Sir, you have to pay more

Chapter 667
It's not that Jia Liu doesn't want to say it, but he really has nothing to say.

Because what Lao Fu said was originally what he was going to say.

Angrily, he sat down on the chair, and depressedly took out a cigarette case from the drawer and bought a cigarette for himself, thinking about throwing one to Lao Fu.

This is the pattern.

Old Fu was stunned for a moment, and then sat down to follow Jia Liu's example and lit the cigarette with a torch.

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

While smoking, Jia Liu on the opposite side of the table snorted: "Give it back to me."

Old Fu wondered, "What are you paying back?"

"My Huozie!"

Jia Liu cast an angry look at Lao Fu, thinking that the most dignified leader of the imperial court would follow others' lighters.

Old Fu blushed, but had no choice but to put the fire folder in his pocket back on the table.

The two of them had nothing to say.

Just like this, you smoke one by one and I smoke one by one.

After drawing the fourth one, Old Fu couldn't hold back any longer, and finally broke the silence and said, "Sixth son, we managed to bring down Qianlong. If you and my brothers fight, isn't it cheaper for Qianlong? If he turns over, You and I will never be reborn forever."

This is to hope that the six sons and virtuous brothers will focus on the overall situation, and don't think about brothers fighting among themselves, and doing something about the new Qing Dynasty and the old Qing Dynasty.

That would be of no benefit to the two of them, otherwise the great situation would collapse and be turned over by Qianlong's fake Manchuria.

"You also know that this situation is very good? You also know that this situation was achieved by me and you together? Then why are you always tearing down my platform? It was the same with the donation from the officials last time. I don't understand. Let me get some money What's bothering you!"

Jia Liu gritted his teeth with hatred. To prevent people from getting rich is to kill their parents. Today, no matter what they say, they can no longer spoil the old rich.

This is a real loss for the old rich. Don't talk about the last time you sold an official. Let's say that this time, the six sons and sages gave the brothers a full moon wine. Isn't it just inviting more guests? Your dignified foreman, Minister of Military Aircraft, sent a special notice for this what.

With regard to the notice that no unexcused absenteeism is allowed, how much less gift money will be received by the six sons and virtuous brothers of the people involved.

How many years would he have to earn for his annual salary of hundreds of millions?

"I won't talk about other things, it's boring. Now I give you two ways, or you apologize to me, and then pay me a hundred 800,000 taels. Even if this matter is exposed, we will still be good brothers in the future, and you will be yours." Zhongtang, I will be my governor, and everyone will not interfere with each other. If you don’t want to, then don’t blame me for fighting you with the old fifteen!”

Jia Liu resorted to the magical skill of flicking his fingers, and hit the cigarette butt under Lao Fu's feet accurately.

"You blackmail me!"

When the old Fu heard that this kid wanted 800,000 taels from him, he became very angry again, and spit "bah" and flew towards the opposite side: "Old man, when I made trouble, you boy was still in your father's stomach! Mom! Ba Zi, I have put away the fire these few years, but I have not turned off the fire! I dare to fight the emperor, let alone you!"

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

"Old guy, don't be ashamed! I only went to Beijing for a meeting to give you face. If I don't give you face, believe it or not, I will send troops to surround the capital for you!"

Jia Liu, who successfully escaped the hidden weapon, did not roll up his sleeves, because his body was definitely not the opponent of the fat old rich, so he had to outsmart him, and quickly pointed the gun at the old rich.

"There is a kind of put down the gun, we will fight alone!"

Old Fu stomped his feet angrily, wishing he hadn't brought the gun in the drawer of the military plane, otherwise he wouldn't be so passive.

"One-on-one? I'm not strong enough, let's talk about it next time."

Jia Liu looked fearless, "Don't think I'm afraid to deploy troops, heh heh, I told them to fight bandits from the capital's green battalion, maybe they didn't dare, but I told them to surround the capital and fight against the imperial court, do you think they would dare?" dare!"

"you!"

The old man's face was ashen, but he knew in his heart that the gang of the capital's green camp really dared to surround the capital and even attack the capital, because those people made a blood fortune with the devil last time.

Once this soldier sees blood and loses respect for the imperial court and the Eight Banners, he can really do anything.

Rationality prevented Old Fu from irritating Guizi Liu on the opposite side. He calmed down and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to mobilize troops to encircle the capital, you are rebelling. At that time, I will not be watching you, but the whole world will be watching you!"

