Chapter 13: Why Do I Owe Me So Much?

Zhang Yuan didn't want to say that he wanted to open a restaurant, so he made up a lie.

Fang Hao didn't pay much attention to the reason Zhang Yuan said, but just pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice, "Since that's the case, I'll tell you about it, this restaurant is in our back street, called Chunfeng Building."

It is said that this restaurant was very bloody in the place where prisoners were executed during the earliest wars. However, after a long time, people forgot about it, and at first there were those who were bold enough to build a teahouse there, and the owner seemed to have been burned to death.

But that's just hearsay. But now this is what I know, the previous boss of Chunfeng Building, Li Laohei, he and the current boss Hu Fatzi, are all outsiders, at the beginning Li Laohei was the boss there, business was not bad, but after a long time, whenever there was a time, his house could always sound a strange clanging sound.

He went out to find a Taoist priest to think about exorcism of evil spirits, who knew that this Taoist priest was scared half to death, and the Taoist priest was a little mentally abnormal after coming out of the restaurant, and he preached everywhere, saying that the ghosts below could not be at peace, and the clanging sound was that they were stir-frying and cooking.

Li Laohei has no choice but to think of a way to sell this restaurant, money doesn't matter in front of life, Hu Fatzi is Li Laohei's fellow villager, because he sold it to our locals and no one buys it, and they all know about it. So thinking of the fellow and the fellow, with tears in his eyes, he fooled the fat man Hu and then sold it to him.

To Hu Fat is very particular about this, the opening day of the free invitation to dinner, I was also a good letter that day, see a lot of people to go so I also followed, really nothing, but when we left the night after the big guy left the table, when listening to the beating of the more said when the Chunfeng Building came out of the jingling sound, in the hall on the first floor Hu Fat Man was scared to death and did not dare to go to the back kitchen to see, called him to go with him, but after entering the no one to see people, the sound was gone, and the voice appeared again after leaving.

In the future, no one dared to go over the Chunfeng Building. ”

Fang Hao took a sip of wine alone and smacked his lips, and said thoughtfully: "If you want to say that Hu Fatzi's cooking skills are not sincere, it is said that his ancestors were the imperial chefs in the palace, and his good skills were passed on to him, but it is a pity that he is too dead-eyed, and he has been staying in the Chunfeng Building, thinking that he has skills and is not afraid of no guests, so he stubbornly boiled his daughter-in-law and children away." Now he can be said to be a poor rat who has to go to his house with tears in his eyes, hey...... It's all fate!"

After listening to this, Zhang Yuan thought in his heart, could it be true that there are ghosts and gods? As the number one big dick in the 21st century, how could he believe these ridiculous things, but if he didn't believe it, how could he explain the fact that he had crossed over?

It seems that I have to go to Hu Fatzi's place, and I decided to take a drink from the wine glass after I made up my mind: "Thank you Brother Fang for these things, I have done this glass of wine, and I will talk to you another day." ”

Without waiting for Fang Hao to speak, he got up and walked out the door.

Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, shook his head secretly, and poured himself a small glass of wine, the young man is just frizzy, and the wine has not been drunk yet, so he left.

It is said that Zhang Yuan hurriedly walked into the back street after going out, and he kept thinking about finding the party Hu Fatzi to see what he said, after all, Fang Hao's words could not be fully believed.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting in the alley on the side of Fengming Courtyard on the side of the street, "No money, no money is easy to do, two donkeys, go to Shangzhang Mansion to ask for money and let them ransom people with money!"

Originally, Zhang Yuan didn't care too much about these things, after all, there were many fights on the side of the Qinglou, but then when he heard the man say about Zhang's Mansion, he stepped forward with his heart, after all, there was only one Zhang's Mansion in the entire Qingping County.

If you don't look at it, don't be shocked when you look at it, Zhang Mei, the little fat man of the second uncle's family! He is lying on the ground at the moment being kicked by a group of people with one foot and one foot and one right kick and wailing in pain, and his appearance is really miserable.

I guess I lost by gambling in Fengming Courtyard, I deserve it, let you see that I didn't like me before and wanted to repair me, there is a way that the sky spares whom, it's not that I don't report that the time has not come. Zhang Yuan secretly felt refreshed in his heart.

