Chapter 189: The ...... Money is brought
After listening to Mo Qian's words, Lin Er's face turned pale, and Guo Yuanwai's expression became weird, and he glared at Lin Er fiercely, it must be this guy who is greedy for money, so he agreed to the condition proposed by Mo Qian, and when this matter is over, see how you can clean him up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But then again, if it were oneself, it might not be able to hold it, after all, two thousand taels of silver, that was already Qingyulou's profit for several months.
And in this case. Let's not talk about whether he can match the pair of two talented men and talented women, just the talents on the scene taking turns to fight are enough to destroy him, this is an obvious thing, the two thousand taels of silver are like being offered with both hands, don't really be sorry for your conscience.
But who would have thought that this pervert would so easily bring down these talents, and now it is himself who is ashamed. "I don't know if Mo Gongzi can discuss it, we can give a lot of compensation, as long as you promise not to pursue this matter." Guo Yuanwai said with a bitter face.
"So Guo Yuanwai is planning to repay the debt? It just so happens that I'm making a lot of poetry now, why don't I write a poem to Qingyulou now? Mo Qian tilted his head and said, he has now found Guo Yuanwai's pain point, the original Mo Qian was in Qingyulou poetry, wrote a poem about the events at that time, which portrayed Guo Yuanwai as a demon who eats people and drinks blood and does not spit out bones, in short, this person is not enough to be angry with the people, plus Mo Qian's own fame, almost made Guo Yuanwai capsize in the gutter.
How could he not be afraid of others writing poetry? These scholars are really vicious, this is the conclusion that Guo Yuanwai has been tortured many times.
Now Mo Qian said that he wants to make a big fortune in poetry again, Guo Yuan's outer legs are weak, and he is about to lie on the ground again, he can't afford such a blow, especially dead Mo Qian used to teach Huang Chen a hard lesson after smashing his shop, and nothing happened, so his fame has gone to the next level, at this time, if he is asked to come to such a poem, isn't it his own death?
Such a danger is not dared to be taken outside.
"Don't, Master Mo, if you have something to say, just say it, what can you do to end it at this time?"
"Well, just according to what I just said, I don't want anything, as long as he kneels down to apologize to the mother and son, and respectfully invites them to stay in Qingyu Tower, I won't pursue it."
Mo Qian stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Er, who was stunned on the side, his expression was very resolute, he didn't plan to let Lin Er go at all, this kind of person didn't give him a lesson, and it would be a disaster to keep it.
"You...... Don't you think! Don't go too far, how could I possibly ...... to someone as despicable as them"
Lin Er jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, with a look of shame, in fact, he didn't resist kneeling, for example, he didn't kneel to the people of the Huang family, but this is also to divide the object, if people know that he kneels to such a humble person, then where will he put his son behind? That's what he's really thinking about.
"Bang!" With a sound, Lin Er knelt on the ground at a strange angle, and then Guo Yuanwai's wrinkled face with a smile, and a thick wooden stick in his hand, Lin Er's fall to the ground just now was no one else, it was Guo Yuanwai's handwriting, a stick hit the knee joint, and Lin Er fell down at a shameful angle.
He tried his best to make himself smile brightly, hoping that Mo Qian would let him go, but in Mo Qian's eyes, such a smile was actually not as good as a blooming daisy.
"Mo Gongzi, just say, what posture will he use to kowtow? As long as you can tell him, I will let him do it. ”
Lin Er wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't expect that he was sold by the owner in the end, this feeling was too embarrassing
。 "Yes, just let him kowtow a few times as I said, and then treat this mother and son well, if I let me know what you are dissatisfied with them, I will not spare you."
"Yes...... yes" Guo Yuanwai hurriedly said, and then really pulled Lin Er but apologized to Fang Zhulang's mother and son, and scared them to hide back, of course, Guo Yuanwai didn't pay attention to them, and after kowtowing, he pulled Lin Er back,
"Now I'm going to expel this guy who is not a lifter, and promise not to let this happen again, I wonder if Mo Gongzi will be satisfied?"
"Hmm......" Mo Qian just replied softly, he was inconvenient to say anything about such a thing. Just as Mo Qian was about to turn around and leave, the voice of a child pheasant sounded behind him.
"Big brother, don't go, we don't live in their house!"
Mo Qian looked over, it was the mother and son who were implicated just now, and the voice came from the child, Fang Zhulang. Mo Qian stepped forward and rubbed his head, "Wave boy, what's wrong, why don't you want to live?" ”
Fang Zhulang puffed out his mouth and said, "They bullied my mother just now, I don't want to live in their house?" ”
"And where do you want to live?" Mo Qian asked very kindly, he had also encountered such a thing, so he was very able to understand Fang Zhulang's mood.
Fang Zhulang's round eyes rolled, "I want to follow my brother and be the same person as my brother." ”
The woman hurriedly stopped Fang Zhulang: "Chalang, Hugh is talking nonsense, this son has already helped us a lot just now, how can we get another inch?" Didn't my mother tell you before? To be content, you must not be as greedy as you! ”
"Mother......" Fang Zhulang called softly, took a few steps back, and didn't dare to say anything, but there was still incomparable longing in his eyes. Mo Qian also smiled, "I'm afraid this thing won't work......
Now he is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect himself, and he is still frightened when he goes out this morning, how can he bring others home again?
As soon as Mo Qian's words came out, a trace of disappointment flashed in Fang Zhulang's eyes, "But since you don't want to live here, why don't I arrange a place for you to live." ”
Turning around, he stretched out his hand to Guo Yuanwai, who was still stunned on the side: "Huh...... Get the money! (To be continued.) )