"Stop bluffing me! At worst, I'll go up the mountain to fight guerrillas!"

Jia Liu "Huo" got up, picked up the waistband of the trousers that was loosened by the old Fu just now, and stared at the old Fu: "Since the day I became an official, I have stepped on one foot in the coffin, and the other One foot in the prison! Officials don’t have this kind of consciousness, and they should be officials!”

Old Fu choked on these words, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Ghost Six, it's useless for you to be aggressive here, if you have the ability, try to get out of the capital!"

"Don't try!"

Jia Liu pointed the gun at Lao Fu's chest twice: "Old man, first try to see if you can get out of this room!"

"Hey!"

Furious, the old man yanked off his clothes on his chest, exposing his hairy chest, leaned on the small gun in Jia Liu's hand, and spit from his mouth: "You son of a bitch, just shoot! If your rich man screams and hurts, it's you! Come on, shoot, shoot!"

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

But he is not scared too much!

In this situation, whoever loves who is the grandson!
Gritting his teeth, Bingdongdong's muzzle was directly pressed against Lao Fu's heart, with a very proud expression on his face: "Wen Fu didn't believe that I killed him back then, neither did the two boys from the Fu family, neither did Agui and Mingliang. It’s not that you don’t know what will happen. Old man, you asked for it yourself, go down and be a companion with their brothers! In this Qing Dynasty, I’m the protagonist!”

Before the words fell, the old rich was scared: This kid really dares to kill people!

The feeling of being pressed against the chest by a pistol is strange.

If the shriveled calf really shoots him and blows him up, it will be a big loss.

"Six, 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 get up and go to Shandong to quell the chaos. If it weren't for me, You can become the governor of Zhili, you can have today, it is all because of your rich brother, you can’t cross the river and tear down the bridge, and be that ungrateful white-eyed wolf, what can’t be said between you and my brothers, you have to use swords and guns .”

Lao Fu was discouraged and started to play the emotional card.

"Wouldn't it be okay if you were already like this?"

Jia Liu is also willing to take the soft rather than the hard, so he pinned the small gun on his belt again and snorted: "Without me, I would not have you today! Between you and me, if we cooperate, we will benefit, and if we divide, we will lose. Working together, collaborating with each other, and working together. Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you dare to trip me up again, I will really lose my face!"

"Yes, yes, thousands of mistakes are the old brother's fault."

Old Fu's attitude is not bad.

Jia Liu hummed a few times, he doesn't hold grudges, as long as Lao Fu knows his mistakes and corrects them, he can still continue to lead the Qing Dynasty.

Old Fu was still a little worried: "Sixth, do you really want to praise Old Fifteen?"

"What do you say?"

Jia Liu gave Old Fu a white look, "If I don't get this kid here, can you come here?"

"Yes Yes."

Old Fu laughed dryly: "We agreed to support Twelve, and the emperor's secret edict was also revised by you yourself, so you can't count on what you say."

Jia Liu didn't bother to answer: "It's enough to have your rich dad's support on Twelve, and it's enough without my uncle."

Hearing this, the old rich refused to agree, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about, the court is not mine alone, Twelve really became the emperor, how can we not have you as uncle?"

"Come on, if he doesn't chop off my head, I'll burn incense,"

Jia Liu changed the subject: "When will the money arrive?"

"what money?"

Old Fu was stunned.

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

Jia Liu patted the small gun pinned to his waist.

The old Fu suddenly cried poorly: "Six sons, brother, I gave birth to a quick seller who is poor in the Qing Dynasty. How can I have so much money to compensate you? Otherwise, I will make a sample for the officials?"

"Make a sample?"

Jia Liu was puzzled as to what Lao Fu was doing, so he saw Lao Fu pulling him to open the door, and in front of the dazed crowd outside the house, he took out a bank note and stuffed it in Jia Liu's hand with a smile on his face: "The old man came in a hurry and didn't bring any money." What kind of gift, the 10,000 taels should be regarded as a gift from the old man, please don't refuse."

10,000 taels?

Jia Liu thought that the old rich was too picky, but something is better than nothing, so he squeezed out a smile and accepted it, but when he took a closer look, it was a 10,000 taels bank note, it was clearly a blank piece of paper .

　Today is my sister's 40th birthday. As a younger brother, Bones is going to attend her birthday party. I only have one update today. I'm sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)