America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 239 Sean!Big crisis!

Although Chen Jianqiu was mentally prepared, he still overestimated Leonard's bottom line.

He really dared to borrow from anyone, and dared to release it at any interest rate.

Taking advantage of the light of the kerosene lamp, Chen Jianqiu picked out a few IOUs on the table and looked at them. He didn't want to read any more, and lay down on the chair with his eyes closed.

"What's the matter? Boss?" Sean, who was sitting on the sofa in the office, asked after seeing this.

"Look for yourself." Chen Jianqiu still closed his eyes.

Everyone gathered around, and each took out a few IOUs from the mountain of IOUs on the table to read.

As a result, their expressions also became weird.

Sean scratched his head, Abiot shook his head, and Hanif pinched his nose.

"This is so nonsense, what are these things." Danny put the IOU in his hand back on the table.

Chen Jianqiu crossed his fingers in front of his chest, and his left and right thumbs circled back and forth.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stood up from his chair.

Chen Jianqiu walked to the table, put aside the separate large-amount loan contract and the undue arrears, and gathered the overdue IOUs together.

"Everyone draw it yourself, the labor fee is 20.00% of the loan amount recovered." Chen Jianqiu said.

When it comes to money, everyone is interested, and who doesn't welcome pocket money?

Camilla moved the lamp away, and everyone got their share in the dark.

When Camilla took the lamp up from behind the table again, everyone opened the IOUs in their hands with the mood of drawing a lottery.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Chen Jianqiu drew an IOU himself, put the IOU in his pocket, and finally told everyone:
"Remember, reason first, it's best not to resort to force, and try not to kill people."

"Don't give Sheriff Pile any trouble."

After speaking, he returned to the chair and closed his eyes.

the next day.

Sean wobbled along the Lincolnshire road on his horse.

He opened the IOU he had drawn, looked at it with a frown, and asked everyone he met:

"Excuse me, do you know this, this Elise? Where can I find her?"

Fortunately, it seemed that every man he asked along the way knew her, but they were reluctant to admit it.

In the end, an old man in overalls told him the address:

"Oh, her, you go down this street and turn left at the end, and there's a hotel on your right, and she lives there."

"Thank you, sir." Sean thanked the old man, "This is the first time I've done this, and I'm not very proficient."

The old man patted him on the shoulder with a smile, turned and left with an expression of "I understand".

Sean was a little puzzled, and he murmured in his heart, what's wrong with the people in this town, why didn't he find out when he came last time.

Following the old man's instructions, he quickly arrived at the destination.

However, when he stepped into the hotel, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The lobby of the hotel was small, but it was very lively, with beautifully dressed women flirting with rough men and making vulgar jokes.

There are couples of men and women going up and down the stairs from time to time, many of them are disheveled.

The air smelled of bad perfume and tobacco.

Sean stood by the door.

As a person who has been outside since he was a child, he knows exactly what this place is.

He is very familiar with this kind of place.

Men are often at their weakest vigilance when it comes to lower body issues, so Sean used to make a living in this kind of place.When they found that they had lost something, the first thing they suspected was the women who had lost their footing.

"Hey, brother, can you give way?" A person leaned sideways and squeezed in from Xiao En's side.

When he saw Sean's black face under the hat, he spat on the ground.

"Damn it, now even the niggers are coming to Park Chang."

Sean ignored him and walked to the bar.

A fat middle-aged woman standing there stood there. Her face was like Van Gogh's palette, with colorful rouges and frighteningly red lips.

"Is Elise here?" The black man knocked on the table.

The fat woman was winking at a middle-aged cowboy on the opposite table, obviously not in the mood to talk to Sean: "She has guests, just wait."

Sean had to find a table downstairs and sit down.

The color of his skin protected him from the harassment of those women, something Sean was used to.

He looked at the men coming and going around him, his eyes were full of flaws, and he even had an urge to go back to his old job.

However, a woman's voice floated from above his head: "Who is looking for me?"

As soon as Sean looked up, a woman's head protruded from the second floor. She had disheveled hair, sunken eye sockets, freckles on her face, and an unhealthy blush on her cheeks, like a shriveled apple covered with dust.

The fat woman pouted in Sean's direction: "This nigger is looking for you."

The woman limped down the stairs with her skirt in hand, and the one in front of him was the woman's guest just now.

A farmer with a beard.

While he was pulling up his trousers, he looked unsatisfied.

When he walked past Sean, he gave the black man a disdainful look, and spat on the ground: "Damn, bad luck."

The woman lazily followed, walked to the black man's table, sat down opposite him, raised her legs and raised her legs on the table, completely ignoring her skirt, and was completely gone.

Sean didn't react for a while, and was stunned.

The woman glanced at Sean, and found that his gaze was a little straight. After thinking about it, she murmured, "It's okay."

"However, it will cost more," she added.

Sean came back to his senses and quickly looked away.

He took out the IOU from his clothes, handed it to the woman, cleared his throat, and said, "I'm here to collect the money, your account is due."

The woman glanced at the IOU, but the expression on her face remained unchanged.

She put her legs back, stood up, and tickled her little finger at Sean: "Come with me."

The Negro followed the woman up the stairs.

The two entered a room.

"Hurry up, I have another appointment." The woman reached out to untie Sean's waistband.

"What are you doing?" The black man took a step back in fright.

Although he hangs around a lot in this kind of occasion, he usually has more eye cravings. When it comes to real swords and guns, black people have no experience at all.

What's more, the woman in front of her looks a little scary.

After all, he was still a child who had just grown up.

"Then do it yourself." The woman reached out to untie the knot of the skirt on her back.

Sean took two steps back, but suddenly there was a bed behind him, he stumbled, and sat down on the bed:

"Don't come here." Sean stammered, "I asked you to pay back the money, but I didn't ask you to take off your clothes."

"No money, pay with meat." The woman answered very simply, half of her skirt had fallen off.

"No!" Sean said firmly.

Chen Jianqiu once warned him that if he didn't want to rot all over, he'd better not touch these women.

"If you are really rotten, I will not hesitate to ask Hanif to throw you into the wilderness to feed the wolves." Chen Jianqiu told him so.

The woman's eyes rolled: "It doesn't look like it's enough? Then you can come a few more times. If it doesn't work, I can call Mirada and the others. Anyway, they also have a share of the borrowed money!"

After all, she picked up her skirt to cover her chest, walked outside quickly, and shouted downstairs:

"Miranda! Sally! Come up!"

After a while, two more women entered the room.

One is a milf, and the other is full of sores.

The three women pushed Sean onto the bed and reached for his clothes.

Sean struggled to sit up, feeling his body was weak, one of the three women sat on him, one held his hand, and the other began to pull his pants.

"The sisters serve you comfortably, can this account be settled?"

Sean was dizzy, unable to speak, and was about to lose himself here.

However, at this time, the door "slammed and was kicked open."

　One more, two more later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)