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Seeing Gan Yu leave the teahouse, these people all felt that something bad was going on. Simon's family was not yet a good talker. This time Mr. Gan was taken away. It is to be against him, to be against him.
"Mr. Gan, there is danger now, we shouldn't sit here, we should use our strength to come out and rescue them. ”
"How can I save her? The people who took her away were from Simon's family. The Ximen family is now the emperor of the soil in this Longhua Town. We can't help him at all. What should I do now? I can only hope that God will bless Mr. Gan. ”
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Speaking of which, these viewers are just talking, and they don't dare to save him at all. They had been oppressed by the Simon family for long enough time that they did not dare to resist at all.
"This talkative guy actually said that Ximenqing was the one who hooked up with a woman from a good family. It seems that he should teach him a good lesson, but don't let him talk nonsense here and affect the reputation of my family. ”
"Young Master, Mr. Gan has already arrived. ”
"Let him in!" Ximenhe fiddled with the teacup in front of him.
When Gan Yu walked in, Ximen He didn't say a word, and kept making tea there. If he hadn't received it, he would have paid 100 taels of silver. He'll turn around and walk away in no time. The other party is too pretending.
"Master Ximen, why don't I tell you a story?" said Gan Yu.
"Don't worry, let's have a cup of tea first!" Ximen He didn't mean to pour tea for Gan Yu at all.
He didn't dare to drink the tea made by Ximenhe. The boy was from Simon's house. Maybe this guy will learn from Ximenqing to poison himself in wine.
"I heard you're good at storytelling!" asked Ximenhe.
"It's good not to say it! It's hard to put it down, and it's still possible to stop it!" Gan Yu said, and the bragging problem began to attack again.
"There's a story you tell called Ximenqing! Do you know what my last name is?"
"A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. ”
"Mr. Gan, I understand people. It's just that this time Ximenqing's people can't do it, you have to change it. If it doesn't improve, then then. There's nothing I can do to help you. ”
He is now willing to praise him as very painful, and he doesn't know how to deal with many things, so let this time. How can we change Ximenqing's life? This is something that the system is destined to be, how can it be changed at will?
"Ximen Gongzi, I don't know what kind of style you like!" Gan Yu asked, first understand this guy's hobbies clearly before you can prescribe the right medicine.
"Martial arts! It must be a martial arts style, preferably a personable son! Just like me!" Ximen He said.
Gan Yu raised his eyes and looked at the Ximen Gongzi in front of him, how could the two hundred pounds of body not be linked to the demeanor, he wanted to tell the story of Ximen Xuexue, and suddenly felt that if Ximen Xuexue was depicted according to Ximen He's appearance, he was afraid that the original author would be angry and sue him in court.
"Isn't there a good story! Then it will be difficult!" said Ximenhe as he stood up and squinted his eyes.
"Yes, yes, yes, of course there's a story!" Gan Yu said.
"If you have a good story, tell it quickly, what are you doing with ink, but there is a request, you can no longer slander my Simon family. ”
"Of course, this will definitely be noticed. Gan Ye began to tell the story of Simon blowing snow.
"How's the story? ”
"You're right, Simon blows snow really well. From today onwards, I'm going to start blowing snow at Simon. ”
"Prince Simon. Simon blows snow, but he is a very healthy person. ”
"Then you mean I'm fat now. Ximenhe looked at his figure and was about to blurt out.
"It's not your image anyway. ”
"Mr. Gan, don't be too upright. I think you should just say the image of Simon Blowing Snow according to my appearance, and the rest of your own situation. It's not in the realm of consideration at all. ”
"That's not going to work, think about it. If Ximen Fuxue is really like you, how can he be in the decisive battle for the top of the purple gold? If she is as heavy as you, once her foot steps on the top of the decisive battle of the purple gold. On the tile, do you say that bowl of noodles can still bear his weight? Such a classic contest would not exist. ”
"It turns out that there are still situations that I have not thought through. In this way, from today onwards, I will start to lose weight and exercise, and then follow the famous master to learn kung fu, I must become Ximen Blowing Snow and set foot on the top of the purple gold. ”
"Then I will live in the company and become Ximen Blowing Snow as soon as possible. Gan Yu said slowly. But he began to laugh in his heart. It's just a Tujia family nested in a small town. I still want to become. The idea of the top of the man's purple gold is really not knowing whether to live or die. It's just that this is also added by the news, an idea. That's right, the journalist will definitely not have such thoughts, even if he kills them, he will not dare to say it in public.
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"But now that the story you said is very good, before I gave you two hundred taels of silver, please come here to see, it still doesn't seem enough for you, so let's do it, I only have 50 taels of silver on me now, you take it first, and we will talk about the rest later." If we can cooperate further, how about we talk slowly?"
"The matter of cooperation should be put aside for a while, but now you say that you invited me to come here and spent two hundred taels of silver, but I only received one hundred taels of silver in my hand. You don't want to talk nonsense here, okay? I sent 100 taels of silver, how could I spend 200 taels?"
"Gan will be out of sight when he says this now. Am I still short of this hundred taels of silver?"
"It's not wrong for you Ximen Gongzi to have a lot of money, and of course you won't be bad for money. But not all these people around you. But I don't know what to say. ”
"You suspect that my butler has withheld your money. Butler, have you ever done that?"
"This young master tea. When we first came here, we suddenly thought about doing it again, and now the family is in a bit of difficulty, so we have to buy 100 taels of silver and send it to his house. The butler's face was a little unnatural.
"Sent to my house, your statement is really ridiculous. Do you know where I live, it's obvious that you deducted 100 taels of silver from me. You're still talking nonsense here. "Gan Yu will not be polite to this kind of person. This guy has already started, he is going to deduct his own money, and if he tells him any favors, he will let his money come to him and tell him stories. It's just a matter of taking the money to do things.
"Butler, how do you explain? ”
"Childe is angry, I know my mistake, I know my mistake. The butler glanced at Gan Yu fiercely, and reluctantly took out 100 taels of silver.
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