At this time, I only heard Sun Laosan say: "Yes, but the eldest husband has to talk about it, shopkeeper, do you remember what you just said?"

"This ...... This ......," Marco Polo suddenly spat out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Laosan had already said slowly and methodically: "You don't say it? Still can't remember clearly? But it doesn't matter, I remember it clearly, I clearly remember what you just said, you are willing to give me twenty taels of silver rather than look at me more, I am not wrong, right?

When Marco Polo heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face turned white in an instant, setting off his red nose, which looked more bright and red, and had a tendency to shine.

I heard him say in a trembling voice, "I...... How did I say that?"

Sun Laosan snorted and said, "Don't pretend, tell me the truth, did you say this?"

At this time, Marco Polo's face, like the canopy on the stage, is constantly changing colors, and his red nose is like a fixed spotlight. After a flicker, Marco Polo, who hesitated for a while, spoke again in a trembling voice, "Yes...... Yes...... I said that, what do you want?"

After he finished speaking, the strength of his whole body seemed to be used up, and his body went limp, and he fell to the ground limply.

Sun Laosan's sad face had always had that thick sadness, but other than that, there was no expression, he nodded slowly and said, "I appreciate your words, and I hope you will put it into action and show it to me." ”

At this time, Marco Polo was really about to cry, tears rolled in his eyes, and he was stunned for a long time before he said: "I am willing to keep my promise, if I have the ability!"

Sun Laosan immediately looked him up and down, as if he wanted to get to know him again, and said completely unmoved: "Your excuse is very bad, I don't have to doubt your ability, because I have seen them all from your face." ”

Xiao Yi touched his forehead with his hand, shook his head secretly and smiled: "Two old and cunning guys, thieves and thieves, one is better than the other." ”

When Marco Polo heard this, the tears on his face had become a river, and the expression on his face didn't need to be ugly, the degree of misery almost surpassed that of Sun Laosan, but it made Sun Laosan taken aback.

But this is also an excellent opportunity to observe, so Sun Laosan watched Marco Polo's performance quietly, silently, studying the activity of his facial muscles by the way.

Maybe Marco Polo had enough of Sun Laosan's suffering, so he knew that he couldn't hide from it, and he hated that he didn't know what was wrong just now and said the wrong thing, but unfortunately there was no regret medicine in the world, and now he had to pay for his mistakes.

Sun Laosan was already deeply intoxicated by Marco Polo's miserable expression at this time, if Marco Polo continued to be sad at this time, Sun Laosan would probably let him go, after all, compared to his own benefits in martial arts, that little money was naturally nothing.

However, in human emotions, sadness can easily be transformed into resentment, and Marco Polo is an ordinary person, and naturally he is no exception. He knew that it was inevitable, and after some careful consideration, he recorded this account deeply in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay! I'll get it for you!"

He stood up and stomped hard, then turned away and walked into the inner chamber.

Xiao Yi walked up to Sun Laosan at this time and asked, "What? Do you really want his money?"

Sun Laosan rolled his eyes and replied, "Why don't I want to?" ”

Xiao Yi felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly said: "Why are you doing this? People are also very bitter, after all, business is not easy to do these days......

Before he finished speaking, he only heard Sun Laosan interject: "Don't worry, I've asked, this Marco Polo relies on his own stupid kung fu, although he can't do a lot of big evils in this area, but he has committed a lot of small crimes, this time it should be a small punishment and a big commandment, not to mention that I have investigated his property just now, and that guy really has a lot of silver." ”

Xiao Yi glanced at him strangely and said, "How do you know so clearly?"

Before Sun Laosan could speak, Sun Aniu on the side interjected in a very low voice: "This young man, it is true, this old man's words are not false at all, he is very rich, but he is so stingy." ”

Xiao Yi believed it at this time, and listened to Sun Aniu continue: "He is so stingy that he can't even give up a sesame seed on weekdays, how can he give up the twenty taels of silver now, it's really strange!"

Xiao Yi suddenly looked at Sun Laosan suspiciously, he actually knew very well in his heart, he was afraid that the shopkeeper would suffer enough for Sun Laosan to be like this. Sure enough, I saw Sun Laosan's eight-character eyebrows twitch and said, "Of course he has had enough of my suffering, otherwise how could he be so willing?"

At this time, Marco Polo had entered the room for a long time, and he had not yet seen him, Xiao Yi was a little impatient, and hurriedly asked the young man: "Why have you been in for so long and haven't come out yet?"

The young man smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will come out sooner or later, but I guess the shopkeeper is still sad inside!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he saw that the curtain of the door was lifted, and Marco Polo had already walked out, and everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out that he was like walking on the Huangquan Road, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, he was tearing one step at a time, holding a bag of silver in both hands, and his steps were like weighing like a thousand catties, dragging heavy steps, moving over inch by inch.

Sun Laosan suddenly became nervous, only to see that he immediately grabbed the advantageous position, and concentrated on studying Marco Polo's wonderful cry.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the shopkeeper like this, and said, "As for it, it's really not worth it to be like this for a little money." ”

The young man replied happily: "People who usually can't bleed with a needle can now be regarded as bleeding." ”

This is not surprising, the psychology of hating the rich, ancient and modern, if you see a person who regards wealth as his life, once he suffers a loss, his heart will be very happy, especially the miser and miser, Sun Aniu is this feeling at this time.

It is said that Marco Polo's performance is indeed wonderful, from the room to the place where Sun Laosan and others are sitting, but there is only a distance of about two zhang, but he shook and swayed, and walked half a cup of tea.

When he walked in front of Sun Laosan, he was already crying into a tearful person, and the vague aura on his face suddenly appeared, and even the red nose, which had always been bright and bright, seemed to have lost some of its color.

He stood in front of Sun Laosan, fighting up and down, trembling all over, unable to say a word for a long time.