As Xiong Ye said, in less than half a day, there was already a shout from outside Na Jiuye's house: "Na Jiuye, are you at home?" ”

Na Jiuye, who was holding his stomach sulking and had never paid attention to the leopard, only heard Debele's voice, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Hey, it's really coming to the door?" ”

Ignoring the Xiang Youbao and Nalan who had been comforting him beside him, Na Jiuye raised his legs and walked to the courtyard gate, and dragged open the hidden courtyard door: "Debele, you are auspicious!" ”

Dressed in a crumpled robe and horse coat, the eight small pieces that were hung on his body on weekdays were all gone, and Debele, who had swollen eyes, greeted Na Jiu Ye and went down: "Na Jiu Ye, you don't care about the villain."

Some looked at Debel who was facing him at a loss, Na Jiuye stretched out his two arms, and he didn't know whether to return the salute or quickly helped Debel who was deeply embarrassed: "Hey, my Debele, what are you talking about?"

Straightening up his waist in a panic, Debelle looked back at a few green-skinned gangsters not far behind him, and took out a crumpled IOU from his arms with trembling hands, and handed it to Na Jiuye, who was standing in front of him: "This is your IOU, you take it!" From now on, the accounts between the two of us will be cleared, and it will not be a problem! ”

Although he was full of doubts, after seeing the IOU handed over by Debele's hands, Na Jiuye still involuntarily reached out and took it, and subconsciously said to Debele: "Then you wait, I will go to redeem the ticket at the Autumn Insect Meeting in half a day, and I will send you the money as soon as I get the money!" ”

After laughing miserably, Debel looked at Na Jiuye with a bitter face: "You still don't know anything about feelings?" The Deshengmen Qi family is poured this time, and the people who are holding the tickets for the Autumn Worm Club have smashed the door of the Deshengmen Qi family, and when they see things, they move outward, and the people from the patrol police station can't stop them from shooting! In the forty-nine city, there are now seven or sixteen city gates in the inner nine and outer cities, all guarding the fighting, dart bureaus, and police stations, plus the gangsters poking poles on the street, their eyes are red, just waiting to catch the third master! ”

Raising his eyes and glancing at the few green-skinned gangsters who were not far away and not close behind Debele, Na Jiuye couldn't help but lower his voice and hugged his fist at Debele, who was full of bitterness: "What does this mean?" Debele, can you elaborate on it? ”

Before Debel could speak, several green-skinned thugs who were following Debel had already shouted: "Hey, you really think of yourself as Lord Baylor, don't you?" I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're still rubbing around here? Are you expecting my brother to invite you to come upstairs to sit in a few afternoons? ”

Turning around in a panic, Debelle waved at the green-skinned thugs: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'll go"

grabbed Debele's arm, Na Jiuye squinted at the dragon whip that Xiong Ye nailed to the side of the door frame of his house, raised his hand and arched his hand towards a few shouting green-skinned gangsters: "A few young masters give me a face, let me stay Debeylor for a step?" I have something to say here, and I have to ask for it, okay? ”

Staring at the dragon whip nailed to the door frame of Na Jiuye's house several times, a few green-skinned thugs arched their hands towards Na Jiu Ye indiscriminately, and retreated a little farther silently, but they still stared at Debel.

Arching his hand again towards a few green-skinned gangsters squatting in the corner and under the eaves, Na Jiuye turned sideways and moved out of the way into the courtyard: "Debele, look at you, you haven't had teeth in the morning." If you don't dislike it, sit in the courtyard and drink a bowl of tea? ”

With a wry smile and arching his hand towards Na Jiuye, Debelle dragged into the courtyard and sat heavily on a chair: "Alas, this is really the answer to the old saying - thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi"

Without waiting for Na Jiu Ye to say hello, Xiang Youbao was already carrying a teapot and holding a tea bowl, and slipped to Na Jiu Ye's side with a face on his face.

Glancing at Xiang Youbao with a sneer on his face, Na Jiu Ye snatched the teapot and tea bowl in Xiang Youbao's hand, and poured a large bowl of warm tea: "Debele, there is no good tea from poor families, will you just make it up?" ”

Took the tea bowl handed by Na Jiuye with both hands, Debelle drank the big bowl of tea in a few sips, raised his hand and stretched out the empty tea bowl towards Na Jiuye, and shouted in a loud voice: "Give it full"

As soon as the words came out, Debelle seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly softened: "Thank you"

With a sigh, Na Jiuye carried the teapot and refilled the tea bowl stretched out by Debelle. Seeing Debel pour three bowls of tea in one go, Na Jiuye couldn't help but turn his head and greet Nalan, who was standing at the door of the hall and only half of his face looking at the situation in the courtyard: "Girl, go and touch some food for Debele!" Drinking tea on an empty stomach in the middle of the afternoon, I'm afraid I'm going to have a heartburn! ”

Despite his reluctance, Nalan, who pursed his lips, walked to the kitchen as he said, and walked out with a dustpan and a few thick noodles. But while looking at Debelle's pitiful face as he sat in the courtyard, Nalan went back to the kitchen, and replaced the thick noodles in the dustpan with a few thin flour pancakes that had just been baked in the morning.

With a flattering smile towards Nalan, the hungry Debel didn't care about it, grabbed the thin flour pancakes in the dustpan and devoured them. It was just a bag of cigarettes, and the four thin dough pancakes had already been eaten clean by Debelle with tea.

