[Comprehensive martial arts] I am not a coquettish bitch

The process of borrowing money was not smooth, let alone Jiang Chen's hard work to find a Lu Xiaofeng who was stealing food in a corner of the kitchen.

Let's just say that when he finally opened his mouth to ask the other party to borrow money, Lu Xiaofeng's answer was very bachelor: "I don't have any money, and Lao Hua has been helping me these few days, and I eat and drink with him without spending money. "

Jiang Chen: "..."

"Don't you heroes of the rivers and lakes take out thousands and hundreds of taels of silver from nowhere?" The Jiang family's second young master looked up and down at the very rude Lu Xiaofeng with twitching corners of his mouth, wanting to get some money from him. Find some ditch-like places where you can hide money.

As far as he knew, Gong Jiu, Hua Man Lou, Ye Gu Cheng, and Yu Luo Cha were all very rich, and all of them wore gold, silver, silk and satin.It is estimated that any small accessories on the body are worth several hundred taels of silver.

Lu Xiaofeng's clothes don't look like a poor man.

"Do you think I'm the same as Lao Hua who has a family business?" Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, choked by the sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "I'm a prodigal son, and the money in my pocket is usually rewarded by the government. You can only earn money from gold missions, okay?"

It wasn't until this time that the second young master of Jiang's family who was poisoned by the ancient TV dramas realized that according to their modern people, Lu Xiaofeng should belong to the category of vagrants, while Huamanlou Ximen Chuixue is the rich second generation, Jade Rakshasa Palace. Nine people like this are big bosses, so they are very rich.

He couldn't help but want to cover his face.

This feeling is probably like watching TV when I was a child and thinking that those stars don’t need to go to the bathroom for a reason.

When I saw those heroes on TV, they were happy to be kind and angry, and they never noticed the hard work behind them to make money. Of course, the TV series probably won’t film those heroes working hard to make money while avenging their revenge. The appearance of subsistence.

"By the way, why did you think of asking me to borrow money? Are you still short of money?" Lu Xiaofeng was already self-reliant at this time and drank a bowl of hot water from the pot to avoid the fate of being choked to death. She couldn't help being curious. He looked at Jiang Chen and said.

"Why am I not short of money? I want to borrow money from you because I don't have any money on me, okay?"

What do you mean, how could he be short of money?Ever since he came to this world, Jiang Chen felt that he had been struggling on the food and clothing line, the kind who didn't even have the money to add a chicken leg to himself.

"There are so many rich people in the capital throwing a lot of money just to see you, and you are short of money?!" Lu Xiaofeng's voice was sharp and even a little broken because of excessive shock, and he continued speechlessly: "There are also rumors in the world that those young heroes Don't you know that they lost their fortune just to hear you play a song?"

Jiang Chen suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "Then why didn't you give me a penny after seeing me so many times? Am I so worthless?"

On the way back to the room, Jiang Chen had already scolded that profiteer Yu Luocha in his heart.According to the situation that Lu Xiaofeng just said, he is like a cash cow in Yanyunyuan. He can earn so much money just by meeting a few people every month.

In the end, Yu Luocha, that damned bastard, didn't give him a dime for this client? ! !

As soon as he thought of the luxuriously decorated room that Ximen Chuuxue used exclusively, Jiang Chen felt that all the hard-earned money he had worked so hard to earn had all become luxuries enjoyed by others, and his heart became more and more panicked.

And this feeling of suffocation was extremely depressed when he saw Gong Jiu sitting in his room enjoying the excellent Yuqian Longjing!

Especially when she saw Gong Jiu wearing a fur shawl, her eyes almost turned red.

Labor and capital are here to work hard for you capitalists, but you spend the hard-earned money of labor and capital to enjoy life in gold and silver? ! ! !

How dare you wear this luxury in front of poor working people like me? ! ! !

At this moment, the little flame of hatred for the rich ignited in Jiang Chen's heart, he walked up to Gong Jiu angrily, and stretched out his hands at him.

Gong Jiu: "..." See if there is anything wrong with this rhythm?

