"So?" Master Zhou also looked at Fang Dayuan, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, as if he had encountered something funny. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info He has been operating in Changning County for so many years, even rich people dare not talk to him so loudly.

"So, two thousand five hundred taels. "This is Fang Dayuan's last bottom line, if you don't agree, it's a big deal, you will see the dagger, everyone has a red knife and a white knife, no one can think about it.

"One finger, my son was stepped on like this, I only need one finger from him. "Cutting off people's fingers is a rule only for those gangs in the city, but Master Zhou is really angry, his own son was trampled on so many feet at the gate of the City God Temple, and the loss was a big loss, and he ran out, otherwise his life would have to be lost there.

"What?, a finger, Lord Bookkeeper, this ......" Fang Zhitong looked embarrassed, if Fang Hong was asked to give the Master Bookkeeper a beating to get angry, then it would be nothing to agree, but if you want to open your mouth, it would be too much.

Fang Hong was also frightened, grandma, this old thing is too vicious, he asked for Lao Tzu's finger when he opened his mouth. If you weren't able to get out of your body now, I would give you dreams every day and scare you to death!

"In that case, we can't talk about it, so please go back. Fang Dayuan picked up a tea bowl and took a sip gently.

"Let's go. Master Zhou's face was still smiling, although Zhou Dongwen was a little unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey his father, so he had to follow behind, but when he turned around, he gave Fang Hong a hateful look.

"This ...... Why is this leaving?" Fang Zhitong was a little at a loss, once Master Zhou left, it meant that his face was completely torn, and in the days to come, they would really be sad, the matter over there in the Ming Mansion had not been resolved, and now there was another Master Zhou, so how would he have a foothold in Changning County in the future?

"Da Yuan, we don't necessarily need to make trouble to this point, maybe if we discuss it again, there is still room for maneuver. Fang Zhitong didn't know how to deal with it at this time.

"It's okay, the sky can't fall. Fang Dayuan sat there, not in a hurry. He had said this to Fang Zhi before, and now he said it again.

"Fang Hong, go get a pair of chopsticks by yourself, sit down and eat for a while. Fang Dayuan saw that Fang Hong had been hungry for so long, so he said to him.

"Good. Fang Hong became surprisingly docile now, he knew that because of his own affairs, he had caused a lot of trouble for his father, and he didn't dare not be docile.

As he walked out of the room, he suddenly grabbed the yellow skin in his hand. "Now, let me tell you, your master and I have been bullied, just those two bastards, you give me revenge now. ”

Fang Hong is not the kind of person who is trampled on and silent, this father and son, they dare to ask for one of their fingers, they are the god of the land, a dignified god, and the sale of your whole family is not worth a finger of Lao Tzu.

"Woo. Huang Pizi tilted his head to look at Fang Hong, and after being stunned for a while, he seemed to understand something, and jumped out directly, scurrying across the ground, almost not even seeing a shadow.

"Don't let me down. Fang Hong looked at the direction in which the yellow skin disappeared, and a sly smile appeared on his face, I really think I am a good bully, although the land magic power cannot be used here, but it is still possible to clean you up.

In a good mood, he went to the shopkeeper to get a pair of chopsticks, filled a large bowl of rice, and ate the leftovers from before.

However, it is said that it is leftovers, but in fact, most of the dishes are kept intact, and the interest of the four people just now is not high, and many dishes do not even move chopsticks.

At this time, on a street to the west of the Yueyue Tower, there were two sedan chairs, which were being carried by several people, swaying forward.

Master Zhou sat in a sedan chair in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his body swayed slightly with the ups and downs of the sedan chair.

He didn't pay any attention to what happened just now. That Fang Dayuan, if he wants to go against him, he is nothing more than throwing money at it. It's just that the current Ming Mansion is leaving, and it's useless for you to throw money. And today's county is difficult to support alone, and he can't compete with him at all.

Since Fang Dayuan is now unwilling to let his son hand over a finger, then he is ready to hand over a little more thing, if he wants to get out of the way, it is impossible.

"Ah......" He was thinking about how to concoct these people, when suddenly, a scream came from the sedan chair behind him. The voice was familiar, it was his son's.

Master Zhou suddenly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and rushed out of it. In the afterglow of his eyes, he saw only a black shadow, which rushed out of the mouth of the sedan chair and soon disappeared into the darkness.

He was worried about his son, so he hurriedly entered Zhou Dongwen's sedan chair, and by the light that was not bright all around, he could see that one of his son's ears was gone, and blood was flowing down his face.

"Dongwen!" Master Zhou's eyes were almost split, looking at his son's bloody face and screaming desperately, he only felt a burst of blackness in front of him. He is such a son, and he puts all his hopes on the other party. Since he was a child, he was sent to study in Fucheng Da Confucian, and he only came back from the children's examination a few days ago.

However, his son's loss of one ear almost cut off his future, and at most he was admitted to one Tongjinshi, and there was no hope of any more.

The court takes scholars, the first is morality, the second is appearance, and the last is talent. There are a few of the princes of the Manchu Dynasty who are not long-bearded and beautiful, and they are dignified, so how can they gain a foothold in the court if they lack an ear.

How could this make Master Zhou not hate? He was only born and worked for a long time before he got a position as a master bookkeeper, and he didn't want his son to work as hard as he did.

However, all this is now in vain, and even if his son is admitted to the Jinshi, he will be assigned to a dispensable idle yamen and spend the rest of his life in vain.

"Who? who did it!" Zhou Zhushu was already like an angry lion at this time, and a low roar burst out of his throat.

"What did you just see? What attacked the young master?" he suddenly thought of something, grabbed a sedan chair man, and said sharply.

"Old ...... Sir, the small one didn't see clearly, maybe it was a big dog. The palanquin man was also frightened by the scene in front of him, but he really didn't see anything. I saw a black shadow rushing by, and then the young master let out a miserable scream.

"Big dog?" Master Zhou's brows furrowed, and he had just seen a black shadow. His pupils suddenly opened, and he suddenly thought of something, in the hands of Fang Dayuan's son, there was a yellow skin. How can normal people raise yellow skins, which makes him particularly impressed.

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