When I went downstairs, it was already dark outside, whether it was living in the inn or the people who came to eat, Xiao Er was busy cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and the golden shopkeeper over there was also busy, crackling with abacus beads.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Huaijin coming downstairs, his face was still happy, but when he saw Zhang Huaijin, he changed suddenly. What is the reason, Zhang Huaijin has been living here for a few days, and it is strange that the golden shopkeeper can give him a good face.

"Little second brother, if there's anything else to eat, give me some." Zhang Huai sat on the stool with a hippie smile, and Xiao Er gave him a look next to him, which means that the golden shopkeeper saw you and took your heart alive, why are you still so big, sitting here.

The two of them were playing color under the noses of the golden shopkeeper, and the golden shopkeeper didn't know, so he simply put the abacus aside, put his hand behind his back, and came over with a shy stomach.

Put your hand under Zhang Huaijin's nose, this is obviously begging for money, you said that this gold shopkeeper is really unlucky this time. Not to mention the two dead people in the inn, the catcher is still going to his store to arrest people, Qin Shou is dead, but no one will settle the money for living in the store. The loss is big, and Zhang Huaijin in front of him, who has lived for so many days, paid on the first day, and the remaining days are all in the store for nothing, not only living in vain but also eating in vain, but he is angry enough.

Zhang Huaijin saw the hand stretched out in front of him, like he was begging for money, and he was also distressed, so he could only smile. "Shopkeeper, you said that you are such a kind-hearted person, which of the neighbors does not praise you, I really don't have any money to give you now, but ......"

"But what, you still live in the hotel if you don't have money, you still eat if you don't have money, when I open a good hall here!" The temper of the golden shopkeeper came as soon as he said it, and before Zhang Huai finished speaking, he was forced by him.

"Of course I didn't treat this place as a good hall, it's not that I don't have no money, others are still robbing me of fifty taels of gold, I will definitely pay back double what I owe you when I get that money back." Zhang Huaijin can't help it, he looks at the gold shopkeeper and wants to drive him away, where can he go on this big night, as for the fifty taels of gold, it was originally promised to him by Alu.

Fifty taels of gold? After Zhang Huai said this, the golden shopkeeper did not speak, and then slowed down, that is, he looked him up and down. The whole body is in tatters, and there is no valuable thing, and the broken sword behind him, I feel that no one will want to sell it in a blacksmith shop.

In this way, he could have fifty taels of gold, he looked at Xiao Er, and saw that Xiao Er was also frightened by Zhang Huaijin's words.

Zhang Huaijin was looked at, and gave him the depressed one, the old saying still says, it is better to bully the pulsatilla than to bully the poor young man. How can this golden shopkeeper see himself like this. "Shopkeeper, I don't talk nonsense, I've been living in the store for a few days in vain, and if you kick me out or pull me to see the official, I have no loss. But you can't collect any money for the house these days, think about it, how can I still be trusted. ”

After speaking, Zhang Huaijin felt good and touched his beard, and the last sentence made the golden shopkeeper want to explode. Trusting? I don't believe you anymore, but he was right, he drove Zhang Huaijin out, and now there are no guests staying in the hotel, no matter how you say it, it's a loss.

How can you say that the look that Zhang Huaijin said is quite similar to that thing, just believe him. If he can't receive the money tomorrow, then he will have to find someone to get started, and the golden shopkeeper will not look for any catches, and those groups of catchers are bloodsuckers, and most of the blood will be sucked away if they are stained with a little blood.

After Zhang Huai explained the golden shopkeeper, after the golden shopkeeper turned his head, he exhaled silently, and then glanced at the white steamed bun that Xiao Er had just come up on the table, and the breath that had just been exhaled was stuck.

What did Xiao Er say when he served steamed buns? He said that this was ordered by the golden shopkeeper, and he was afraid that he would be hungry and would not have the strength to get out of bed tomorrow to repay the money. But ah, the money has not been paid, and you can't serve good wine and food, so you can eat like this first, and after you have an empty stomach, you will be able to make food tomorrow. The gold shopkeeper is all in charge of the kitchen, this chapter Huaijin is a person with fifty taels of gold, and he can't be lazy, of course, if he pays tomorrow.

Such a call, Zhang Huai was cautious, picked up a steamed bun and wanted to throw it away, but as soon as his hand was raised, he turned a corner and sent the steamed bun to his mouth. This stomach is still hungry, the steamed bun is the steamed bun, and when you are full, you will talk about it, and while eating, you will think about the fifty taels of gold.

Ah Lu is back, but the gold that was promised to him, Ah Lu didn't mention a word, just that attitude just now, obviously he was in a very bad mood, so Zhang Huai would not go over and ask stupidly. But don't ask, how did the gold get into his hands, and if he didn't give the money to the shopkeeper, he would really throw him out.

Thinking about it, the steamed buns couldn't be eaten even more, and he secretly glanced at the golden shopkeeper, who just raised his head and bumped into Zhang Huaijin's gaze. Zhang Huai avoided it in a gloomy way, and just now in the eyes of the golden shopkeeper, he understood the two words "pay back".

A penny can still be a hero, and Zhang Huai owes not just a penny, but a lot of silver. It's not cheap to live in the No. 1 room that day, Zhang Huaijin didn't know how to talk to Alu if he wanted to break his brain, he couldn't say it directly, and he had to ask Alu to tell him about this matter himself.

"Xiao Er, it's almost cleaned up, so I took the paper money and burned it outside, and then went to the kitchen to get some chickens and ducks to worship, I don't know what kind of bad luck has fallen recently, there is nothing good......" The golden shopkeeper began to mumble again, all of which were saying how unlucky he was in the past few days, and he could always hear it these days, and he had to muttered hundreds and eighty times a day.

Zhang Huaijin watched Xiao Er get the paper money and tribute outside, and his thoughts immediately came alive, Alu is a ghost, isn't this ghost just for eating and worshipping. Take the things and worship them, isn't Alu in a better mood, and somehow I thought of this place, and I plan to do it tomorrow, and he still has a few copper coins, and it is enough to buy some dark paper.

Over there, Zhang Huai has planned well, but Ah Lu in the room hasn't figured it out yet, and the more he is entangled in something, the more he thinks about it. The more I think about it, the more difficult it is to pass, and in the end, I think about all kinds of things in my previous life over and over again, this person is annoying when he is alive, and he is still annoyed when he dies.

Alu thought about why he didn't faint, he didn't want to think about anything when he fainted, that's good, he wouldn't be annoyed if he didn't want to.