Chapter 80 Jiang Dashan Meets Huang Wuchang

Jiang Erya outside the city was busy selling food.Jiang Dashan in the city encountered several minor troubles one after another.

The first is the issue of exchanging banknotes.

Although the 200 taels of silver note that Old Jiangtou gave him was an official ticket that could be redeemed anywhere, it was too old and frayed. After a few 20 days, the smell became overwhelming.

The people in the bank checked it several times in disgust before confirming that it could be exchanged.

It's just that the bank has regulations that a certain handling fee must be deducted to convert bank notes into silver.

The banknote was 200 taels, but after exchange, they could only get 180 taels of silver.

After all, Jiang Dashan worked as the second shopkeeper in a restaurant in Qingjiang County. He knew that this was the rule, and every bank was similar.

But Old Ginger quit.

For the 200 taels of bills, he would lose 15 taels of silver just by exchanging them, which made him feel distressed.

He wanted to give full play to his nonsense skills and prevent the bank from deducting the 15 taels of handling fee.But the people in Qianzhuang didn't know him well, so how could they get used to him?
They threw the banknotes back to Jiangtou directly, and asked Jiang Dashan to take Lao Jiangtou away.

Jiang Dashan softly persuaded Old Jiangtou, "Take a long-term view. It's okay to lose 15 taels, and the remaining 180 taels will help them lay a large litter of cubs."

On the other hand, he also pleaded with the people in the bank in a low voice, "My father is old and ignorant, so don't care about it like him. I understand, the 15 taels is a normal handling fee, you just charge it.

Thank you for your hard work. After I have exchanged the silver, I will invite you to drink tea. "

The people in the bank understand that it is impossible to drink tea. This person is a Taoist, so he wants to give them a favor.They looked at each other and nodded.

The oldest old man stretched out his hand to Jiang Dashan, and Jiang Dashan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The two taels of silver are not much, and he won't be very distressed if he gives it.

Who ever thought that after the people in the bank exchanged the banknotes into silver, after deducting a handling fee of 15 taels, they reached out and took away two silver ingots of [-] taels.

Jiang Dashan was so distressed that his eyeballs almost protruded, but he had to press them back forcibly.

Not only did he have to press his eyeballs back and pretend to be calm and clear to deliver the goods to the people in the bank, but he also had to desperately hold down the three-foot-high ginger head.

The father and son are powerless, and they are foreigners, and the origin of the fabricated official bills cannot withstand scrutiny. If the people in the bank are a little more greedy, they can just grab the bank notes and drive them out of the bank. .

If that's the case, they'll be out of luck!
When the two left the bank with 160 taels of silver, Lao Jiangtou, who was holding the silver, began to say "there is no silver here" again.

He sees everyone as a thief, sees everyone as a thief, and sees everyone playing tricks on his money.

His walking posture became more and more strange, more and more strange.

Passers-by suddenly came across such a monkey and stopped to watch it.

Someone was curious about what kind of treasure Old Jiangtou was holding, so he deliberately bumped into Old Jiangtou's body hard.

Old Jiang's head was knocked to the ground, and the silver ingot in his hand was scattered all over the ground.

Old Jiangtou hurriedly went to pick up the silver.Jiang Dashan stopped others, preventing them from looting their family's money.

Huang Wuchang bought seven coffins at one go in the coffin shop opposite them. As soon as he stepped out of the coffin shop, he saw such a scene.

It's him?

It's him!

it's him!
That man who was beaten up by their six brothers on the edge of the tiankeng, and finally stabbed to death by Dachang twice!
Huang Wuchang recognized Jiang Dashan, and then asked himself, isn't he dead?How did you come back to life?
Yes, he was with the witch who stole the rope from their house by witchcraft.It must be that after the witch climbed up from the bottom of the tiankeng, she found him dead on the edge of the tiankeng and revived him with a demon method.

Thinking of that witch, and looking at Jiang Dashan, Huang Wuchang couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart.

If it weren't for these two people, the old Huang's family has already flourished, how could they end up in such a miserable state?

Dachang and the others died under the tiankeng, his father and uncle also died under his grandfather's bed, Sichang disappeared outside the city gate, Erchang broke his leg, and grandpa was about to swallow his last breath up...

Their family wants to buy seven coffins at once!

This man is wandering around the street with an old man holding money!Very chic!
The silver in the old man's hand might have been dug out from the treasure map of their old Huang's family!
Huang Wuchang looked at the silver and his eyes turned red.

He turned around and entered the coffin shop, picked up a coffin board, and rushed towards Jiang Dashan regardless of the obstruction of the coffin shop owner, and slapped Jiang Dashan on the head suddenly.

As soon as Lao Jiangtou picked up the money, he found that his eldest son had been beaten. Without saying a word, he picked up the money and ran to the door of the tailor shop.

Jiang Dashan's eyes sparkled when he was slapped by the coffin board.Under the starlight, only the blurred figure of his father leaving with Yin Zi can be seen.

What kind of deep love between father and son, after all, it was a wrong payment.

Jiang Dashan didn't want to be beaten, and he had no one to help, so he had to fight back by himself.

It's a pity that he is not strong enough, and his hands are empty, so he is not Huang Wuchang's opponent at all.

After being slapped four or five times by the coffin board, Jiang Dashan retreated to the corner of the wall with blood on his head, slipped along the wall and fell to the ground.

At this time, he missed the benefits of Jiang Erya again.If Erya was here, who would dare to attack the people of Xinglin Village?

Huang Wuchang picked up the coffin board cursingly, planning to make a final blow to Jiang Dashan.

An old lady jumped out suddenly and took off Huang Wuchang's pants with both hands.

Passers-by froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Huang Wuchang was stunned!
Did he meet the old hooligan?And the trousers were ripped off by the old hooligan?

If it wasn't for the wind blowing his butt, he couldn't believe it was true.

Jiang Dashan had closed his eyes and was ready to be beaten, but he waited and waited, but the coffin board in Huang Wuchang's hand did not fall down for a long time.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was his mother who came to save him!
His father ran away with money that was more important than his own son. His mother, who always loved to scold him, dislike him, and love to be eccentric, came to save him with a holy light all over her body...

At this moment, Jiang Dashan was extremely moved.All the hatred and resentment accumulated in his heart in the past disappeared.

Mrs. Jiang held Huang Wuchang's trousers tightly and refused to let him pull them up.

She also glared at Jiang Dashan from between Huang Wuchang's legs.

"Why are you so useless? You can't even beat a chicken for nothing, and you have eaten for nothing at my old Jiang's family for so many years. Look at your old lady again, she has suppressed this chicken for nothing with one move! Learn later Hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)

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