The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields

Chapter 915: Can't make up a hundred taels?

  Chapter 915 Can't make up one hundred taels?

  The man’s voice was trembling in pain, but he still had to brace himself and ask, “What’s the deal…”

   "That's easy." Jiang Jiuhe pointed at the woman who was lifted up and the boy with bald hair while speaking.

  Both of them were seriously injured, especially the boy who bravely hugged the woman, and most of his fists and feet landed on the man, but only the woman's hair was a little messy.

   "If it's private, then of course it's an apology. If you want to make it public, I'll go and invite Mr. Luo from the Governor's Mansion. I've known Mr. Luo for a long time. I think he will definitely give me this face."

  The hooligan thumped in his heart, thinking badly, but unexpectedly kicked a hard iron board. The **** girl didn't tell him before that this woman actually has something to do with the governor's house.

   "Don't, don't, someone ordered us to come here...it has nothing to do with us!" Thinking of the two roads in front of him, the gangster simply broke the jar and exposed it directly.

  Jiang Jiuhe looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Who sent you here?"

The hooligan was taken aback, he really didn't know, "Anyway, it's a girl, he gave me ten taels of silver, and said that he wanted me to bring my brother to troubleshoot your auspicious restaurant, and he would give me fifty taels of silver after it was done. "

  She just found it funny. Could it be that in Jiang Yi's heart, her restaurant is only worth sixty taels of silver, "She is smart, she didn't dare to come out and trouble me, and she took advantage of you."

   The hooligan trembled, and immediately understood Jiang Jiuhe's thoughts, and immediately, his whole body was furious, "Damn it, you **** little bitch, how dare you plot against me!"

   "Don't change the subject!" Jiang Jiuhe said and stepped on him, "Tell me, how do you plan to pay?"

  How can I pay for this? Is it possible to get it to the government?

  The man scolded himself for being unlucky in his heart, and even scolded Qiuyue bloody, "It's private, I'll lose money, I'm willing to lose money!"

"One hundred taels of silver." Jiang Jiuhe said the price immediately when he opened his mouth, and he didn't forget to glance at the boy sitting over there, "This lady, this little brother, one hundred taels of silver is enough ?"

  The woman was dumbfounded when she saw this scene, and nodded repeatedly, "Enough is enough, I didn't get hurt much, I don't want money, give this little brother all the hundred taels!"

   "No, no, this is too much money, I can't take it!" The boy wanted to refuse when he heard this, but Jiang Jiuhe stopped him.

   "In that case, then one hundred taels of silver." Jiang Jiuhe put his hand in front of the hooligan, then weighed it twice, "Bring it!"

   "What?" The hooligan asked subconsciously before he could react.

  Jiang Jiuhe just thought this person was strange, and rolled his eyes, "Silver, otherwise, what else can I ask you for?"

  The gangster had just regained his strength, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and he wished he could just faint. How could he, an ordinary commoner with no power and power, be able to take out a hundred taels of silver? It won't work when he is an upstart! ?

   "I don't have so much silver."

  Jiang Jiuhe didn't believe it, pouted his mouth, and looked at the few people standing beside him, "You seven or eight people put together, can't you make up a hundred taels?"

The hooligan knew that Jiang Jiuhe would not let him go easily, and he didn't have the thought of sophistry. He looked behind him, seven or eight of his subordinates took out their trouser pockets for a long time, and finally took out eighty or ninety taels of silver , but after all, the distance is one hundred taels, and there is still some gap.

  (end of this chapter)

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