Farmer’s Blessed Girl

"You are talking nonsense!" The man at the counter was angry and scared, and shouted, "You don't have the deed from our shop, so what you say is yours is yours?"

The strong man raised the paper in his hand and said, "This is an IOU written by your young master himself. If he doesn't pay the money, he has to use the shop to pay for it. Get out of here quickly, we'll take the shop."

Surrounded by the store, Chuu Lang lowered his head and pulled Man Bao before leaving. No wonder it looked familiar, it turned out to be them.

Man Bao also felt that they looked familiar, but after all, it had been many years, and she didn't remember much about them.

But, she didn't remember what they looked like, 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."

Thursday Lang nodded heavily, he regretted it long ago, and if he hadn't done anything wrong, he wouldn't have stared at him every time he met a gambling family.

Really sad person.

Thursday Lang greeted Wu Wulang and the others who were watching the fun, "Let's go quickly, let's go back to the second brother, and have lunch later, the fourth brother will invite you to eat steamed buns."

The few watching the fun immediately recovered, so they squeezed out together.

"Fourth Uncle, do you really invite us to eat buns?"

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

"Vegetarian buns or meat buns?"

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

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

"We have water."

"Water is not as good as soup."

"You are really picky," said Thursday, "Okay, just drink."

Everyone held hands and was about to leave, but two people flew over with one person on top of each other, directly knocking them apart, and one of them didn't have eyes yet and hit Man Bao directly.

Chuu Lang immediately supported Man Bao, and when she saw her pain in the shoulders, he was so angry that he turned around and kicked the butt that hit the man, kicking him straight forward...

He fell to the ground at once, and the person he was supporting was also brought to the ground. The groggy person woke up a little, opened his eyes and got up.

The person supporting the person was furious, and turned around to start a fight with Shirou.

However, Chuu Lang was even fiercer than him. He glared at him and scolded: "What are you looking at, don't you have eyes? Would you like me to dig it out and wash it for you? Didn't you see us standing here?"

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang pushed their nephews and nieces back, rubbed their fists, and asked, "Do you want to fight? Do you want to fight?"

It looks very skilled.

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

He lifted the person up and pushed back the scattered hair, Wuwu Lang could see the person's face clearly, and said "Hey" in surprise, Wu Wulang couldn't help but said: "Isn't this Big Brother Shi?"

Shi Xiaoen lifted his eyelids and glanced at them, hiccups and said, "Yo, it's Friday, you're in town to sell big roosters again?"

Before Wu Wulang could answer, the people in the shop ran out, and the shopkeeper quickly supported 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 rudely, "Uncle Shi, you owe our casino money."

Shi Xiaoen waved his hand indifferently and said, "Okay, okay, just fifty taels of silver, won't you pay for it if you take the shop away?"

The shopkeeper almost fainted, "Master, even if our shop is not worth two hundred taels, it is at least one hundred and eighty taels. How could you give him away for fifty taels 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 for you to buy and sell shops. Seriously, your business here is not very good, maybe it's because of bad feng shui, let alone two hundred taels. Now, you call out, does anyone buy one hundred taels?"

Shi Xiaoen was silent and looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was so angry that his hands were shaking, and he said, "Young master, you can think of another way, anyway, this shop can't be taken away like this, otherwise it will be too wrong!"

Shi Xiaoen sat down on the threshold of the shop and asked the onlookers, "Anyone of you want 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, there may be people who buy one hundred and eighty taels. Now, in such a hurry, even if someone wants to buy it for a while, they can't afford such a high price. ah."

"That's okay, one hundred and fifty taels." Shi Xiaoen called out very generously.

"Master!" The shopkeeper didn't expect him to ask for such a price, so he couldn't help calling him.

However, the shopkeeper thought too much, and even if Shi Xiaoen pushed the price to one hundred and fifty taels, no one wanted to buy it.

The shopkeeper's face was complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

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

This time the crowd became commotion, even Shirou and the others who were about to leave couldn't help but stood up and stood around curiously.

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

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

The commotion in the crowd was even more severe this time, and even Chuu Lang was moved, but he was only moved a little, touched his pocket, and then glanced at the cloth bag full of treasures, and he pressed his mind.

Seeing that no one was buying, Shi Xiaoen curled his lips and said to the shopkeeper, "Look, you said two hundred taels, and no one is buying at half price now, so what's the difference between half price and half price? Anyway, it's half price, Okay, hurry up and put things away..."

Seeing that Shi Xiaoen didn't cut the price any further, everyone was stunned. There is still a distance of fifty taels from one hundred taels to fifty taels. Why don't you continue to shout?

Even if someone bought it at 62 taels, he still had 10 taels more, didn't he?

But obviously, Shi Xiaoen was very arrogant even if he fell to the point of being charged for debts, and he didn't seem to put the fifty taels in his eyes, let alone twelve taels.

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

"I will also give out a hundred taels!"

"I made the bid first."

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

"I'll give you one hundred and one!"

Debt collector strongman:  …

The once heart-wrenching Thursday Lang:  …

He sighed regretfully, and looked at Uncle Shi's Man Bao with a sympathetic face:  …

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

The next chapter is around 11pm