"You're talking nonsense!" The person at the counter shouted angrily and frightened, "You don't have the deed of our shop. If you say it's yours, it's yours?"
The brawny 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 it. Get out of here quickly. We will take this shop."
Zhou Zhoulang, who was surrounded outside the shop, lowered his head and was about to leave with Man Bao. No wonder they 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 quite remember what they looked like.
However, she didn't remember their appearance, 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."
Zhou Zhou Lang nodded heavily, he regretted it a long time ago, if he hadn't committed a crime at the beginning, he wouldn't have stared at him every time he met a gambler.
I'm really sad.
Zhou Zhoulang greeted Zhou Wulang and others who were watching the excitement, "Hurry up, let's go back to find the second brother, and have lunch later, the fourth brother treats you to steamed stuffed buns."
The few watching the excitement immediately regained their senses, so they squeezed out together.
"Fourth Uncle, do you really invite us to eat buns?"
"Yeah." Now that the price of food has dropped, the price of buns has also dropped, so he can still afford it.
"Vegetarian buns or meat buns?"
Zhou Zhoulang 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 a bowl of hot soup."
"We have water."
"Water is not as good as soup."
"You are really picky," Zhou Zhoulang said, "All right, just drink."
Everyone held hands and was about to leave, but two people rushed over with one person on their backs, and knocked them apart. One of them didn't have eyes, and directly hit Man Bao.
Zhou Zhoulang immediately supported Man Bao, and seeing her groping her shoulders, he was so angry that he turned around and kicked the ass that bumped into someone, kicking him forward...
He fell to the ground at once, and the person he was supporting was also brought to the ground. The drowsy person regained consciousness, opened his eyes and got up.
The person who supported the person was furious, and turned around to fight Zhou Zhoulang.
Zhou Zhoulang was even more fierce than him, staring and scolding: "What are you looking at, don't you have eyes? Shall I dig it out and wash it for you, don't you see that we are so big standing here?"
Zhou Wulang and Saturday Lang pushed back their nephews and nieces, rubbed their fists and stepped forward, asking, "Do you want to fight? Do you want to fight?"
A look is very skilled.
The face of the bumper was ugly, but he flinched a bit, and withdrew his face, not daring to argue with the Zhou brothers anymore, and turned around to help the person beside him who was struggling to get up.
Lifting the man up, and brushing back the loose hair, Wu Wulang saw the man's face clearly, and he let out a surprised "Huh", Wu Wulang couldn't help but said, "Isn't this Brother Shi?"
Shi Xiaoen raised his eyelids and glanced at them, then hiccupped and said, "Yo, it's Friday, you went to the city to sell big cocks again?"
Before Zhou Wulang could answer, the people in the shop rushed out, and the shopkeeper hurriedly supported Uncle Shi, tears streaming down his nose, "Master, they said they closed the shop..."
The debt collector also came out with a wooden stick, and said bluntly, "Uncle Shi, you owe money to our casino."
Shi Xiaoen waved his hand indifferently and said: "Okay, okay, isn't it just fifty taels of silver, won't it be worth it if you take the shop away?"
The shopkeeper was almost dizzy, "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, then looked at the strong man, "Then you will make up the difference?"
The brawny man sneered, "Uncle Shi, our casino can only collect debts, not buy and sell shops for you. To be honest, the business in your place is not very good. Maybe it's because of bad feng shui, let alone two hundred taels Yes, you call out, is there anyone buying one hundred taels?"
Shi Xiaoen was silent, looking at the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was so angry that his hands were shaking, he said: "Master, you should think of another way, anyway, this shop can't just be taken away like this, otherwise it will be too wronged!"
Shi Xiaoen sat down on the threshold of the shop, and asked the onlookers, "Who among you wants to buy the shop? It's sold for one hundred and eighty taels."
No one answered.
It took a long time before someone replied: "Uncle Shi, if your shop is sold slowly, there may still be people buying it for one hundred and eighty taels. Now it's so urgent, even if someone wants to buy it for a while, they can't afford such a high price." ah."
"That's fine, one hundred and fifty taels." Shi Xiaoen called out very generously.
"Master!" The shopkeeper didn't expect him to ask such a price, so he couldn't help calling him.
However, the shopkeeper thought too much, even if Shi Xiaoen lowered the price to one hundred and fifty taels, no one offered to buy it.
The shopkeeper's expression was complicated, and he didn't know whether to be thankful or angry.
Shi Xiaoen looked around, then called out slowly: "That's one hundred and twenty taels."
Now the crowd became commotion, even Zhou Zhoulang and the others who were about to leave couldn't help but stop, standing and watching curiously.
Shi Xiaoen waited for a long time, but when no one said anything, he asked, "What about the one hundred taels?"
"Master!" The shopkeeper directly knelt down for Shi Xiaoen.
Now the commotion in the crowd became more intense, and even Zhou Zhoulang's heart was moved, but he only moved for a moment, touched his pocket, and looked at Manbao's cloth bag again, then he suppressed his thoughts.
Seeing that no one bought it, Shi Xiaoen curled his lips and said to the shopkeeper: "Look, you said two hundred taels, and no one buys me at half price now, so what's the difference between half price and half price? Anyway, it's half price, Alright, hurry up and collect your things..."
Seeing that Shi Xiaoen didn't drop 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 keep shouting
Even if someone bought it at sixty taels, he would still have an extra tael, wouldn't he
But obviously, Shi Xiaoen was very arrogant even when he was reduced to the point of being chased for debts, and he didn't seem to take the fifty taels seriously, let alone the ten taels.
So some people in the crowd couldn't sit still, and shouted one after another: "I paid a hundred taels to pick it up."
"I'll pay one hundred taels too!"
"I made the first bid."
"Then I'll pay one hundred and fifty taels!"
"I'll pay one hundred and one!"
Strong debt collector: …
Zhou Shulang, who was once heartbroken: ...
Sighing regretfully, and looking at Uncle Shi's Man Bao with sympathy: ...
She shook her head like a little adult, and said to her brothers: "Let's go."