Chapter 4: Let's do the math
Bang Bang Bang!
After a few more slaps, Ximenqing was already dizzy.
looked at Wu Zhi's face blankly, and shivered from time to time, as if he had gotten crazy.
There is no way, if it is about martial arts, Ximenqing is not under Wuzhi......
However, now he can't even control his own hands and feet, and has become a fish on a chopping board.
Seeing this, the princess on the side didn't dare to squeak.
She still remembered how Wu Zhi taught herself a lesson.
Finally, Ximenqing, who couldn't bear the pain, begged for mercy.
"Da Lang ......"
"Please stop fighting, I'll give money, can't I give money?"
While speaking, Ximenqing wanted to take out the silver ticket from his pocket and use it to redeem himself.
In his eyes, there is an indescribable grievance!
In the past, in this Qinghe County, who didn't know that Wu Dalang was a wreck, with a short figure, and was bullied!
However, it is such a waste who sells cooking cakes that he married a beautiful wife like Pan Jinlian.
How could Ximenqing not be jealous and want to keep it for himself.
But now, his bowels are about to turn green!
The person in front of him, where is still that useless Wu Dalang, he is simply a living Hades!
It was not until this moment that Ximen Qing finally remembered that Wu Dalang still had a younger brother.
It was the hero who went to Jingyanggang a few days ago to fight the tiger drunk......
Wu Song!
"Good grandpa, spare your life, spare your life!"
Thinking of this, Ximenqing was excited.
Bang bang, a few more bangs.
After coming and going, his head was bloody, red and swollen.
But even so, he didn't dare to stop!
Because, Wu Zhi hasn't opened his mouth yet!
"Oh?"
Seeing this happy scene, Wu Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
looked down at Ximenqing condescendingly, as if looking at a lost dog.
Once upon a time, Wu Dalang was still a wreck for being bullied by others.
According to the development of the plot, he will be put on a big green hat by Pan Jinlian, and he will be ridiculed by others for thousands of years!
But now, all this has been reversed!
In the next second, Wu Zhi frowned, and kicked over Ximenqing, who was still kowtowing.
Ximenqing was immediately taken aback.
"Good grandpa, you, what are you doing here?"
Under the influence of the puppet pill, Ximenqing's cowardice and cowardice were infinitely magnified.
In his eyes, Wu Zhi is his master......
And what he has to do is to listen to Wu Zhi's words unconditionally!
Wu Zhi's eyes rolled, and he kicked Ximen Qing as a ball out of the door.
"Aren't you known as the richest rich man in Qinghe County?"
"Then let a certain family see how rich your family is!"
As he spoke, Wu Zhi stepped out of the door.
I didn't even look at the Wang Po on the ground, and Pan Jinlian, who was hesitant.
These two, he will have to clean up sooner or later, but not now!
The top priority is to take advantage of the fact that the medicinal effect of the puppet pill has not passed, and use the name of Ximenqing to do some more things.
Let this big official in Qinghe County have more blood!
In less than a while, led by Ximenqing, Wuzhi came to a mansion in the county seat.
When I looked up, a bright color flashed in my eyes.
I have to say that although Ximenqing is prodigal and greedy, he does have strong capital.
The two stone lions at the door alone cost a lot of money!
Not to mention, there are also garden paths and landscape arrangements in the house, as well as the beautiful wife in the room he hid.
In the original plot, Ximen Qing was extravagant, rich and powerful, and left and right.
Wang Po often praised him as "Pan Donkey Deng Xiaoxian, everything is complete".
Therefore, he either thinks about this girl, or likes that young lady, and he has married six of his wives alone!
In the end, I looked at Pan Jinlian, a woman with watery poplars.
Unexpectedly, it provoked Wu Song and caused a murderous disaster.
"Good grandpa, this is my home."
Under the influence of the puppet Dan, Ximen Qing's body completely obeyed Wuzhi's orders.
Let him go east, and he will never go west!
However, Wu Zhi also knew that the effect of such medicine would disappear in less than half an hour.
It's a must!
"Simon ...... Official"
"No, no, no!"
As soon as he heard this title, Ximenqing was so frightened that his bones softened.
for fear that he would be beaten up again and beat himself to a blue nose and swollen face.
Wu Zhi snorted coldly and pulled out a ledger from his arms.
"It's just right, it's also at your house, let's talk about this grievance."
"Grievances?"
Ximen Qing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Wu Zhi smiled and said reasonably: "First of all, you fornicated with my concubine Pan Jinlian and colluded with her, how should this account be calculated?" ”
"This ......"
"Aren't you a great official of Simon rich? Then you should tell me, how much to lose in order to satisfy me? ”
Facing Wu Zhi's almost persecutive eyes, Ximen Qing didn't dare not answer.
If you say less, Wu Zhi will definitely disagree.
But if it's too much......
Under all kinds of entanglement, Ximen Qing reported the number with a shy face.
"Look, how about a hundred times?"
"What, a thousand kans?"
"No, no, I said a hundred!"
Wu Zhi frowned, his expression very dissatisfied.
Ximenqing was suddenly frightened.
Noticing that Wu Zhi had clenched his fists, he quickly changed his words.
"Yes, yes, it's a thousand times!"
"Hmm."
Wu Zhi bowed his head slightly and made a note in the account book.
"This first one, I'll count you 10,000."
As soon as these words came out, Ximenqing's face turned green.
I knew that he wouldn't talk about it, so why did he talk more and more?
It's a pity that Ximenqing didn't dare to refute, so he could only agree hard.
"This second crime is Lao Tzu's lost work expenses."
"What's this lost time pay?"
Wu Zhi glanced at him, and then remembered that the Song Dynasty did not have such a word.
"Ahem, it's the cooking cake that I have been lying in bed for a few days."
Hearing this, Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
How much is it for......
It turned out to be a few cookcakes!
"A hundred pieces of cooking cake, so many days, I have sold a thousand pieces less!"
"That adds up, that's 100,000!"
Hearing only a grunt, Ximen Qing sat on the ground.
I stammered even when I spoke.
"Ten, 100,000?"
"Is your bread made of gold or silver?"