It's not that Jia Liu doesn't want to say it, but he really has nothing to say.

Because the words that the old rich said were originally what he was going to say.

Angrily sat on the chair, depressedly took out the cigarette case from the drawer and brought one to himself, thinking about it or throwing one to the old man.

That's the pattern.

The old man was stunned, and even sat down and lit the cigarette with a fire fold like Jia Liu.

After taking two puffs, I found that this cigarette roll was really good, and I didn't cough when I smoked it.

was smoking, but Jia Liu, who was on the other side of the table, snorted: "Give me back." ”

The old rich wondered: "What do you pay back?" ”

"My fire fold!"

Jia Liu glanced at the old rich man angrily, thinking to himself how the top leader of the court could obey other people's lighters.

The old rich man's face turned red, and he had no choice but to put the fire fold in his pocket back on the table.

The two had nothing to say.

That's it, you smoke one by one.

After drawing the fourth root, the old rich couldn't hold it back, and finally broke the silence and said: "Sixth son, let's finally bring down Qianlong, if you and my brothers fight, isn't it cheaper Qianlong?" If he turns over, you and I will never be able to live again. ”

This is to hope that the six sons and virtuous brothers will focus on the overall situation, and not think about the infighting between the brothers, and engage in any new and old Qing Dynasty.

That would not be good for either of them, and if they didn't get it right, the good situation collapsed, and they were overturned by Qianlong's fake Manchuria.

"You know it's a good situation? You know that I and I have joined forces to make this situation possible? Then what are you doing with me! The last time the ministry donated that, too, I don't understand, I'll get some money to get in your way! ”

Jia Liu hated it so much, preventing people from getting rich was killing their parents, and he couldn't get used to being rich anymore.

This matter is the truth of the old rich and the truth, not to mention the last time he sold his official position, let's just say that this time the six sons and virtuous brothers gave their brothers a full moon wine, didn't they just invite more guests, and your dignified foreman and minister of military aircraft sent a notice specifically for this.

On this notice that absenteeism without reason is not allowed, how much less gift money will be charged by the six sons and virtuous brothers.

With his salary of hundreds of millions of dollars that year, how many years does he have to earn?

"I won't talk about anything else, it's not interesting to say it. Now I will give you two ways, either you apologize to me, and then compensate me for 1.8 million taels, even if this matter is revealed, we will still be good brothers in the future, you will be your middle hall, I will be my governor, everyone will not violate the river water... If you don't want to, then don't blame me for holding the old fifteen to fight you in the ring! ”

Jia Liu used his finger flick magic skill and hit the cigarette butt under the old man's feet accurately.

"You're blackmailing me!"

As soon as the old rich man heard that this kid asked him for 1.8 million taels, he was angry and came up again, and a mouthful of "phew" spit flew towards the opposite side: "Old man, when I made trouble, your kid was still in your father's belly!" Damn, I've been on fire for the past few years, but I haven't put out the stove! I dare to fight the emperor, let alone you kid! ”

Teng Teng rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it.

"Old fellow, don't be embarrassed! I'll give you fucking face before I go to Beijing for a meeting, or I don't give you face, believe it or not, I transferred troops to surround you with the Beijing Division! ”

Jia Liu, who successfully dodged the hidden weapon, did not roll up his sleeves, because with his figure, he was definitely not the opponent of the fat old rich, so he could only outwit him, so he quickly pointed the gun at the old man.

"There's a kind of putting the gun down, we're going to go head-to-head!"

The old rich stamped his feet, hating that he couldn't bring the gun in the drawer of the military plane, otherwise he wouldn't be so passive.

"Heads-up? I don't have enough skills, I'll talk about it next time. ”

Jia Liu's face was fearless, "Don't think I don't dare to transfer troops, hum, I asked them to fight the thieves from the Beijing Division Green Camp, they may not dare, but I asked them to besiege the Beijing Division to fight the imperial court, you see if they dare!" ”

"You!"

The old man's face was pale, but he knew in his heart that the gang of people in the Green Camp of the Jingshi really dared to surround the Jingshi and even attack the Jingshi, because those people had made a fortune with the devil last time.

Once this soldier sees blood and has no reverence for the court and the Eight Banners, he can really do anything.

