Chapter 29 Debts Must Be Repaid
Liu Longhu is also a little famous in Juying Pavilion, every day there are martial artists who make a special trip to him to sparring, and the average monthly income is more than 10,000 yuan, and the monthly income may exceed 20,000 yuan when the business is hot, which is already a high income level in Dingwu City.
Based on Jiang Mubai's understanding of the profession of target master these days, it is speculated that if Liu Longhu lives frugally and does not spend anything other than daily expenses, then he can save about 4,000 yuan a month.
Fifty thousand, at least a year.
Jiang Mubai was born in an era when everyone was his own, grew up in a society where egoism prevailed, and was accustomed to intrigue calculations, and never thought that someone would give a year's savings to a friend who had known him for less than two weeks, just to let him go away from home and avoid disaster.
This kind of thing, written in a novel, will be sprayed as "illogical".
This kind of righteousness and squandering money, Jiang Mubai has only seen it in martial arts TV series.
Suddenly, Jiang Mubai felt that it was quite good to live in this era.
Liu Longhu saw that Jiang Mubai was motionless, and urged in an aggravated tone: "Why are you stunned, let's go!" ”
Jiang Mubai put away his casual attitude and responded: "Brother Liu, thank you for your kindness, but I can't leave, I still have a younger sister, she is only eleven years old, I can't let her drift with me, let alone let her go to prison with me." ”
"This ......" Liu Longhu was stunned, gritting his back molars hard, and a large lump of cheeks on both sides protruded.
"Don't worry, I have the means to protect myself. I'm better at swordsmanship than fist and kick kung fu, and I only used one sword to kill the dog last night. I believe that the Sword Washing Pavilion Linghu seniors and our Juying Pavilion Qiu Pavilion Master will be interested in my sword spectrum, as long as the two of them speak, Ye Nanfeng will not be able to move me. ”
Jiang Mubai was moved by Liu Longhu's righteousness, and since he had truly recognized this friend, he naturally had to explain it to him clearly.
"A sword? Just a sword? Before you open your mind, you can slaughter the saber-toothed dog with a sword? It's true? You didn't lie to me? Liu Longhu's two eyeballs were about to bulge out of their sockets, and I really didn't know whether to be surprised or happy.
"At that time, hundreds of people were watching, and there were also disciples of the Zhige Sect present, of course it was true. Also, I took out my sword to save the disciples of the Zhige Sect, and the disciple of the Zhige Sect who was rescued by me entered the inner gate this morning, and he will also help me if nothing happens. ”
Jiang Mubai couldn't help but smile when he thought of the old man who pulled out his sword last night and let him go first.
Cheng Fengzheng, is that the name?
There are also Xu Qiansuan, Liu Longhu and Shi Guangwen, although this Dingwu City is full of smoke and miasma, and wicked people are everywhere, there are also many good people.
"Damn, you kid can do it, it's so powerful, say it earlier, look at it scares me." Liu Longhu wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, stretched out his hand, grabbed the canvas bag containing the banknotes, and muttered, "Let's go to Sanquan Lane at night and find two beautiful sisters to suppress the shock." ”
"Don't, don't." Jiang Mubai's eyes were quick, and he put away the canvas bag and let Liu Longhu catch it.
"What?" Liu Longhu was puzzled.
"Brother Liu, you borrowed this money from me, and I will repay you with interest after a while. I have to be prepared for everything, right, if things don't go well, I'll have to run. "Jiang Mubai really needs money, because Xu Qiansuan said that it is not difficult to buy a gun in Dingwu City, but the price of guns is expensive.
"That's right." Liu Longhu didn't doubt him, and nodded very happily, "Then you can keep it, and return it to me when it's okay." ”
"Thank you." Jiang Mubai sincerely thanked him, "If the money can't be paid, I will ......"
"I don't see that you are not like Lai Pi, if you don't go up, you will be sent to you as a brother, yes, don't talk about it, someone is here." Liu Longhu got up and left his seat, greeting the familiar martial artist who had just walked in the door, and put on protective gear and walked into the ring.