He carefully observed the hand raised in front of him, looked it up and down, and then praised: "Your hand is really beautiful, is there any problem?"

Jiang Chen's hand was about to poke Gong Jiu's handsome face, and he gritted his teeth and said two words: "Pay!"

"What salary?" Gong Jiu was still puzzled, does salary have anything to do with what they are going to talk about now?

"I've worked so hard as a double agent for you to find information, don't you even plan to give me a penny of wages?"

Now Young Master Jiu became interested, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he admired the beauty when he was angry: "I think the relationship between us should be of a coercive nature, and it should have nothing to do with employment."

Gong Jiu said leisurely, then took out a long-necked white jade porcelain bottle from his pocket and put it on the table: "Or do you think your salary is more important than the antidote I gave you?"

"What antidote?" Jiang Chen immediately broke away from the burning state just now, and looked at Gong Jiu's every move with some vigilance.

"I thought Shaman had already told you about this." Gong Jiu tapped his fingers on the table unhurriedly, but the words he said were particularly chilling: "You have already taken the medicine from the very beginning. You must take an antidote every month. Otherwise, you will bleed to death from your seven orifices. You should be happy. Under the circumstances that you treated me like last night, my son is willing to come to you personally to deliver the antidote medicine."

His gaze first slid across the porcelain vase on Table Mountain, and then he observed the expression on Gong Jiu's face indiscriminately, Jiang Chen evaluated in his heart whether what this guy said was true or not.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said with a relaxed face: "So what you said has any direct relationship with the wages you owe me?"

The originally leisurely expression on Gong Jiu's face froze in an instant, he looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief, as if he was looking at a psychopath: "I was telling you about your poisoning, but you told me about your wages?" Although he didn't say it clearly , but his face has already clearly displayed a few large characters'Are you mentally ill? '

Of course Jiang Chen's brain is not sick, anyway, as long as he has value for Gong Jiu, this person won't let him die easily, right?Rather than wasting energy on such unchangeable things, it would be more practical to ask this guy for some money first.

Comparing the two matters of the poison that didn't know when it would happen and the fact that he was about to invite Ye Gucheng to dinner, the second young master of the Jiang family still chose the latter.

"I asked Lu Xiaofeng before, and he said that an ordinary wealthy businessman would spend at least 500 taels of silver to see me." He stretched out his finger to make a gesture of five, and then said: "You see, I was treated lightly by you yesterday If it’s like that, just give me 2000 taels of silver if you want to.”

Jiang Chen explained seriously, but Gong Jiu felt powerless.

Originally, he appeared here last night at the risk of being discovered by Ye Gucheng in order to get back to the scene from the previous time, but he didn't expect to pretend to be B and was almost stabbed by Ye Gucheng.So today he personally came to deliver the antidote to Jiang Chen, intending to win the game, but Jiang Chen did not play cards according to common sense.

This made Gong Jiu feel aggrieved by punching cotton: "So you have no money and need to sell your hue?"

Ninth Young Master took money out of his pocket in a rare and depressed manner.It just so happens that the banknotes in my pocket add up to only 2000 taels of silver.

"Are you sure I brought so much money today?"

Gong Jiu looked at Jiang Chen speechlessly, like a vicious robber, he couldn't wait to snatch the banknotes that were not yet warm from his hand, then happily counted them and put them in his arms.

Finally, I have time to answer his question: "Although I don't want to sell my hue, I don't mind charging some fees for the hue that has been forcibly sold. In addition, you, a big boss with such a wealth, only take so much when you go out. How about you, son Qian?"

Gong Jiu: "..." What you said made sense, but I was speechless.

In any case, with the money from selling himself in his arms (what seems wrong?), he has some confidence in inviting Ye Gucheng to dinner.Jiang Chen's mood improved naturally, he unceremoniously sat on the chair next to Gong Jiu, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Tasting the fragrant and slightly bitter tea, he let out a satisfied sigh: "Is there anything else you want to see me for today?"

"I want you to find out for me what Ye Gucheng and Pingnan King are plotting."