Rebirth: Picking up a Little Husband

Hearing Linnan's questioning, Linwei glanced at him subconsciously, thinking that he had asked Uncle Qiong to answer, he mustered up the courage to say: "I made my own decision, but we are in Yinan now, when can we go back? , only Madam knows, so it’s better to plan for yourself.”

Lin Nan's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't answer for a while.

"The second young master is getting married. Except for the third young master who can come, Madam and others can't come."

Linnan raised his eyebrows, "What do you think of the third young master?"

Linwei looked puzzled, "The third young master is usually as timid as a mouse, even if he knew about Yinan, he didn't dare to reveal it."

Lin Nan narrowed his eyes, "I'll arrange this matter, just keep an eye on the Second Young Master."

Linwei was not happy, but there was nothing he could do about Linnan. Thinking about the gambling house, he nodded again, "Okay, by the way, the second young master mentioned before that he wanted to take the rice shop as his own."

Lin Nan snorted and said disdainfully: "The old lady won't give it to you, just watch."

Lin Wei nodded.

Two days later.

Uncle Qiong reported that the house could be moved in, Li Chuyao greeted Gu Lai, threw his belongings into the carriage, and rushed to the "New Li Mansion".

When they arrived, Uncle Qiong and others were waiting at the door together.

Li Chuyao got off the carriage, looked at the plaque of the Li Mansion, and frowned. If Chuanzhou were not marked with surnames, he really wanted to change it to the Yao family.

But just think about it.

Uncle Qiong originally suggested setting up a banquet, but Li Chuyao refused because the mansion was not big enough, and compared to the wealthy family next to him, he couldn't afford to be ashamed.

Uncle Qiong had no choice but to give up.

Li Chuyao only brought clothes and asked his servants to bring them into the house, so he simply took them to the yard.

After about a cup of tea time, the boy waiting at the door came in to report that someone was looking for him.

Li Chuyao understood, he looked puzzled, and asked: "What's the name of this person?" Then he turned his head and asked Uncle Qiong: "But who did you invite?"

Uncle Qiong shook his head.

Before the boy could speak again, Li Kuan's fat man had already brought someone in.

The fat man is not fat, but he is full of tendons, thick-backed, and taller than others, so he was called this name.

The accompanying people were bare-chested and bare-backed, revealing their tendons. Although they didn't hold weapons in their hands, they didn't seem to be good at first glance.

"Who are you?" Uncle Qiong frowned.

Li Chuyao turned pale and hid behind Uncle Qiong.

The fat man winked at the person below, and the next second a chair was moved out of the room.The fat man glanced at Li Chuyao, stepped on the chair with one foot, put his hands on his knees, bowed his back and showed a smile: "Then I have to ask the second son of your mansion when he will pay back the money."

Uncle Qiong turned to look at Li Chuyao with questioning eyes.

"Hey, I said Second Young Master Li, don't hide behind people. When will you pay back the 2000 taels you owe our boss?" The fat man spat, lowered his legs, and tilted his neck.

In 2000 taels, Uncle Qiong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look at Linwei beside him.

The latter shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Didn't your boss already promise to give it after I get married?" Li Chuyao's ears were a little red, as if he couldn't keep his face in front of so many people.

"But you have the money to buy a house and buy new furniture, but you don't have the money to pay it back. It's a bit unreasonable." The fat man clasped his hands together, and his knuckles creaked.

"But I really have no money." Li Chuyao glanced at Uncle Qiong with a bitter face.

"Then I won't be polite, brothers, hit me, and stop when they change their words and say they have money."

Fatty gave an order, and the people behind him scattered, regardless of whether things were good or bad, they smashed whatever they saw!

"Stop! The sky is bright, how dare you!" Uncle Qiong asked the servants to stop them, but these people were the opponents of Fatty's men, and after a while, they were all beaten to the ground.

Linwei Linnan is also among them, the former cannot be defeated, and the latter cannot be exposed.

"It's written in black and white. Even if you make a fuss with the government, you will suffer. A strong dragon will not overwhelm a snake. Do you understand?"

Li Chuyao hugged Uncle Qiong's arm and said in panic, "Uncle Qiong, you can't report to the police, absolutely not! You should think of a way!"

Uncle Qiong has a big head, and Li Chuyao poked the basket, but he was asked to clean it up.

Looking at the front yard that was almost smashed, Uncle Qiong sighed secretly. Fortunately, the price is not expensive, but seeing people want to go to the back yard, he quickly stopped, "Wait!"

Li Chuyao looked at the fat man and blinked.

The fat man raised his hand to make people stop, he wiped the chair twice with his hand, and sat down, "Is this money paid?"

Uncle Qiong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he tried to calm down, "We came here this time, and we didn't bring much silver taels, why don't you ask this brother to discuss with your boss, how many days will you allow?"

The fat man leaned back on the chair, with one leg crossed over the other, "Ask Mr. Li, how our boss collects interest."

No matter how much Uncle Qiong hated Li Chuyao, he could only endure it before getting married, "Second Young Master, what's going on?"

