Chapter 21 I will let him die
"Back to 9,000 years old, the grass people still have the method of Yin carving and the method of cold pressing, which are ready to be used." Zhao Ziming replied clearly.
Just kidding, Ben Gongzi originally wanted to make a Ming version of Zhu Datou, but your king ladyboy dared to hit the muzzle of the gun, and let you see Ben Gongzi's ability, so that you will despise me in the future.
"Oh, you monkey cub really wants to impress our family, say it." Wei Zhongxian reused Zhao Ziming's heart.
"If you use the method of Yin carving offered by the grass people and then the method of cold pressing, you can cut off the idea of scraping and grinding for profit. This method of Yin carving is to engrave Yin patterns around the silver round, so that the Yin pattern disappears and the coin is invalid. As for this method of cold pressing, it is necessary to use a punch machine to press the head of the old man to the silver dollar. ”
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziming's face showed a smug expression, what else do you have to say now!
Zhao Ziming's words came out, and Wei Zhongxian, Wang Chaofu, and Cui Chengxiu in the hall gasped in fright at the same time.
Wang Chaofu was even more frightened and didn't dare to come out, just stood there trembling, and peeked at Wei Zhongxian's expression.
Choi Chengxiu: That must jump out immediately. I saw him push the golden mountain and fall over the jade pillar, turn over and kneel, and shout hoarsely with his head to the ground: "Factory father, please quickly cure this madman's crime of disrespect, if this madman is allowed to come out of this hall, the factory will be in trouble!" ”
Zhao Ziming was completely dumbfounded now: "I'm Nyima, Cui Chengxiu!" I don't want to scold you anymore, you sinister villain, what did Lao Tzu offend you, can you tell me directly! ”
Helpless, Zhao Ziming had to kneel down again, crying bitterly and said: "Nine thousand years old and wise, the grass people are wronged." ”
Wei Zhongxian's face was cloudy, and in his heart it was like opening an oil and salt shop, with mixed flavors.
You rabbit cub really don't know whether to live or die, put the head of the grandfather and his old man on the silver dollar, in that case, wouldn't you let those mud legs touch it at will, in this way, where is the power of my Ming royal sky, where is the face. Then again, it's a good solution.
It's just that you rabbit cub is so daring, you actually dare to say something "stamping the head of the old man to the silver yuan with the strength of ten thousand jun", to be honest, your words scared our family until now. You can do this, but who dares to say it. It's not that our family has to kill you, it's that you are killing yourself. This word is going to get out, and our family has three heads and six arms, and I am afraid that we will not be punished by a thousand knives.
Thinking of this, Wei Zhongxian's eyes couldn't help but show a ruthless look. Just kidding, the truth that dead friends don't die poor don't die, don't we understand.
Zhao Ziming peeked at Wei Zhongxian, only to see that Wei Zhongxian's face was not good, his eyes were fierce, and he was crying bitterly in his heart, and he was even more frightened.
Fortunately, the protagonist's aura plays a role again at this time. Zhao Ziming's heart moved (golden finger) and said secretly, it seems that Lao Tzu's sentence is taboo to press the head of the old man to the silver yuan with the power of ten thousand jun, so it is!
Thinking of this, Zhao Ziming choked up and said to Wei Zhongxian: "Nine thousand nine hundred years old Father-in-law Wei, think about it carefully, the grass people don't mean to disrespect the great grandfather and his old man." ”
Cui Chengxiu was furious when he heard this, you are a shameless person, you actually added nine hundred years old to nine thousand years old, how can this kind of thing be done by you despicable villain! Obviously, it should be mentioned by me Cui Chengxiu, but I didn't expect that you were robbed of the opportunity by a rough-skinned person.
"Factory Gong, Hugh has been deceived by this madman, the grandfather and his old man are the lord of the Holy Ming, his old man cares about the people's livelihood, opens up the way, drives the Mongolian Tartar to the north, and expands the territory, which is really a model for the monarchs of the past dynasties. How can you allow this young person to blaspheme at will? The lower officials asked the factory public to quickly cure the crime of disrespect of this madman in order to set an example. Choi Chengxiu pleaded with Wei Zhongxian again.