However, the sharp-eyed Zhang Mei still found Zhang Yuan, after all, he was the only one watching the excitement, and the rest were thugs.

"Stop, stop, don't hit my brother, brother, help me, brother. ”

Several people stopped their movements when they heard this, and then looked at Zhang Yuan with Zhang Mei's eyes, the person in the lead was a big bald head, a sturdy physique, a pile of horizontal flesh on his face, and grabbed Zhang Yuan's clothes fiercely, "You are the brother of this little fat man?"

Zhang Mei doesn't seem to follow his father at all, he is a master in the nest, I remember that when Zhang Yuan called him a little fat man before, he was angry and said that it was the most annoying thing for people to call him a little fat man, and he didn't dare to speak when he heard this this time.

Of course, Zhang Yuan didn't want to find this uncomfortable, he couldn't wait to flee the scene quickly, thinking that he was unlucky and didn't get the job done, and he would make a commotion, not to mention that the other party was overwhelmed, and the big man in front of him was even more of a practitioner, so he hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "No, no, you can recognize the wrong person with this big brother, I really don't know him." ”

The little fat man Zhang Mei immediately became anxious when she heard this, "I didn't tell a lie, his name is Zhang Yuan, my uncle Zhang Yuan's biological son, yesterday my uncle gave him twenty taels first, and then promised to give him one hundred taels, I really didn't lie to you!"

I meowed, and all of a sudden it all shook out for me, this big stupid fork!

The bald man headed by the head looked at Zhang Yuan fiercely again, Zhang Yuan could only say helplessly: "Big brother, I'll tell you the truth, he is indeed my cousin, yesterday my father promised to give me a hundred taels but I haven't taken it yet, and now I only have two taels of silver, if you don't believe it, you can search yourself......"

Joke, I was a little master in the Qing Dynasty for a month, how could I put money on myself, but fortunately I didn't bring them with me today, otherwise this bit of silver would really be gone.

The bald head let go of the hand that was still holding Zhang Yuan's clothes, and waved his hand at the person next to him with his head held high: "Second donkey, search him!"

The one named Er Donkey gestured and then pushed Zhang Yuan to the wall, "Be honest, don't move!"

After carefully groping around on him for a while, he finally took out two taels of silver from Zhang Yuan, and then handed it to the bald head.

"Boss, there really is only this silver. ”

"Why, a dignified young master will bring this bit of silver when he goes out!" the bald head hummed and chirped not very happy.

Zhang Mei got up awkwardly from the ground where she was lying and said tremblingly,

"Boss, boss, you, you have taken the money, we can go, right?"

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart, you owe our young master a hundred taels, do you want to leave?"

The bald head gave a crisp and loud slap and hit Zhang Mei again.

Zhang Mei covered her face and didn't dare to squeak, grinning in pain and defended aggrievedly,

"Didn't the IOU I wrote before still say fifty taels, why is it one hundred taels now?"

The bald head stared at Zhang Mei angrily and raised her hand again, Zhang Mei instinctively closed her eyes tightly and raised the half of her face to protect herself, waited for a while but didn't see any movement from the bald head, and then slowly opened her eyes, only to see that the bald hand was just touching her head.

"The previous fifty taels are what you owe to my young master, and the remaining fifty taels are what you owe us, don't waste your strength when our brother beats you? Don't waste your saliva after talking to you for so long? Do you think you should give one hundred taels?"

"The ...... The ......"

Good family life, if Zhang Mei and his father were watching his son in front of him like this, he would probably have to wonder if this son was his own son.

The bald head then took out a piece of paper and pen from his arms and handed them to Zhang Mei.

"Now, this is the IOU you wrote before, you add another fifty taels to it, and then I will let you go. ”

Zhang Mei held the pen and paper with empty eyes, as if she was frightened, one of them bent down and bowed the cup as a table, let Zhang Mei put the paper on it to write, the little fat man licked the brush head with his tongue, and said lonely while writing,

"It's over...... It's really over this time......"

After writing, the bald head snatched the paper and kissed the IOU happily, "You guys get out! Remember, little fat man, you must come to repay the money within three days, if you don't come, don't blame us for going to the house to ask for it in person." ”