

Lack of money is the biggest heart disease of the poor.

Before Zhang Song left, he pulled Zhao Wudao: "Come on, don't talk about it, let's go."

"Hehe, Zhang Song, you are very knowledgeable. I hope you will work hard in the future. Maybe you still have hope for Lin Wan'er. People who have no money don't work hard to study, and learn how to go shopping and eat snacks like other people who have money..." Seeing Zhang Song was about to leave, Lin Zhenzhen did not forget to continue to sprinkle salt on Zhang Song's body.

"Have you said enough?" Zhang Song was furious, raised his eyebrows, looked like a cannibal, and suddenly became imposing, completely bluffing Lin Zhenzhen and Lu Hou.

After all, Lu Hou is a wealthy son, and his knowledge is not ordinary, so he quickly calmed down, and he said contemptuously: "What the hell, you dare to use money to hit us? You don't have money, what are you pretending to do?"

"Okay, then wait for me for a month and see if I don't spend money to make you cry!"

"One month? One year may not be as rich as the Lu family. Even a plucked hair of the Lu family is thicker than your waist. Okay, let's go. Don't be as knowledgeable as this delusional patient." Lin Zhenzhen said and pulled Lu Waiting for the hand to go.

Zhang Song smiled coldly: "What's the matter? Don't dare to gamble?"

"Gambling? Are you serious?" Lu Hou frowned slightly, thinking to himself, did Zhang Song really lose his brain yesterday? (He, Lu Hou, also heard about Zhang Song being struck by lightning. He just wondered why he was not struck dead, and he was still dangling in front of his eyes. It was really disgusting.)
"Of course, if a gentleman says a word, it's hard to follow a horse." Zhang Song said seriously.

"Well, if you can earn 100 million in a month, I'll be here, right here..." Lu Hou pointed to the ground and said, "On the street of snacks, I will kneel down for you Zhang Song. If you don't If you earn 100 million, you can lick my leather shoes clean."

"Okay, that's it." Zhang Song nodded.

Zhao Wu was very anxious, and he cursed in his heart: "Is this pine really brain-struck by lightning? Why did you just agree to this kid's bet? One million is not a tree leaf. You can grab it in the park if you want." .”

The bet between Lu Hou and Zhang Song has been reached, so he stopped saying anything, and walked away with his arms around Lin Zhenzhen's small waist, moving his hands and feet while walking, Lin Zhenzhen was very cooperative, and let out a low voice The sound caused quite a few men to look over. These two dogs and men don't care at all...

"I'm going, you prodigal girl! Go to hell." Zhao Wu spit towards the backs of Lin Zhenzhen and Lu Hou.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Zhang Song acted as if nothing had happened.When Zhao Wu heard Lu Hou's words, he immediately asked, "Brother, you were struck by lightning, right? One million, I'll go, my house is almost sold, and I have worked hard in Liuhe County for half my life before I bought it." of."

"Dinner, why are you talking so much nonsense? Besides, I won't go to dinner with you." Zhang Song was slightly angry.

"Hi!" Zhao Wu was also worried about him, this kid really bit Lu Dongbin like a dog.

The food stalls are in full swing, and they are all places for poor peasants to eat. People of all kinds go in and out, and good and bad people are mixed.

Quite a few spend their time here to eat, and these people are all gangsters.

Everyone yelled and yelled loudly while eating, making it very lively.

One of them has a big beard and looks like a fierce Zhang Fei.

While drinking, he suddenly squatted down holding his belly with a wow.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" A younger brother immediately stepped forward to support him and asked.

"I've got an old problem. My stomach hurts after drinking, and my relationship is because of my stomach problem." The bearded man's face was livid, and beads of sweat dripped down.

The rest of the younger brothers looked at the bearded man, looking at a loss.

Zhang Song and Zhao Wu who were eating at the side also looked over, Zhao Wu was still secretly happy in his heart: "You deserve it, this kind of social scum deserves a piercing in the stomach, and it hurts you to death."

Zhao Wu didn't like these bastards very much. When his father first entered the city to work hard, he was often bullied by these bastards.At that time, if you set up a street stall, the bastard would charge protection fees.

If you don't give it, you will turn up the stall.

Therefore, Zhao Wu didn't have a good impression of these fancy arms.

At this moment, Zhang Song stood up and walked towards the bearded man.

Zhang Song walked up to the bearded man and said, "I think your boss has a gastric mucosal ulcer, and you shouldn't drink alcohol for this kind of disease. If I can help your boss heal, how about giving me [-]?"

"Hi!" The one next to him stood up and said, "What did you say? Ten thousand? Are you robbing?"

"Boy, do you know who our boss is? The famous Brother Hu! No one in a hundred li knows it, no one knows it."

"Hehe, what brother... As long as you are sick, it doesn't matter. How can you have a good health with those floating names?" Zhang Song smiled lightly, "Going to a big hospital for a hundred thousand may not be able to cure you."

This brother Hu is the bastard of this snack street, the person who covers this street.

Fame is not small in front of the bosses of these food stalls, but it is a person who stomps their feet, and the bosses of these stalls will have trembling legs.But the torment of this illness turned him into a sick cat.It has completely lost its former prestige.

"Boy, what can you do?" Brother Hu was in excruciating pain.Because I want to solve the pain immediately, I still have half an hour to go to the hospital. The severe pain is worse than death, otherwise Brother Hu wouldn't speak very calmly.

"Of course, it's [-] yuan?" Zhang Song knew that they were bastards, and it was best to make a deal with these people first, so as not to turn their backs on them.

"Ten thousand, give it to him." Brother Hu said to the younger brother beside him.

"Okay." A thin man immediately took out [-] yuan from his body.

Seeing that these bastards gave out [-] so coolly, Zhang Song felt a little regretful. If he had known about it, he would have slaughtered them. He didn't expect these bastards to be so rich.