See, this is the level, this is the ability, look at what this says. Put aside your little angry youth, when you come to our Ming Dynasty, it will be your luck to meet Cui Chengxiu, and Cui Chengxiu will still talk about conscience.
What the? Cui Chengxiu is insidious and cunning, thick-skinned and black-hearted, and also plots against the wealth of the righteous gentleman Zhao Ziming.
Don't be funny, okay! That's what you didn't run into any more ruthless!
Cui Chengxiu is upright and loyal to the people, and the salt tax that should have been collected 13.28 million taels of silver was only collected 2.5 million taels, what do you want? If you run into the leader of the Donglin Party, Li Sancai and Li Daren, let us tell you that you are embarrassed to live. Without further ado, keep walking.
"I'm your eighteenth generation ancestor, Cui Chengxiu, that's hundreds of people, and I can't stand it anymore!" If Zhao Ziming can get out alive, he must play with Cui Chengxiu.
"Nine thousand nine hundred years old Wei Gonggong ancestor, Master Cui, he is jealous of the grass people, you must not fall for him!" Zhao Ziming touched the ground with his head, and blood oozed from his forehead.
"Fanatics are bold! How can this officer be jealous of you, a shameless man? ”
Hearing Zhao Ziming say this, Cui Chengxiu didn't care about being rude or rude, and scolded regardless of his face.
Wei Zhongxian looked at Zhao Ziming with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Our family will give you one last chance, if you can't tell how Lord Cui is jealous of you, don't blame our family for turning their faces and not recognizing people!" Go ahead. ”
At this time of life and death, the protagonist's aura is once again powerful.
Zhao Ziming kowtowed and cried: "The nine-thousand-nine-hundred-year-old ancestor of Wei's father-in-law, Master Cui, he is jealous of the grass people for the nine-thousand-nine-hundred-year-old ancestor of Wei's father-in-law, offering this method of abolishing the two circles, the law offered by the grass people is interlocking and without flaws, he Cui Chengxiu saw the nine-thousand-nine-hundred-year-old ancestor of Wei's father-in-law, and took the method offered by the grass people, so he was jealous. Nine thousand nine hundred years old Wei Gonggong Ancestor, think about it carefully, is this the case. Master Cui said that the old man is the lord of the Holy Ming, and his old man cares about the people's livelihood, opens up the way, drives the Mongolian Tartar to the north, and expands the territory, which is really a model for the monarchs of the past dynasties. The grass people are very much agreed, but the admiration for the grandfather and his old man not only needs to be said, but also needs to be reflected in thought and action. In this way, it can make the grandfather and his old man admired by the people of the world. What a sin the grass people? ”
After that, Zhao Ziming actually fainted from crying. Yes, everyone is lying down, what else can you do Cui Chengxiu, is it really going up to Zhao Ziming, who is paralyzed on the ground, and kicking a few times. Wang Chaofu also stopped trembling at this time, raised his eyes to look at Wei Zhongxian, and waited for the nine thousand years old to show him.
Wei Zhongxian was very depressed in his heart, even if our family's words just now were a little harsh, would you still faint as a rabbit cub? Besides, these words are also very right to our family's appetite, with such a theoretical basis, doesn't it just block the leisurely mouth of the people who read all over the world.
What the? How could nine thousand years old tolerate mud legs touching the head of the old man at will.
That's for sure, of course the nine thousand years old can't tolerate you mud-legged people touching the portrait of the old man at will, but the problem is that Wei Zhongxian doesn't necessarily think so. Wei Zhongxian didn't know that when you mud-legged people, it was possible to drop the silver yuan into the pit? It's not that Wei Zhongxian underestimates you mud legs, don't pick out the silver dollars that you have the ability to fall into. Isn't this enough, can't you get back the silver dollars that were released?
What is Wei Zhongxian going to do?
Let's put it bluntly, we usually don't tell anyone about this secret, so we'll let it out today. Wei Zhongxian released no less silver yuan, and the fire consumption of the whole world has also returned to nine thousand years old, Wei Zhongxian is not a fool, why not do it.
Still don't get it? The clay-legged people can still touch the portrait of the old man at will.
I'll let him die!
No, there's still a person lying on the ground.