Reason prompted the old rich man to no longer stimulate the devil six on the opposite side, and calmed down and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to transfer troops to besiege the Beijing Division, it will be a rebellion, and then it will not be me staring at you, but everyone in the world will stare at you!" ”

"Don't bluff me! It's a big deal, I'll go up to the mountains to fight guerrillas! ”

Jia Liu "Huo" got up, picked up the belt of his trousers that had been loosened by Lao Fu just now, and stared at Lao Fu with straight eyes: "Since the day I became an official, I have stepped on one foot in the coffin and the other in the prison... The official doesn't have this awareness, and he is a fart official! ”

The old man choked on this, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Devil Six, it's useless for you to be fierce here, if you have the ability, you can try to get out of the capital!" ”

"Sensei!"

Jia Liu tapped the small gun twice on the old man's chest: "Old thing, you can see if you can get out of this house first!" ”

"Hey!"

The old rich man was so angry that he pulled open the clothes on his chest, revealing his hairy chest, and leaned on the small gun in Jia Liu's hand, spitting in his mouth and flying straight away: "You kid will shoot if you have a fucking kind!" If your rich man screams pain, you will raise it! Come, come, shoot, shoot! ”

Jia Liu gasped, when it came to playing tricks, he, who was born in the Han Army Banner, really couldn't catch up with Lao Man, who was born in the Eight Banners.

But he's not scared either!

Who is instigating this situation is the grandson!

Gritting his teeth, the muzzle of the ice cave was directly pressed against the old man's heart, with a strange look of pride: "Wen Fu didn't believe that I killed him back then, the two boys of the Fu family didn't believe it even more, Ah Gui and Mingliang didn't believe it either, you don't know what happened in the end... Old thing, you brought it on yourself, let's go down there and be a companion with their brothers! In this Qing Dynasty, I am the protagonist! ”

Before the words fell, the old rich man coaxed: This kid really dares to kill!

The feeling of being held in a handcuff on the chest is strangely uncomfortable.

If the calf really shoots him, it will be a big loss.

"Liuzi, don't be like this... If I hadn't helped you suppress it back then, you would have lost your head for collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country... If I hadn't said good things for you in Qianlong, how could you have gone to Shandong to quell the chaos... If it weren't for me, you would have become the governor of Zhili... You can have today, it's all your rich brother, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge, be that ungrateful white-eyed wolf, what can't be said between you and my brother, you have to use knives and guns..."

The old rich was discouraged and began to play the emotional card.

"Aren't you going to be okay like this?"

Jia Liu also ate soft rather than hard, pinned the small gun to the waistband of his trousers, and snorted: "Without me, there is no you today!" Between you and me, cooperation is two benefits, and division is two defeats, so we can only be embarrassed, colluding with each other, and colluding with each other... Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you dare to stumble on my platform again, then I will really turn my face! ”

"Yes, yes, all the mistakes are the fault of the old brother."

The old rich attitude is not bad.

Jia Liu, a few times, he doesn't hold grudges, as long as the old rich knows his mistakes, he can still let him continue to lead the Qing Dynasty.

The old man was still a little worried: "Sixth son, do you really want to support the fifteenth?" ”

"What do you say?"

Jia Liu glanced at the old man, "If I don't get this kid here, can you old guy come?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Lao Fu laughed dryly: "We said that we would support Twelve, and the emperor's secret edict was also changed by you yourself, but you can't talk and don't count." ”

Jia Liu was too lazy to answer: "Twelve is enough to have the support of your rich father, and it is enough to not need my uncle." ”

Hearing this, the old man did not agree, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about, the court is not mine alone, Twelve is really the emperor, can I still want you as an uncle?" ”

"Come on, if he doesn't cut off my skull, I'll burn high incense,"

Jia Liu's words changed: "When will the money arrive?" ”

"What money?"

The old rich man was stunned.

"Old fellow, don't pretend to be garlic."

Jia Liu patted the small gun pinned to his waist.

The old man suddenly cried poor: "Sixth son, brother, I am about to sell my property for the sake of the Qing Dynasty, how can I have so much money to compensate you, otherwise, I will give a sample to the hundred officials?" ”

"Sample?"

Jia Liu was puzzled by how the old man made a sample, so he saw the old man pull him to open the door, and in front of the crowd outside the house in a daze, he took out a silver ticket and stuffed it into Jia Liu's hand with a smile on his face: "The old man came in a hurry and didn't bring any courtesy, this 10,000 taels of power should be a part of the old man's heart, and please don't shirk it." ”

Ten thousand taels?

Jia Liu thought that the old rich man was too picky, but it was better than nothing, and he squeezed out a smile and accepted it, but when he looked at it, his mother pulled a bar, what is a 10,000 taels of silver ticket, it is clearly a blank piece of paper.