Chapter Eighty-Nine: Let's Go Next

The sassy bags in white are really poor, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh like this. It is not unreasonable to walk the rivers and lakes without wearing white clothes. If you want to rely on wearing white clothes to force yourself, you need to pay a sufficient price. For example, you have to give enough money to exchange.

And the young heroes who are willing to spend so much money to consume white clothes are generally very face-saving. And as long as people have a good face, they will be full of flaws. People can ask for anything in the rivers and lakes, but the last thing they want is their face. Jiang Xiaoyu has long understood this truth. Therefore, he bowed down and made a small appearance, without any psychological barrier at all. But Zhang Nanxuan can't do it, he can't let his reputation be a little bit lost. Whoever cherishes feathers will eventually be hurt by their own feathers.

It's like this incident, but it's actually a serial set.

The person in the next set looks like Jiang Xiaoyu, but there are actually a lot of participants.

For example, Qu Rang, an intern reporter for the Imperial Daily, got involved. He provided Jiang Xiaoyu with information, including Zhang Nanxuan's economic income.

Qu rang was very well-informed about this man, and according to him, he had many sources. Including Zhang Nanxuan and Chase Bank's loans, he knew about them. also knows how much money Zhang Nanxuan borrowed, and also knows that the money Zhang Nanxuan owes is likely to be repaid.

So Jiang Xiaoyu took advantage of the situation. This set is to simply let Zhang Nanxuan continue to spend more money. Since he already has a financial crisis, he will add fuel to the fire and work harder to get in. made Zhang Nanxuan's financial crisis a little bigger, so that he had to cooperate with himself.

Of course, there is also one point to consider, that is, it is possible that Zhang Nanxuan will jump off the wall in a hurry, and he will eat a bully meal completely.

However, this possibility is very small and very small, after all, Zhang Nanxuan wants face. As long as people want face, it is easy to deal with. Just like Bai Wufang, his biggest weakness is also to have a face.

In addition to Qu Rang, the other participant was very passive involved. This person is the new Jiangcheng City Lord Wang Shixiang.

Because Wang Shixiang instructed Jiang Xiaoyu before, saying that he should make a big news to divert the attention of the above. Don't let them focus on the case of Qiao San's murder of his wife. In fact, Wang Shixiang's original intention was to let Jiang Xiaoyu be a knife, and then stab the steel mill fiercely.

But Jiang Xiaoyu is so cheap...... Oh no, how clever it is. Will he be stupid to use himself as a knife? No, he will only use chicken feathers as an arrow, since Wang Shixiang wants to use him as a knife, then don't think about being able to avoid helping Jiang Xiaoyu take the blame. Jiang Xiaoyu has always adhered to the principle that when the sky falls, there is a tall man to carry it, and it is obvious that he is not tall enough. But Wang Shixiang is enough, he is the highest in Jiangcheng, and he has gone to the bottom of the emperor.

So this kind of alluring cauldron can only be topped by him.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Nanxuan's bill and let out an exaggerated call: "Wow, Zhang Gongzi." Are you so poor that you have to borrow so much money?

"Give it to me. Zhang Nanxuan's face was slightly red, and he snatched the letter paper from Jiang Xiaoyu's hand: "What did you see just now?"

"I saw Zhang Gongzi, you ......" Jiang Xiaoyu was just about to say something, but when he met Zhang Nanxuan's murderous eyes, he immediately changed his words and said: "No, no, no, the villain didn't see anything." ”

Zhang Nanxuan nodded slightly, fortunately, this little official has a bit of brains. This kind of ranger has seen a lot of himself, and he is a guy who sees the wind and rudder. Zhang Nanxuan essentially looks down on Jiang Xiaoyu, after all, the identity and status of the two are not known to know how many levels. If you really want to talk to Jiang Xiaoyu on an equal footing? Jiang Xiaoyu is not worthy.

Jiang Xiaoyu lowered his head and muttered to himself: "No wonder." "The voice was very low, like a mosquito flapping its wings. But Zhang Nanxuan, who had sharp ears, immediately said: "No wonder what?"

Jiang Xiaoyu immediately raised his head, and the expression on his face was like that of a small trader, and he continued to smile and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." ”

"Huh?"

"Ah, Zhang Nanxuan. If you have a problem with your current financial situation, I can actually provide you with some interest-free loans. Let you solve your urgent needs. Jiang Xiaoyu said this suddenly, as if he had sent a pillow to Zhang Nanxuan in his sleep.

"I can borrow 5,000 gold dollars from Mr. Zhang, how about it. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Nanxuan had an incredulous look in his eyes: "Huh, you just chased me for an account, and now you are willing to lend me money?"

"Hey, who's with the poor...... No, small means that people have times of crisis. When you're away from home, multiple friends and multiple roads. is like a big man like Zhang Nanxuan's son, and it is also appropriate to make friends with small ones. Besides, that sister in my family also likes Zhang Gongzi very much, if Zhang Gongzi is free, it is better to go down to the house and sit, so that the sister and Zhang Gongzi can be closer and closer. ”

Zhang Nanxuan was a little disgusted with the man in front of him who wanted to hoard Juqi. He said coldly, "No need. ”

"Hey, you don't have to do this, Zhang Gongzi. It's just an emergency, and if it's really difficult, I don't have to give the funds I paid these days. Just like that's for you. Jiang Xiaoyu was arrogant, and in an instant, he seemed to have changed from a Jiangcheng ranger to the owner of the eighteen villages of Cangjiang.

"Are you so generous?" Zhang Gongzi smiled coldly.

"It's not generous, it's just an emergency. I still have some money. Jiang Xiaoyu still has that face, which is indescribably annoying.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, Zhang Nanxuan's face changed, and the long sword with the scabbard pressed directly on Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder, pressing him without the slightest movement. Zhang Nanxuan looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and said, "Say, who is behind the scenes?"

"Ah, Zhang Gongzi, what are you doing here? If you have something to say, why do you bother to use a sword or a sword. "Jiang Xiaoyu was 'shocked'.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Five thousand gold yuan is not a small amount, it is something that you can afford as a small Jiangcheng ranger? How much is the leader of the Imperial Capital Ranger in a month? You make more money than him?" Zhang Nanxuan's analysis was good, but he didn't know the depth and shallowness of Jiangcheng when he first arrived. I don't know how much money Jiang Xiaoyu, the little leader of the Jiangcheng Rangers, has collected over the years.

"And the meat of those demon beasts, can you buy them casually in Jiangcheng?" Zhang Nanxuan said lightly: "Even if you can buy it, can you afford it?"

Jiang Xiaoyu's face was 'embarrassed': "This, this is all small, I think Zhang Shaoxia, you ......"

"Don't come to this set! You're in the next set, right!" Zhang Nanxuan felt that he had debunked Jiang Xiaoyu's tricks: "And you're just a guy who is used as a knife." Let me think about it, in this place in Jiangcheng, I can move you, and there is so much money, and there are people with demon beast meat...... Say, what does Wang Shixiang, the new Jiangcheng City Lord, want you to do?! What does he want to do with these tricks for me?

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Nanxuan with a shocked expression: "You...... How do you know?"

"Hmph, I've been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I'm not a fool!" Zhang Nanxuan smiled proudly.

Jiang Xiaoyu had a dejected expression on his face, as if he hadn't completed the task, and his results would be terrible. But only he knew what he thought in his heart: Hey~ "The Self-cultivation of Actors" written by Master Stanislavsky copied by my father is really not in vain!