With a full burp hard, Debelle touched his bulging belly and let out a sigh: "It's a full one!" ”

Carrying the teapot that was already half empty, Na Jiuye looked at Debel with a unbearable expression: "What kind of sin have you suffered?" ”

Reaching out and groping for a small oiled paper bag from the sole of his shoe, Debelle first pulled out a piece of cigarette paste the size of a small fingernail from the oiled paper bag, swallowed it, and sat with his eyes closed for a short time, before he seemed to have some spirit: "What sin?" If your life is not good, gold will turn into copper! I regret that I shouldn't have lost my mind, and I bet on the house and the treasure of the third master of Qi, and now there is nothing! ”

Looking at Debel with a depressed face in dismay, Na Jiuye stammered: "How can you really play so big?" ”

Checking the small oil-paper bag in his hand, Debelle sighed with a sad face: "Then what else can I do?" The Qing Dynasty is over, the flag salary is long gone, the shoulders can't be picked, the hands can't be lifted, and there is no craftsmanship to earn money to eat, and I have long counted on the pawn of those things in the house to live, and the year is not as good as a year! It's good to put a few prints of money out, but even the principal with interest is enough for me to spend four taels of cigarette paste a day."

Laughing miserably, he arched his hand towards Na Jiuye, and Debele's words already had a crying voice: "Na Jiuye, you are generous, seeing that I am unlucky, and you don't step on me when you go away, I will tell you the truth today!" You owe me a hundred oceans, and you really pay me back! You've seen the guys guarding outside, but if there's a big boy on me, you can have them loot."

Holding the IOU in his hand, Na Jiu Ye squirmed his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say?

The little fighting scorpion, a game-saving, can make Debele, who had been arrogant in front of him for several years, a lost dog overnight, and even be grateful to himself for a bowl of coarse tea and a few pancakes

The Autumn Insect Club, which is in a lot of trouble in Sijiu City every year, is it an elegant gathering that has nothing to do and amuses insects, or is it a monster that opens its mouth and chews bones and sucks the marrow?

Looking down at the IOU in his hand, Na Jiuye gritted his teeth fiercely, lowered his head and said to Debele, who was sitting on the chair and sighing: "No matter what others say, there was such a thing as I asked Debele to borrow money from you back then!" I can't give you this money right now, and I can't give it to you. After this moment, Debele, you come to my house again, and I have to give you the money! ”

His eyes widened, and Debelle looked at Na Jiu Ye standing beside him tremblingly, his knees weakened, and he knelt heavily in front of Na Jiu Ye: "Na Jiu Ye!" You saved my life! ”

Stretching out his arm, Na Jiuye helped Debel to sit back in his chair, and said to Debel in a suppressed voice: "But I still have to say a few words - first of all, you have to think of a way to quit this big smoke!" Otherwise, if you say that I will give you a hundred oceans, even if I give you a mountain of gold, I can't stand your toss of swallowing clouds and spitting fog! ”

Nodding desperately, Debelle sucked hard and kept pouring out his snotty nose: "No matter what, I said that I have to quit this big smoke even if I die!" ”

With a sigh, Na Jiuye took the IOU into his arms: "Say one more thing, my Debele Qing Dynasty is already over, and you are still alive with your Babel identity, aren't you?" Look at me, the ancestors also gave the surname Manchu back then, and the truth and falsehood were also registered by the Han military banner. But look at it now."

Seeing that Na Jiuye was talking about a little endless, Xiang Youbao, who was standing on the side, quickly took a look at the empty space, and said to Debele, who was already dizzy from listening: "Then Third Master Qi, what's wrong now?" ”

As if he was afraid of Na Jiuye's chattering words, Debel hurriedly responded to Xiang Youbao: "Qi Sanye's savings this year have collapsed, and no matter the scattered roll-out tickets outside, even the amount of money he took over from the big households, selling the property of the Qi family in Deshengmen may not be able to plug the hole!" The insect king was elected at the autumn insect meeting, and the big guy worked hard in the blink of an eye, and Qi Sanye didn't see a figure! Even his personal butler couldn't figure out where Third Master Qi had gone."

As soon as he heard this, Na Jiuye suddenly became anxious: "Third Master Qi ran away?" Then I'm betting on the ticket."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Debelle raised his finger and pointed to the oilcloth ticket that Na Jiuye hurriedly took out: "You just take this thing and paste the ceiling!" In the early morning, the Deshengmen Qi family asked a group of gentlemen holding the ticket to smash the door, and the scene was scattered! The young master of the Qi family of Deshengmen grabbed a foreign gun and wanted to stop it, but before he could catch fire, he asked someone to stab him in the vest, and he died on the spot."

Stamping his feet again and again, Na Jiuye shouted regretfully: "Hey, why did you tell him to run away?!" Then I don't talk about a set of courtyard houses, what am I talking about?! If you hold it in your hand, it's gone."

Even distressed and anxious, Na Jiuye sat on the edge of the dry pond in the yard, and smashed his head with both hands into fists!

Grabbed Na Jiuye's arm in a panic, Nalan kept whispering to comfort Na Jiuye, who was in a hurry, and glared fiercely at Xiang Youbao, who was standing aside: "Look at what you came out of!" If you really make my dad angry, I'm not done with you! ”

With a bitter face, Xiang Youbao spread his hands helplessly: "He really doesn't blame me for this!" ”