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When Chu Hong left, he was full of shame and helplessness, and when he left, he didn't forget to take the silver ticket of two hundred taels on the table.

The eldest brother of Chu Fan he said was his eldest son, who went out of the village three days ago and disappeared inexplicably, and the letter of the kidnappers extorting ransom reached Chu Hong that afternoon, and the payment was "Squatting Mountain Tiger".

Looking at these three words, Chu Hong's fat face immediately turned white, the people of Dengzhou, the name of the squatting mountain tiger, have all heard of it, Zhaoyuan is a tyrant in the mountains, and his 100 bandits are rampant in the area of Huangxian, although he can't wait for Dengzhou, but Dengzhou, these merchants who take the land route, have suffered losses in his hands - why did this evil god target Chu Hong?

Eight thousand taels of silver is the worth of the eldest son of the big house, and it is almost all of Chu Hong's net worth - if he realizes all the houses, land, and fishing boats.

This can cost Chu Hong's old life, he is a person who is hard to give up his money, he even has to calculate thirty or fifty wen on weekdays, otherwise he would not have doubled his net worth in just ten years after the separation, and became the biggest rich man in these ten towns and eight miles - of course, before Chu Fan came back.

Now asking him to use all his wealth to save his eldest son is simply more uncomfortable than letting him die; Don't you want to pay this ransom, the eldest son's mother, his main room is crying and crying for death and life, and he insists that he will give all the family property to the second son born to the concubine; Now the concubine stopped doing it, and pulled the second boy to ask Chu Hong to give an explanation; In addition to worrying about his son's abduction, the poor and dignified Chu family patriarch also had to be angry at both ends, and he was haggard and lost his human form in a few days.

It just so happened that Chu Fan came back at this time, and Chu Hong started to think carefully - his own nephew has been in a lot of scenery recently, and what the countrymen say about getting a cornucopia Chu Hong only regarded it as a joke, but he calculated a little, Chu Fan earned at least tens of thousands of taels of silver in his hand. Coupled with the fanfare of raising share capital some time ago, it made Denglai and Denglai look sideways.

Since Chu Fan is so rich, his patriarch is desperate not to borrow money from him, he has to pay it back to see some family affection - after all, this eldest son is also his cousin Chu Fan!

He also knew that he had offended Chu Fan miserably in the last time he raided his house, so he didn't plan to let Chu Fan help him carry all the ransom. Instead, he hoped that Chu Fan could borrow him five or six thousand taels, and then he would hug the floating wealth again, even if this catastrophe passed, he Chu Hong would not break his muscles and bones; In another three or five years, he will still be the richest man in Wanzikou Village, oh no, the second richest man.

But what he didn't expect was that the nephew, who he had grown up watching since he was a child and was originally dull, would be so slippery:

Big brother tied up? Oh, that's a good thing!

Eight thousand ransoms? Yo. This kidnapper's heart is too dark.

Sell your house and land to make up for it? Well, I still have some ways in the county, so if my uncle needs help, just say!

Borrow three or five thousand pieces of silver? Oh, Uncle won't tell you, I look glamorous, but in fact I'm an empty bag, and there is a lot of money, but it's all from those shareholders in Denglai and Denglai. If I dare to mess with a big son, I have to be torn alive. Those shareholders, well, you know......

Don't talk about kinship? Then where can it, uncle, you have spoken, why is there no reason for you to go back empty-handed, oh. There is a ticket for 200 taels here, and I was going to buy emergency items for my family, so I had to hold on to you first.

After glancing at the Eight Immortals table where the silver ticket was gone, Chu Fan smiled, and his heart was as happy as eating ice cream on a dog day: The present world. Come fast!

Your old thing also has a door-to-door appeal today? And let you also taste the taste of death without salvation - he finally gave two hundred taels of silver, which is much more generous than Chu Hong at the beginning.

Just as Chu Fan was smiling, a hundred miles southwest of Dengzhou, in the depths of Luoshan between Huangxian and Zhaoyuan, in the Tibetan Horse Stream between two towering mountains, a small mule team was winding its way.

Walking in the head is the criminal master of Wang Ting's test.

The mountain road was so bad that he had to get out of the mule and lead it, and the mule that followed him walked with great difficulty, and it was evident that the two small boxes on the mule's back were not light; The mule that followed last, although it had a large box on its back, walked quite briskly, and it seemed to be floating goods.

Master Xingming looked up at the steep mountain on the left, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

After Wang Ting's trial gave him the task of finding a squatting tiger to deal with Chu Fan last time, he was on a par with the account office - he didn't dare to come to see the squatting tiger without money, and said that he had given a reward of three thousand taels of silver for the last time, and he didn't pay a single eldest son for half a year, how could he still have the face to come to see the squatting tiger?

What is the most important thing about the people floating on the rivers and lakes? Credibility!

Three thousand taels of silver is not much, but it is a lot less, and the account room has made up half a month, but it has not been made up; After the last Dengzhou general sentence was deflated, Wang Ting was so angry that he lifted all the book cases, and called the famous master in for a bad meal.

The day before yesterday, he finally seized an opportunity, the little cub of a large family in Jinan Mansion tried to force Liang, killed people in anger, jumped up and down to find countless ways, and finally gave a verdict, and finally had no choice, so he gave 5,000 taels to Wang Ting to try, and asked him to drop the bag to save people. Fortunately, this silver passed through the hands of the famous master, and he intercepted three thousand taels, which was enough to make up the remuneration for the squatting tiger.

Grandma's day just knew that she would put the money in the seal, and when she was about to use it, she shouted that there was no money in the library, and she had to rely on Lao Tzu to get these black money at the critical moment. The master of the criminal name walked away, and greeted the ancestor of the account office angrily.

Thinking in his heart, he had already stepped on the mountain road leading to the eagle's beak, where the hidden cottage of the squatting tiger was built.

The road is getting harder and harder!

It was a sheep's gut path hidden in the grass and bushes, and it was impossible to see it if you didn't pay attention; All the way up, there are places that are so steep that you can only climb through them with both hands and feet.

The mule could no longer walk, and the things on the mule's back could only be carried by the accompanying servants, and the ants walked for a while as if they were moving.

After climbing for half an hour, the most precipitous place on the sheep farm trail was reached--it was a stone beam only two feet wide, about three zhang long, with a towering cliff on one side and a cliff on the other.

Even though he has been here many times, the master of the criminal name is still amazed, this magic work is really a husband and a wife!

It was easy to grind over the curved stone beam, and after the master of the sentence took a breath, he laughed at himself, "Oh, it's over, and I picked up another life!" ”

"Pick up your life? Not necessarily, right? ”

As the sneering words sounded, a big man with a scarred face slowly turned out. (To be continued.) )