Li Chuyao looked embarrassed, he bit his lips and said, "The interest is one or two a day."

The fat man put his face on his hands, and continued his words, "If our boss didn't see it because of his predestined relationship with Mr. Li, he wouldn't be just the principal now. But, people need face, and trees need bark. Keep using up the patience of our boss."

Uncle Qiong's beard trembled with anger. He thought that Li Chuyao just borrowed money from Mipu, but he didn't expect that he owed so much.

"Uncle Qiong, I've seen grandma's bill, let's transfer the money from the marriage to make up for it, and then we can figure out a way to make it work later?"

"Second young master, have you thought about how to explain to the old lady?" Uncle Qiong couldn't explain it.

"It's a big deal that I won't get married. You tell grandma, I'm sorry for the Li family, let her call off the marriage."

"Second young master, you!"

Uncle Qiong felt that the veins on his forehead were twitching, and he had chosen both sides of the day, so there was no room for change.

Linwei and Linnan, who sat on the ground covering their stomachs, looked at each other, exchanged glances, and lowered their heads again.

"Second young master, fortunately there is no one else in this yard. You know, spreading your words will not only ruin the reputation of the Li family, but also the reputation of the Su family's Shuang'er!"

"But what can I do?"

Li Chuyao looked aggrieved, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the fat man who was watching the show.

Uncle Qiong sighed, and he took out the bank note from his pocket, "Please return the IOU from the second son."

"It's easy to talk about it." The fat man took out a stack of IOUs from his arms, pouted on his fingers, and said while looking for the IOUs, "If you have money, you can take it out as soon as possible. If you have to force it, there are a lot of IOUs." , wait until I have a hard time looking for it."

Seeing the fat man's appearance, Li Chuyao knew that he did not do much in the usual way.

He couldn't help sighing, Scarface and Li Kuan's men are really talented.

Uncle Qiong's face was ashen, waiting for him to exchange.

"I can't find it, 2000 taels, not bad." The fat man took back the rest of the IOU, and handed Li Chuyao's IOU to Uncle Qiong, "I'd like to see if it's clearly written in black and white."

Uncle Qiong clenched and loosened the fingers holding the bank note. His eyes fell on the IOU, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Exactly."

The IOU said that if it is not paid by the due date, no matter what unreasonable things they do, Li Chuyao will bear it all.

In other words, they won't pay for these furniture.

"Okay, it's okay if the matter is settled, we have to go to the next one, you take your time to clean up."

Fatty led a group of people, came in with a bad face, and left with a smile on his face.

Looking at the messy front yard, Uncle Qiong ordered: "Go and see the injury first, and come back to clean up if it's not serious."

Ever since Uncle Qiong gave the banknote, Li Chuyao didn't say a word, and lowered his head, as if he was repenting.

"Second young master, you have to give me an explanation, otherwise I won't be able to talk to the old lady."

"Uncle Qiong, can you not tell grandma?"

Uncle Qiong snorted coldly in his heart, now he knew he was afraid, what was he thinking when he gambled back then!

"Second young master, please."

Li Chuyao was helpless and worried, so he had to follow Uncle Qiong to the backyard.

Only the two of them were there, and Uncle Qiong no longer had any scruples, and his attitude was no longer as respectful as before, as if the old lady had come in person, and he said in a business-like way: "Second Young Master, you can talk now."

Li Chuyao glanced at him cautiously, then sat down on the chair next to him, "I also made a mistake that day. I just wanted to try. At first, I was lucky and won a lot, and then I naturally gambled big..."

The voice at the back gradually faded, "I thought I could win a lot, who knew..."

Uncle Qiong took a deep breath, and taught him a lesson: "Second young master, what did you say to the old lady when you came to Yinan? Look at your current appearance and let the old lady know how sad you are. !"

Li Chuyao sneered coldly in his heart, not to be sad, but to feel sorry for Qian.

But he still looked like I knew I was wrong, "Uncle Qiong, please help me talk to my grandmother so that she won't be angry, and I promise I won't go there in the future."

"Second Young Master, please take care of yourself. During the recent period, you will stay in the Li Mansion and wait for the old lady to reply."

Where did Li Chuyao dare to object, he nodded and promised that he would not go anywhere.

Uncle Qiong took a deep look at him, got up and left.

As soon as the people left, Li Chuyao locked himself in the room with a gloomy expression.

The teapot in the room was still steaming. He sat at the table, turned over the upside-down teacup on the table, and poured himself a glass of warm water leisurely.

Taking a sip, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the next few days will be decadent. He got up and packed his luggage, took out the letter inside and opened it:

Brother Yao, I still want to come to your mansion to ask for a cup of wedding wine, so I won't come here to spoil the scene myself.

I begged Brother Kuan to come over to Fatty, he is smart, as long as you look at him, he will understand.

After it's done, remember to come and drink with brother, as agreed, you won't return if you don't get drunk.

This was sent by a beggar with Scarface early this morning, and he didn't have time to look at it due to the rush of time.

Fortunately, Fatty is clever and knows how to prepare IOUs.

He looked at the candle next to him, threw the letter inside and burned it.