There was another person who entered the door behind Liu Longhu's customer, this person had a strange face, although he was not too ugly, but he was surprisingly obscene, which made people impressed at a glance.
Jiang Mubai remembered that last night it was this guy who knelt next to the corpse of the saber-toothed dog last night and cried and scolded the street, and Shen Hong of the serious crime team said what was his name?
Tong Ah Qi? It seems to be the name.
Jiang Mubai's appearance is also unforgettable, and Tong Aqi also recognized him after entering the door.
Looking at his handsome and heroic face, Tong Aqi was so jealous that he couldn't wait to pounce on him and tear that face. But this is the Juying Pavilion, and Tong Aqi didn't dare to make a mistake, so he held back his anger, squeezed out a smile, stepped forward, and called softly: "Mr. Jiang?" ”
Jiang Mubai lowered his head and read the book, too lazy to take care of it.
"Ginger... Jiang Shaoxia? My young master asked me to make amends for you. Tong Aqi bowed his head and bent over, flattering, "It is my fault that I broke the chains and ran to the pedestrians, you ...... Thanks to your action, it didn't cause a tragedy, although my young master was sad, but he knew that you did the right thing, I was too emotional last night, and I didn't choose to speak, you have a lot of adults, don't take it to heart. ”
Jiang Mubai didn't speak, just shook his head and sneered.
The smile on Tong Aqi's face, he was no stranger, this kind of smile he had seen too many times in the gladiatorial arena of interests.
People who laugh like this have knives hidden in their mouths.
Tong Aqi couldn't understand why Jiang Mubai was laughing, he thought about it, he would be wrong, took out a pile of brand-new banknotes from his trouser pocket, and offered it with both hands: "Mr. Jiang, Jiang Shaoxia, what happened last night was all my fault, please accept my little apology, adults don't remember villains." ”
Jiang Mubai glanced at the purple banknotes with a denomination of 1,000 in Tong Aqi's hand, judging from the thickness, there were about twenty banknotes in this stack.
Money is a good thing, but Jiang Mubai didn't immediately reach out to take it, he put down the book and said, "I almost killed someone last night, this is not a small matter, I guess the chief official has heard about it." I've heard that illegally hiring others to raise demonic creatures is punishable by up to three months in prison and a fine of $100,000? Also, do you think it's easy for someone like me to take a sword out of his mind knowing that there is danger and still doesn't hesitate to buy it? ”
Jiang Mubai wanted to pull out the banner of the deputy captain of the serious crime team, but after thinking about it, Officer Shen was also dutiful, although he was a little stunned, but he was a good policeman after all, so don't pull him into the water to cause trouble for others.
Tong Aqi's expression changed slightly for a moment, and then he asked in a more flattering tone, "Then what do you mean?" ”
Jiang Mubai took the banknote and shook it: "I mean, I want to add money." ”
Tong Aqi grinned: "You make a price." ”
"One hundred thousand."
"You're laughing." Tong Aqi couldn't laugh anymore.
"One hundred thousand."
"Mr. Jiang, my young master has debts that must be repaid, you ......"
"One hundred and twenty thousand." Jiang Mu didn't blink.
Tong Aqi was also decisive, immediately emptied his wallet, and said: "Here are 30,000, 32,000, plus 20,000 in your hand, 52,000." I only have so much, and the rest, I'll personally send it to you in a few days, do you think? ”
"Remember to calculate the interest." Jiang Mubai put the money in his pocket and waved his hand loudly, "If there is nothing else, please go back." ”
Tong Aqi glanced at Jiang Mubai deeply, didn't say a word, and turned around and went out.
Seeing Tong Aqi come out of the martial arts arena, Jiang Mubai raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, with a solemn expression.
He could see that Tong Aqi had a strange tolerance in his eyes, and that kind of tolerance was called: Don't worry about the dead.