Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Several ferocious men looked at Qiao Sui.

Yan Muhan stood in front of her.

Qiao Sui unhurriedly pulled him to stand behind him.

She still had that smile on her face.

"Yo, where did this little girl come from?"

They kicked the man kneeling in front of them, "Are you dating?"

Yan Muhan's hand to draw his sword was held down by Qiao Sui.

"Several, the young master in front of you is my benefactor. He saved my life some time ago. I don't know how many of you have any conflicts with my benefactor?"

Several people looked Qiao Sui up and down.

Someone whispered in his ear, "This woman looks so familiar..."

"Isn't this the domineering young lady of the Lu family?"

They are the people who lend money in this neighborhood. The richest person in this town is Lu Zongyuan's Lu family. Out of curiosity, he once had a glimpse of Miss Lu's family.

The Lu family is like a local snake in the town, and the faces of several people changed.

"Hey, it turned out to be the eldest lady, this guy is still your benefactor."

Qiao Sui laughed more and more, "Yeah, how many elder brothers recognize me? Wouldn't it be more convenient for this acquaintance to talk, dare to ask what my benefactor did?"

The brawny men didn't hold back, and even had flattering expressions on their faces, "Hey, you don't know something, Miss. Some time ago, this kid's mother was seriously ill, so she borrowed a large sum of money from us. It's time to pay back the money, but who knows, he won't be able to get it out at all!"

Qiao Sui breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily it wasn't adultery and gambling.

"How much does he owe you?"

"His mother's disease, medicinal materials are precious, and he needs to nourish the body, so he owes 50 taels. These few months have passed, and now including the interest, there should be 150 taels."

50 taels is no small amount of money for ordinary people, but 150 taels is a huge sum.

Compared with big officials who spend money like water, or wealthy merchants, there are more ordinary people in this world.

The proper annual salary of the seventh-rank magistrate is probably only 50 taels.

150 taels, for ordinary people, it really weighs on them like a mountain.

Han Zitou gritted his teeth, "At that time, the borrowed money was only 50 taels, so why did it double in less than three months!"

Qiao Sui was astonished. In three months, he turned from 50 taels to 150 taels. This is a black-hearted usury.

Han Zitou looked at this woman who only met once, and frowned, "My business has nothing to do with you, so leave it alone..."

Just halfway through speaking, he had already watched the woman in front of him take out a 500 tael bank note and held it in his hand without even looking at him.

Several people looked at the money in her hand, and immediately laughed like flowers, "Miss is going to pay this guy back the money?"

"nature."

They reached out to take it, Qiao Sui raised it slightly, "Eh? What's the hurry?" She lowered her eyes slightly, "You still don't help my benefactor up?"

"I see that my benefactor is all dirty, and I'm very sad."

A few people patted the dust all over Han Zitou's body, as if he could lick his shoes like that.

Qiao Sui said leisurely, "There should also be a copy of the settlement letter for paying off the debt. You must promise not to trouble my benefactor in the future."

Several people hurriedly followed suit, wrote a cut-out book in twos and twos, and pressed their fingerprints.

Qiao Sui took the cutting book with both hands and smiled, "Okay."

Just as she was about to hand them 500 taels, she clapped her hands, "500 taels are hard to find, wait a minute."

Several loan lenders stared blankly at the 500 taels getting further and further away from them.

Then I watched her find two more small-value bank notes and some scraps of silver from her body, and when she put them together, she could only make up 50 taels at most.

"This... my whole body is only a little over 50 taels... what should I do?"

Qiao Sui looked a little embarrassed, "I'd like to give the 500 taels to you all, but it's hard for me to explain so much money to my parents when I ask about it later."

If Lu Shiran's mother-in-law knows that her daughter has been cheated by usurers, they will lose their skin even if they don't die.

The faces of the few people changed slightly, and they looked at each other, beginning to understand that this woman wanted them to spit out the 100 taels of interest.

She didn't intend to throw the 500 taels in their faces from the beginning.

Qiao Sui clapped his hands, "Why don't you do this, next time you will give us a discount when you do any business in our Lu family's shops, restaurants, and pawnshops."

"Can the big brothers accommodate me a little bit?"

She acted so pitifully, but in fact she was a naked threat.

Their family has property everywhere here, and if they offend her, they will never get a foothold.

Several people laughed so reluctantly that they could only swallow blood after gnashing their teeth.

"Don't dare, 50 taels... 50 taels is enough, and the rest will be Miss Xiaojing. In the future, the younger ones will have to rely on the support of your Lu family."

Qiao Sui's smile was impeccable, "Naturally, I want to support you. The big brothers are so tolerant and generous, and the little girl is very grateful. If there is anything I can help in the future, feel free to come to the Lu family to find me."

A beautiful woman always makes people's hearts soft. Several people scratched their heads. Although they felt very uncomfortable, there was still a kind of wonderful feeling blooming in their hearts.

There were a few others with extremely bad faces, but they suppressed a breath of anger, and finally turned their heads and left, wishing to trample on Qiao Sui's head like this.

After they left, the smile on Qiao Sui's face disappeared little by little, replaced by a cold look and disgust that could not be ignored.

"Scumbag."

The quickness of the face-changing is astonishing.

Yan Muhan's fingers curled up slightly.

If her likes and dislikes were true or false, how would she feel when facing him?

Qiao Sui handed over the cutting book in his hand to Han Zitou.

"Benefactor, please put away this cut book. If these people trouble you in the future, they will directly attack him."

Han Zito frowned, not quite used to being called a benefactor.

"You don't need to call me benefactor, my name is Han Zitou."

Qiao Sui nodded, "Good benefactor."

Han Zitou looked at Qiao Sui, "I will pay you back your money."

Qiao Sui nodded, "Well, even if you are a benefactor, you still need to settle accounts clearly."

She explained, "That day, thank you for saving your life with an axe. If you need it, you can just ask for it. The money is not too urgent. The benefactor can rest assured. As for the interest, it can be as much as the market usually has."

Han Zitou originally thought that she was a spoiled young lady, but just now she made a fuss and felt that she was not a young lady who knew nothing.

"What's your name?"

Qiao Sui said, "Lu Shiran."

Hearing this name, Han Zitu nodded, and then Qiao Sui said goodbye to him, and the three parted, Han Zitu quietly looked at Yan Muhan behind her.

I just think their young lady is much easier to get along with than the people below.

Qiao Sui walked ahead, humming a little tune.

"Can Miss do that to everyone?"

When Qiao Sui turned his head, he saw a faint light in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Yan Muhan said, "I hate it, but I can still put on a smiling face."

"Miss treats me the same way?"

The word "Miss" lingered on the tip of his tongue, and there was a strange lingering feeling in his heart.